There was silence in the command room, and the commander made Fabian's face pale, and bad news kept coming from the communication room, and every day or two, a stronghold would lose contact, and the people sent there would be no news.

At present, there are more than 600 people in the garrison alone, plus more than 800 people in the strongholds scattered in various places, but they dare not attack. It's really not the right time for Xuanyuan to die, if that guy is still alive, he will completely offer the benefits and pretend to unite. Let his guy be the first bird. But now, the demon captain of the Demon Heart Sect is reluctant to move troops again. No one wants to strike first. Who wants to suffer another loss?

Time goes back to half a month ago, after all, the Demon Heart Sect is all impatient, even the people sent to serve as the Demon Captain. On the first day, he led a large group of men and horses, and the soldiers pointed to the Sword Peak. At that time, he took five or six innate spiritual cultivators to lurk outside the gate of the Sword Casting Peak Mountain to watch the battle situation.

In the face of more than 500 spiritual cultivators in the Demon Heart Sect, Sword Casting Peak actually sent people to fight, and only sent 100 spiritual cultivators.

Seeing such a confrontation situation, the deputy commander beside Fabian said: "Alas, the Sword Casting Peak is doomed to death, and it was necessary to engage in Sword Xuan to choose disciples and restrict its own development, so it's okay." As soon as the war starts, the loss is more than the number of people. ”

"I don't think so. Fabian disagreed with the indigenous person in front of him. In his eyes, he saw the other side, this world is divided into spiritual mortals, compared to the tens of billions of ordinary people, the world of only a few thousand spiritual cultivators often forms a concept.

But any spiritual practice that walks through and wanders will have a feeling of being on top. Therefore, it is almost impossible to get a spiritual practitioner to cooperate with others like a soldier when spiritual forces are fighting against each other. In his opinion, when this group of spiritual cultivators fights against each other, they are as chaotic as the ruffians of the mortal world. Not to mention military discipline.

Now on the side of the Demon Heart Sect, although there are more than 500 people, the distribution of personnel is disordered, and there are basically a few familiar people approaching each other. Once a war starts, it is simply impossible to form an effective command. And on the side of Forging Sword Peak, he saw the military formation, something that this world did not have. In the Bloodline Continent, large-scale wars often occur, and the battle formations of large and small legions adapted to cultivators were developed and formed into military formations. The formation in front of him, he had seen, was the most common military formation in the army of the Yan and Huang Kingdoms.

There was someone in that squad who knew how to form a military formation, who was it? that boy, or that child? how did they do it? He thought about it too, but unfortunately he didn't understand. Even if he understood, the head of the Immortal Yuan Sect might not let him do it. After all, it's a business that breaks the mold.

"Senior brother, I can't even see this obvious defeat! I really don't know, why did the old man let you be the commander, but let me be the deputy commander?" The deputy commander's words were full of disparagement.

Fabian suddenly turned around, looked at the deputy commander, and smiled slightly: "Senior brother, how about we make a bet?"

Hearing what Fabian said, the deputy commander became interested, "How to bet?"

"I heard that the master gave you the Meteorite Armor. If Sword Forge Peak wins, the Heart Armor will be given to me. Fabian's eyes lit up.

The Meteorite Armor can turn into a meteorite and escape for your life. The gamble about this life-saving thing made the deputy commander hesitate for a while, but when he thought of it, the Sword Casting Peak had no chance of winning at all, so he said: "Okay, but if the Demon Heart Sect wins, it seems inappropriate for you to continue as the commander of the commanding position!"

"No problem, if I guess wrong, I will resign from this command and recommend Senior Brother. Fabi was relieved, but there was no change on the surface. He hoped that the Sword Forging Peak team could give him some strength and win that treasure for him.

He's like that, as long as it's profitable, he can betray his teammates at any time, and he may also help the enemy. After all, his mission is to stay for three years, not to fight to the death with others. In this war, as long as you can make a profit, even if the crusade fails?

So, the two began to quietly wait for the final result.

After a short time, the battle finally began, and the deputy commander calmly looked at the battlefield.

What? What did he see? The strange triangular formation of Sword Casting Peak actually tore apart the ranks of the Demon Heart Sect, like a fish entering the water, swimming freely. Almost instantly, the Demon Heart Sect killed and injured dozens of people, and over time, the number rose to more than a hundred.

The sudden turn of the situation made the Demon Lieutenant furious, and he directly went into battle himself, wanting to disrupt the formation of Sword Casting Peak with his own strength. Finally, he killed a person with a knife and tore the hole, and an early innate enemy appeared, resisting his attack, and three people attacked him with flying swords behind him. And these people just don't leave the formation. So that he is helpless?

In the end, the Demon Captain could only order a retreat, and the team of Sword Casting Peak did not pursue, but rolled up the corpses on the ground and returned to the mountain gate.

"Senior brother, please give me my Meteorite Armor. Fabian smiled and looked at the stunned deputy commander.

Reluctantly, the deputy commander handed over the Meteor Armor, his expression as ugly as that of a dead father.

Ignoring this indigenous who had never seen the world, Fabian gave birth to wings behind his back and flew to the place where Xianyuan was stationed. Soon after he had passed, the deputy commander followed with the others.

Where they had just hidden, there was a hidden cave not far away. In the cave, a red bat hangs upside down, staring at the world outside the cave.

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Since that battle, neither the Immortal Yuan Sect nor the Demon Heart Sect have been willing to face Sword Casting Peak alone, but they are also unwilling to cooperate, and they are both waiting for follow-up reinforcements.

However, after that battle, the strongholds of the sword-forging used for blockade were lost one after another. Needless to say, it was the ghost of Forge Sword Peak. Looking at the three-way confrontation diagram on the table, Fabian suddenly thought of something. Brother, don't blame me.

"Someone, the deputy commander left his post without permission and did not want to inspect the base, resulting in the loss of contact with many bases in this gate. Drag him down and put him to death with a flying sword. Fabian said angrily.

"You dare!" The deputy commander was very indignant, he deceived his armor half a month ago, and now he wants to put the crime on his head, how can he not be angry. He was so angry that no one dared to come forward and touch him.

Fabian looked around, waved a book in his hand, and said, "May the Lord forgive you!" The five-character mantra came out of his mouth, turned into a circle of light and flew above the head of the deputy commander, directly suppressing the deputy commander's resistance.

"Pull it down. Fabian said again with a calm face.

At this moment, a group of spiritual cultivators immediately stepped forward and pulled the deputy commander down, and the trick of spitting golden words frightened them.

Listening to the miserable screams outside, Fabian muttered to himself, "What a wreck, this little bitterness is so noisy." It's really a match for my performance. I should add some material to this performance, but I don't know if the cheap master will cooperate with my strategy, after all, I have already beaten people. By the way, you can make some deals with Bai Shitong, and with his help, it's half the battle. With that, he headed for the interrogation room.

At night, in a tent, the deputy commander was taking a medicinal bath, and at this time he was covered with sword marks, which left some special substance on them, which could delay the healing of the wound and make the wound continue to sting. The purpose of this medicinal bath is to remove the remaining special substances. While he was taking a medicinal bath, a team of white-clothed spiritual cultivators descended on the Immortal Yuan Station.

"Commander, deputy commander, come to see me. This was the voice of the third senior brother, ignoring the injuries on his body, the deputy commander jumped out of the bathtub, put on his clothes, and rushed out of the tent.