Chapter 68 Existence is everything, everything is for existence

Earlier, the alarm signal had just sounded. East of the city, Camp of the Dead.

Fourteen people, including Zhao Feichen, stood in a row.

Compared with the noisy and tense outside the camp, the members of the camp looked relaxed, as if they were on an outing, treating the night breeze as the autumn breeze and the cold moon as the warm sun.

Standing quietly at the back of the fourteen people, like a prison army, like a pressure formation, and like a person.

Zhao Feichen turned to the animal god and whispered, "What happened?" ā€

"It seems that the witch barbarians are violating the realm, listening to the sound of the alarm bell and the message, the scale is not small."

The animal god was not as relaxed as the others, and frowned: "It's your bad luck, you just arrived here to do such a thing, and later someone from the Raider Monk Battalion should come over to explain the task, I guess it is impossible to draw lots to decide who will go this time, and eighty percent will go together." ā€

Zhao Feichen couldn't help but get nervous, and asked, "What?" ā€

"It's not possible to go to the battlefield yet, even if we are dead soldiers, we won't be used as ordinary soldiers by our superiors. In my experience, we should be allowed to enter the city to hunt down the special team of the witches. ā€

"Special Squad?" Zhao Feichen was even more panicked.

"Many witch barbarians can fly with the help of magic weapons, and the Heavenly Punishment Gorge can stop the army, but they can't stop the scattered special teams, they will definitely rush into the city from all directions to cause destruction. It is impossible for all the cultivators in the four-city military camp to stop them, and some of them will be missed, and those who are missed must be the masters of the masters. ā€

The animal god solemnly admonished: "Wait a while, you must follow me, don't be alone." ā€

Zhao Feichen nodded hurriedly.

The heavy camp gate creaked open, and a middle-aged man in a Phnom Penh military uniform with a majestic face strode in, followed by more than a dozen young Rong decoration real people, and Ye Rin, who was dressed in red, was also among them. A little red in the uniform, especially conspicuous.

Unlike other people with serious and guarded faces, she secretly winked at Zhao Feichen as soon as she came in.

The middle-aged man swept his gaze, taking in all the fourteen people in the camp, and his gaze paused for a moment on Zhao Feichen, and finally moved to his face and beckoned.

Approaching indifferently, he stood up straight and said, "I've seen the Dongying marching sacrifice to Lord Jiulin." ā€

Lin Xijiu nodded, whispered in her ear for a while, then spread out his palm, revealing a jade bottle, poured out a green pill, and twisted it on his fingertips.

Forcefully opened her mouth with the same indifferent expression, and the green pill shot into her throat and eyes, without her chewing and swallowing, she directly dissolved into the gas, and her face immediately showed a painful look, obviously not only unpalatable.

Lin Xijiu bowed slightly, handed the jade bottle to Ye Rin on the side, and said with a smile: "Miss Rinko, come to the rest!" Actually, it's not interesting. ā€

"That's what the sake priest said." Ye Rin took the jade bottle with a smile and said with a smile: "I'm just trying to be fresh!" ā€

She said as she walked over to the others.

Including the animal gods, the existence camp everyone seemed to be accustomed to it, opening their mouths one by one, letting the green pill enter their throats and turn into qi, after swallowing it, everyone's faces showed a painful color, and even a few even grabbed their chests with their hands and gasped for breath.

When it was Zhao Feichen's turn, he couldn't help but ask, "What is this?" ā€

Ye Rin smiled: "This is a good thing, it can make the most timid people have the consciousness of death, come, open your mouth obediently, Miss Ben will feed you personally." ā€

Zhao Feichen smiled dryly: "What will happen if you don't eat it?" ā€

Lin Saijiu's gaze turned coldly.

Force's expression changed slightly, and he reprimanded Zhao Feichen: "If you don't talk less, you won't die, if you don't open your mouth, you'll die." ā€

Ye Rin glanced at Zhao Feichen with a mentally retarded expression, and suddenly hammered Zhao Feichen into the chest.

Zhao Feichen let out an "ah" and opened his mouth.

Ye Rin's fingers twisted the green pill and poked it into his mouth, and he moved in and out, his movements were extremely fast, and he hummed: "You talk a lot." It's time to fight! ā€

Zhao Feichen pressed his chest and exhaled in pain, glaring at Ye Rin angrily: "I just eat, why are you beating people!" ā€

The animal god rolled his eyes and scolded the fool. He saw clearly from the side, Ye Rin just made a fake move, but in fact, he didn't feed the green pill to Zhao Feichen's mouth at all, probably because he was afraid of this stupid melon and didn't know the pain reaction caused by pretending to be the effect of the medicine, so he deliberately hit him on the chest first.

Zhao Feichen is purely stupid and doesn't know people's kindness.

Ye Rin pursed her red lips, snorted, and turned her head to ignore him.

Seeing that everyone in the camp had been fed the green pill, Lin Xijiu bowed his head slightly, turned his head and said vigorously: "Okay, you can make arrangements according to what I just said." Again, success may not be life, failure must die. You tell them not to try to leave anything to chance, there is no such thing as a fluke in the camp. ā€

He didn't pay attention to the forceful reaction, made a move, and led the crowd out of the camp.

Staring at his back very hard, Ben's indifferent expression was suddenly full of unbearable humiliation, and her eyes also shot out deep resentment, but these emotions were fleeting, and when she returned to her back, her expression completely returned to calm.

"New mission." Forcefully swept her gaze over the people in the camp in turn, and all the people she was targeting put away their hanging appearances, trying to make themselves look serious.

"There is no lottery this time...... "Stretched out his hand and pointed: "It is divided into three groups, each group of five." Finally, I, the white dove, the animal god, and ...... Fast man. ā€

She nodded at Zhao Feichen and continued, "We are in a group of four. With Fengling Street as the dividing line, the first group is responsible for clearing the south of the city, the second group is responsible for clearing the north of the city, and I am personally responsible for the Wangfu area in the east of the city. Remember, if you capture less Wu Dan than the Raider Monk Battalion in the corresponding area...... The consequences are clear to yourselves. ā€

The voices of the people in the existence camp should be loud one after another, and one by one they seemed eager to try, and several of them even had green eyes, as if they were going to do something indescribable.

Zhao Feichen was very puzzled, and whispered into the ear of the animal god, "Why are they so excited?" ā€

"You can kill people again! And you can torture and kill as much as you want, killing witches and barbarians is only meritorious......" The animal god pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "They are just a group of perverts." ā€

Zhao Feichen said in his heart: "Say it as if you are not a pervert." The guy who didn't even let go of the air-dried pigs was embarrassed to scold others for being perverted. ā€

Perhaps his expression was too obvious, and the animal god easily understood it, and kicked him so angrily that he kicked him hard, and he had to kick the second kick in a gesture.

Fortunately, the strong gaze turned in time, and the animal god immediately remained motionless.

The forceful gaze swept over the people in the existence camp again, and the neutral voice suddenly became very soft.

"We are a group of nameless people who strive to live only for the sake of being, never expecting the attention of the gods or asking for mercy from the saints. We are ants under the way of heaven, striving for our own lives. Existence is everything, everything is for existence, now, go! ā€

Except for Zhao Feichen, who was at a loss, everyone shouted: "Existence is everything, everything is for existence!" ā€

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