In the western continent, the sky is like a dome, enveloping the four fields.

The autumn wind was bleak, rolling up the white grass on the ground and drifting into the sky.

On the endless prairie, huge military camps are neatly distributed on the earth, and above each camp is a white light cluster the size of a bathtub, connecting everything.

This is the soldier's camp.

A handsome young man stood on the boundless field, and with a big move, he held a floating white grass tightly in his hand, his face was dark, and no one knew what he was thinking at the moment.

A large silver-white hand suddenly pressed on the shoulder of the handsome young man.

"Al-Aksa Changeling, you've done a good job."

"Of the thirty-six countries of the Western Continent, we have wiped out eighteen countries and occupied half of the country, although there is a small setback now, it is not your fault."

"Uncle, how were the casualties in the last battle?" The handsome young man did not reply to the words of the tall soldier behind him, but diverted the topic and asked.

"I've come to see the most glorious warrior of my clan!" Overlord Junquan smiled, at this moment he did not have the calm and crazy color when he was fighting, but with a very friendly smile.

"God of War!"

Above the wasteland, the moon is like a disk.

At this moment, his momentum began to rise steadily, increasing vigorously, dramatically, multiplying, and suddenly, he broke the limit once, broke the limit twice, and continued to rise until it was close to the amazing strength of breaking the limit for the third time, and then slowly stopped.

"God of War! God of War! ”

"The Iron Horse of the Five Realms is so squeamish, and the south wind is dead when the song is gone!"

When the military spirit and the military spirit are fused together and controlled by one person, that person can be called, the god of the army!

"Casualties, big!" The tall soldier's tone paused, and then a look of helplessness appeared on his face, "Our soldiers have been in decline for too long, and being able to wipe out the Eighteen Kingdoms is already a variety of Xuan soldiers, and you have a good way of leading the troops, plus we were taken by surprise and caught the Western Continent countries off guard." ”

In the treacherous environment surrounded by powerful enemies, in the anointed land where milk and honey are now flowing everywhere, the soldiers really need a savior.

One after the other, they entered a camp for wounded soldiers covering an extremely large area.

"I, Al-Aksa Hundred Transformations, will make a major decision today, and I will open the exchange for the strongest cultivation secret method of my Al-Aksa family, the Martial Cultivation and Spirit Slaughtering Holy Technique."

The handsome young man's eyes scanned all directions, and above each white light cluster was the calm voice of the overlord military power.

“.…”

However, this is only the beginning, and Wang Bang continues.

"From this day onwards, all seizures will be based on contributions, all occupations will be judged according to military merits, and all privileges of all military nobles will be abolished, and those who are capable will be promoted and those who are weak will be lowered."

"I'll go and see the wounded soldier."

I don't know who started it, the voice of the military god was first shattered like a wave, and then it suddenly set off a monstrous wave!

Countless soldiers flashed red light in their pupils, and their arms turned into many strange weapons such as Changge, crossbow arrows, cannon barrels, sharp blades, or steel claws, and began to shout into the sky!

Night.

The tall soldier looked up at his outstanding son and nephew, his mouth was wide open, obviously he never expected this hand of the hegemonic military power.

A soldier with a human head in front of him and a strange four-wheeled flat cart carrying a bunch of soldiers with missing arms and legs drove from afar.

"Marshal, you....why are you here."

This is another way to break the limit that he comprehended in the only true scripture left by the soldier master, the "Imperial Soldier Army Heavenly General Divine Law".

"Ladies and gentlemen, please work together to kill a piece of Lang Lang Qingtian for our soldiers!"

"From today onwards, as long as you are a sergeant under the command of my hegemonic military power, you can practice the first level of the 'Martial Cultivation and Soul Slaughtering Holy Technique)."

The handsome young man was silent for a moment, and then strode towards a camp behind him, his black metal boots trampling on the white grass, leaving a trail on the ground.

Accompanied by the words of the hegemonic military power, the voice of the mountain shouting 'military god' echoed in the sky and the earth like a mountain and a sea.

The autumn wind was bleak, rolling up the white grass on the ground and drifting into the sky.

"Uncle is here to be a lobbyist." The overlord turned around and looked at the strongest soldier who had supported him all the way, the deputy marshal, but his face was full of exhaustion.

Suddenly, the overlord military power suddenly seemed to hear something shattered in his ears, and with a click, his body actually resonated with the military spirit of many soldiers.

"Now that the rest of their nations are united, we are naturally not as powerful as before."

As long as the soldiers are large in number and strong as forests, then the power of his hegemony will be stronger, so strong that everyone will tremble.

"The weight of the soldiers is unbearable, and the iron cavalry opens the dawn."

As soon as these words came out, the huge soldier camp was silent at first, and then it exploded, and many soldiers began to talk about it.

"The country is on the table, the stars and the moon are falling, and the military spirit is difficult to peace."

Feeling the resonance between himself and the 'military heart', a faint joy began to flash in the eyes of the handsome young man.

The spears are like a forest, the armor is like rain, and the countless soldiers began to exude wisps of white military energy, lingering on the body of the hegemonic military power.

Under the hindrance of the war, he finally made up his mind to take the lives of all military nobles and win the hearts of the soldiers.

"You are the most heroic and fearless warriors of our soldiers, and the scars are our best medals, if you change today, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and if you don't succeed, you will die, and there is not much time left for our generation."

A path to gathering.

The tall soldier looked at the back of the handsome young man in front of him, his mouth slightly open, but he didn't know how to speak.

Seeing the handsome young man stepping into the camp, the wailing in the camp of the white wounded soldiers suddenly stopped.

An hour later, the handsome young man's figure suddenly floated into the sky, wantonly releasing his momentum.

"Marshal."

"Uncle, let's call me Al-Aksa Hundred Transformations."

"Without the Al-Aksa family of the 'Martial Cultivation and Soul Slaughtering Holy Technique', is there still the Al-Aksa family among the soldiers? Ever-changing soldiers. The tall soldier said in a muffled voice.

"Uncle, since my father opened the passage to the human realm with his life, we can't go back, without the "Martial Cultivation and Soul Slaughtering Holy Technique", the future nephew of the Al-Aqsa family does not know, but the nephew practices the "Imperial Soldier Army Heavenly General Divine Method" for a long time, but he faintly feels a sense of impending a catastrophe."

"The human realm is three continents, our soldiers can't even beat the entire territory of the Western Continent, continue to cherish themselves, and if we don't make changes, the soldiers are no longer a question of whether there is an Al-Aqsa family, but a question of whether there are soldiers in the future."

"Uncle, why did you say that our soldiers were the first to merge with the human environment, with my father's original strength, could we really just find that weak place in the space?"

"Or, that weak place in the space, is it deliberately done by someone or is it the formation of heaven and earth..."The faint voice of the overlord military power came, and the moonlight sprinkled on his back, making his face look a little dark.

"You mean..."

"My nephew is afraid, someone is making knives from my soldiers!"

"The human race is not credible, and the other realms are even more untrustworthy, uncle, don't look at us who have now dominated nearly half of the land in the Western Continent, a scene of flowers and brocade, and a scene of cooking oil on fire, in fact, my nephew is just fighting for the remnants of his life."

"The fate of the soldiers must be in their own hands, even the soldiers are gone, what is the use of those precious ores."

"A monkey king guarding a pile of rotten bananas, is he really a king? Scatter the bananas, uncle, Providence does not bless the human race, nor does it bless our soldiers, we can only use all means to strengthen ourselves, and become stronger faster than others imagine. ”

"Uncle, my father has put the fate of the soldiers in the hands of his nephew, and the nephew is willing to make any sacrifice, hoping that the uncles and uncles will not make it difficult for the nephew."

Ci is not in charge of the army, speaking of which, the military power of the hegemon is already a killer opportunity!

The same clan is like taking a boat, rather than dying together in the future, it is better for him to send them away now, and maybe he can fight for a chance.

The stronger the soldier, the stronger his military power will be, and gathering people to break the situation is the path he chose to dominate the military power, for himself, but also for the soldiers.

"Soldiers, Wan Sheng!"

The tall soldier stroked his chest and knelt down on one knee.

"God of War, I will stand behind you and take care of everything, some things are more convenient for me to do."

"It's better not to get your hands dirty, especially if they are stained with your own blood."

"Uncle." A dry voice squeezed out of the throat of the overlord military power, even with the strength of his mind, he couldn't help but show a touch of emotion.

"There is no father and son on the battlefield, not to mention my uncle, Aksa Hundred Transformations, this is the last time my uncle called you, from today on, you are the god of war of our soldiers!"

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"Meow, you go to the nearby bear cave and get some honey back, remember, don't take it all out at once, leave some for them."

"Hey, Dad, don't worry, that's what you taught me, to be sustainable without destroying the stability of the bears, right, the boy knows."

"The children in the nearby bear cave have all written it down in their hearts, let's go back and do it again."

The meow man stood up, patted himself on the chest, and immediately jumped up, and his figure disappeared into the shadow cast by the canopy.

At this moment, it has been more than ten days since Yi Chen left Sea Dragon City, and nothing strange has happened along the way except for some small peeps.

Now that the trip is more than halfway through, Lin Luo decided to rest for one night halfway, and have a small meeting with the people in the team by the way, Yi Chen naturally has no opinion on this, he is so happy, he just steals half a day of leisure, comes to a nearby mountain, and borrows some bear honey to roast chicken wings to eat.

The sunset melts gold, dyeing the sky red and the clouds.

"Grilled chicken wings, I love to eat them the most~"

"Bear honey acts as honey~"

"Loyal leopard, go get some pine wood, Lin Luo Daoyou will come later, there is not enough pine wood."

Beside a pile of two-finger-thick pine wood, several iron skewers each wearing seven or eight chicken wings, Yi Chen was holding a wolf dipped in honey and brushing the sauce.

The loyal leopard, who was flowing on the side, immediately flashed his figure when he heard this, and disappeared behind the hillside.

As time passed, under the licking of the blue tongue of fire emitted by the burning pine wood, a rich fragrance drifted in all directions along the evening breeze, and it was obvious that the chicken wings were almost ready.

At this moment, suddenly there was a faint sound of chanting in the distance.

"Half a life, in exchange for four words, hanging the pot to help the world."

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, fame and fortune are inherent, and things outside the body."

"The doctor is poor and expensive, but he is worthy of it, the egret sings at night, angelica!"

"A pot of wine, the glow is easy to be late, the medicine is strong, and the shortness of the eyes is saved...."

"Hey, it's the smell of chicken wings, and the smell of bear honey."

"This chicken wing flower knife is just right, and the muscles and bones are shaken by the master's strength to be soft but not erosive, not bad."

The sound of chanting came from far and near, and suddenly a You Fanglang wearing a blue scarf on his head and pulling a pair of straw sandals under his feet appeared in Yi Chen's field of vision.

This person held a banner with the words "Hanging Pot to Help the World" in his left hand, and a greasy yellow gourd in his right hand and slammed it into his mouth.

"Gan Nen Niang, old. Old-timers, connoisseurs! ”

Yi Chen waved his hand, trying to stop You Fang Langzhong's footsteps from snatching his chicken wings, but he grabbed a void, only to see that this person's figure suddenly blurred, as if there was nothing, and when he reappeared, an iron stick had already been held by this person.

Looking at the scene in front of him, a look of vigilance suddenly flashed in Yi Chen's eyes.

Damn, isn't he a master who came to Qin Huang Ying's trip to Longhu Mountain?

Gan Nenniang, do you still have a conscience for such a master to pay so much money?

Can this money be run away with Lin Luo Daoyou, others will definitely not be able to control it, and it will not be possible to add money.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Being able to snatch food in front of his righteous son, this is no longer an old Deng, it should be an old-timer, Yi Chen sneered, and decided to go through the process first.

"Where the hell is the old-timer sacred, righteous and polite!"

"Didn't the old man write it clearly, hanging the pot to help the world, a traveling doctor in the rivers and lakes,

Tsk, the young man is so powerful in cultivation, almost the old man fell in your way, fortunately, the old man's sword is not old. You Fanglang's nose was a little soybean-sized black flesh mole trembling, but he triumphantly bit off a golden chicken wing on the iron stick.

"Hey~ It's really the wings of the spirit bird flamingo, this spirit bird seems to have been specially bred and cultivated, strengthened the wings, and made its flesh more elastic and smooth, amazing, this flamingo actually feeds on the spirit grass and fire grass, I didn't expect the little road to be rich and rich."

Yi Chen: "." met a master, and he actually said the spiritual materials given by Princess Jing in such detail.

"The seniors are really old gluttons, and Yichengzi admires them so much, please take a seat."

Seeing that the mysterious old man had no intention of making a move, Yi Chen had no desire to continue to do it.

Just that bit of empty check, what kind of life is it, it's not worth it, you might as well see what kind of medicine this person sells in the gourd.

"Come, drink! I don't know what kind of diseases my predecessors are good at treating? What kind of medicine is used? Yi Chen immediately took out the wine and food from the storage ring, drank a few glasses with the old man, and then began to set up the person's background.

"Eh, the little Taoist is not honest, the old man has been stumbling for half his life, but he has achieved nothing."

"The human realm is covered by mountains and rivers, the green mountains bury the bones of loyalty, where in the world to find the art of life, breaking the heavens and going back and forth."

"After half a lifetime, I began to feel that although the medicine is bitter, there is no medicine in the world that is the most bitter."

"Xiaodao Chief, people can take medicine when they are sick, but the world is sick, it wants to eat people~"

(End of chapter)