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Chapter 278 When will I be the master of the house

The battle between Nascent Soul monks, the aftermath of the battle alone is enough to shake the entire world.

The commotion is like a natural disaster!
Obviously, the war that broke out between the Dachang Kingdom and the Xuanming Kingdom, if the Nascent Soul cultivator did not take action, it was just an illusion.

They are not without action.

They are just at different levels and on different battlefields.

Tens of miles away, the sky and the earth are full of visions, and the sky has never been dark.

The shaking of the ground also did not stop.

Li Pingfeng and the others got out of the camp one after another, with solemn expressions.

Including Yang Bin, the other players also came out of the military camp one after another.

This is close to the battlefield, not a safe place, almost all players choose to sleep in the world of sentient beings.

After coming out, the players neither dared to make loud noises, nor dared to move around indiscriminately, because not long ago, some soldiers in this barracks had fallen into panic and shouted in the barracks, and were arrested by the military judge. Fa rectified on the spot.

These military judges all have innate high-level strength and are extremely ruthless. They kill people when they say they want to. Ordinary soldiers are not their opponents at all. They have almost no resistance against them.

Fortunately, the players led by Xiao Zhi were relatively calm, and no one was killed because of this.

After about 2 minutes, the vision in the distance gradually dissipated, and the ground returned to calm without shaking.

After another ten or so seconds passed, several great monks at the Golden Core Realm who were floating in the air descended from the midair.

They looked calm, showing no expression.

"Let's go back to camp and rest, and wait for tomorrow's battle." The grand voice of the coach Fuchen Daoist rang in everyone's ears.

In Xiao Zhi's tent, Duan Yi sat down on the blanket and asked softly, "Brother Zhi, what did you see?"

Xiao Zhi also stood on the arrow tower and watched for a while.

He is not a Taoist cultivator, but he didn't have the courage to jump up the arrow tower to watch, so he could only stay on the ground obediently, his eyes were really darkened.

Li Pingfeng and Xie Ke also looked at Xiao Zhi.

Even Yang Bin from the sentient beings group opened the tent door at this time, got in, and looked at Xiao Zhi with piercing eyes.

Xiao Zhi glanced at them, and said softly: "There is a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator fighting, not one, but many, as for how many there are, I don't know."

"Brother Zhi, didn't you stand and watch for a long time on that arrow tower? I can see that your eyes are shining, and you must have used the magical power of the 'eyes of heaven'." Xie Ke said.

Xiao Zhi glanced at him, snorted and said, "I stood and watched for a long time, but I'm blind."

"What?" Everyone was at a loss.

Xiao Zhi smiled wryly and said: "I'm blind, I can't see anything at all, those Nascent Soul Realm monks are separated from us by tens of miles, and the battle is in Nascent Soul Realm, I passed my 'Heavenly Eye' The supernatural powers can vaguely see some things, confirming that these are a few Nascent Soul Realm monks fighting, it is already the limit, okay, those few Golden Core Realm monks should be able to see something clearly, but it seems that they Not going to say it."

Li Pingfeng sighed lightly: "This is the sorrow of the weak."

When everyone heard this, they were silent.

Even Xiao Zhi was quite touched by this. He is a martial artist in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and his strength is much stronger than those of Li Pingfeng, but he is also pitifully weak in front of those great monks in the Nascent Soul Realm.

"I don't know how long it will take before we players can be the masters of the Dachang Kingdom. The current situation...is really aggrieved." Duan Yi muttered.

In this world of sentient beings, strength is the kingly way, without strength, there is no right to speak.

In the world where Xiao Zhi and the others live, although there are many players who have entered the world of sentient beings, their strength is very weak. Even Xiao Zhi, who is recognized as No.1 among players, is only in the middle stage of foundation building, not to mention deciding the direction of a war. Well, in the military discussion, a monk like him in the foundation period is not even qualified to speak.

Yang Bin said in a deep voice: "Being the master? Don't worry, there will be a day when our player's cultivation speed is tens or hundreds of times faster than these aborigines. As long as another year or so passes, the accumulated building blocks among our players will There are more monks in the base period, and some people have even become great monks in the Golden Core Realm, we players should be able to have a certain say in this Dachang Kingdom."

When he said this, Yang Bin glanced at Xiao Zhi: "Xiao Zhi, you have to work hard and become a monk at the Golden Core Realm as soon as possible. If there are Golden Core Realm monks among our players, there will be more or less in Dachang Kingdom." The right to speak and decide.”

Hearing this, Xiao Zhi rubbed his temples with his hands, and said, "I'll try my best, but we players really want to gain power in Dachang in this national war, and it's definitely not enough to have golden core monks." Yes, there must be Nascent Soul Realm monks, and there must be several, so let’s work hard together.”

After being disturbed by this incident, everyone who woke up was not sleepy anymore.

After chatting for a while, everyone started to practice.

After Yang Bin entered Xiao Zhi's camp, he also refused to leave. What can Xiao Zhi do? He can't be kicked out, right?

Fortunately, everyone is very knowledgeable when practicing, knowing that Xiao Zhi, a monk in the foundation period, needs a quiet environment to practice, everyone just cultivates silently, and no one speaks to disturb his cultivation.

Before I knew it, it was early morning.

The melodious horn sounded.

The army of Dachang Kingdom began to gather in the open space outside the barracks.

Xiao Zhi put on his armor, opened the tent door, and was about to go out. Yang Bin walked a few steps quickly and came to his side, saying: "The news from the sentient beings group, let's wait until we join the battle. It is best not to gather together Together, it’s better to be separated.”

Xiao Zhi was a little puzzled: "How to say?"

Yang Bin said: "When we players go to the battlefield, even if we are all in armor, in the eyes of the players from the enemy country, we still have a very obvious red light on our bodies. Border players give it a pot!

Yesterday, we had more than 30 players gathered together, and were all wiped out by a Daojing Spiritualist from the enemy country. "

Xiao Zhi frowned when he heard this.

Wuxiu is good at close combat, and Lingxiu is good at long-range and group attacks.

It is very difficult for a martial artist like him to kill dozens of warrior players with one blow.

Lingxiu wants to do this, but it is not difficult.

Xiao Zhi said in a deep voice: "Among the players from the enemy country, how many Taoist players are there?"

Yang Bin said: "The battlefield is quite chaotic. It is not clear how many Taoist players among the enemy players participated in the battle, but according to our investigation, the number should be no less than three."

"Three..." Xiao Zhi murmured, the players from the enemy country are really strong enough.

Not long ago, two Dao realm monks died, and at least three Dao realm monks participated in this battle.

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