Chapter 408: Paper Crane
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"That war department is the butcher. ”
The subordinate said.
"Huh?"
Lian Qiong clearly caught the tremor in his subordinates' voices, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.
He knew it perfectly.
His subordinates have always been black-hearted, and they have followed him for a long time and witnessed a lot of killing wars. What kind of war department can make him lose his temper so much?
Lian Qiong couldn't help but be a little curious: "Butcher, what's the origin?"
"My subordinates don't know. ”
"It's a war force that popped up out of nowhere, and no one knows where they came from. ”
"There are not many of them, only three hundred, and no one cared about them before, but it was really rumored that it was when the Demon Fell Realm. ”
The subordinate swallowed his saliva and looked a little frightened, and continued, "It is said that when they passed through the Demon Fall Realm, they were attacked by bandits. But they were extremely strong, and in a big battle, they slaughtered more than 5,000 bandits, and there were no casualties!"
Speaking of this, he couldn't help but recall the picture he had seen recorded in the mirage before, and his face couldn't help but turn a little pale.
"Demon Fall, the famous bandit family!"
Lian Qiong's face suddenly became solemn: "With the number of three hundred, slaughter five thousand bandits, unscathed..."
This...
This news really shocked him deeply.
The Demon Fall Realm is not too far from the Mountain Realm, and the reputation of the Bandit Realm is also known far and wide.
Although these rabbles are nothing, the number of 5,000 is not something that can be cleaned up casually. Especially, when these 5,000 people are facing against only 300 people...
It's a horrible thing.
Three hundred against five thousand, the other party is completely destroyed, and your own side is unharmed!
Tsk, this can already be said to be a miracle.
Lian Qiong asked himself, unless he personally led the team, even the most elite war department under his command would not be able to do so.
He quickly recalled the bits and pieces about the pastoral world in his mind, and it was only at this time that he finally realized that his previous overestimation was still underestimated.
To be able to express the phoenix bloodline in one bite and wake up Ni Shang from his slumber, how can he be a mere tattoo caller?
This teenager's origin is definitely not simple!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, especially his own daughter, now...
Never mind.
Anyway, he wasn't too presumptuous, and a little friendship was over.
After a moment, he opened his mouth and passed down the order: "Let Tianfengwei go to the treasury to get thirty percent of the resources and give them to that young man, it will be my apology." In addition, from today on, Tian Fengwei will follow Miss, no matter where she goes, no matter what happens, she must follow!"
"Yes, sir!"
The subordinates couldn't help but gasp.
Apologies...
The Lord of the Dignified Realm actually said such a word himself, which was enough to confirm the importance that adults attached to that young man.
And.
Tianfengwei!
That's the most elite war department under the adult, a war department cultivated by gathering the power of one realm!
...
Mu Jie glanced at the group of guards beside Lian Nishang, slightly surprised.
The number of this war department is not large, only about 500 people.
But their average level is really not low, five hundred people, about one percent of the school rank, that is, the peak cultivation of the infant realm, and the top rank of the other lieutenant ranks. Moreover, they are all wearing extremely dazzling armor, and the supply of various equipment is also very abundant, and at first glance, they are troops from big families and big forces.
comparatively.
The people in the White Tiger Camp are simply called Hanako, especially the black armor on their bodies, which is even more inferior.
"Would you like to consider changing the guards?"
"At the very least, I can change my armor to gold. ”
The herd world thought about it and couldn't help but smile.
Well, it's just a joke, the War Department relies on strength, but it's not whoever wears fancy clothes is amazing...
"Are they all recovered?"
The pastor asked softly.
"It's all back!"
With a little joy on his face, Hu Mo said respectfully: "Almost half of them have been promoted, and the other brothers are also on the verge of advancement. ”
These warriors are all carefully selected elites from the White Tiger Battalion, and if they are simply divided according to their strength, they are enough to sweep the top three hundred of the entire White Tiger Battalion. And this long journey, although extremely difficult, is also an excellent exercise.
The astonishing pressure along the way, and the countless interceptions and melees, are like abundant nourishment.
Once you survive it, the harvest is greater than everyone imagined. Especially at the last moment, the pastoral world did not hesitate to take out the tears of the maid to replenish their origin, and even magnified this harvest countless times.
Today's three hundred people, all of them are in the rank of captain, and half of them are at the top of the rank of captain, and twenty-three have reached the rank of school!
In such a small team, there are nearly one percent of the school ranks, which can definitely be called strong!
Maish had been watching this prestigious war force.
Oh, not right.
It should be more accurate to describe it as a murderer.
As the leader of Tianfengwei, Maish himself is an excellent general, and he is also the right-hand man of Lianqiong, and has participated in many big battles.
Prior to this, he had always thought that his ability as a general was not bad, and he was also quite confident, thinking that the Tianfengwei he had worked hard to manage deserved to be the first battle department in the Xiaoshan Realm, and even in the surrounding worlds, he could rank in the top three.
But even so, every time he swept the battle department in front of him, he couldn't help but tremble deeply and slightly in his heart.
Sure enough, people have to die more than people, and the goods should be thrown away.
In his eyes, the first war department, standing in front of others, is not worth mentioning at all.
All right.
It can still be mentioned, after all, the full armament on Tianfengwei's body is more than one level higher than the other party.
But the more this happened, the more embarrassed Madsh felt.
It's as if they're straw bales in gorgeous clothes!
And these in front of him are the real war department and the real soldiers!
Before, Maish had some doubts about the authenticity of the record of 300 slaughters and 5,000 slaughters, but when he really saw this war department, he immediately knew that there was not a single trace of moisture in that massacre.
The discipline of the other party is strict, and the combat quality is high, far beyond the limit of his imagination.
He had never heard of a single battle unit that maintained a strict battle formation even when it was resting.
And most importantly.
They are too diligent.
As long as they have time, they will cultivate spontaneously, and there is no need for deliberate supervision and supervision.
They are like a group of beasts that never know tiredness, always maintaining a fighting posture and always abiding by the premise of being strong.
And most importantly, such people are not one, not two, but all.
There are 300 people in the entire war department, and everyone is almost desperately cultivating and cultivating.
It's horrible.
Are they really spirits? Probably a bunch of beasts that have not yet been fully civilized?
In the heart of Maish.
Only those brute beasts who are completely uninfected by desire and flower world can be so hungry and thirsty, and so strong in their pursuit of power!
...
The pastoral world looked at the boundary map in his hand.
This is one of the large sums of compensation sent by Lian Qiong, as the master of the First Realm, Lian Qiong has naturally been to many places, so there are still a lot of large and small areas marked in this boundary map, and the Pastoral Realm even found that even the territory of the cultivator realm is marked in it.
Through the boundary map, the pastoral realm was finally able to clearly know its location, and by the way, it also understood the territorial division of the spirits.
In the entire spirit world, there are nearly seven hundred realms, and among these realms, except for some small realms that are really remote and unknown to people, almost every realm has a realm master. These realm lords control their own territories, fighting and thriving on their own.
Of course, if they were truly completely independent, it would be impossible for the spirits to survive for so long.
Among the more than 700 realms, they are divided into two camps.
One of them is the Hundred Barbarian Realm where the Xiaoshan Realm and the Shiwei Realm are located, as well as the more deep and remote Netherworld.
Although the realm lords in each realm are their own enemies, they are a whole, if it is just a civil war and infighting, naturally no one will stop them, but as long as they encounter external enemies, they will unite strongly and fight together.
To be honest, this kind of inheritance is not liked by the pastoral community at all.
Because.
If he wants to truly occupy the entire spirit world, he needs to lead the war department, fight one after another, and recover all the realm masters.
It's in the hassle that is!
Well, overthinking.
At the moment, their goal is to return to the Temporal Realm first.
After this period of operation, the entire Shiwei Realm has been completely taken down by Fish Dragon City, not only that, but Xue Ye's Refining Weapon Pavilion and Yu Ji's Fu Array Pavilion have also successfully placed defensive prohibitions around the Shiwei Realm.
Today's Shiwei Realm is completely a war fortress, and it is also a fortress laid by Ichthyosaurus City in the Spirit Realm.
This is the starting point, and it heralds the glory of the future.
Originally, the pastoral realm wanted to return to Fish Dragon City directly, he had enough materials on him, and with the boundary map and knew the coordinates, he could directly build a teleportation array back to Fish Dragon City. However, with the addition of Lian Nishang and Tian Fengwei, this idea is obviously no longer realized.
In their eyes, the pastoral world is a real spirit, which even Lian Nishang does not deny, if they know the facts, the ghost will know what will happen.
In desperation.
The group could only return little by little.
Fortunately.
As the lord of a realm, Lian Qiong still has a bit of face, at least as long as his signboard is shown along the way, all forces will take the initiative to back down.
Thanks to this.
The group was able to use the blood pool and easily cross most of the territory.
The so-called blood pool is similar to the cultivator's teleportation array, but it can only teleport over a short distance, at most one realm at a time.
During this time, it was very peaceful.
Traveling during the day and cultivating at night, the time in the pastoral world is still extremely fulfilling, the only difference is that there is an extra woman by his side all the time!
After the last breakthrough, Lian Nishang seemed to be stimulated, and followed him all day long, almost not idle for a moment.
The pastoral world is full of helplessness, but it can only be helpless.
This woman's face is indifferent and calm, obviously soft and hard, and the pastoral world has no way to take him.
However, finally with her, the cultivation of divine power is extremely beneficial, and it is obviously about twice as much as the usual cultivation alone, which finally makes the pastoral world not overly angry.
In half a month, everyone traveled through more than 20 realms, and there was still more than half of the distance from the Shiwei realm.
On this day, when everyone was packing up and preparing to leave, an incident broke the original plan.
The pastoral world received a strange news, the news came from the demon realm Jing Xiu.
It was a paper crane.
A paper crane for help!