All people's imperial spirit: I have double imperial spirit

For the next period of time, the Shanhe Formation has been moving towards the west.

When encountering monsters on the way, they will be beheaded and killed.

Even if they encountered a large gathering place with sixth-level monsters, they would dare to fight.

But just before, they still asked Chen Mo for his opinion. After all, they knew that whether they could beat it or not depended on whether Chen Mo could do it.

In this way, more than 20 days have passed, and now it is the No. 20 seven days of Chen Mo's second assessment.

The Shanhe Formation has come to a grassland called Qufeng Grassland.

Qufeng Grassland is the largest grassland within the border. The level of danger here is already comparable to that outside the border, because the environment here is unobstructed. Once people appear on the grassland, they will be found immediately.

In the same way, although people can quickly find the monsters around them, there are also ninth-level monsters in Qufeng Grassland. What's the use of finding out, can you beat them?
That's why it is said that the degree of danger here is comparable to that outside the border.

On the grassland, a group of Shanhe Group came to the side of the border wall, and then called the Yulingsi people on the city wall, and asked the Yulingsi people to lower the rope ladder so that they could go up the city wall.

When they got here, they didn't dare to continue walking on the grassland, so they planned to go up the city wall.

At the border here, the person in charge is no longer a member of the investigation department as an ordinary person, but an imperial spirit master of the combat department with combat power.

After climbing the border city wall, the five members of the Shanhe Group except Chen Mo all felt much more at ease.

Chen Mo is not afraid of Qufeng Grassland, they are scary, after all, maybe if he is unlucky and encounters a high-level monster, then he will burp.

"Brothers, why is it you again? You are really able to endure hardships, and go to patrol all the way to the western border?"

On the city wall, several people from the War Department came to the Shanhe group and said with a smile.

From the meaning of these words, it is obvious that it is not the first time that the Shanhe Group has done this kind of thing. From one border patrol to another, the main reason is that their strength is only at the third or fourth rank, which is no one else.

Jiang Yan looked at the people approaching with a smile and said, "Brothers, are you guarding the border here in Qufeng again? You are much more dangerous than us."

Those people looked at each other and said with a smile: "After all, we are all members of the Yuling Division. Wherever it is difficult, we will go there!"

Jiang Yan smiled and stretched out his fist with his right hand.

"Well, wherever it is difficult, go there!"

One of those people smiled and clenched fists with Jiang Yan, and the others also clenched fists with other members of the Shanhe group.

One of them came to Chen Mo and asked with a smile: "Little brother, you are new here, right?"

Chen Mo nodded.

"Since you dare to come to the border and join the Shanhe Group, you are also a man. I wish you good luck."

As he spoke, the man raised his fist-crowned right hand.

Although Chen Mo didn't know the meaning of their fist bumps, they had already stretched out their hands, so he couldn't hit them in the face.

Immediately, Chen Mo clenched his fist and touched the person opposite.

The Shanhe Group didn't stay here for long, and soon continued to set off towards the west.

On the way, Chen Mo looked curiously at Liao Xinhua and the others and asked, "Team leader, what's the meaning of those brothers from the combat department bumping fists with us just now?"

"Well." Liao Xinhua nodded with a smile, and then explained: "This can be regarded as a small tradition passed down by members of our Frontier Yuling Division. I wish you good luck on behalf of fellow Border Yuling Division members. the meaning of.

After all, our border is the most dangerous place. People die every day. Good luck, it becomes a small prayer to God in everyone's heart. Please don't let us die too early. We still want to continue to shine for our human race. . "

Liao Xinhua said such words with a smile on his face, but Chen Mo felt a little heavy when he heard it.

Jiang Yan sighed slightly and said, "Oh, speaking of the dead, some familiar faces among the brothers just now disappeared..."

"They are guarding the Qufeng Grassland. The danger here is the same as that of the Four Realms City, but it does not have the combat power of the Four Realms City. Some of them have persisted for several years. It is really more difficult than our Shanhe Group. Countless times."

Ye An sighed.

"So, we can't shout tired and bitter, brothers, let's run! Qufeng Grassland does not need us to patrol, but there is still a long way to go!"

Liao Xinhua shouted with a smile, while shouting, Liao Xinhua started running.

"Alas!"

Jiang Yan raised his head and roared, and then they laughed and ran away.

Chen Mo looked at the backs, as if he was thinking about something, after thinking for a few seconds, Chen Mo also ran up with a smile.

Chen Mo knew that Liao Xinhua and the others did not run to rush, but to vent. In this high-pressure environment, they have been going on for more than ten years, and they need to vent.

Chen Mo did guess right. The Shanhe team used to run hard on the city wall every time they came to the Qufeng Grassland.

One is to hurry, and the other is to vent.

Among them, more are for venting, monsters intrude all the time, people around me change from old faces to new faces, from new faces to old faces, and then from old faces to new faces...

These are the pressures in their hearts. This kind of pressure is great. If they don't vent, they don't know if they can continue to persevere. They don't want to be the person around them so early. It's not because they are afraid of death, but because they still want to continue guarding the human race. territory.

At this time, if the Shanhe Formation was purely for the purpose of traveling, Chen Mo would naturally be able to take them across the Qufeng Grassland in a few minutes.

They also knew that Chen Mo had the ability to ride the clouds and ride the fog, and could take them across the Qufeng Grassland, but no one said they wanted Chen Mo to take them across the Qufeng Grassland.

That said it all, it was a catharsis.

A vent for those who are under tremendous pressure.

Several people ran on the city wall, shouting from time to time.

The voice echoed around, and the faces of several people were filled with happy smiles.

This loud roar seemed to be throwing away the pressure on them little by little.

But Chen Mo knew that after this venting was over, they would accumulate pressure again. This was like a cycle, cycle, cycle, until...they died at the border.

It has been nearly a month since this assessment, and Chen Mo's strength has not increased a bit, but Chen Mo feels that he has benefited a lot.

He clearly understands the suffering of border soldiers. He may only have one wish in his heart before, and that is to make money desperately.

Now there is one more, strong, my human race, to disperse the demons.

This willingness may still be a little far away, so Chen Mo tried his best to shorten the distance, for example, developing martial arts!

It is so difficult for the Yu Ling Division of the Operation Department, Chen Mo can't even imagine the ordinary people in charge of the investigation department guarding other places on the border.

Now Chen Mo also understands a sentence from the system not long ago, that there should be martial arts in this world.

If martial arts flourishes, the human race will no longer be so difficult.