The man had already made up his mind to die, and the shuttle in his hand was almost exhausted.

Xiang Tianyang's move was not entirely for Fang Lei, but also because Fang Lei had been recognized by the Chalcedony Dao Ring, so it was determined that this person was inextricably linked to Meng Feidie.

For the left envoy, the butterfly is all he has, and a smile and a cheek, even a shadow, are also worthy of his own liver and brain. Therefore, Xiang Tianyang disobeyed the will of the Lord in the lava cave and let Fang Lei go without permission, which was already a big taboo.

But what does it matter, for Qing to be mad, for Qing to die, for Qing to make people haggard. As long as there is no longer any sense of responsibility, even if it is a real fall, he is willing to bear it.

Before he died, a satisfied smile appeared from his eyebrows.

"Enough trouble!"

After a burst of drinking, the old man's withered fingers slapped down fiercely.

"Wave~"

To the left, the whole person flew out more than ten meters, fell heavily to the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and glanced at the master with resentment.

Who dares to look at the white-haired old man with such eyes? He is still the first person to Xiang Tianyang.

"Hey, Tianyang, the dead knot in your heart hasn't been untied yet. ”

Unexpectedly, the owner of this nest just sighed, and there was only infinite disappointment in the calm eyes of the superior.

The old man's long sleeves waved slightly, and the two armorers next to him helped him up to the left. One of the armor soldiers was very familiar with him, and he glanced at Xiang Tianyang, naturally letting Xiang Tianyang restrain properly, so as not to lose his life.

"Since the master forgives his subordinates, cough, I will definitely get back the mocking face after the cold winter period!"

"Not only that, but I also want you to kill that Fang Lei with your own hands, the secret of the Hundred Insect Ancestor, and never allow anyone else to touch it. ”

In a cold tone, resistance is never allowed.

Xiang Tianyang stood up, staggered back, one step at a time, and disappeared into the dark corridor.

The white-eyed old man's gaze followed the pace towards Tianyang, returning from a distance.

"Just let Lieyan get out of the customs ahead of time and complete this task for me. I can't count on Tianyang to help me regain my mocking face. ”

Although his words were light, he could not suppress the tone of great disappointment.

"Yes, my subordinates will immediately tell Yan You's envoy!" a personal guard soldier bowed down and hurriedly retreated, and went to summon Lieyan.

It has been an unknown number of years since the white-eyed ancestor established this underground palace complex. Since he was defeated and retreated from the battlefield that year, there are hundreds of heroes who have lurked here with him, and in order to compete for the position of the boss, the white-eyed ancestor has used his iron and bloody wrists to eliminate the opponent. There are two of his most powerful old subordinates - that is, the current two envoys to the left and the two envoys to the right.

Lieyan, who has always been on discord with Xiang Tianyang, fought openly and secretly, and tried every means to put each other to death.

In contrast, Xiang Tianyang is milder than Lieyan.

Xiang Tianyang dragged his heavy steps, walking aimlessly in the long and endless underground world.

"The white-eyed ancestor will definitely not let Fang Lei go, according to his temper - I am afraid that the flame has already appeared in him. What to do?"

Xiang Tianyang knew better than anyone what would happen if he lost this shelter in this Ancient God Battlefield, and he also knew very well how terrifying the strength of the White Eyebrow Ancestor really was—I was afraid that in the entire battlefield, he would not find the second one, the one who had reached the Martial Artist Quadruple Realm.

White-eyed Ancestor - is so far, the only peak-level martial artist who can compete with the Purple Fire Skeleton.

A strong person in the Jingyi realm.

Xiang Tianyang was inexplicably worried about Fang Lei's safety, no matter how slippery and smart this kid was, in his eyes, he was just a shrimp, and the second-order blue fire skeleton could not protect itself when he was alone.

"No, I must not let Die'er's layout be ruined because of my own carelessness. ”

In Xiang Tianyang's heart, although Meng Feidie's body is dead, she was a book saint in her previous life, and her every move is secretly in line with the trajectory of the Heavenly Dao, and she goes with the flow, if the layout is driven by external forces to break the balance, the consequences will be uncontrollable.

What is a Holy One?

In ancient times, there was a book saint of the same sect as Mengfei Butterfly Master, named "Zhuang Mokong", wrote four books and five classics, each of which was baked, and could evolve 30,000 miles of land, angry bullfighting, purple gas from the east, after all the four books and five classics were released, an independent small world evolved between the void - Earth Planet, the human beings on it followed the teachings of the Four Books and Five Classics, and multiplied for five thousand years, although they did not practice martial arts, unique technology also allowed them to soar into the universe, no longer affected by the big rules.

is also a book saint, although Meng Feidie is tens of thousands of years later than Zhuang Mokong, but she has evolved the "spirit of law", any of her words come out, in the ancient world like a crape myrtle star descending, contributing to the evolution of the entire heavenly way, making the entire ancient era in the infinite universe, releasing colorful colors, this kind of majestic qi, strengthened the entire plane, the ability of the three thousand great worlds to resist the invasion of foreign evils.

This is the power of the Holy One.

The law is fundamentally meaningful, and it is nothing more than Haoran. As a book saint, Dream is not the death and immortality of Butterfly's life, the extinction and immortality of the physical body, but as long as there is still a trace of spiritual existence, there is the possibility of rebirth again. The key is that Xiang Tianyang's heart knot is too heavy, and he has become a humanoid ghost like this, and he feels that he is getting farther and farther away from Meng Feidie.

"Die'er, if you can look at me again, it's worth my death!"

Thinking of this, Xiang Tianyang suddenly moved, and the words "Lieyan!" appeared in his heart, and his brows were a little more hideous. I saw him flash quickly and disappear into the depths of the secluded cavern.

......

Hall of Skeletons.

After several days of competition, the list of ten battalion generals was finally settled.

In addition to Cao Zhen and Yue Feng, there are still seven tooth generals, whether it is the commander's ability, martial arts, or character, among the second-order blue fire skeletons, they are all praiseworthy of everyone. Ten battalions of military strength, there is still a place for a tooth general, Fang Lei temporarily suppressed it and did not need to compete, because he also needed a guard battalion, he had already considered this candidate, and it was most suitable for Feiying to serve as the candidate.

As for Huangfu Zong, Baili Yinxi, and Hong Mei, because they have been following Fang Lei, although their combat power is super strong, they all consciously gave up the opportunity to be a general. There is no need to worry about this.

The role of the scout army cannot be underestimated, not only there are scouts, but there are even some special types of troops such as "law cultivation", "poison man", "military department" and so on, which also vary from person to person. Although Feiying served as the tooth general of the 10th battalion, in fact, this battalion was the leader's personal guard, and he still needed time to personally refine them one by one.

After finishing this, Fang Lei stood up and said loudly in front of the many skeletons, "There is a captain for every three battalions, and three generals are in command. Who will serve as the lieutenant should be selected from among the generals. We set a time of thirty hourglasses, and which battalion brought back the most trophies during this period, the rank of lieutenant, and the three battalions will be directly promoted. ”

Several soldiers carried in from the corridor several straight and round animal bones, about a meter in diameter, all filled with fine sand.

This is the simplest hourglass to make according to Fang Lei's instructions.

When the hole at the end is opened, fine sand will leak out of it, and the time of 30 hourglasses is about one month of Earth Day.

It's only the beginning of winter, and there are still many small insect burrows in the dormant period within a radius of thousands of miles, which can be cleaned once. There was a commotion when everyone heard this, especially the few new officials who had just gotten the tooth generals, and they couldn't wait to lead the army and go out to fight. And the soldiers in the battalion are also very eager to get a fighting opportunity and make meritorious deeds.

Fang Lei finally appeased everyone's war-seeking emotions, and Zhao Wou-Ki sorted them out one by one, and the parliamentary power was temporarily served by ten tooth generals, if Fang Lei was not there, or encountered a major event, these ten tooth generals, plus Zao Wou-Ki, would jointly decide. Of course, as the leader, Fang Lei's delegation of power actually fully reflects his moderate attitude.

There are other miscellaneous chores, Fang Lei doesn't want to ask, all of them are handed over to Zhao Wuji, unless he encounters an important incident, he will report himself.

After finishing these Fang Lei returned to the room, since he was promoted to become a Blue Fire Skeleton, his need to absorb the Heaven Destroying Skill every day had increased by at least ten times.

This also means that Fang Lei is different from other skeletons, he can obtain energy in this way, and he does not need to replenish any energy at all during the entire cold winter.

"The old son of the dead sky must be scolding me angrily. ”

Fang Lei relaxed and swallowed a cloud of white mist-like energy, spewed out a smoke ring with satisfaction, and suddenly inhaled with his mouth, click, and the skeleton inhaled all this energy again.

The whole action went smoothly, and in his previous life, this was the scene of an addict smoking. Incidentally, Fang Lei had to have some fun.

Although it was just a very boring move, Fang Lei had always had an ominous premonition in his heart, since the last time he entered the chalcedony ring, Meng Feidie left the small mountain village to seek the Tao alone, he advanced on the mountain god stone alone, and then after he left the small world realm of the chalcedony ring, he felt a trace of unusual peace.

"That's weird. Why is it that recently, there seems to be a lack of anger in the energy transmitted by the Mourning Heaven God Monarch?"

The Heaven Losing Power absorbed by Fang Lei was full of endless unwillingness, infinite anger and curses in the past. Fang Lei absorbed them, and naturally no one knew the taste of this better than him.

But recently, the magnitude of these power transmissions has increased, but there is not a trace of anger in them.

He had long been familiar with the ruthless atmosphere of the Ancient God Battlefield, which also made Fang Lei feel the danger in the midst of swallowing clouds and spitting mist.

He is like a wild wolf, although he has a full meal, he has always been wolf, lest there is a stronger tiger and leopard behind him, not only taking away the hard-won prey, but also swallowing himself in one bite.

"You should summon the Monarch Senior, since he handed over this group of skeletons to me, he didn't care about it at all. I'm rough, it's really tiring to carry this kind of burden alone. ”

Thinking of this, Fang Lei really felt that Jun Yan should have appeared, because in the entire world, there was no one more familiar with the Mourning Heaven God Monarch than him, because the body of the Monarch was originally created by the Mourning Heaven God Monarch.

"What kind of demon is the Mourning Heaven God Monarch, such a great existence as Jun Yan actually came from him!"

Thinking about it, he felt a chill down his spine, and Fang Lei began to search for traces of the monarch in the depths of his soul, this process was like looking for a little light in the dark, if he was a little distracted, he would not achieve results.