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Four days later.

Xiao Yi was already in the depth of one hundred and fifty miles in the Panlei Mountain Range, and after the Panlei Mountain Range went deep into the hundred miles, the median desolate beasts gradually increased, and one of the ten desolate beasts reached the middle realm.

Truly enlisted at the rank of captain, Xiao Yi's combat power reached another level, in just four days, the median desolate beasts that fell under his gun reached twelve, twelve median desolate beasts, although they are not considered strong among the median desolate beasts, but they should not be underestimated, the blood of the twelve median desolate beasts has made Xiao Yi's cultivation reach a peak, and he is only one step away from penetrating the ninth heavenly vein again.

Bloodstone Tribe.

In front of the blue-black gable, nearly 2,000 soldiers were roaring, they practiced their tactics, the battle spirit was surging, the majestic blood qi rushed into the sky, and the cold murderous aura could be clearly heard from a distance of ten miles.

This year, some people are old and leave the war division, some teenagers grow up and become new blood, and some people break the shackles and are promoted to captains, only the number of centurions has not changed.

Woo!

There was a horn sound, in front of the Bloodstone Tribe, the morning sun was rising, the vast and vast horn sound echoed in the heaven and earth, all the soldiers danced abruptly, and every Bloodstone Clansman showed an extremely reverent and fanatical look on his face, it was the horn of the heavenly soldier, the heavenly soldier raised by the strong man of the human race, and the human soldier.

This is the fifth day, Xiao Yi returned to the tribe, in front of the towering mountain wall, Shi Gong's rickety figure supported the mottled stone wall, his eyes were unprecedentedly bright.

"The horn of the heavenly soldier, this is the human warrior that every strong man of the human race must bring, one of the hundred and eight heavenly soldiers, there must be one of the horns of this war. Shi Gong's voice trembled slightly, "The horn sound that belongs to my Terran War Master, even if the battle is exhausted, the soul will be dissipated, and the blood will stain the nine days!"

Staring into the distance, Xiao Yi at this moment, as if a fire had been born in his heart, the blood belonging to the human race was boiling, even if it was eternal, not in the same time and space, the blood flowing on his body was the same.

The era of the ancient ancestors, annihilated in the vast years, unknown, buried in the dust, what happened back then, the later generations of immortals asked, Hell Spirit Mountain, hidden in the famous mountains and rivers of ancient temples, Taoist temples, temples, and what does it portend, no one knows the Tao, at this time, Xiao Yi's mood fluctuated, he faintly understood that in the near future, he may reveal a big secret.

"Go ahead. Shi Gong's voice sounded, the corner of his mouth smiled, and he patted Xiao Yi's shoulder, "I know that you have been working hard, if you can, let me see what kind of power the Brute Elephant Strength Technique has, Shi Gong has practiced all his life, but he has not practiced, and he can see that he is already satisfied before leaving." ”

With a slight pain in his heart, Xiao Yi looked at Shi Gong, his wrinkled face was already shaped like dead wood, this old man's vitality was already very meager, and the smile on his face was heartbreaking. In another time and space, Xiao Yi has concerns, relatives and friends don't know when they can meet, and in this vast land, Shi Gong also gave him the same mood.

Nodding deeply, Xiao Yi took off the Zixia bow and arrow behind his back, hung it on his waist, and the black broken spear in his hand, he knelt on one knee with his back to the old man, and said in a deep voice: "Shi Gong, I'll take you to see it." ”

Shi Gong, I'll take you to see it!

In Xiao Yi's heart, that fire completely burst out, here, he is not to make a name for himself, nor to be powerful, what he wants is to go home, he just needs to see it alone!

The old man's body trembled slightly, the smile on his face became even stronger, his hand trembled slightly, put on Xiao Yi's shoulder, and slowly got up, barely feeling much weight, Xiao Yi knew that this was the old man's blood and qi were failing, and the essence of the flesh was also passing, and after reaching the end, all that was left was an empty shell.

In the Bloodstone Tribe, every clansman who wants to join the Terran War Division must let all the soldiers see that this is the brother who will be delivered to the back in the future, and they are facing the Hundred Realms Clan, and what they want is the will to fight without fear of life and death.

Walking to the front of the two thousand soldiers, this is a kind of pressure, in the face of two thousand soldiers, even if no one makes a move, there is no trace of qi and blood fluctuations, there is also an extremely depressing breath, because this is a human war division, everyone's hands are stained with blood, they fight against foreign races, they can survive, which one has no evil qi on his body, even if he tries his best to suppress it, two thousand people together, it also makes people have the illusion of a landslide and a crack.

The horns of the heavenly soldiers whined and roared, dozens of miles away, and the land of the Bloodstone Tribe was silent in all directions, and all the nearby desolate beasts hibernated, this was a suffocating oppression, and an invisible trend was permeating.

Commander Shihu Qianfu, this is a middle-aged man, he is dressed in cyan leather armor, holding a red war spear, the war spear is like blood, glowing with scarlet blood in the sun, in his hand, a pitch-black horn, on which is imprinted with the shadow of a wild beast, it is a cow, the first triangular birth, each one is bent to the sky.

In front of Captain Shi Hu, there were dozens of people such as Shi Lei, Shi Qian, Yun Shan and Shi Yuan, dozens of teenagers, facing two thousand soldiers, even if they had experienced blood, they couldn't help but tighten their hearts, holding the hands of the soldiers hard, their blood was boiling, and their hearts were burning.

Two thousand soldiers, the moment the horn sounded, they were motionless, even if they were looking at the eyes, they were looking straight ahead, in front of them, there were nearly a hundred captains, and more than a dozen centurions, the commander was only Shi Hu, a strong man above the commander level, some were in retreat, some were in the wilderness of the ancient forest, and some were responsible for patrolling the four directions of the tribe to prevent foreign races from attacking.

Xiao Yi's footsteps were not loud, but they were clear to his ears at this moment, and Captain Shihu's gaze fell on him, and then he was slightly stunned, and there was a touch of color in his eyes.

Shi Lei and Yun Shan glanced at each other, puzzled, but did not make a sound, Xiao Yi carried Shi Gong on his back, regardless of the eyes of these young men, walked straight over, after half a cup of tea, he walked in front of the two thousand soldiers, a heavy mountain of momentum suddenly rushed to his face, he turned around suddenly, a person stood in front, the breath belonging to the two thousand soldiers suddenly hit the body, his body did not move, one person endured, his eyes were calm, without the slightest fear, and the two thousand soldiers looked at each other.

Shi Gong!

Many soldiers looked behind Xiao Yi, and their hearts were shocked, this is an old clansman, many years ago, he was also a soldier, when many of them were still young, Shi Gong, who was already middle-aged, waved the battle ge, covered in blood, and many seniors, also in front of this gable, fought with thousands of immortals.

And such a veteran soldier who has fought all his life, to this day, has actually come to a step, his qi and blood are exhausted, his face is wrinkled, his back is rickety, his thin body is almost like rotten wood, and his vitality is like a bonfire about to be extinguished, crumbling in the cold wind.

Some middle-aged soldiers sighed in their hearts, unconsciously, decades have passed like this, unconsciously, they are also old, and the scars on their bodies have accumulated somehow, the old ones are gone, the new ones are coming, and the old people around them are not seen very often, and there are many new faces.

"Xiao Yi. Shi Hu's voice sounded, he looked at this young man, he hadn't seen him for a year, there was almost a earth-shaking change, the once weak figure had disappeared, he could feel the blood on this body, its richness, still above many soldiers.

"You're going to join my Terran Warlord. ”

"Yes!" Xiao Yi's voice was calm and loud.

"Good. Commander Shihu nodded, and then, he glanced at many young people, and said, "If you want to join the war division, you need two points, strength and archery, as long as you have the power of ten jun, and the archery skills have reached the wind breaking realm, within a hundred zhang of the example, you can join the war division and become a soldier." ”

When many teenagers heard this, their eyes immediately turned to the front, and in front of everyone, there were dozens of dark cyan stones that were one person high, and this stone was sharp and angular, glowing with a faint green glow in the sun.

"Qingtieshi, you have to leave a one-foot-deep fist mark on it, every inch deep is a jun's strength, and it can withstand the full force of a beginner in blood refining at most. Commander Shihu said lightly, "Begin!"

Many teenagers were shocked in their hearts, and they had been practicing for several years, waiting for this day.

At that moment, a young man stepped out, he took a few steps to a piece of blue iron stone, barely calmed down, punching in front of two thousand soldiers was a kind of pressure, the next moment, he exhaled, his right arm was pale cyan battle qi floating, and he punched out violently.

Boom!

The blue iron stone shook for a while, and the young man's entire fist sank into the stone, and when he stopped it, Shihu Qianfu nodded and said: "The fist mark is one foot and two inches, pass!"

A look of joy appeared on the young man's face, and he quickly withdrew and stepped aside, and it was not over yet.

Bang!

A young man, a girl shot one after another, they tried their best, all passed, no one was surprised, if you want to join the soldiers, you must have enough cultivation, what comes today, are all sure of their own strength, if the basic strength can not be reached, becoming a soldier is just a joke.

Ishihara also passed immediately, the fist mark was one foot and one inch deep, he looked at Xiao Yi with a very bad look, he didn't believe it, Xiao Yi cultivated to improve so quickly, and at the same time he was suspicious in his heart, he said goodbye to the Battle Bow Hall that day, and then he thought about it carefully, but he felt more and more wrong, he didn't want to believe it, and he wanted to witness it with his own eyes at this moment. (Ask for a recommendation vote, let Ten Steps see everyone's blood as Ten Steps, Ten Steps' blood is burning.) ）