Xilin knew that no matter whether this western expedition was won or lost, as long as he was willing, then these soldiers were very likely to become his own private army, and obviously, Jarvis thought more comprehensively than himself, and prepared a lot of military food and grass, it seems that it took a lot of thought.

Looking at Yalvis with a firm face in front of him, Xilin also secretly made a decision, only to see him slowly clenching his right hand, and holding the brocade silk in the palm of his hand.

If you want to do what you want to do, if you want to be based on the mainland, strength is the most important, and for your current situation, Xilin knows a lot, not to mention that the cultivation is stagnant, but you want to occupy a place on the mainland.

There was silence in the big tent for a while, and contrary to the noise outside the tent, Xilin's state of mind was climbing rapidly at this time. If it was said that Xilin was for the hatred in his heart before, then now, he has an ambition, a strong heart that really wants to stand at the peak, the 'strongest' here is not just in cultivation, he wants to be a king, the king of the entire continent!

This is not the expansion of self-confidence without capital, Xilin has the Blue Sky Ring, has the friendship of the Wood Elf Garan tribe, has the friendship of the Dwarf tribe, and the King of Light has also given him great help, this qiē will be his most important bargaining chip.

With the rise of his state of mind, Xilin's momentum is also rising, the fourth level of the martial artist, although it is not too high, but under the unsuppressed outbreak of Xilin, it actually surprised Jarvis, and Augustin, although he is one level higher than Xilin, is now very difficult to resist.

Jarviscius is slightly taller than Augustine. Although he has been the lord of the city all these years. But none of his martial arts have been put down. As the lieutenant of the guard of the governor of Auston back then, his skills are naturally good, and now he is also a sixth-level martial artist, although it is not as fast as the cultivation speed of Xilin and several people, it is also very rare.

"Xilin!"

Augustine shouted violently, at first resisting Cillin's momentum, although it was a little difficult, but Augustine knew that Cillin was at a critical moment. So he didn't stop it, but at that moment just now, he actually felt a trace of murderous aura in Xilin's momentum.

Yes, Augustine is very familiar with the murderous aura, the countless battles faced on the battlefield, and the superhuman perception makes him don't know how many open guns and hidden arrows he has dodged, but under the momentum of Xilin's explosion, that kind of murderous aura makes Augustine fall into an ice cellar, so that he can't resist at all.

Not only him, but even Jarvis experienced the same feelings as Augustine. It's hard to imagine that a guy at the fourth level of a martial artist can bring such a big shock. If Augustine hadn't spoken in time, Jarvis would have had an urge to 'shoot'.

As Augustine's voice sounded, Xilin's figure shook suddenly, and his face turned pale, the large amount of martial energy that was emitted just now had reached a terrifying level, at least equivalent to all the martial abilities of a fourth-level martial artist, and in this short period of time, all of them burst out!

What's even more shocking is that the martial energy in Xilin's body is still operating normally, you must know that even if the human body absorbs the martial energy faster, it is impossible to replenish and consume it instantly. In this regard, Xilin is a freak, because no one knows that in Xilin's body, when the martial energy is abundant, it can reach three to four times that of the same level, which is almost catching up with Augustine.

After adjusting his mind slightly, Cillin gave Augustine a reassuring smile, and said to Jarvis: "Uncle Jarvis, this gift Cillin has accepted, I am sorry for the doubts before......" As he spoke, Sillin touched his chest with his left hand and bowed deeply to Yalvis.

Listening to Xilin's name, Alvis's heart suddenly warmed, although Xilin was also called this before, but at that time there always seemed to be some taste of coping.

Solemnly saluting, Xilin continued: "Now that the Western Expedition has just begun, the dynamics are not clear, and many things still need to be bothered by Uncle Jarvis, and when the time is ripe, Xilin will definitely live up to Uncle Jarvis's high hopes!"

Jarvis left, with the plan discussed with Cillin, and now the western expedition has just begun, and there are undercurrents surging everywhere, and no one will pay attention to the details of Arvis and Sillin, because of the war, there are too many sudden things.

The news of the destruction of the cavalry banner regiment of the 16th Corps finally reached the 27th Corps, which was brought by the people of the 32nd Corps, and the first banner regiment of the 32nd Corps was stationed 30 miles southeast of the 27th Corps.

After asking Yarlin to meet the liaison officer of the 32nd Corps, Xilin lay down in the big tent and chatted with Xiao Ling.

In Xilin's opinion, he can't control the affairs of the 16th Corps, and his time is very precious. With his hands behind his head and his hands behind his head, Cillin stared at a hole in the tent and thought about what had just happened.

"Xiao Ling, why didn't you stop me just now?" Xilin asked in his mind, he knew that with Xiao Ling's ability, it would be easy to stop him when he had just appeared abnormal.

......

"Xiaoling, can you hear me?" After waiting for a while, Xilin didn't get a response, so he asked again.

After Xilin finished speaking, he continued to wait for Xiao Ling's response, but after a few breaths, there was still no voice from Xiao Ling. Just when Xilin thought that Xiao Ling was busy, there was a sudden stinging pain in his mind.

Only felt a burst of white light flashing, Xilin unconsciously closed his eyes, although he couldn't see, but he could still perceive a white light cluster lingering in front of him, and the stinging pain from the depths of his mind made Xilin almost unbearable, he wanted to shout, but he couldn't make a sound, he wanted to move, but his body seemed to be imprisoned.

It wasn't until a long time had passed that Cillin felt like it was going to be from the time of the gods, and then all the way to the present.

Eventually, the tingling in his mind gradually disappeared, replaced by a burst of numbness, but soon, the numbness also disappeared, followed by an indescribable feeling, and Xilin didn't know how to describe it for a while.

Ethereal! Yes, it's ethereal!

With the thought of etherealism, the light that seemed to linger in front of me seemed to be summoned, from far and near.

The white light gradually filled my mind, and in the vast fog, there seemed to be something moving, and when I looked closely, the activity was like the figure of a girl!

Her left hand was brushing her ear, her eyebrows were lowered, her long eyelashes were slightly curved, or because of the wind, her long flaxen-colored hair, which naturally hung down, had one or two strands on her eyebrows, messy, but natural.

The girl curled up on her knees, her right arm wrapped around her calf, like a girl in a raccoon waiting for the sunset on the Tuna grassland, her thin shoulders looming and appearing against the soft white light. (To be continued......)