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Wu Ran has killed the enemy in recent months and ran away when he met him, and Wu Ran's aura has become more and more powerful, after all, the aura has nothing to do with cultivation, Wu Ran has killed tens of thousands of people, and the evil qi is all over his body, Wu Ran can still control his emotions, and it is extremely rare to say.

Every day Wuran will come down from the battlefield and carefully clean, and this is almost a month, the number of enemies killed by Wuran every day does not increase but decreases, whenever Wuran appears, the enemy army begins to retreat, Wuran alone can not be chased and killed at all, he is only a samurai six products, not yet the realm of the martial king, can not fly, if the pursuit is too deep, it is likely to be surrounded by the enemy.

"Wow~, it's really comfortable" Wuran lay in the bathtub and closed his eyes, the ****'s body was soaked in cold water, and he seemed to enjoy this feeling.

"I don't know if my father is still alive, how is my eldest brother, where is he now, how are my cousins, how are they, it's been more than a year, and there has been no news, this teleportation circle is really incomplete, and it doesn't matter if it's not teleported together, I was actually teleported to the sky, and I almost fell to my death, if it weren't for Uncle Long passing by, maybe I would have been in the belly of the beast by now, and I had been in the mud for many years" Wu Ran sighed a little.

"I don't know what Ling'er is doing now" Wuran sighed again, he owed this woman a lot, he should be in love at the age, but he was not by the girl's side, and there was a lot of the burden of revenge for the homeless girl also weighed on the girl, Wuran thought about what Murong Ling said when she left, and remembered the calm and smile that the girl pretended to be when she left, and she was a little stupid for a while.

Wu Ran lay in the bathtub and thought wildly, unconsciously falling into a deep sleep, more than a year of killing, made his nerves tense, in exchange for the strength of the current samurai six pinnacles.

The bottleneck in Wuran's body that had begun to loosen actually began to shake, as if something was about to come out, but the sleeping Wuran didn't notice it at all, the Soul Eater halberd hanging on the wall began to glow, and flew to the sleeping Wuran on its own, the halberd head was facing Wuran's heart, and then the halberd head pierced into Wuran's chest, strangely enough, there was no blood flowing out, but it didn't enter Wuran's body, and the halberd head flew out of a series of quickly materialized blood essence long pillars into Wuran's heart, and Wuran's blood flowed into the Soul Eater halberd, and the Soul Eater halberd let out a soft moan。

After about half an hour passed, the Soul Eater Halberd broke away from Wuran's body, and the place where the Soul Eater Halberd merged quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the Soul Eater Halberd also returned to its original place, and everything in the room was as if Wu Ran had gone to bed.

An emergency assembly horn sounded when he remembered, Wu Ran jumped up like a reflex, only to find that he was asleep in the bathtub, Wu Ran felt that his body seemed to be a little different, and quickly checked his body, Wu Ran was a little stunned, his strength unconsciously broke through to the middle of the seventh rank of the samurai, and soon Wu Ran grinned, feeling the strong power in his body, which was more than twice as strong as the peak of the sixth grade, but the emergency horn had been blown, Wu Ran calmed down his excitement, got dressed and walked towards the meeting place。

With the escalation of the war, the two empires have invested more than five million troops, and there are more and more strong people above the martial arts level who have arrived, so many masters are concentrated on the border, which shows that the decisive battle is about to begin.

"Due to the death of the deputy head of the Cangyun Legion, Marshal Ben wants to select some strong people among you to take the position of deputy commander." Xiang Xiong stood on the high platform, said with his back hand, and in an instant, the millions of soldiers below began to boil, who didn't know that the commander of the Cangyun Legion would soon be promoted to marshal, and after the commander of the Cangyun Legion rose, wouldn't the position of the regiment commander be the deputy commander, you must know that the establishment of the Cangyun Legion is 100,000 people, if you compete for this position, it will soar to the sky, and some families will also give three points.

"Generalissimo, I don't know what to ask for," asked a soldier with a squad leader badge on his armor.

"The requirements are not high, the samurai is above the seventh grade, knows the art of war, and the merit is high," the generalissimo glanced at the squad leader and said.

"Of course, the strength can be put first, mainly because of the merit and the degree of use of the art of war" Murong Chengcheng added on the side, glancing at Wu Ran in the crowd, it seemed that she wanted Wu Ran to compete for the position of deputy head of the group, and the main reason for lowering the strength requirements was because she didn't know that Wu Ran's strength had broken through the seven ranks of the warrior.

Wu Ran saw Murong Allure's gaze, and was thinking about whether to fight for this position, the strength he had arrived, the art of war, he was also familiar with the 66 Art of War written by the God of War, but if he was to be the deputy commander, he would not be able to hunt and collect blood essence like a single person many times, but if he had his own team, then the strength of revenge would be much stronger, one was to enhance his strength faster, and the other was to increase the number of his helpers, Wu Ran was a little hesitant, not knowing how to choose.

"Master, agree" A voice came from Wu Ran's body, a little immature, and the voice was as soft as a newborn child.

"Who, get out of here," shouted Wu Ran, startled.

"Master, I am the half-instrument spirit produced by the Soul Devouring Halberd Head devouring the blood and murderous aura of the master's heart" Suddenly, a little boy wearing a belly pocket and holding a sky-high discernment appeared in front of him, looking at Wuran with an aggrieved expression.

"What the hell is a half-machine spirit?" Wu Ran was a little unconvinced, he didn't remember when he touched his heart blood with the head of the Soul Eater halberd, and he had never heard of a half-machine spirit.

"Half-machine spirit is not a ghost, the soul eater halberd's machine spirit is born because of the Lord, and dies because of the Lord, when the killing body dies, then the soul eater halberd's machine spirit will die with its master, so the soul eater halberd's machine spirit will open up his mind with the blood created by the murderous qi in the killing body's body and the blood" Xiao Tong said aggrievedly, and then explained everything that began to happen to Wuran clearly.

"So you are the machine spirit that appeared with the improvement of my strength? What is the matter with the fact that you just asked me to agree, if I agree, it will be less chance to hunt blood essence" After Wu Ran knew everything, he believed this little boy, he looked at the soldiers around him and couldn't see this little boy, knowing that this little boy was probably really the body of a machine spirit, and only he could see it. "Master, in the future, the strength of the killing body will increase less and less by killing these people with low strength, and only the blood essence transformed by the vitality of the stronger person can make the master's strength improve faster," Xiao Tong said. "In this case, then I'll go and fight, by the way, what's your name?"

"I don't have a name yet, the master will pick one for me" The little boy tilted his head and looked at Wuran, looking very cute.

"Since you are an instrument spirit born of the Soul Eater Halberd, and my surname is Wu, in the future, you will have my surname with me, and I will call you Soulless in the future, okay, don't call me master, call me brother" Wuran looked at the little soul, thought about it and then said.

"Okay, brother" The little soul's crisp voice is very good.

"There is no one else to be elected, if not, then everyone is disbanded," the majestic voice of Generalissimo Xiang Xiong sounded.

"Generalissimo, the fifty teams of the Dragonclaw Guard have asked to participate in the election"

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