Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Boss, what the hell is this, you can even talk!"

"Fart, little bunny, you listen to me, Uncle Ben is a mirage, do you know a mirage?"

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it!"

"What, you haven't heard of Uncle Ben so famous, I think Uncle Ben was ・・・・・・ back then" Before Mirage's words were finished, he was interrupted by Ling Wei impatiently, he pointed to Mirage and said, "Boss, I'm hungry, or let's stew this turtle!"

Ling Wei's words suddenly made Mirage furious, and he scolded: "Little bastard, you want to eat me, you're tired of living, aren't you, Uncle Ben will give you a ride!"

As he spoke, a few wisps of white mist suddenly appeared on the mirage and drilled into Ling Wei's body, and the next moment Ling Wei fell down instantly, and after a while, I saw Ling Wei suddenly tremble, cold sweat broke out, and his face turned pale, as if he was experiencing something extremely terrifying!

"That's it!"

At this moment, Wu Yi, who had been cultivating with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes and spoke!

Hearing Wu Yi speak, Mirage immediately pursed his lips in disdain, but with a wave of his thin claws, Ling Wei instantly sobered up, and after seeing Mirage, he couldn't help but take a few steps back, just like seeing a ghost!

"How's it going, little bunny, do you want to eat me now!"

Mirage said triumphantly, when Ling Wei heard this, he quickly shook his head, and retreated again and again, as if he wanted to stay away from this turtle, but unfortunately now he was on top of the carriage, and even if he retreated, he couldn't retreat!

Ling Wei swallowed his saliva and glanced at the mirage with some horror, he didn't expect this little turtle to be so terrifying, when he thought of the scene he had just seen, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat!

"Okay, don't make trouble, it's better to hurry up and cultivate if you have this spare time!"

Wu Yi shook his head a little helplessly, this is the first time I don't know how many times I have quarreled in the past few days, Ling Wei and Mirage belong to the kind that talks a lot, especially Mirage has been ordered by Wu Yi not to speak in the past few days, it can be said that it is almost suffocated, and now he can speak, and he is also a Ling Wei who talks a lot, and the two of them don't know how many times they have fought for a long time!

However, it dragged the blessing of the two guys, and the journey of nearly half a month can be said to be not lonely at all, and even sometimes even Wu Yi felt a little irritable, and almost drove these two guys out directly!

Feng Jun has been holding the spirit soldier golden spear in his research during this time, and the golden spear has changed a little now, after all, it was snatched from Jiang Yuan's hand, if he doesn't make a little change, I'm afraid it will be a little troublesome, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in Wu Yi's hand is the same!

But Wu Yi has been practicing the ancient martial art given to him by the old dean - eight steps to catch the cicada!

In ancient times, there was a desolate beast, and its name was: Void Cicada!

The Void Cicada is born with the power to control space, coming and going without a trace, although the long-distance journey is not as good as Kunpeng, but its mystery and explosion alone is far beyond the speed overlord Kunpeng, there is a world-famous character to comprehend the talent of the Void Cicada, and create a peerless footwork - eight steps to catch the cicada!

The implication is that within eight steps, you can catch up with the adult Void Cicada that bursts out with all its might!

At that time, when he saw the above introduction for the first time, Wu Yi's first reaction was incredible, if it was really such a peerless exercise, how could it be here, but soon Wu Yi understood!

Although the eight-step cicada is powerful, after all, it was created by the martial artists in the ancient times, and it is incompatible with modern exercises.

But it doesn't mean anything to Wu Yi, because the mental method he has repaired so far is still the basic exercise, and the basic exercise has been passed down from ancient times to the present, and many people will practice it when they lay the foundation, but I am afraid that only Wu Yi is the only one who uses the basic exercise to cultivate to the foundation building realm!

Wu Yi's comprehension is not strong now, but when he comprehended this footwork, he felt an obscure feeling, and even now he can only touch a trace of tricks, which is worthy of ancient martial arts!

Wu Yi sighed secretly, and temporarily gave up the urge to immediately comprehend the eight-step cicada!

"Ling Wei, this is for you, you can make do with it first!" Wu Yi threw out a bronze cast spear to Ling Wei, with a flash of spiritual light on it, this was a half-spirit soldier, and it was the weapon possessed by the Soul Realm martial artist beside Li Qiu at the beginning!

Spirit soldiers are rare, even now Wu Yi only has two spirit soldiers, and even his own spirit soldier battle armor is shattered in the void passage!

"Boss, this ・・・・・・" Ling Wei was taken aback, this is a half-spirit soldier, maybe it is not worth mentioning to Wu Yi, but it is too valuable for him!

"If you want to take it, you can take it, what are you doing crookedly!"

Wu Yi waved his hand impatiently, in fact, Ling Wei has always cultivated swords, Wu Yi is not without a half-spirit sword, but on the battlefield, only the kind of weapon that opens and closes is more applicable, the sword is light, and it pays attention to skills, but it is not a good choice for group battles!

Even Wu Yi himself chose a Fang Tian painting halberd, although Wu Yi's black blade is a heavy sword, maybe the weight is not worse than those long weapons, but an inch long, an inch strong, this sentence is not unreasonable, especially on the battlefield!

"Hurry up and cultivate, and strive to cultivate a spear technique in a short period of time!"

Wu Yi is a new recruit, and after joining the army, there will be a period of recruit training, and they can master the skills of fighting on the battlefield during this time, of course, it may not be very important for Wu Yi, after all, the hundred battles in the fantasy realm are not a joke!

Last time, they took the flying demon spirit to the army, but this time they were in a carriage, and the gap between the two was not a little bit, the three of them almost never sleeped, and it took half a month to see the existence of the moat!

As the protection of the Eastern Continent and even the entire Mixed Yuan World, no matter how many times Wu Yi watched it, he still had an extremely shocking feeling in his heart!

And now Wu Yi's place is in the north of the Eastern Continent, and they are also known as the Northern Legion here, and the commander is the general-level figure that Wu Yi saw last time, General Feiyan!

And a general can already have hundreds of millions of warriors under him, including countless generals, generals, and even lord-level figures, and only such an existence can suppress the invasion of a world and block the pace of barbarians!

Now it coincides with the recruitment time of the Northern Legion, and the Northern Legion is one of the legions with a very high casualty rate even among several legions in the entire empire, and the creatures of the other world are also strong and weak, and the barbarian demon Wu Yi is a kind of talent and brutality!

The main group of people in the army is still the students in the academy, after all, most talented people will be admitted to the university, and the warriors who can't even get into the academy are mostly cannon fodder even if they join the army, because their strength is very limited!

Although the main purpose of the academy is to recruit geniuses who have the potential to become military generals, it is not necessarily the case, there are only a few such schools, and many schools are specially opened for students with strong cultivation talents, and these schools are often branches of several military general schools!

These academies enveloped almost all potential martial artists in the Eastern Continent, and guys like Wu Yi were simply rare!

A day later, looking at the long queue in front of the Northern Legion, Wu Yi exhaled slightly!

Destination, arrived・・・・・・

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