Chapter 1: Spirit
"Be careful not to get swept by its tail!"
The gray-black sword tail, the thick limbs, in front of him is a sword-tailed beast of the "Spirit Realm", and the thick sword tail is waving around at this time, wanting to break through the encirclement of the spirit master.
"It must be removed, it has recently wounded dozens of brothers patrolling the army. The one who spoke was a woman, with neat short hair, light armor, and a dark blue spirit staff in her hand.
"Leave it to me!" The man in front of him rushed out, holding a heavy sword in his hand, the sword was covered with lines, glowing with dark red light, and rushed straight towards the swordtail beast in front of him.
"Come back to me!" Seeing him rush out, Mo Bing's short hair was about to stand on end in an instant, but the tail of the swordtail beast had already flung towards the man who was heading straight, bringing a burst of wind to break.
"Wow!" Obviously he didn't expect the sword tail to come so quickly, and the man, or the boy, was also furious, and the heavy sword in his hand was blocked horizontally in front of his chest, ready to block.
The tail of the sword hit the blade of the heavy sword, and the huge impact made the boy fly out, and the pain spread all over his body, and the most serious thing was that the arms were painful and numb, and the heavy sword could not be lifted.
"Yang Hao, get down!" There was a sharp cry from behind him, Yang Hao didn't care about the pain in his whole body, and took advantage of the weakness of his feet to go down, and the sword tail swept from above him, and at the same time, a spirit arrow formed by the convergence of spiritual power went straight to the sword tail beast with the momentum of breaking the wind.
"Suppress with all your might!" In an instant, the surrounding spiritual power fluctuated suddenly, and one after another spiritual spells hit the sword-tailed beast, looking at his companions who rushed over from his side, Yang Hao finally regained his sense of security, and the sword-tailed beast in front of him was also the end of the crossbow, making the last struggle. Everyone's attack suppressed the swordtail beast to death, and the thick sword tail also burst out of wounds. Not far away, the spirit staff in Mo Bing's hand erupted with a strong light, only to see her dark cyan spiritual power gathered through the spirit staff, "Spirit Law.Hundred Breaks" Spirit needles formed by spiritual power burst out, all of which shot towards the head of the swordtail beast, piercing a thousand holes. The swordtail let out a feeble roar and collapsed to the ground.
"Finish him off!" The spirit master on the other side rushed towards the dying sword-tailed beast, and all kinds of swords and soldiers came together, finally making it close its eyes....
"Finally killed, exhausted. The one who spoke was Li Huiling, the vice captain of the team, wearing heavy armor and holding a spear in his hand, the tip of which reflected a blue luster, faintly bubbling cold. "Hehe, someone is going to be trained~" said and looked at Yang Hao on the side, Yang Hao at this time just stood up, his arm was weakly drooping, and if he hadn't been blocked just now, he would have been cut in half.
"How many times do you want me to say...."
"Sister Mo Bing, I was wrong......"
"You really don't want to die?! You almost know it? If something happens to you, how can I explain it to your brother? I am sure to tell your brother, you can do it yourself!" Hui Ling on the side laughed and said, "Hehe, your kid's skin is itchy, just cure." ”
The group packed up the battlefield and set off in the direction of returning to the camp. Along the way, they crossed the plains and entered a mountain forest, and the streams and breezes made them forget the pain of the previous battle for a while, but Yang Hao's bandaged hands made him forget it.......
In front of the corpse of the swordtail.
There was a wave in the void, and a dark shadow emerged from the space. The whole body is wrapped with dead energy, as if there are many evil spirits surrounding it, "A sword-tailed beast has to be for so long." It seems that the strength is not very good, but the little ghost named Yang Hao is a little interesting, and his spiritual power seems to have changed a little at the moment when he was blessed by the sword tail by me, which is interesting. With a wave of his big hand, the corpse of the sword-tailed beast burst out of the dead air and converged towards him.
After a day of traveling, Yang Hao and his entourage finally returned to their destination, the Bai Feng Military Camp. As far as the eye can see, there are tents everywhere, and in the center, there is this huge tent, in front of which is a battle flag, and the pattern on the battle flag is a silver-white long knife pointing straight to the sky. When he came to the tent, the guards stopped Mo Bing, "The general is discussing the military situation with the deputy general, and he is not allowed to enter." "..... you go and tell him that his brother is dying!" Yang Hao shook his head helplessly. After the report was completed, two people walked out of the tent, and the one in front was tall and slender, full of sword eyebrows, wearing a set of silver armor, the breastplate was engraved with moire, and a long knife was worn at the waist, and the handle of the knife was moire. And the person behind him is tall, powerful, only wearing a thin cloth coat, but behind his back is carrying a sledgehammer, black and rough, like a weapon made randomly, but the army knows that where there is that hammer, there is basically no enemy who dares to scream, this person is the deputy general of the whole army, Kunba.
"Yo, yes, I'll be back so soon!" the man with the sledgehammer on his back said loudly, and the surrounding soldiers all looked over.
"Mo Bing, it's hard work, that kid is causing trouble again. Mo Bing said the matter with a stinky face. "Mu Hao, if something happens to him sooner or later, you can talk about him yourself, I don't care!"
"General, we... I withdrew first. After patting Yang Hao, Hui Ling left with the others.
"Brother ..... General......"
"Come here, look at your hands. When I untied my bandaged hand, I saw that my arm was all red and swollen, and there were still a few wounds oozing blood. Mu Hao slowly gathered spiritual power, and a gentle aura came out of his hand, slowly winding around the injured place, and the original red and swollen place also slowly disappeared.
"Fortunately, your brother used to practice the healing method in the spiritual cultivation institute, otherwise you kid wouldn't have to move these two thin arms for at least half a month. ”
"I've told you many times, although you are no longer a recruit, but you have only been a recruit for half a year, and your experience is still too little, and it is not enough to die recklessly like this many times. You have to know that you don't just have to rush yourself to solve the problem, you can die if you want to, don't harm other soldiers and die together. The stern tone made Yang Hao dare not raise his head to face his brother. It's not the first time I've heard these teachings, I've been brought up by my brother since I was a child, and along the way, from begging, to the spiritual monastery, and now I've entered the army as a spiritual master, and I want to take on a responsibility, but I always can't do it well....
When the preaching was finished, it was already evening, and when he returned to his camp, he saw that his place had set up tonight's dinner, "Oops~ Our Sword King is back!" You don't need to look at it to know who is speaking, with long hair tied behind him, slender eyes, and a handsome appearance that makes some women sigh to themselves, although his personality is very arrogant, but Yang Hao knows that the bow and arrow in his hand is the opposite of his character, which makes people very trusted, and the archers in the same team are also the same spiritual masters as Yang Hao. "Yes, Qi Hu, you remember it for me, and you will laugh at me as soon as you come back. "Don't, as soon as I heard what Sister Mo Bing said, I scared Lao Tzu to death, seeing that you haven't come back for so long, I still helped you cook." You kid is really bold, the sword tail of the sword-tailed beast also dares to block hard, what's the matter, break through to the 'Spirit Realm'?" "I also think, if I really break through to the Spirit Realm, I will still be afraid of it?
The two of them played poorly, and the others were used to not stopping as long as they stayed together, but it also made the life in the army that was usually boring be adjusted.
It was getting late, and after the routine drills in the evening, the army slowly quieted down, but after a while, I heard snoring, and the bright moonlight made everything so quiet, but there was still a whisper in the most central tent.....
"Therefore, if we continue to advance, the enemy army will inevitably block, the most serious thing is that once our retreat is cut off, then we will be surrounded and killed, and now it is only because we have formed a corner with the Miling army, the enemy army does not want to touch us will be stalemate here, and it is really dangerous if we march rashly. The man who spoke was a man dressed in a gray drake, with a long scar on his arm, his face frowning as he stretched from his elbow to his wrist.
"But Lianghe Military Division, didn't Pang Shuai say in the military order that we are marching in order with the brother troops behind? ”
"Mo Bing, do you know which brother unit is behind us?"
"General Yan Lie's demon army. ”
"It's in the rear, and it's the Imperial Army. ”
"That Imperial Army, which has been formed for less than three months?!this...."
"I don't know how Pang Shuai thought that this imperial army would be sent to the front line less than three months after it was formed. Obviously, this decision made the puppet very unhappy.
"Okay, let's discuss this matter again, we will reply to the marshal in two days at most, and we will discuss it again tomorrow, let's all go back and rest." All take care of the spirits. "The army of the spirit master is now led by nine marshals, each of which has a different number of troops, guarding the south, south, west, and northwest respectively, and there are two marshals in each direction leading the army to fight against the spirits in this world, and it is also the most well-known 'eight generalissimos' Only the last marshal is haunted and no one knows, only that he is in charge of the defense of the spiritual master's base camp - the spiritual temple, but no one has really seen it. In the army composed of spirit masters, they all act according to military orders, and there are many kinds, and this expansion order is one of them, and it is not immediately necessary to implement the expansion order, and the general needs to return to the general camp to the state of the army before making a decision. And the expansion order is an order to the army to expand the territory. In addition, there are also military orders that must be implemented immediately, such as emergency orders and military transfer orders.
In the face of the ferocious spirits, the existence of the spirit masters is the hope of this world, in this world called the 'Spirit Yuan Realm', not all people can cultivate spiritual power, most of them are mortals without spiritual power, and it is precisely because of this that the world is full of respect for spiritual masters. But as a spiritual master, everyone knows that this is a responsibility that must be shouldered, spiritual power is power for them, and for spirits, it is the best delicacy, and they prefer to taste these creatures with spiritual power in their bodies than ordinary people.
Inside the Spirit Metaverse Spiritual Cultivation Temple
"Ke Li, is there any news of him recently?"
"Not yet, senior.... Do you really think he'll come back?"
"....... if there is no news, the front line will be in crisis. ”