The God of War points are determined by the main god, issued by the main god, and automatically recharged to each person's identity card. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But the identity card is not bound to the body, and it falls after death, and naturally the God of War points in it will also be taken away.

This is not a backward policy, because the god of war wants the world to be full of battles, and if you do a good job of security measures, won't there be a lot less battles because of the god of war points?

This kind of policy has also given birth to the emergence of a kind of profession, that is, the professional spectator...

When there is a conflict between the two teams, they agree to go to a place to light the halberd to solve the grievances, and naturally a group of people will follow and watch the battle, and then when the war is over, they will pick up the ID card on the dead person.

Fat Zhang Mo's team was formed for this situation, one person's words are weak, and if there are too many people, the card picked up is not easy to score, so it is generally a long-range melee meat shield plus a control field of four people to form a team, of course, if there is a doctor, a team of five people will be formed, but the people who cultivate the way of life are simply rarer than shemales, so the ideal five-person team basically does not exist.

"Let me introduce myself first, Zhang Mo, the four heavens of the spirit immortals, the exercise is the cloud body cotton body..."The little fat man Zhang Mo said.

"Ke Zhenxi..."The handsome little guy with a cold expression, with a dog's tail grass in his mouth, calmly held his bow and wiped it carefully, as if he had just said those three words were a waste of getting along with his baby.

"Bobo..."A black man, but his teeth and glasses are white and shiny, and he looks very funny: "I am the Seventh Heaven of the Spirit Immortal, and my cultivation is the Heavenly Dou Sutra..."

"Bodhi." Song Yan said lightly, he suddenly found that he had only paid attention to history, but he had not learned the basic knowledge of the Immortal Dao, and he couldn't make up words, and the behavior of people who did not hesitate to report the exercises made Song Yan feel that these exercises should be all big road goods, and they belonged to the kind of people who knew the effect when they heard the name.

If he didn't know such ice and snow exercises, wouldn't he still be talking nonsense, and if no one had heard of it, he would have to make it up again...

A lie needs countless lies to be rounded, and Song Yan doesn't want to round any of them, so he simply reports only one name.

Anyway, Ke Zhenxi also reported so.

Zhang Mo frowned, and then comforted: "Haha, the ice masters are very individual..."

It turns out that using ice is called an ice freezer?

After all, he didn't know much, and Song Yan continued to be silent.

The pace of the four people was not slow, and they soon came to the mountain, as for why they didn't fly, because this mountain is forbidden to fly....

"Today's battle is the Crazy Tiger Hall and the White Deer Gate...."Zhang Mo said to the three of them on the road: "The White Deer Gate is a newly rising sect, and it has dared to challenge the position of the Crazy Tiger Hall in just over ten years, and it has already had a bright halberd with more than a dozen sects this year, which shows that they have a lot of belongings, so when the time comes, we will mainly pick up the corpse of the White Deer Gate..."

This is a professional corpse picker, we don't care how great you were in life, no matter how awesome you were in the past, we only care about how much wealth you left behind after death.

The battlefield chosen by the Crazy Tiger Hall and the White Deer Gate is the plain, the main combat power of the Crazy Tiger Hall is the demon tiger maintained by the contract, while the White Deer Gate is a cavalry team, and the mount four-colored deer is a kind of heaven and earth spiritual object, both sides are the strongest in the plain, and they both intend to defeat each other in the strongest aspect of the other party.

And this group of people watching the battle stood outside the grassland, dozens of miles away from the battlefield, and the two sects would definitely not be able to block it in such a large area, and there were more people who picked up corpses than they participated in the battle, and they didn't dare to stop them.

As soon as a whistle sounded, hundreds of demon tigers roared in unison, and several tornadoes hung from the demon tiger group, and then blew towards the position of the four-colored deer.

The middle-aged man on the four-color deer seat who led the team unhurriedly took out a feather fan and waved it lightly, and the hurricanes dispersed in response.

"Set the fan?" The leader of the Demon Tiger camp was a little shocked, and then another whistle sounded.

Frequency!

Song Yan keenly felt the subtle difference between the two voices, you know, his attainment in sound is not low, and he is just one step away from condensing the law, of course, the law of his condensation will not be the law of sound, but vibration.

The demon tigers roared again, and then, the blood and evil qi that rushed to the sky surged...

If the evil qi hits the four-colored deer, don't fight the battle, you can just throw it...

The middle-aged man led by him smiled calmly again, and took out a gourd from his arms, and the sky-high evil qi met the gourd like a milk swallow returning to the nest, and was directly sucked clean.

"You Crazy Tiger Hall have been dominating for so long, don't you know how to change your signature moves..."The middle-aged man sarcastically.

The whistle-blowing one obviously refused to admit defeat and continued to blow...

This time, the tigers did not roar, but the blood qi on their bodies began to skyrocket, and the original pale yellow hair quickly turned into blood red, and the knights on the tiger's body also increased their momentum with the change of the tiger.

"What if you can deal with those two moves, our Crazy Tiger Hall is the best, but it is a real strength!" The middle-aged whistle didn't say anything, so he was a little nervous.

He saw the middle-aged man on the other side put his hand into his arms again.

No, this trick will be broken....

The middle-aged man took out of his arms, a whistle ...

It's exactly the same whistle as a middle-aged whistle.

"A whistle has been blowing for almost a thousand years, right...."The middle-aged man smiled: "It's fun? Let me try it too? ”

He put the spoon to his mouth

I'm not done