"What!"

Qin Mu was shocked when he heard this, and then a spirit jumped out of bed and was about to rush out, but was pulled by Luo Tianshen.

"Don't panic."

"Although the battle situation is very bad, fortunately, those three legions are iron and bloody, and the newly born dragon vein is still in the territory of the Great Dragon Country."

Qin Mu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he still didn't want to stay any longer, and was in a hurry to leave.

The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and the three legions are only a few hundred thousand troops, even if they work hard, they can't hold the six Western Saints for long.

If the dragon vein is taken away, the plan I just designed will be all in vain.

"Old man, time is pressing, I'll take the first step, I don't have time to say goodbye to my sisters and them one by one, you can help me inform them."

"Stop."

Luo Tianshen stopped him again, and after squinting his eyes and staring at him for a while, he suddenly said, "Boy, Zhitu Mo Ruoshi, you are not the kind of person who is loyal to the monarch and loves the Lord, and Kang is going to the country."

"Say, what do you want to do when you are in such a hurry to go to the northern Xinjiang to participate in the war this time?"

Qin Mu was silent.

After muttering for a while, he didn't say anything about his plan, but only whispered, "My father, dead."

"The enemy is very strong, and he is still very deceitful, but no matter what, as a son of man, this enemy ......"

"Tell me!"

Upon learning of this, Luo Tianshen was immediately stunned.

didn't ask any more, only patted Qin Mu's shoulder.

"In that case, just go."

"Although the six saints of the West are not weak hands, with your current strength, you may not be able to compete with them under the full burst, at least you can still do it by holding on to help."

Qin Mu smiled, and secretly slandered in his heart.

On this trip, the master is not going to stick to it, but to work hard......

Then Luo Tianshen waved his hand again, returning to his previous somewhat unorthodox appearance.

"Okay, I can't say anything sensational."

"Before the battle, the immortal weapon that the master had been refining for you had just been released had just been released, so I would give it to you."

The light in his hand flashed, and a three-foot Qingfeng flashed.

Even if he hadn't injected the Immortal Yuan into it, the sharp intent that vaguely emanated still made Qin Mu's heart sink.

"This ......"

"What a sword!"

Qin Mu exclaimed, Luo Tianshen was even more complacent, and said with a stinky face: "It has taken so long, naturally it is necessary to create a fine product, otherwise wouldn't it be a joke to be the name of the first caster in the Immortal Miao Peak?"

"Alright, let's plant the blood brand on this sword."

Qin Mu nodded, and was about to force out a wisp of essence blood when his movements suddenly froze, as if he thought of something, and took out the war hammer that his father had left for him from the ring.

"Huh?"

"It's ...... The next second-grade immortal weapon?"

Luo Tianshen looked stunned, not understanding what he meant by taking out such a broken thing.

"Master, this hammer is the only relic my father left behind."

"Can you rebuild this sword and incorporate this warhammer?"

"This ......"

Luo Tianshen was a little embarrassed for a while, and said, "It's not impossible, but the grade of this war hammer is too low, and if you integrate into it, not only will it not make this sword stronger, but it may even lower the grade of this sword."

"It's okay."

Qin Mu shook his head, compared to the grade, he paid more attention to the meaning.

Incorporate the warhammer into your sword and you'll always remind yourself not to forget your blood debt and get revenge as soon as possible!

In the end, he simply took out his mother's personal jade needle pendant and handed it to Luo Tianshen, which surprised him again.

"The material of this thing is really a bit unique, isn't it?"

"I've never even seen a teacher, but it should be of a good grade."

After carefully examining the jade needle pendant, he nodded.

"Good!"

"Just give half a day to be a teacher, this time Lao Tzu also let go, take out his life's skills, as a gift for the battle, and make sure you are satisfied!"

Meanwhile.

Border, Northern Xinjiang.

The broken flags cover the sun, and the wolf smoke rolls out.

The originally cracked earth was now reflected in the sunlight with patches of blood.

This land is already soaked in blood!

The three major legions of the Zhen***, Xuanwu Army, and Kunlun Army are arranged in a zigzag pattern, from the three gods of war under the supreme commander to the ordinary soldiers, all of whom are already in the array, and everyone's uniforms have been soaked in blood.

That was the price they had paid for the past few days of repeated secret methods.

Behind them, there is a mountain range that circles like a dragon, about 100 meters long, revealing a unique vicissitudes of life.

That is the dragon vein that suddenly appeared a few days ago.

At this moment, all the armorers of the three armies are protecting it with their lives.

"Report!"

A bloodied armor soldier suddenly rushed to the god of war of the town country, knelt down and said, "According to statistics, our town has lost sixty percent of its personnel, and nearly twenty percent of the seriously injured people!"

"The Xuanwu Army, which is responsible for the main defense mission, is even more miserable, with nearly seventy percent of its personnel! Seriously wounded in two! There are only about 10% of those who can stand!"

When the god of war heard this, his heart sank suddenly.

The proportion of such losses has greatly exceeded his overdue.

"Where's the Kunlun Army?"

"As a new force, the loss shouldn't be too big, right?"

"Yes."

The armor soldier replied: "The situation of the Kunlun army is indeed good, a total of 70,000 Kunlun armor soldiers have cultivated the secret method of gathering Jackie Chan, and now there are nearly sixty percent of those who can fight, but ......

Before the man could finish speaking, the God of War raised his hand to interrupt him, and his face became even heavier.

He doesn't need to be said by the other party, he understands.

Now the remaining forces are only enough to resist a round of attacks from the six saints of the West.

It has been half a day since the last attack of the Six Saints of the West, and presumably the six of them have recovered almost completely, and they will not delay in seizing the dragon vein, and they should launch a new round of offensive soon.

In this way, the three major legions can only hold on for another half a day.

As soon as half a day passes, the three armies will be destroyed, and the dragon vein will also fall into the hands of the enemy......

"Damn!"

"What are the Fire Phoenix Army in, what are they inking! Didn't the Dragon Protector Pavilion already order them to be transferred! A bunch of girls just made a mistake!"

"Before going to war, do you have to spend half a day tidying up your clothes and putting on makeup?"

When the high-level leaders of the surrounding towns heard this, they all smiled bitterly.

"Lord God of War, you said it yourself, the Fire Phoenix Army is a bunch of girls, you can't count on them."

"Yes, even if this new force joins, at best, it will only allow us to last one more day, and it is not as reliable as the Qin instructor of the Kunlun Army."

"Yes, I heard the Kunlun God of War say that that Qin Instructor doesn't look young, but he is also an Immortal Venerable-level powerhouse! I don't know if it's true or not."

「……」

The God of War of Zhenguo suddenly had a glimmer of hope in his heart, he had dealt with that Qin Mu a few times, and he felt that the other party was indeed unfathomable.

And he was about to call Nie Kunlun and ask when Qin Mu would arrive, and he had a bottom in his heart.

"Woo woo......

The horn of the enemy's attack suddenly sounded!