......

Zhou Mingxuan's eyes were full of suspicion, and he couldn't figure out the situation for a while.

Chen Mo straightened his body: "It seems that Feng Sa has broken through the shackles and has stepped into the high-level cultivation of the Holy Order. ”

"She, the Holy Rank High Rank, so easy?" Zhou Mingxuan couldn't believe it.

"Let's stay out of the way. Chen Mo greeted.

"Avoidance, why?"

"Hehe, her promotion has been completed, so naturally there is no need to worry about anything, but if we still have it, do you want to watch her give birth with your own eyes?" Chen Mo pointed to the dozens of slowly converging green fluorescence in the milk cocoon.

Zhou Mingxuan suddenly realized, grabbed Yuan Haocang, who was still vomiting, and chased Chen Mo out.

......

The city of Tiangong is still traveling, the target, the Divine Floating Realm, the distance is far away, and it is far from being able to use "li" to calculate constantly, and I don't know when it will be reached.

In the Divine Floating Realm, there was a small world suspended by a turbid aura, which looked like a dead place from a distance, without any living beings. There were only towering lines of wolf smoke on the ground, which were very obvious.

The earth is desolate, and it is as if it is dying, and living things are extinct.

Breaking through the billowing wolf smoke, you can faintly see a ruined city, which is shrouded in the breath of death, and abandoned houses can be seen everywhere, and at a glance, it is difficult to find it intact for a while.

At the foot of the city walls, thousands of braked-arm men and soldiers, relying on carrying equipment or casting spells, moved heavy bricks and stones, built up block by block, and repaired the collapsed large parts of the wall.

The walls were broken. The large protective array of the city was also almost destroyed. The walls of the city meander for thousands of miles, and there are millions of soldiers in armor and heavy blades. All food and lodging do not take off their armor, and swords do not leave their bodies, and they are always ready for battle.

The damaged tower has not yet been repaired, and a broken hole is missing, dilapidated but still recognizable.

It reads "Divine Ghost City" with three remnants!

Garrisoned in this city were the soldiers of the Protoss. Here, there was a fierce battle between the gods and demons. The fighting has just subsided, and today is the seventh day.

This is also a line of defense established by the Protoss after losing its advance fortress and retreating from successive defeats.

Even so. There was still a bustling flow of people surging into the city. Most of these people were defeated or scattered soldiers, as well as some mercenaries who lived a life of licking blood from the knife edge.

At the gate stood a group of elite soldiers, dressed in black iron armor. Wear a three-foot long knife at his waist. There are a few hundred people on the left and right combined. Anyone who enters the city will be examined.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, there was a crashing sound at the city gate.

A strong man with his bare chest was punched in the abdomen by the leader of the city gate and slammed into the ruined city wall.

The strong man fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole body trembled. The punch was hard for him to swallow.

He slowly raised his head in pain: "I ......"

"Poof!"

Before the strong man finished speaking, he cut down a white blade head-on. The cold light sliced his head in half like a tofu. With a splash of blood, one person was left alive and turned into a dead body.

The leader of the city gate held a long knife dripping blood in his hand, looked at the corpse with a fierce light, and said coldly: "Hang up." ”

As soon as he gave the order, the soldiers on the left and right seemed to have become commonplace, and they dragged the corpse towards the side of the city gate without expression, and hung it on a log covered with blood.

There are more than a dozen such logs, five or six feet high.

The logs were stained with blood, and when they dried, the blood turned black.

Looking up, people can't help but break out in a cold sweat. Right on this, there were thirty or forty corpses hanging, and on closer inspection, there were demons and some strangely dressed people.

"Don't look at it, it is said that these are spies from the demon clan, and they were all slaughtered on the spot and the corpses were displayed to the public. Pedestrians who stopped to watch muttered quietly.

"If you don't check it, you cut it?"

"What is there to check, this is an order from the 'Holy Maiden Palace', anyone who is contaminated with the demon clan will be killed. ”

"The saint really has the style of a general. ”

"Of course, she is said to have inherited ......"

"Let's go, stop watching. The soldiers at the city gate interrupted the conversation of several people.

When the scattered crowd gradually dispersed, two people flew in the air outside the city and slowly landed. A man and a woman glanced at the hanging corpses and walked quickly towards the city.

The middle-aged man was in front, wrapped in a white armor, a white cloak on his shoulders, a thick black hair, combed upside down the shawl, his eyebrows were blazing, and his head was held high.

And the entourage of the woman dressed in green clothes wrapped in a colorful body, her fair face with a charming smile, lotus steps lightly, after the walk left a refreshing body fragrance, as if the world outside the fairy, into this fishy battlefield.

The leader of the city gate raised his eyebrows, hurriedly pushed aside the guards beside him to greet him, and bowed down: "See the Great Commander." ”

The two of them did not stop there, their eyes swept over the commander who worshipped, leaving only their backs, and entered the Divine Ghost City.

"Is he the Grand Commander?" the soldier next to him asked in a low voice.

The leader of the city gate slowly straightened up, nodded and said in a deep voice: "This person has only been in the Divine Floating Realm for two years, and it is not easy to be the personal commander of the Holy Maiden Palace. ”

The guard smiled secretly: "I heard that he ...... with the Holy Maiden"

"No nonsense?" the leader scolded.

The guard's body was shocked, and he laughed: "The leader knows the commander?"

The leader looked at the backs of the two meaningfully and said, "I don't have this opportunity, I only know that his surname is Chen, and his name is Zhengyang." ”

The middle-aged man is Chen Zhengyang, who is looking for a wife across the border.

Beside him is Madame Butterfly, who is always by her side.

The two entered the city and came to a two-story pavilion in the middle of the city, which was preserved to be intact.

The main entrance hangs a slanted plaque engraved with the words "Xuantian Pavilion". Perhaps the pavilion owner knew that the war was changing rapidly, and he had no intention of taking care of it, and the luxurious attic now seemed to have been shelved for a long time, full of cobwebs and dust.

Chen Zhengyang stared at his eyes, as if he was in deep thought. Looking at the plaque, he stopped.

"Brother Yang, what's wrong with you?" asked Madame Butterfly.

He softened. Taking a deep look at Madame Butterfly, she asked, "Do you think it could be them?"

Madame Butterfly smiled lightly: "Brother Yang, the Heavenly Dao List will be re-ranked soon, don't you know when you go in?"

"Heavenly Dao List. Chen Zhengyang said.

As the name suggests, the Heavenly Dao List is a list of texts, which records every battle in the entire battlefield of gods and demons, large and small, from the war of millions of armies to the duel between two and two.

Record the content of the article. Formed by attachment to the natural laws of the Heavenly Dao.

No one knows where the core text of the Heavenly Dao List is, only that it is controlled by a mysterious intelligence organization. It is said that this list stands in an underground cave and is ten thousand feet high. It is shaped like a cliff that reaches into the sky, and has a history of hundreds of millions of years.

It can cover any corner of the firmament.

Within the scope of coverage, every war or duel experienced will fall into the laws of nature. Recorded in the Heavenly Dao List. Rank.

There are two types of rankings, one is clan record and the other is individual record.

Then, it was introduced into the sub-lists set up in various cities and sold at a high price.

"Hehe, the Great Commander is here, and the Xuantian Pavilion is shining. A man greeted him in the door, and he smiled. He had a smile on his face. Wiping the two pinches of beard under his nose, his eyes were deep. A smile, full of folds on his face.

At first glance, he is a mercenary businessman.

Chen Zhengyang smiled back with a faint smile: "Du Bo has won the award." As the words came into his mouth, he stroked his palm over the space ring, and a stack of commercial bills was included in his hand.

He continued, "This is 150,000 spirit stones. ”

Du Bo's deep pupils narrowed into a line, took the commercial ticket, and welcomed the two in.

The exterior of this Xuantian Pavilion looks dilapidated, but the interior decoration looks exquisite and luxurious. Chen Zhengyang had no intention of being nostalgic, and under Du Bo's arrangement, the three of them entered a formation.

In the middle of this formation is a quaint compass with a radius of three zhang, carved with tiny seal inscriptions, and inlaid with tens of thousands of red or blue gemstones.

The three of them stood still for a moment, and the inlaid gems emitted countless rays of light.

The dazzling light flashed, and when Chen Zhengyang opened his eyes again, he had already escaped into a dark and boundless void.

With a light wave of his palm, Na Dubo released a light blue energy, and as if touching an obstacle, the energy spread out in an arc as if it had touched an obstacle.

Where the breath passed, a bronze solid wall appeared, on which sparkling, and rows of seals appeared, divided into two parts, with two titles, one for the legion list and the other for the individual list.

Du Bo introduced: "This legion list has a total of 900,000 levels, involving the entire firmament, and those who fail to make the list are some legions that are not worth mentioning, and once they can be recorded on the list here, there will be two standards, first, the strength of the legion can be one against a thousand." ”

"One against a thousand?" Madame Butterfly was a little surprised.

Du Bo smiled lightly: "Madame doesn't know, a legion is not a lot of people, it is the elite, of course, everyone's cultivation strength cannot be ignored." Once the legion is formed, it will inevitably have its own offensive and defensive battle formations, which are large and small, strong and weak, and whether they are well manipulated or not, and exert their powerful lethality. If an elite legion can use the battle array to the limit, one enemy is just a foundation. ”

"What about the other standard?" Chen Zhengyang asked.

Du Bo wiped his beard and continued: "The second one is more difficult, no matter how big or small, the legion must be fully structured. The so-called completeness is to establish thirteen structures such as general ledger, vanguard, front army, backup, baggage, and flying cavalry, so as to be on the list. ”

"Thirteen structures, I'm afraid these can only be set up in a million army, right?" Chen Zhengyang took a long breath and shook his head helplessly, feeling a sense of loss in his heart.

Madame Butterfly seemed to see something, and reassured: "Brother Yang, maybe they really did it?"

"The Great Commander is wrong, although many legions are only hundreds of thousands in number, their combat deeds are worth tens of thousands of troops, and there are still people who can do it. ”

Duber said, pointing to the side: "This legion has not been established long ago, and it has already been on the list. ”

Following the direction of his finger, Chen Zhengyang stared at it.

...... (To be continued......)