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The Thunder Sword commanded by Ai Hui turned into a Thunder Razor, and everyone was in an uproar, but they were not too surprised. Although Ai Hui is the nominal leader of the Matsuma faction, he has always been low-key and unknown.

And Tianxin City's appointment and attitude caused an uproar. And then the payment regulations of the heavy cloud gun made people lose their voices.

It's as if all of a sudden, the world becomes incomprehensible. Such perverse behaviors have happened one after another. What is the difference between openly robbing friendly troops and bandits?

Shi Xueman, such an upright radical, participated in it, and many people couldn't help but sigh that the ink was black.

Although Tianxin City tried hard to control public opinion, people's enthusiasm for this matter was surprising. The city lord of the long-established family and the wealthy side hated the Thunder Razor and gritted his teeth. At the bottom of the population, people's attitudes towards this matter are diametrically opposite, and most of them actually applaud.

In their eyes, those war departments that retreated from the front line were greedy for life and afraid of death.

Although Ai Hui was greedy for money, he did not stop marching towards the front line. Shi Xueman was even more nailed to the front line like a nail, not retreating half a step.

It's clear who is reliable and who isn't.

Who did Ai Razor swallow today, it has become a joke after tea and dinner on the streets, and everyone talks about it and enjoys it.

Even the Blood Cultivation War Department, when they got the news, was shocked inexplicably. But it also boosted their morale, and in their opinion, the Council of Elders was completely corrupted and degenerate, and it was not able to unite before the war, but instead fought infighting, which was really rotten to the roots.

There were even more blood cultivation generals shouting, and the soldiers went straight to the foot of Tianxin City.

The situation is very good, as long as you take the defense line of the Pearl Wind Bridge in one go, it will be a flat river.

However, danger always swells in the shadows of the sun, just as thorns are always hidden in the flowers.

Dense woods, dense people, their faces are weathered, messy, but their expressions are calm. They either leaned against the trunk of a tree or sat on the ground, some silently munching on their food, others taking small sips of water.

Their movements were gentle, and there was no sound in the huge camp, only the chirping of birds.

The dwarf pine planted by Mu Xiu in the outpost is full of pine cones and exudes an attractive fragrance that attracts birds. The birds seemed to not see these figures sitting on the ground, happily picking pine cones.

After the sentry has explored the terrain, it will plant dwarf pines. The pine cones of the dwarf pine have a special attraction for birds, who will completely ignore the procession that walks into the jungle. In this way, a large number of flying birds would not be alarmed, thus attracting the attention of the blood cultivators patrolling the sky.

Simon sat on the wet moss indifferently, her clothes covered with mud, and she had a habit of cleanliness, but she had no intention of being clean. She was like a naughty and naughty girl at this time, but that immature face was full of coldness.

Wan Shenwei sat opposite her, surrounded by generals and masters of the two divisions, everyone looked indifferent, and only when their eyes occasionally opened and closed could they see the excitement before the big war.

In the midst of them, in a soft light, the continuous camp was clearly visible.

If there is a blood cultivator here, it will definitely be horrified, it is their camp.

Wan Shen said in a deep voice: "Guarding the camp are the Divine Spirit Department and the Dawn and Dusk Blood Division. Deal with them and fight as normal. ”

His tone was very ordinary, as if he was facing a local war department, not the god department, one of the six god departments. The others looked as usual, not surprised, as if it were a matter of course.

"Neither the Divine Soul Department nor the two Blood Departments are our targets. We have two targets, one is Ye Baiyi, and the other is Nangong Wupiao. ”

The tone of awe, when Ye Baiyi was mentioned, there were subtle fluctuations, and only the old subordinates who were most familiar with him could understand it.

He continued to arrange: "Ye Baiyi hasn't woken up yet, he has been planted with [Heavenly God Heart]. The palace master of the Beast Gu Palace, Nangong Wupiao, was also there, and he was an important target for this killing. There must be someone responsible, Song Yan, you are responsible. ”

A middle-aged man who looked a little weak nodded: "Okay." ”

Song Yan is one of the most outstanding masters of the Divine Fear Department, and he is also one of the most capable cadres of the Ten Thousand Fears.

Simon added: "Iron Knife, you cooperate with Song Yan." ”

A simple man who looked like a blacksmith nodded honestly: "Medium." Old Song, I listen to your command. ”

No one had the slightest contempt for this simple and inconspicuous man, and he was one of the three swords. Even Song Yan was a little excited. The two teamed up twenty years ago, but they didn't expect to be able to fight side by side, and the sympathy between the masters made them look forward to this battle.

Wan Shen's fearful gaze turned to the two: "The goal of the two of you is Nangong Wupiao, if you have the opportunity, you will be captured alive, and if you don't have the opportunity, you will be killed." ”

"Understood. ”

Medium. ”

Ten Thousand Gods turned to Ximen and said, "Ye Baiyi, are you going to me?"

Simon said lightly: "I'll go, your hands are heavy." ”

The gods nodded: "Okay." ”

He continued, "The plan is simple, we're going to fight from here and here. ”

His finger tapped from the northwest corner of the camp, and then drew a straight line to the most conspicuous and well-guarded tent in the center of the camp.

Wan Shen said in fear: "All rest, after six hours, the whole army will raid." ”

The others nodded, looked indifferent, and turned to leave.

The former wall of the North Sea has long since disappeared. The camp of the blood of the gods also became empty, and the endless stream of blood beasts was nowhere to be seen.

The Ministry of Spirits with the two blood divisions of dawn and dusk are stationed in the camp.

The continuous good news from the front line made everyone happy, but also restless.

On more than one occasion, his subordinates have persuaded He Nanshan to lead his army down and garrison the camp, what credit can he get? There are countless people who complain every day. He Nanshan understood the emotions of his subordinates, and even he himself thought about whether to go out more than once.

Your Majesty has the most important merit, and there will be a heavy reward for merit, and there will be a reward for no merit.

They are stationed in the camp, and they are really unpleasant. If something goes wrong, it is bound to be asked. There is no problem, it is just the proper meaning, when Your Majesty talks about meritorious deeds, at most he praises "reliable" and "understands the overall situation", etc., which is always on a par with those war departments that are charging into battle.

But He Nanshan still pressed it down, he remembered the two parts of Divine Fear and Judgment, and he was nowhere to be found.

Everyone felt that they were afraid of the verdict, but they didn't know where to run to stand on their own mountain, so they didn't have to worry. The Council of Elders has long been rotten, look at them, they were still desperately collecting money before the war, it is simply a strange story for the ages.

The successive victories also made everyone look down on the Presbyterian Church more and more. In the eyes of the Blood Cultivators, the Heavy Cloud Spear was the last obstacle they needed to overcome. As long as you cross the spear of the heavy clouds, the sky outside the sky is a beautiful girl who has stripped her clothes.

The only thing that could cause them trouble was the Heavy Cloud Spear. However, it is only one point stronger than the blood department, as long as the god department is dispatched, it will naturally be no problem.

The more this is the case, the more difficult it is in everyone's hearts.

Seeing that other people's credits are at their fingertips, but they can't get any benefits themselves, how can everyone balance their hearts?

He Nanshan could only continue to appease, no matter what, Ye Shuai's safety was the top priority. He Nanshan's pacification was still very effective. Ye Shuai is not only everyone's commander, but also everyone's superior, and his personality and ability are deeply loved and respected by everyone.

So everyone blamed Nangong for the problem, and until now, Ye Shuai has not woken up.

Nangong had no mercy on the soldiers, he never had a good face, and everyone was very unhappy. It's just that the other party is in a high position, and everyone dares to be angry but dare not speak. Of course, I don't dare now, so I can only complain a few words in private.

Although He Nanshan told everyone to be more vigilant, everyone didn't take it seriously. No one thinks that someone will come to send them to death, and if there is, then they can't ask for it! Everyone is worried that there is no merit, and if someone attacks the camp, it will be the merit of sending it to the door.

Nangong Wupi's tent is next to the central tent, he goes to the central tent every day to see Ye Baiyi, except for thunder, he hides in the tent to study the rest of the time.

Of course, he knew about the complaints below, but he didn't care. Hehe, those who have complaints about him have to go, so what? Even Ye Baiyi has to be polite in front of him, what qualifications do these little soldiers and young generals have to complain?

The victory on the front line allowed him not to worry about the destruction of the Liehua Blood Department for the time being.

What bothered him was Ye Baiyi, the Heavenly God Heart and Ye Baiyi were obviously fused perfectly, but why didn't this guy wake up?

Nangong Wupian was impatient on the front line, there was nothing here, and many of his own research could not be carried out, which was a complete waste of time. But Ye Baiyi didn't wake up, and he couldn't go back.

It seems that I have to add some nutrients to Ye Baiyi today.

When he came to the central tent, Ye Baiyi was still asleep in the ice coffin, and his faint heartbeat had a breathtaking power. It is the personal refiner of the Heavenly God's Heart, and Nangong Wupian is also intoxicated with the heartbeat containing infinite might.

It was as if a dragon was sleeping in the ice coffin.

He asked the people around him, "Whose turn is it today?"

A moment later, a teenager who looked to be no more than twenty years old came to the tent.

Nangong smiled and groaned, "I remember you." It's your turn today, how about it? Are you ready?"

He had a deep impression of this young man, and he remembered that the young man said that before Ye Baiyi decided to take refuge in the Kingdom of God, he had persuaded him to leave.

The young man did not leave, he has been following Ye Baiyi, and now he wants Ye Baiyi to dedicate his life.

The young man looked a little nervous, but nodded vigorously: "Ready." ”

These days, he has seen his companions, feeding adults with blood, and today it is his turn. Everyone said that he was the youngest and arranged him to the end.

Nangong Wupian suddenly felt a little envious, there were so many people who were willing to die for Ye Baiyi. In his own Beast Gu Palace, how many people are willing to die for themselves?

His face turned ugly, and he said coldly, "You can start." ”

The young man knelt down and kowtowed three times to Ye Baiyi, his forehead was bloody and fleshy, tears flowed down his face, and his voice was choked: "My lord, my subordinates can't follow you anymore." You must live a long life! I will not regret this life, and I will fight the world with you in the next life!"

He took a deep look at Ye Baiyi, who was sleeping in the ice coffin, wiped the tears on his face, and jumped into the pool of blood on the side.

The blood pool skyrocketed, roaring like an angry wave.

If there is no heartbeat, it is deeper and more powerful.