How many people's spirits have to be absorbed to cultivate into a spirit ring, Leng Ning was full of disgust for Han Ji in his heart.

Han Ji, or is the name of Ghost Demon Ji more appropriate, Leng Ning said secretly in his heart.

Suddenly feeling a fluctuation in the airflow, Leng Ning found that Han Jiren did not look back, but one hand suddenly became longer and grabbed it fiercely backwards.

Hmph, I don't even pay attention to the six-turn corpse spirit, you still dare to do it with me.

Leng Ning's figure suddenly became like the wind, and instantly clinged to Han Ji's back, his fingers turned into a sword, and his breath was sharp against Han Ji's waist, "I can kill you now, do you believe it or not?"

"You...... You haven't cultivated the spirit ring, how can you ......?"

"This is called comprehension, when I cultivate the spirit ring, how fast do you think I will be?"

As soon as the words fell, Leng Ning had returned to his original position, as if nothing had happened.

The group of people went all the way down, walked for a long time, and suddenly opened up in front of them.

A large pit with no edge in sight appeared in front of everyone's eyes, crowded with people, bustling with people, countless corpse soldiers wearing leather armor and masks walking back and forth, this place is like a barracks.

The white-faced old man walked up to a man who was sitting crookedly on a big rock, with a somewhat small figure and a gray wolf mask, and said, "Lost wolf, these are the two corpse soldiers from the Iron Guard, Shi and Lin Daqun, you take it." ”

Leng Ning and Lin Daqun walked up to the mourning wolf and stood still, the mourning wolf looked the two of them up and down, shook his head and said: "This iron guard is hiding his heart again, isn't the most powerful person under his command the head of the king, why hasn't he sent it this year?"

After a short silence, the white-faced old man pointed at Leng Ning and said, "I can't come, that bald head was killed by a stone when he was choosing a corpse soldier to compete." ”

"Ahh The wolf let out a strange howl and looked at Leng Ning again.

The white-faced Lu Bo didn't answer, and led Han Ji to the dark passage guarded by more than a dozen strong men in heavy armor in front of him.

The wolf stood up, walked back and forth in front of the two of them, and said with his hands behind his back: "Here, it is the outer camp of the barracks, and you will be the corpse soldiers of the outer camp from now on." This outer camp is divided into eight vanguards, and I am the captain of the fifth vanguard, and you two will follow me in the future. Whoever is brave enough when he goes out to charge, I will reward him with a lot of rewards. If anyone goes out and pretends to be my grandson, I will open his skin when I come back!"

Everything was arranged by a special person, and each corpse soldier actually had an independent stone house, and the environment was much better than the previous stone cave.

Because of Leng Ning's relationship, Xiao Xing was directly arranged to go to the blacksmith team, and learned to make iron from the master, so that he didn't have to worry about food and clothing every day, and he didn't have to be forced to go out hunting.

Leng Ning put on leather armor, received a steel knife, chose a mask that looked like Hawkeye, and gave him the nickname "Hawkeye" according to the tradition of all corpse soldiers.

The first mission was two days after coming to the outer camp, the wolf named Leng Ning's new name "Eagle Eye", and called Leng Ning in front of him alone, telling him not to be anxious about the first mission, to watch more and learn more, and not to be reckless, so as to avoid unnecessary casualties. In this team of corpse soldiers, the mourning wolf really gave Leng Ning the feeling of an old squad leader in the army.

In this mission, the wolf took a total of thirty corpse soldiers, including Leng Ning, and hurriedly set out at night.

Leng Ning discerned the direction and found that he was heading for a certain direction south of Fly Night City.

He didn't know what this corpse soldier from the outer camp was doing, but this time he came along, he felt that the corpse soldier should not go out to catch the living, there was no need to be so hidden to catch people, the discipline was like an army, and it looked more like going out to fight.

On a small hill, the wolf waved his hand, and a group of people were ambushed on the mountain.

After a while, there was a commotion at the bottom of the mountain, and more than a dozen corpses with scattered heads carried five living people running desperately, and five swordsmen with long swords and green shirts were chasing behind.

Just below this hill, the five swordsmen caught up with a group of corpse spirits.

"Rush!" the wolf said a short word, jumped off the hill in the lead, flew in the air, and pulled out two black short knives at his waist with both hands.

The other corpse soldiers also rushed down the mountain as fast as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and Leng Ning followed behind everyone, looking at the situation on the field.

The wolf is very agile, and the double knife is sharp.

As soon as a swordsman and the wolf exchanged hands, they immediately lost the upper hand, and only the power to parry had no ability to fight back.

The huge advantage in numbers put the five swordsmen in a predicament immediately.

More than a dozen corpses didn't care about the fight on the field, and ran away without looking back.

Leng Ning quietly hid his figure, wanting to save those living people.

Looking into the distance, Leng Ning felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere around him, and after a while, a dying shout came from not far away.

The wolf slashed down a swordsman, turned his head to look, the figure shook not far away, he immediately turned around, and dozens of men in green shirts holding long swords suddenly appeared on the other side.

"Not good!" shouted the wolf, "Withdraw!"

By the time the corpse soldiers reacted, the Tsing Shirt Legion had already surrounded them, all with swords, and the swordsmen who arrived later were obviously more powerful. There are also a few swordsmen with extraordinary appearances who stand in the distance and do not move, thinking that they are masters of pressing the formation.

The wolf wanted to go up the mountain to escape, but he had already been surrounded by several swordsmen who took special care of him and used his sword array.

"Lose the wolf, just take it, I'll leave you with a whole corpse!" A middle-aged man with a square face in the distance held a seven-star sword and said loudly, his voice echoing within a radius of several miles.

"Duan Kui, aren't you a fucking decent hero who claims to be a flying dragon gate? You also use such a conspiracy to deceive me? All corpses? I'm going to fucking break you into ten thousand pieces!"

The wolf was extremely violent, and as he spoke, his body jumped up suddenly, spinning in the air, holding a knife in both hands, and the whole person instantly turned into a flywheel full of knife shadows.

The five swordsmen who besieged him were frightened by this sudden move, and the sword formation had already revealed flaws.

The wolf escaped from the encirclement and landed in the crowd of scuffles, shouting: "It's all fighting, one by one!"

With this shout, the battle on the field became more intense, the widow was already small, and he deliberately lowered his body, sneaking in the crowd and fleeing, so that Duan Kui, the helmsman of the Flying Dragon Gate, could not find him for a while.

Although the wolf has higher skills, he was also stabbed in the thigh in this melee, he did not dare to go to the periphery, for fear of exposing his whereabouts, but he did not have a chance to escape when he was not on the periphery, and when he was restless in his heart, he suddenly felt a tightness in his waist.

He was shocked, and saw a rattan wrapped around his waist.

A burst of force on the rattan pulled him to the ground, and he was dragged directly out of the battlefield and into a weed pile like lightning.

The wolf was dragged all over the soil, inexplicably out of danger, his heart was full of doubts, and he looked in the direction of the rattan, only to see an eagle-eye mask appear on the hill, and was gesturing to him to let him climb up.

The wolf felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, his own people.

He came to the hill with a few kicks, and saw Leng Ning lying on the ground with a large plate of rattan in his hand.

The wolf waved his hand and said, "Hurry up!"

Leng Ning originally wanted to see what the Flying Dragon Gate was going to do next, so he hesitated slightly.

The wolf grabbed him by the arm and said abruptly, "Let's go! We're in a trap and we can't save them." ”

Leng Ning followed behind the wolf, and the two of them ran quickly, running towards the Wild Corpse Canyon at full speed.