Yaklay and several colonels have just finished a round of discussion and analysis, and the source of the energy formed by those fogs and ghosts is not clear for the time being, and cannot be analyzed through the existing intelligence, so they can only wait until tonight to continue to observe.

"Boss, let's go to the rest meeting, it's not a matter of a day or two," Ta Mucha said with a grin: "There are me and Ji Lian staring here, and I will report to you if there is any situation." ”

Yakre nodded.

He glanced at the sand table, and his eyes rested on the location of a cockscomb forest, where a lewd boy was hiding in a tree hollow and drinking deer milk.

Yaklei couldn't help laughing: "This night was turbulent and the sound of killing was shocking, we all stared at the outside all night, this person is good, and he actually slept comfortably inside...... Look at what you can get from this kid!"

He was obviously referring to Wang Feng, and the number plate 500 representing his identity was extremely conspicuous on the sand table.

Next to him, Ta Mu Cha and Gu Jilian also laughed.

Wang Feng's soul power reaction was too weak, and he hadn't even reached the normal Tiger Peak, and he was not wronged at all in ranking the fifth hundredth among the disciples of the Holy Circle.

To tell the truth, he rejected Yaklei's proposal before and decided to risk his life, Tamucha and Gu Jilian still felt a little emotional, after all, entering is a random teleportation, without the protection of masters like Hei Wukai and Otta, with the strength of this kid, the chance of surviving is almost zero.

But I didn't expect that this kid not only lived well after entering, but also lived a very nourishing life, killing outside in the dark, most of the disciples on both sides were tired all night, but he actually slept there beautifully, and then he was still in the mood to drink milk slowly in the early morning...... Is this kid here for a tourist?

"Dig a hole and hide it in a tree hole, this is an iron heart to be a turtle, this kid can do it. Ta Mucha smiled and said: "But how did he avoid the detection of those ghosts? These energy bodies have a very strong perception of the temperature and breath of the human body, is it some kind of secret method of turtle breath? But that state can't last long, he is obviously hiding in the tree hole, how can he judge when to breathe and when to be lazy?"

"Naturally, it's some kind of detection method that we haven't discovered," Gu Jilian said, "I'm optimistic about this kid now, it's obscene enough, this kind of person often lives longer on the battlefield." ”

"I hope so. Yakre smiled.

Detection means?Nothing unusual, maybe it was some kind of Horcrux given by Kalida, just like the teleportation dzi he gave him, Blade wanted to make sure that his big man really had it, and there would definitely be no shortage of good things on this kid.

What really interested him was this kid's mentality, he could actually sleep in that environment......

This is not something that can be explained by a 'crude nerve', and Acret has always believed in another wise saying compared to the kind of self-deception.

True calmness and calmness come from having enough confidence.

Maybe even he has lost his eyes, this Wang Feng is really something.

..................

At this time, it was already early in the morning, the sun had risen, the fog had dissipated, and the forests and wastelands where ghosts had howled all night seemed to have regained their calm in an instant.

There are birds in the woods that are chirping in the morning, the sound is crisp and pleasant, and the weeds on the ground are also hanging with dewdrops, a sign of vitality.

But under this vitality, a figure was huddled in the corner of a big tree and shivering.

Marpel was a little annoyed.

To tell the truth, being assigned to the Soul Illusory Realm this time was quite an unexpected thing for her.

Cai Yunhe, the vice captain of the Holy Judgment, has not been able to recover since he was severely injured by Kella, and the vice captain Mu Muben is the second master in the team, but he collapsed because of the loss to Wang Feng, the so-called 'weakling', and the two cores of the ace team could not come, so she was topped.

Choosing her instead of choosing other combat departments is precisely because she likes her potions and exorcism, which can improve the survivability of the team, and it is obvious that the positioning of the upper echelons of the ruling is very clear, and she is also very self-aware, and she has been conservative from the beginning.

To be able to participate in such a big event, Mapel had the idea of making a contribution at the beginning, but unfortunately, she did not receive any task prompts from above......

Such a good opportunity, the above actually didn't let her take action, which made people very confused, and Mi's first task was to hide herself, and she couldn't make decisions without permission.

And what annoyed her even more was the soul card on her body.

Other Templar disciples don't know, but can she still not know? This soul card has a faint rune magnetic field that the blade army is used to, which has a considerable monitoring effect, although it is not possible to judge to what extent the other party can monitor it for the time being, but this feeling of being stared at at all times is really the biggest torment for the spy.

It seems that the battle between Blade and the Nine Gods for this soul illusory realm has more deeper meanings and intentions, this is both an experience and a screening, obviously even after a strict investigation, the high-level on both sides can not be absolutely assured of this group of elite disciples, these are the elites who will inevitably enter the core of the high-level on both sides in the future, and the soul card with this hidden monitoring role is to dig out the spies buried in the deepest layer together.

After all, no matter how well the spy is disguised, it is difficult not to expose his strength in such an environment, whether it is true or not, Marpel does not dare to take risks, so she deliberately pretended to lose the soul card in a panic during an escape, but even so, she must be careful, unless it is a last resort, she does not want to do it, as for any merits, she does not need to take risks, the organization naturally has a way to help her be promoted.

Low-key, forbearing...... This is the most basic quality of being a Mi.

Mappel thought, her pupils shrinking slightly.

She tilted her head back.

Scold!

A silver light grazed a few inches of her body, thudging into the grass next to her.

Wisps of black smoke suddenly rose from the ground, emitting a foul smell, and the green grass within about a meter turned scorched and withered in an instant......

Tree Dry ...... This smell is all too familiar, poisonous and ferocious, seeing blood to seal the throat, a commonly used thing in the Mi group, the formula was only shared with the War College a few years ago, and it was actually used on himself......

This is followed by 'Woo Woo'!

A few silver rays of light shot out one after another, and Ma Peier leaned back for two somersaults, 'Kankan' avoided it, followed by the figure in front of her, and a lewd little man with a mustache appeared in front of her: "Hehe, delicious little girl, the alertness is quite high!"

Marpel's exorcist costume is quite conspicuous, a lone exorcist, which is obviously the one that the disciples on both sides are most happy to meet.

"I'm very low-ranked, and it's not a merit to kill me, please, please let me go, please, I've got a lot of potions on me, I can give you ......some," Marpel begged, and although it was acting, she wasn't very happy.

"Soul cards mean merit, I don't mind how high or low you are, as for potions...... Are all the Templar elites fools like you?hahaha, if I kill you, it's all mine!" the little man laughed, his eyes swept over Marpel's full chest, revealing a deep interest: "Of course, if you are willing to give away the soul card and potion obediently, and then serve me well, it is not that you can't consider sparing your life......

Mapel took a step back in horror, but the weak expression further stimulated the little man's desire to conquer, and he walked forward wantonly: "How about it, have you thought about it? I like women to take the initiative, but if you use it, it will have a different flavor!"

Mapel looked around and sighed, "If it's possible, I really don't want to do it......"

The little man laughed and said, "Pretend! It seems that you like to be forced!"

His soul power moved, and he was about to pounce forward, but suddenly, he found that his body couldn't move.

What the heck?

The little man was stunned, but when he saw the little white rabbit who was still panicking just now, his face had darkened at this time, and his cold eyes were like a deadly ghost baby: "You should die." ”

Airplanes~~

It was the tremor of spider silk, very slight and fleeting.

But the little man's expression had completely frozen at this time, his mouth was big, and there was a trace of disbelief in his eyes.

This is the easiest way to die, the soul power used is the least, and it is the least likely to attract the reaction of the soul card and the attention of the outside world, but after all, there is still the possibility of exposure, Marpel didn't look at him again, the place of right and wrong can't stay for a long time, she turned around and left, obviously not the slightest interest in that guy's soul card, and she didn't care about his ranking at all.

The little man's eyes rolled slightly, he didn't realize his state yet, he just felt that he couldn't move, but in the next second, a trace of blood suddenly appeared in his eyeball, no, not only an eyeball!

His face, body, and limbs were covered with dense blood marks, like the kind of glass that had been shattered, and in an instant, dense lines were all over the place, followed by ......

Consciousness vanished in an instant.

Whoa!

His entire body was split into fist-sized pieces of flesh, misplaced, slipped, and rolled to the ground!

And in the air where his body was shattered just now, dozens of blood-stained spider silks were densely intertwined, flashing bright red colors under the illumination of the morning sun, the charm of red spiders.

......

High in the treetops, the black vultures stretched, and it was another beautiful morning.

Last night's turmoil had apparently nothing to do with him, and he had a good night's sleep here.

It's not too difficult to avoid these ghosts, as long as you can completely block out your breath, as for those walking corpses, they can smell human flesh, but they will only wander around the ground, hiding in the high treetops, the smell can't travel that far, they will never look up to take a look.

As for psychological disorders...... The Black Vulkai had never had such a thing, and as a mature warrior, he had to learn to get plenty of rest in any environment, not affected by any external objects.

He even tried to sleep while doing it, no matter how hard the amorous girl worked on him, as long as he wanted to sleep, he could fall asleep immediately, and by the way, he also maintained a strong combat power to subconsciously cooperate, which is called cultivation......

The morning sun poured over the earth, waking him up and dispelling the fog from the earth.

The black vulkai yawned and looked around, and sure enough, all the dirty things were gone, and there were still a lot of rotting walking corpses and dry bones left on the ground, exuding a foul smell that attracted mosquitoes, rats and ants in the woods.

As soon as he turned over and jumped down from the treetops, the direction of his progress was very clear, where the soul power was strong, he would drill wherever he went, on the one hand, to try his luck and see if he could trigger the so-called opportunity, on the other hand, it was mainly to find Wang Feng, although this soul illusory realm was large and there were many enemies, but for him it was like his own back garden.

With his strength, he really doesn't have to care too much about who the opponent is, to be honest, if it weren't for special needs, most of the top masters would be reluctant to divide the victory and defeat at this time, after all, this is only the first layer. Cool Record Literature

"I don't know what happened to Lao Wang. Hei Wukai took a weed in his mouth, the kind he pulled on the wasteland yesterday, the bitter and bitter was quite refreshing and addictive, and then he thought of Mo Tong again.

"This silly boy. Hei Wukai laughed, usually beating and beating, but after all, he still knows the roots: "I guess I was very excited last night." ”

Mo Tong is really excited, and it can even be said that he is quite excited.

Yesterday, when I teleported, I was a little back, and I was tossed in the teleportation channel for a long time, and when I fell into this world, it was already night, and I actually fell next to two Templar disciples, and at the same time, these two Templar disciples happened to be besieged by several ghosts and walking corpses, and they looked like they were about to die.

As a good student, Mo Tong of course joined the war group with his giant god battle axe.

Obediently, that's called a violent!

Mohu Luojia was born with divine power to protect his body, the most masculine and extreme race in this world, what kind of ghost shadow and obscure thing, let alone hurting him, it is difficult to even get close! In the face of these ghosts, this big guy can be used better than Lei Fa by just standing casually!

Three times five divided by two helped the two Templar disciples solve the crisis, and the other party was naturally grateful to him, and he shouted one by one, and he was reluctant to leave after his ass.

Mo Tong was moved by this in his heart...... Look, look! This is the reaction after being helped, which is like that Wang Feng!

Obviously fighting to save people or something, it was he Motong who did the work, but it was Wang Feng who enjoyed the cheers, and now without Wang Feng's unlucky bastard, it was finally his turn to enjoy the feeling of being sung and praised.

It was already the middle of the night when he arrived, and by early morning the fog and ghosts had cleared, and the living walking corpses had reverted to motionless bones on the ground.

As the saying goes, good things come in pairs, as soon as I got out of the woods, I saw the corpses of two War Academy cultivators, and I didn't need to go out of my way to rummage through them, the two signs fell to the ground nakedly, shining brightly in the morning sun.

"Brother Motong!

"Three hundred and seventy-two, three hundred and seventy-three, ha, and even a number!" the two Templar disciples were surprised, and their eyes were hot.

These two goods are from the Kuidi Holy Church, a small place by the sea in the west, and their rankings are also very low, so they really have to rely on their own strength, and they are afraid that they will not even want to get more than three hundred enemy brands until they die.

"Oh, I'll see!" Mo Tong also came over, a little happy, he has been short of money recently, this brand is money, but I didn't expect to be able to pick it up for nothing!

The two disciples of the Kuidi Holy Hall glanced at each other, and one of them said, "Brother Motong, these more than 300 signs, you are holding a sign that does not fit your identity......"

Mo Tong was stunned, and the other immediately made up: "That's it, let those who don't know the situation listen, and think that Brother Mo Tong is specifically picking on these garbage, and you don't dare to fight the masters!"

"Brother Motong, you are the top master in our temple who ranks more than thirty, so you have to hunt down the kind of talent that is less than a hundred on the opposite side to show your strength!"

"Phew, more than thirty people? Just last night, the eldest brother killed seven or eight ghosts alone, my big brother Motong is definitely underestimated! I think the eldest brother has the ability to compete for the top ten!"

"That Ota in the Ice Spirit Country has to give way to the eldest brother!"

"I don't think it's impossible to replace Maxwell!"

The two of them had already figured out Mo Tong's temperament last night, and at this time, they sang and harmonized, and Mo Tong listened to it with great joy, but his face was faintly pretended: "The ranking or everything is a floating cloud, and the strength is made by playing!"

The two of them gave a thumbs up in unison: "Big brother is big brother, this realm is completely different from ours!"

"Big brother, then this brand ......"

"It's all rubbish, I can't look at it yet, you can take it!" With a wave of Mo Tong Meizi's big hand, he was especially in the top ten, and he could still care about two more than three hundred brands?

Besides, these two people respect and worship themselves so much, they have to be pinched in front of them.

How can the boss pick up things on the ground? If Lao Tzu wants this soul card, of course, he has to rely on himself to grab the fragrance!

......

The two of them were pleasantly surprised, so they just tried it, and they actually ate this set...... The Eight Divisions are not as hateful as they are rumored!

Hurriedly put away the two signs, and then said with admiration: "I have never seen a person as heroic as our eldest brother in my life! This is the real hero, a good man with iron bones!"

"The Holy Master taught us to cherish heroes and value heroes! My admiration for my eldest brother is like a surging river! If the eldest brother does not dislike it, our heroes will follow you in the future! Saddle the horse for the eldest brother, go up the sword mountain and go down the sea of fire, there is no second word!"

"Second brother, if there is danger, we will go up, and if there is difficulty, we will top! The pride of the eldest brother and the outstanding personality charm have deeply moved me, and the lives of the two of us will be yours in the future!"

"In the future, the first 100 brands will all belong to the eldest brother! The scum in the back will be collected by our two brothers for the eldest brother, how can we not let others think that our eldest brother is bullying the weak and afraid of the hard!"

As soon as the two sang and harmonized, Mo Tong listened to the pores of his whole body, and suddenly felt how beautiful this world was, of course, the brand or something, it still can't be divided like this...... I'm not stupid, but now the atmosphere is just right, but there is no need to sweep everyone's interest, this kind of thing can be said later, the fist is my big, today is they preemptive, as long as I speak first next time, I am afraid that these two people dare to object?

"Okay, okay, you two are also very good, follow me in the future!

"My name is Kui Ying, and his name is Kui Xiong!" The tall and thin man hurriedly said: "People are called Kuidi heroes!

Mo Tong nodded, the nickname and name are simple and clear, I want to be a hero, there are too many names called these two in the temple, and when I hear it, they are two refreshing heroes, which are like Wang Feng, what is it when I open my mouth and close my mouth, 'This medal winner, that honorary honoree...... 'Rory is a lot of words.

He was about to open his mouth to praise the boss and get over the addiction of being the boss, but before he could say anything, he only heard a 'clang' sound in the woods in front of him, like some iron weight being dragged on the ground.

Sounds heavy, what?

Mo Tong was stunned, and the three of them looked over there at the same time, only to see an extremely tall figure walking towards them in the woods.

The guy was probably close to three meters tall, extremely burly, wearing a super heavy steel helmet, covering his whole body tightly, only revealing the two black eyeballs on the helmet.

He dragged a huge hexagonal armel in his hand, two meters long and seven or eight centimeters wide, and I don't know what material it was made of, it looked like a heavy horse, but it was just dragged so casually, but it was already like a plough, pulling a long furrow in the hard ground behind him!

"This person is so stupid!Is he wearing such a thick turtle?" Mo Tong laughed, he remembered that there was such a person, who seemed to be quite high-ranked, but in front of the younger brother, of course, he had to show that domineering look: "I remember when I teleported, I seem to have seen it, what is it called, what devil man is coming?"

The Kuidi hero next to him glanced at each other, his mouth opened wide, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva subconsciously, only to feel his scalp tingle: "Steel, steel devil, Caesar Mo!"

"Big, big brother, should we withdraw?" Kui Ying wanted to pee a little, ranking more than thirty and ranking third, this, this gap is also a little bigger.

And more importantly, this steel demon Caesar Mo is a well-known executioner, a butcher, and the Moon Bay case two years ago is well known to everyone in Blade, and the lives of those who died in the hands of this guy are already over a thousand, and it is a dead end to fight against him!

"Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw!" Mo Tong's eyes widened, the giant god battle axe was carried on his shoulder, and he looked at Caesar Mo opposite with fiery eyes: "Isn't it the third ranking?

The Kuidi Eagle Bear looked at each other.

Although the eldest brother is good, this catastrophe is coming, and then they can only fly.

"Big brother, you fight first!" Kui Ying ran away, saying as he ran: "Brother, go catch some game, and come back in a while to help big brother celebrate!"

"I, I'm going to help!" Kui Xiong ran no slower than Kui Ying, and he didn't forget to shout at Mo Tong: "Big brother, come on! Big brother will win!"

While the two were talking, they had already disappeared without a trace.

"Phew, these two cowards!" Mo Tong was stunned and spat on the ground, he didn't care at all whether these two people could help or not, but the question was, if the two of them ran away like this, who would help him publicize the deeds of defeating the Steel Demon Man?

Syllable!

Caesar Mo had already walked out of the woods at this time, standing still more than ten meters away from Mo Tong, in the dark eye hole, an evil light flashed, he didn't care about the Kuidi hero who fled for his life, just stared at Mo Tong.

The Maharaja of the Eight Tribes?

Caesar Mo's pupils shrank slightly, it was rare to meet an eight-part crowd, but it was not a black Wukai, which was a bit regrettable, but it was worth his shot.

Mo Tong's eyes also flashed, the third place in the War College must be the master of the masters, don't be careless.

"Hey!" Mo Tong carried the giant god battle axe, although his mouth was contemptuous, but he still knew it in his heart.

Caesamo on the other side did not respond, looking calm as a lifeless lump of iron, only the black eyes flashed with demonic light.

He's a master!

"Listen up!" Mo Tong smiled, and a wave of soul power on the giant god battle axe waved: "It is Mo Tong of Mohu Luojia who defeated you!"

A surging soul power suddenly burst out of his body, and his entire body seemed to be faintly glowing.

What kind of careful observation, momentum confrontation, quiet as a virgin like a rabbit...... The set that Black Wukai loves to play with is all bullshit here in Motong.

A real man, just say cut it!

Rumble!

His legs kicked suddenly, and the whole person rose into the air, like a dragon going out to sea, and the giant god battle axe instantly switched to holding it vertically with both hands, and two golden rays of light burst out from his eyes.

Moro Twin Slash!