Time passed, and another few days passed.

When the cultivators under the command of Lu Zhaoyao were fully able to master the source energy armor, they finally received the order to enter the battlefield.

Watching the groups of cultivators leave under the leadership of their deacon elders, Lu Zhaoyao felt a little puzzled.

Why doesn't Heyuan call himself?

Why doesn't Master look for himself?

As time passed, the ranks of cultivators camped nearby became smaller and smaller, but Lu Zhaoyao's group of people seemed to be forgotten.

These days, in addition to familiarizing the cultivators under his command with the Source Energy Armor, it is to let them rehearse a small fierce formation.

The small fierce array is naturally simplified from the big fierce array.

After all, the blood dragons that murdered the Great Array, as well as the tens of thousands of red swordfish, were not something that cultivators could imitate.

What's more, there are not so many people under Lu Zhaoyao, that is, there are only about a thousand cultivators.

There were only five days left, and the surrounding cultivator teams had already left for the battlefield.

And at this time, Lu Zhaoyao had already understood that Heyuan and Xianyue didn't want him to go to the battlefield at all.

Even, even these cultivators around him, Heyuan didn't plan to let them go.

"Is this a form of protection in disguise?"

Looking into the extreme distance, the armies of cultivators on both sides attacked each other, and the range of aura fluctuations generated was extremely wide. The spiritual power generated in the battlefield can be seen clearly even in the depths of the rear.

Lu Zhaoyao frowned and thought about it, and sensed a spiritual power fluctuation approaching him.

However, this fluctuation is familiar, it comes from the spiritual power of the String Moon.

When the deer swaggered and turned its head to look, the moon appeared in sight.

"Are you in a hurry?"

When the moon arrived, she glanced at everyone, "Now come with me, there is a great battle waiting for you." ”

"Oh?"

When Lu Zhaoyao heard this, he was quite surprised, but he didn't expect the moon to come over, and he still brought a character.

I thought that the moon would persuade herself to take people away.

The two got along, although it was not long, but it was constant. What Lu Zhaoyao is thinking, the string moon, who is already good at deducing divine calculations, can be seen at a glance.

Although it is not as clear as Yi Yuexi's seven-trick exquisite heart, everything can be spied on, but it is still possible to speculate on the idea of deer swaggering.

"There are still five days left, and you can only participate in the First World War. Experience the war of cultivators, and head to the Hero Battlefield. That's where you should be. Don't worry, Uncle Shi has already been contacted, and after you enter the hero battlefield, there will be fellow disciples who will come to you. ”

"Well, I know you guys got the idea. ”

As for Tsurubuchi's thoughts, I can guess a little. But all wars are extremely destructive, and even consume all the foundation.

The seventeen sects seem to be powerful, but they are all brought by the Tianhua Xuandan Sect, and they don't even have the qualifications to become a sect.

In this huge cultivator war, the seventeen sects could only beat the side drums, and the main forces were still the major sects in Haizhou.

Now that he received the order of the first moon, Lu Zhaoyao led his subordinates and entered the battlefield ahead.

As we get closer, the more we feel the horror that pervades the battlefield.

The smell of blood is very strong, and the aura is extremely unstable.

Looking towards the battlefield in the distance, countless cultivators formed huge formations one after another, launching non-stop attacks on the enemy.

When Lu Zhaoyao and his team arrived, a cultivator flashed over.

Looking at Lu Zhaoyao and the cultivator behind him, he immediately frowned.

"You're cultivators?"

The other party's eyes were full of suspicion, because Lu Zhaoyao and the others were wearing the source energy armor with a strong sense of science and technology.

As long as the eyes are not blind, they can see that this is a technological product of the mundane world.

"What? Do you have a question about this armor?"

"Nope. ”

The cultivator shook his head, he was only responsible for arranging the team to participate in the battle, as for what armor and weapons others used, it was completely within his management.

But aren't these people joking?

Wearing technological armor and running to participate in the cultivator's war?

I'm afraid you don't know that mundane technological equipment is a toy in the eyes of cultivators.

"Are you sure you want to enter the battlefield like this?"

The cultivator was very conscientious, and after a little hesitation, he still opened his mouth to ask.

"Of course. ”

Lu swaggered and nodded.

"Alright, since you want to die, then I don't have anything to say. ”

Seeing that Lu Zhaoyao didn't seem to be joking, and he didn't know what was so powerful about this technological armor, but the cultivator just reminded him, and pointed to a region in the distance, "That is the airspace where the Shenwu Sect is located, you find a way to knock them out." Isn't your Sword Quenching Pavilion in the Tiger Hug Mountain Range just for cultivating swordsmanship, and you should be able to compete with them for a long time. ”

Listening to the other party's words, all the cultivators looked at Lu Zhao.

The young sect master of the Shenwu Sect, Wu Bingtong, was captured alive by Lu Zhaoyao. The elder of the Shenwu Sect, who was extremely powerful with his arms and fists, was also crippled by Lu Zhaoyao, and even now he is being imprisoned somewhere in the Huaxia base area.

Now, I have met the Shenwu Sect again, and this is really a narrow road.

Many cultivators immediately realized that they were afraid that this would be a bitter battle.

The cultivation methods of the Quenching Sword Pavilion are indeed more biased towards physical arts. And the Shenwu Sect is a great sect of physical arts, and it is understandable to send the Quenching Sword Pavilion to fight against it.

However, now it's intriguing.

"Yoh?"

Lu Zhaoyao was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then laughed, "This is really more than just a coincidence." ”

The cultivator next to him was a little sneering, and directly began to shirk and said, "The command above adjusted it, I just conveyed the order." ”

"Huh. ”

Lu Zhaoyao nodded, looking at the other party's appearance, he knew that he was not a real person.

Hearing this, Xianyue next to her frowned, but she didn't say anything.

Yi Yuexi's gaze turned to Lu Zhaoyao, and there was some worry in her eyes.

"Okay, let's introduce them and see if we're sure we can swallow them. ”

The deer swaggered out the futon, threw it on the ground, and then sat down.

"This team of the Shenwu Sect has five Xuhe Dao cultivators, three thousand Chaoyuan Dao cultivators, and five thousand Juhua Dao cultivators, and they have a Ten Thousand Martial Demon Array, which can form a Ten Thousand Hands Martial Demon, which is very powerful. ”

Listening to the other party's introduction, Yi Yuexi couldn't help but ask, "Then how many of us are there." ”

"How many people ......"

The cultivator smiled awkwardly, pointed at the cultivators present and said, "Isn't that all here?"

"Only us?"

Yi Yuexi's face sank, and she stared at the cultivator and said, "It was arranged by the Ancient Sword Sect......"

"Uh-huh?"

The cultivator was stunned when he heard this, and asked with some surprise, "How do you know?"

Hum!!

How do you know?

Yi Yuexi, who has a seven-trick exquisite heart, of course knows what the cultivator is thinking......