It was a day that all of the Eighth Legion would never forget, and in the years that followed, whenever they looked back, they would still feel that powerlessness and fear from the bottom of their hearts.

The Qinglin Army, the most elite of the Qinglin Dynasty, was crushed in the Qinglan Kingdom, a poor and remote place, and no one could have imagined this outcome before receiving a request from the Noble Affairs Office to send troops.

The 10,000-strong army of the Eighth Army is now less than 6,000 people, and even if it is to attack the Dahua Kingdom, there will be no such huge losses.

Those five dreamy and gorgeous purple halos, every time they cut through the air, dozens of soldiers would pay with their lives, even if the soldiers were wearing craftsman armor, they were as fragile as pieces of paper in the face of that kind of lethality.

"Surrender or death, which one do you choose?"

High in the air, Yin Lan looked at the soldiers who were in a desperate atmosphere, and gave them a choice, the five electric light shuttles suspended around him emitted bursts of impatient roars, eager to devour more living beings, just now these little guys have tasted the great nourishment brought to them by the breath of life and soul essence.

Swish!

All the soldiers raised their heads suddenly, looking at Yin Lan with eyes full of resentment and murderous intent, although at this level, they were no longer able to resist Yin Lan, and they had lost the confidence to resist Yin Lan, but it did not mean that they would bow their heads.

As a member of the Qinglin Army, they have the pride and dignity of soldiers, they can be killed, not humiliated, even if their heads fall to the ground, they will not surrender.

"Well, I know your choice. Yin Lan smiled, unconcerned about those hateful eyes. He also looked at the thirty-two Qinglin Army captains gathered together, all of whom were junior spiritual cultivators. Yin Lan opened his mouth and said to them: "I will also give you a choice, or I will go all out." Some of you captains may be able to escape with their lives, but all the remaining soldiers will be killed by me. Or, you stay as hostages, and I will let these soldiers go back to the Qinglin Dynasty and help me bring a password to your Majesty and the Noble Affairs Office. Which one do you choose?"

Just now, Yin Lan let the electric light shuttle kill a lot of soldiers, but he didn't kill these captains with primary spiritual cultivation, although with the power of the electric light shuttle. Killing them only required wasting some more gold yuan energy, but Yin Lan just let them go, and Liu Qing and the three of them were also smart people, seeing that Dianguang Suo didn't attack these captains, he only killed other soldiers.

Therefore, all of the thirty-two captains survived.

"Why should we believe you?"

"There's a kind of killing Lao Tzu!"

The thirty-two captains didn't believe in Yin Lan's promise at all.

"Do you want to watch the remaining more than 5,000 comrades-in-arms die here, and you don't want to stay as hostages?" Yin Lan asked lightly.

Immediately, a second-level spiritual cultivator scolded the captain: "Fart." Lao Tzu is willing to exchange his life for his brother's life, but Lao Tzu can't trust you!"

Yin Lan turned his head and looked to the side by himself through the golden yuan energy. Night Morning, who was imprisoned in the Soul Binding Area, said, "Night Morning, do you think I will keep my promise?"

Night Morning glanced at Yin Lan. Even if he was trapped by Yin Lan, his spiritual power was suppressed by the law of binding spirits. He is still the quiet beautiful man, with an indifferent expression.

"Yin Lan's promise can be trusted. "Night Morning said only one thing to the thirty-two captains. There are no other suggestions or comments.

"Sure enough, the person who knows himself best is still the enemy. Yin Lan shook his head and smiled, muttered to himself, and then looked at the thirty-two captains.

They were silent, they knew very well the temperament of the leader of Night Morning, even if Night Morning was in prison, they would not deceive them, because Night Morning would not do this, he was a real cultivator, for the sake of cultivation, he could ignore the lives of those under them, and even had a great courage to put aside his own lives.

"I can stay, but you have to do what you say and let go of my brothers!" said a captain through gritted teeth after hesitating and struggling considerations.

The other captains eventually chose to stay.

This is not just because they want to keep the orders of the other soldiers, but once they want to escape, who can be faster than those electric shuttles?

If more than 30 people scattered and fled together, and the electric light shuttle couldn't chase and kill, then there would still be a few people who could leave, but now many people choose to stay, and if the others escape again, maybe one of them won't be able to escape.

If you escape, you will die, and if you stay, you have a better chance of surviving, because Yin Lan said that they stayed as hostages, not to mention that if Yin Lan wanted to kill them, then when Yin Lan launched the massacre just now, I am afraid that many of them would have died long ago, but now they are still thirty-two people intact.

Half an hour later.

In the sky above the Chilin Sect, the army that was originally black and oppressive had all retreated, leaving only one commander, four commanders, and thirty-two captains who were left behind by Yin Lan as hostages.

Counting a total of thirty-seven Lingzun, they are the core figures of the Eighth Legion, in terms of value and status, any one or two captains are worthy of the more than 5,000 soldiers who left, and it is best to use them as hostages.

And now, these hostages are all in the spirit binding area, and their spiritual power is suppressed, almost equivalent to a waste person.

"Liu Qing, Sika, Jin Fangcheng, the three of you haven't been back to Shanlan Continent for a long time, so let's do it, I'll give you three days, you can go wherever you like, if your former friends and family are not far from here, you can also go back to gather, and at the same time, take good care of the changes in Shanlan Continent in the past few decades, don't be eliminated by the times." Yin Lan waved his hand and gave Liu Qing and the three of them three days off.

Liu Qing and the others suddenly became excited, and after quickly thanking Yin Lan, they left here impatiently.

They hadn't been back to the Shanlan Continent for thirty or forty years, before, the air, the sun, the cicadas chirping, the birds chirping, the mountains and rivers here all made them miss from the bottom of their hearts, and now, they can finally see, hear, and touch.

Life is so good.

"The three of them are from the Soul Binding Secret Realm. Ye Zhichen, who was trapped in the soul binding area, suddenly spoke, although it seemed to be asking a question, but the identity of Liu Qing and the three of them had been affirmed in his tone.

Yin Lan glanced back at him and did not deny it: "Not bad." ”

The morning of the night got a lot of information about Yin Lan, knowing that Yin Lan was exiled to the Spirit Binding Secret Realm before, and now in this area where he is located, his own spiritual power has been suppressed, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has also been excluded, how similar it is to the Spirit Binding Secret Realm, but Liu Qing and the three of them can show their might in this area and exert their combat power comparable to that of the Spirit Venerable, so it is not difficult to guess the identities of Liu Qing and several people.

"It seems that even the Wilderness Reclamation Alliance, one of the top forces in the Shanlan Continent, is eager to master the Soul Binding Secret Realm, but it has been occupied by one of your latecomers, and it is understandable that the Eighth Legion has fallen into your hands. (To be continued.) )

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