He Nanshan could hardly believe his eyes, in front of him, the scarred remnants of the beast camp. What kind of remnants of the defeated army is this, He Nanshan has never seen such a low morale and such an embarrassed and panicked look in the war department of the Kingdom of God.

They are a flock of frightened birds.

There was silence in the tent, except for the choked voice of the beast camp leader.

Helian Tianxiao used the beast camp to attract the enemy's attention, but he built the plank road in the dark, chiseled through the wind curtain, and attacked the enemy's rear. It stands to reason that there is no problem with this plan, and even He Nanshan himself feels that there is no problem.

However, the result was unexpected, the two armies of Divine Wolf and Silver Frost were all wiped out, and no one survived. The beast camp attacked hard to no avail, so he could only return to the camp. The soldiers and Kunlun took the opportunity to counterattack, and the beast camp completely collapsed, with heavy casualties. The soldiers and Kunlun tribes pursued and killed all the way, and the soldiers of the beast battalion scattered and fled, and only more than a hundred people escaped.

He Nanshan was silent, and he had a turbulent wave in his heart, and it was difficult to calm down.

How can it be!

Could it be that he was ambushed? But even if he was ambushed, with the strength of the Divine Wolf and Silver Frost, it was impossible to survive without a lifetime! Or did the other party hide his backhand?

It must be hidden in the back hand!

However, what kind of backhand can completely destroy the Divine Wolf and Silver Frost?

The Kingdom of God and the Outer Heaven have been fighting for so long, and the details of the two sides have long been clear, and the defeat and retreat of Yuan Xiu have long exposed their weakness. Although he was surprised by the destruction of the Burning Flower Blood Department, he was still able to accept it.

But the Divine Wolf, one of the six gods of the Kingdom of God, Helian Tianxiao's strength is not inferior to him.

And not defeated, but annihilated. With the strength of the Divine Wolf Silver Frost, even if he is in trouble, he will definitely be able to find an opportunity to break through. Heavy losses may be incurred, but how can they be wiped out?

He Nanshan's heart was frightened and angry. He had already sent a letter to Helian Tianxiao, telling him to wait for the gods to converge. Unexpectedly, Helian Tianxiao did not wait for them, but directly launched an attack.

All deployments were disrupted by Helian Tianxiao's actions, and their power was greatly weakened.

What to do in the face of such a rout?

Although Ai Hui did not go out, the change of the lightsaber still attracted everyone's attention, which is a good sign. The battle to defend the camp was an unprecedented victory, and the divine wolf, one of the six gods, was wiped out and the establishment completely disappeared.

The battle between the Kingdom of God and the Presbyterian Church has lasted for so many years, and this is undoubtedly the most glorious battle.

The unprecedented victory also made the morale of the defensive line unprecedentedly high.

The previously suppressed and dignified atmosphere was swept away.

The myth of the invincibility of the Six Gods has been shattered since then, and everyone has only discovered that the blood cultivators of the Gods are also human beings and will die. Faith builds gradually, and the fear of the divine ministry disappears. In everyone's mind, the gods may be stronger than them, but they are also not easy to mess with.

With high morale, everyone threw themselves into the construction of the defense line with a more positive attitude.

Several points where the divine wolf chiseled through the wind curtain last time were found, and in order to prevent a similar situation from happening again, Shi Xueman was directing everyone to widen the cracks, so as to strengthen the wind curtain.

The project was not easy, the cracks in the canyon were eroded by wind curtains for many years, and the poor texture of the rock has been weathered, while the remaining rock has been tempered by a long period of gold wind and has an extremely hard texture.

Even with Wang Xiaoshan in charge, the project will take a lot of effort, but fortunately, they only need to broaden a few key points.

Wang Xiaoshan is now the busiest.

Shi Xueman, Tie Bingren, Jiang Wei, Sang Zhijun and others were discussing the layout of the defense line, but Kunlun Tianfeng was not interested in these and did not come to participate. Wang Xiaoshan stood in front of a sand table, on which the entire defense line and the surrounding terrain were clearly visible, vivid and exquisite.

Wang Xiaoshan listened carefully to their discussion, adjusting the sand table from time to time.

Almost as soon as Shi Xueman's words fell, the sand table immediately changed and became the appearance of their mouths. Shi Xueman, iron soldiers and others, surrounded the sand table, muttering for a while, and discussing fiercely for a while.

Wang Xiaoshan hardly participated in the discussion, and once Shi Xueman and them had results, they would change the sand table.

Wang Xiaoshan's combat effectiveness is zero, but his role in defensive battles is huge. In the words of the Iron Soldiers, Wang Xiaoshan's role in the defense of the position was at least more than that of the ten Battle Yuan Cultivation Masters.

They knew that the blood of the gods would not give up, and the next battle would only be more fierce and cruel, but they were full of confidence.

After intense discussions, a plan that everyone agreed upon was finally reached, and the rest of the work was handed over to Wang Xiaoshan, and it was Sang Zhijun who was responsible for coordination.

The Iron Soldier returned to the camp of the Soldiers' Department, and he was in a very happy mood, although it was very hard, but he felt extremely fulfilled. He came out to provoke the pillar of the Soldier Department in the midst of countless doubts, and served as the head of the Soldier Department, one was hoping to resist the blood cultivation, and the other was that he couldn't bear to see the Soldier Department die out.

The soldiers he took over existed in name only, and they were all a group of recruits with low strength and no combat experience. But now, after the tempering of several battles, these immature faces have become much more resolute and calm, and they can't see the panic of the first battlefield. They have a good demeanor and a much stronger psychological quality, and after a few more fights, they will become a new group of elites.

Seeing the transformation of his war department with his own eyes, the hearts of the iron soldiers were full of satisfaction and a sense of accomplishment.

Although the main force of several battles was either the Heavy Cloud Spear or the Tower Artillery Alliance, and the soldiers and Tianfeng were more auxiliary, the Iron Soldiers were already satisfied. He was confident that as the soldiers and Tianfeng continued to strengthen, they would be able to play a greater role.

He asked the deputy radical, "Is Lord Kunlun back?"

The deputy head shook his head: "Not yet." ”

Kunlun Tianfeng has been obsessed with the sword formations in the valley these days, and those constantly evolving lightsabers undoubtedly exude a fatal attraction for her who wants to compile a sword canon.

She sat on the hillside next to the valley every day, watching every evolution of the lightsaber.

Every time a new sword is born, she is fascinated.

Not only her, but the sword cultivators of the Tianfeng Department almost poured out of the nest, guarding the sword formation, and comprehending the sword intent. In front of them, it is like an evolving [Sword Codex], and any little comprehension will be of great benefit to them.

On the contrary, the members of the Thunder Sword didn't feel anything, they took a different path.

The Iron Soldier shook his head helplessly, no one knew his sister's addiction to swordsmanship better than him. It's just that I didn't expect that the sword cultivation under the junior sister was also carved out of a mold. The Zhenshen Peak where Tianfeng was stationed was empty, and the Iron Soldiers sent soldiers to maintain it. If there is no one to maintain it, causing Zhenshen Peak to fall and injure friendly troops, then the fun will be great.

The junior sister is an outstanding sword cultivator, but she is not a qualified radical.

The Iron Soldier knew that if it weren't for him, the junior sister would not have gone to the front line, her mind was on swordsmanship, and she had no interest in the war department. For this reason, how can he bear to be harsh?

He noticed that the deputy leader wanted to speak and stopped, and his heart moved: "But something?"

The deputy head glanced around, saw that there was no one, and lowered his voice: "The messenger from Tianxin City is here, and he said that he wants to see you." ”

Tianxin City?

The iron soldier's heart jumped, his expression did not change, and a haze rose in his eyes.

The deputy head was worried and said in a low voice: "The other party came secretly, and his subordinates dare not let others know." ”

Tianxin City sent a messenger at this time, what is the intention?

Moreover, now the main commander of the defense line is Shi Xueman, and the messenger of Tianxin City did not visit Shi Xueman, but came to him first, and the iron soldiers smelled a trace of ominous breath.

"Where's the person?"

"Wait in your tent. ”

Duanmu Dusk, as usual, drank the Yuanli soup cooked by Loulan, and came to his meditation place these days with satisfaction. In fact, Loulan's Yuanli soup has almost zero effect on the current Duanmu Dusk, but he still doesn't fall every meal, and every bowl must fight!

In addition to the nourishing effect of Yuanli soup, the taste of Yuanli soup in Loulan is the supreme delicacy in the world. Addicted to it, it is not only Duanmu Dusk, but also the fat man, the two often fight for the remaining soup base.

Others can only salivate and watch with envy, it is the war of the big guys!

Duanmu Dusk was in a good mood, today he won, drank half a bowl more, thinking of the fat man's angry appearance, he was inexplicably happy.

Even a scumbag like a fat man has become a master, and Duanmu Dusk is quite unhappy in his heart.

What is a genius called if the gap between a genius and a mortal does not widen the gap?

So he decided to continue to improve the power of [Blue and White Entwined Branches], so that a person like a fat man knows what a genius is!

It stands to reason that the [Blue and White Entwined Branches] he just comprehended is already his peak, and if he wants to take a step forward, it can be said that it is more difficult than ascending to the sky. However, he had an excellent goal for him to understand.

Along the way, people kept saluting him.

"Lord Duanmu!"

"Master Duanmu!"

He returned the salute politely and politely, and his demeanor was impeccable from a family.

But soon, his brows frowned imperceptibly, why are there so many people today?

On weekdays, when he came, he could see people here occasionally, but there were never so many people. Looking around, there is an endless stream, if you don't know, Duanmu Dusk still thinks that you have walked into a lively festival viewing point.

He keenly noticed that many people were carrying bamboo baskets in their hands.

But without exception, there was nothing in the bamboo baskets.

Moving forward, there are more and more people.

The unhappiness in Duanmu's heart disappeared, and was replaced by a thick doubt, what are these people doing?

In front of him was a high slope, and behind the high slope was the place where he had been enlightened for the past few days. Duanmudu's ears were keen, and he heard the hustle and bustle of people behind the high slope.

He became more and more curious, walked up the high slope, and after seeing it clearly, he was stunned for a while.

The pillar of wind not far away exudes a faint light, soft and quiet. Under the pillar of wind, there is an endless stream of people, some are bowing their heads, some are taking out the things in the bamboo basket, carefully arranging, and enshrined in front of the pillar of wind.

The offerings were varied, some were freshly caught beasts, some were green wild fruits that had not been picked, and there were rations from the War Department.

Incense is lit in front of the offerings, or straw handles soaked in pine oil.

In front of the majestic pillar of wind, the people worshipping are small.

They chanted the words, lifted up the jar in their hands, and sprinkled the wine in the breeze before it fell on the incense.

"Today's first seven, seniors, let's have a bite to eat. ”

"There's nothing good on the battlefield, so please don't dislike it. ”

"Eat more, you must eat more. ”

"Rest in peace, seniors, and leave the rest of the battle to us. ”

The sound is endless, and there is faith in the wind.