World of Cultivation

The 516th contest

Winter is coldly watching the whistle of the sorcerer who is not far from them.

From the first day of the encounter, the battle between the two sides of the whistle has never stopped. The whistle is an elite in the military, and the fighting between the two sides is short and intense, and it is not dead or hurt.

I was not surprised by the winter. He has been in the army for many years, and his heart has long been as hard as a stone. The contest between the whistle is like a prelude to a battle. He has confidence.

These probes followed him for many years, and each of them relied on real combat skills to climb up.

However, the development of the situation surprised him.

In just three days, twenty-seven elite deaths and injuries were the winter of the heart of the stone, and I felt a bit of coolness. The number of casualties indicates the tragic situation of the war, but it is also the whistle of the whistle, the other side's slight damage, the winter's gaze is getting colder.

Winter understands that they encounter enemies!

However, this did not make him nervous. On the contrary, under his cold and cold expression, the war in the chest was like an undercurrent that was stirred under the thick ice, and slowly stirred up.

The adjutant worries about the whistle of the cultivators who are swimming in the periphery. He still has some unbelievable, and his own whistle has been defeated.

“Is there such a strong war department in the sea of ​​clouds?” He said to himself, his voice was full of incredulity. At first they entered the sea of ​​clouds, and everything was black and white, but now with the increasing amount of information they have, the cloud seas are gradually becoming clear in their eyes.

There is no information that there is a strong warfare in the sea of ​​clouds!

The war department they had defeated before had the top ten warheads in the cloud sea, but the strength is not worth mentioning compared with the mysterious war department in front of them.

Is this war department the strongest war department in the cloud sea, the first mountain war department?

I didn't talk when I was winter. At this time, it didn't make any sense to rack my brains to guess the origin of this war. In his eyes, there is only victory, and he does not care about the origin of the other person's name.

The other side's whistle formed a strict hunting net, and their whistle could not be put out.

It’s very bad when it’s passed to the winter. It feels so bad, it seems to fall into a muddy swamp, and any struggle is so powerless.

However, the other party does not seem to be anxious to attack. In addition to these probes like dog skin plaster, the opponent's main force has not yet revealed his body shape.

Suddenly, when winter was in the mood, he thought of Turtle Island. Could it be that this war department is the Turtle Island War Department?

The information of the Turtle Island War Department is basically zero. They only collected sporadic pieces, but only a partial skirmish. Thinking of the loud sound of Koh Tao and the mysterious warfare that suddenly appeared around them, Winter immediately noticed the connection between the two.

It turned out to be...

Watching the whistle of the whistle, the winter is tightly gripping the blade of the waist!

The other party is dragging the time!

That's right! The other party is dragging the time!

Why can the other party drag the time? The idea of ​​winter is getting clearer and clearer, it must be that the other party needs time, what are they waiting for! Is the defense of the turtle island completed?

not that simple……

A short confrontation, and even can not talk about confrontation, but let the winter smell the danger of the other side of the war.

Master!

The purpose of the other party is certainly not that simple, and it is not a good idea to guard the turtle island...

Is it...

When Dong Dong’s heart jerked, he jerked and turned: “Ask the situation of Nori! Immediately!”

The deputy officer who was shocked by the sergeant’s action slammed the meeting, and this reaction came up: “Yes!”

He took out a black worm in his hand and immediately smashed his finger, flexing his finger, and a drop of blood did not enter the forehead of the worm. The worm faded at his finger at a speed visible to the naked eye until it disappeared.

Time passed by, but the bugs never came back.

The adjutant's face changed.

really……

When the look does not move, the heart is clear. If he said that he was still guessing the other party’s intentions, he is now sure.

“Do we have a grassy demon?” Winter suddenly asked a word that seemed irrelevant.

"Yes!" The adjutant subconsciously returned the sentence.

At the winter, he grasped the blade of his waist and raised his head to meet the wind. The blue cloak symbolizing the sky hunted in the wind.

Like the ocean, the deep and fascinating eyes suddenly shot the fierce light, just like the blade of the knife that was long and narrow like a straight knife, and he was full of determinations.

"Target turtle island, rushing at full speed!"

The other party is not fooled.

Gongsun did not expect this magic army to suddenly speed up without warning, the standard assault formation, like a sharp knife, straight to the turtle island!

Undoubtedly, the opponent's war department perceives his intentions, and the counterattack is not only unexpected, but unusually sharp.

In the face of the first reaction to the interception of the road, the vast majority of people are back to support. And this magic army is doing the opposite and speeding up!

It’s a courageous decision!

Although the two sides are enemies, the grandson is still unable to help but admire.

The other side is forcing him to fight with it.

Once the other party really rushes to Turtle Island, even if they can win, the number of casualties will reach an astonishing number. Turtle Island's defense is very strong, but the turtle can not accommodate so many repairers, the virtual city has not yet been built, and the defense is ineffective.

If you change the number of people in exchange for a victory, the grandson will not hesitate.

But now...

A smashing cloud of the sea, there is no advantage to them. Even the grandson who is only interested in the battle will understand this simple truth.

In fact, when Zuo Mo was talking about that, the little girl was full of surprise. However, if you say that in this world, who can let him unconditionally support, then there is only left.

As for the decision of the brothers, is it correct? There will be any difficulties, what will happen, and so on, which are not within the scope of his consideration.

The only thing that he will use his brain, the hard work, and the unscrupulous means is victory!

"Want to decide the battle?" Xiao Niang’s eyes flashed with madness, and the shadow formed by the shredded hair hanging in front of him almost covered his entire face.

"Come on!"

The smile that is involuntarily curved in the corner of the mouth is ashamed as always.

"Can we win?" The sweat on the face of Stephan was almost like a small river, too tired, causing heavy pain in his voice.

They have just experienced an extremely difficult cultivation, and all the strength in the body has been almost completely squeezed.

Really devilish cultivation!

Before this, no one had ever heard of such cultivation, and they dared not even think about it. The generous welfare still makes them complain, and some people even plan to escape. However, since a few guys escaped and were arrested, they were thrown into the sword array, and every day the tragic, the entire Xuanwu Camp scalp numb.

And Ma Fan found the master of Jin Wuying, and built fifty sword arrays in the camp in one breath, and placed them on the side of their cultivation.

When they practiced every day, they were able to clearly hear the inhuman screams from the sword array.

Everyone is honest.

Stephan never thought about running away. He didn't have the other skills, he could suffer. In fact, people's potential is far more powerful than their own, and everyone has begun to adapt to this horrible intensity of cultivation.

The departure of Zhuqueying and Weiying won the others, but they did not live in Xuanwuying. Everyone knows that they started to fight back.

Whenever there is time, everyone will discuss the situation involuntarily.

"Should be able to." The guy who spoke was named Luo Wei. He was a sword repairer. He had a unique advantage in the camp. He was also the main attacker of the team.

However, there is not much confidence in Rowe's tone.

"I still want us to be able to play. Let's not come here to do something with the Magic Army? Every day in this practice, the troubles are bothering!" The big board on the side couldn't help but groan, he had a pair. The extremely conspicuous front teeth, but he is also very proud of the pair of front teeth, life and death refused to spend spiritual changes, so everyone called him big board.

Luo Wei did not lift his head: "If both Zhuqueying and Weiying can't beat it, we don't have enough teeth. I used to think that I was a personal thing. Now I know that this idea is so funny."

Everyone is silent.

Luo Wei was right. At the beginning, more unruly people went. But after a few days of cultivation, everyone really knows the difference between them and the repairers in the Suzaku camp.

"Do you say that the Wei camp is awesome or the Suzaku camp is amazing?" Steps East sees everyone do not speak, and quickly said.

"That's still used to say, of course, Suzaku Camp!" The big board didn't want to open the door.

The gang suddenly became interested in this topic and spoke up.

"I also think it is the Suzaku Camp."

"Suzaku Camp! Ma Fan is too powerful!"

"The Suzaku camp is not a human being!"

Everyone fell down to support the Suzaku camp. Compared to the battalion that never showed their face in front of them, the Suzaku camp was strong and they had no intuitive feelings. Even many of them feel that there is no war department in the world that is more powerful than the Suzaku camp.

Steps East noticed that Rowe didn't open his mouth and couldn't help but ask: "Rowell, what do you think?"

"I don't know." Roewe stopped the action on his hand: "But I think that since the guard camp can be juxtaposed with the Suzaku camp, there must be a lot of places."

When he said this, he suddenly remembered a guy from the Guardian that he saw that day.

The other party just glanced at him, and he almost felt the blood on his body freeze on the spot!

This incident gave him a deep impression.

He is about to tell everyone about this, and suddenly, the faint voice of Ma Fan is like a ghost from the bottom.

"A good rest, prepare for the next stage of cultivation."

Everyone suddenly jumped up like a dog bite, and ran wildly toward the practice ground.

The figure of Ma Fan slowly emerged in the air, his eyes cast into the distance.

It’s really troublesome...

Missed such a wonderful battle...