Five Elements Heaven

Chapter 577: Divine Blood Camp

The entire world's attention was attracted by Ai Hui's ridiculous behavior.

The Thunder Sword commanded by Ai Hui turned into a Thunder Razor. Although everyone was in an uproar, they were not too surprised. Although Ai Hui is the nominal leader of the Songjian Faction, he has always kept a low profile and is unknown to the public.

Tianxincheng's appointment and attitude caused an uproar. And then the payment regulations for Chongyun's Gun made people even more silent.

It seems that suddenly, the world has become incomprehensible. Such perverse behavior happened one after another. What is the difference between openly robbing friendly troops and being a bandit?

Such an upright leader as Shi Xueman was involved in it, and many people couldn't help feeling that those who are close to Mo are black.

Although Tianxin City tried hard to control public opinion, people's enthusiasm for this matter was surprising. The long-established family and the powerful city lord hated Thunder Razor and gnashed their teeth. Among the people at the bottom, people's attitude towards this matter is completely opposite. Most of them are applauding and applauding.

In their eyes, those war corps who retreated from the front line were greedy for life and afraid of death.

Although Ai Hui was greedy for money, his march towards the front line did not stop. Shi Xueman was like a nail on the front line, refusing to take a step back.

It is clear at a glance who is reliable and who is not.

Who else Ai Shazhao swallowed today has become a joke among everyone in the streets and after dinner. Everyone talks about it and enjoys it.

Even the Blood Repair War Department was shocked when they received the news. But it also boosted their morale. In their view, the Presbyterian Church had been completely corrupted. It could not unite as one before the war, but instead fought among itself. It was really rotten to the core.

There were even more blood cultivator generals clamoring, and their troops reached Tianxin City.

The situation is excellent. As long as we take the Pearl Wind Bridge defense line in one go, everything will be smooth sailing.

However, danger always surges in the shadows under the sun, just like thorns are always hidden among the flowers.

Dense woods, densely packed with people, their faces were weathered and their bodies were messy, but their expressions were calm. They were either leaning on tree trunks or sitting on the ground, some chewing food silently, and some sipping water.

Their movements were very gentle, and there was no sound in the huge camp, only the chirping of birds.

The dwarf pine planted by Mu Xiu in the exploration post is full of pine cones and exudes an attractive fragrance, attracting birds. The birds seemed not to notice these figures sitting on the ground, happily picking pine cones.

After exploring the terrain, the scouts will plant dwarf pine trees. The pine cones of the dwarf pine have a special attraction for birds, which will completely ignore the team entering the jungle. In this way, large numbers of flying birds will not be startled, thereby attracting the attention of blood cultivators patrolling the sky.

Simon Judgment sat on the wet moss nonchalantly. Her clothes were stained with mud. She was a germaphobe, but she had no intention of cleaning at all. She was like a naughty girl at this moment, but her immature face was filled with solemnity and coldness.

Wanshenwei sat opposite her, surrounded by generals and masters from both armies. Everyone looked indifferent. Only by opening and closing their eyes occasionally could one see the excitement before the war.

Between them, in a soft glow, the continuous camp was clearly visible.

If there were blood cultivators here, they would definitely be horrified. That is their camp.

Wanshenwei said in a deep voice: "The people stationed in the camp are the Spiritual Department and the Dawn and Dusk Blood Departments. To deal with them, fight as normal."

His tone was very normal, as if he was facing a local war department instead of the Spiritual Department, one of the six divine departments. The others looked normal and didn't find it strange, as if it was a matter of course.

"Neither the Spiritual Ministry nor the two Blood Ministry are our goals. We have two targets, one is Ye Baiyi and the other is Nangong Wulian."

There were subtle fluctuations in Wanshenwei's tone when he mentioned Ye Baiyi. Only the old subordinates who were most familiar with him could understand.

He continued to arrange: "Ye Baiyi hasn't woken up yet, and he has been planted with the [God's Heart]. Nangong Wulian, the master of the Beast Gu Palace, is also there, and he is an important target to kill this time. There must be a dedicated person in charge, Song Yan, you are in charge .”

A middle-aged man who looked a little frail nodded: "Okay."

Song Yan is one of the most outstanding masters of the Divine Fear Department and one of the most capable generals of the Wan Shen Fear.

Ximen Judgment added: "Tiedao, you cooperate with Song Yan."

A simple man who looked like a blacksmith nodded honestly: "Zhong. Old Song, I will listen to your command."

No one has the slightest contempt for this simple and inconspicuous man. He is one of the three swords in the judgment. Even Song Yan was a little excited. The two teamed up twenty years ago, but they never expected to be able to fight side by side. The sympathy between the masters made them full of expectations for this battle.

The fearful eyes of the gods turned to the two of them: "The target of both of you is Nangong Wulian. If you have a chance, capture him alive. If you don't have a chance, kill him."

"clear."

"middle."

Wanshenwei turned to Ximen Judgment and said: "Ye Baiyi, you go and I go?"

Ximen Judicial said calmly: "I'll go ahead, you have a strong hand."

Wanshenwei nodded: "Okay."

He continued: "The plan is very simple. Let's fight from here to here."

His finger clicked from the northwest corner of the camp, and then drew a straight line directly to the most eye-catching and most heavily guarded tent in the center of the camp.

Wan Shenwei said: "Everyone has a rest. After six hours, the whole army will attack."

The others nodded, looked indifferent, and turned to leave.

The former North Sea Wall has long since disappeared. The Blood of God’s camp also became empty, and the endless blood beasts were nowhere to be seen.

The Spiritual Department and the two Blood Departments, Dawn and Dusk, were stationed at the camp.

The good news that kept coming from the front line made everyone not only happy, but also restless.

His subordinates have come to persuade He Nanshan more than once to lead his troops down and station themselves in the camp. What credit can he gain? There are countless people who complain every day. He Nanshan understood the emotions of his men. Even he himself had thought about taking action more than once.

Your Majesty attaches the greatest importance to merit. If you have merit, you will be rewarded heavily. If you have no merit, you will not be rewarded.

They are stationed in the camp, which is really unpleasant. If something goes wrong, you will definitely be held accountable. If there is no problem, it is just as it should be. When His Majesty discusses merits and rewards, the most he praises is "reliable" and "knowing the overall situation", etc., which are always incomparable with those war departments who charge into battle.

But He Nanshan still suppressed it forcefully. He remembered the two parts of Divine Fear and Judgment, but they were missing.

Everyone thinks that if God is afraid of the judgment, he will probably run away to stand on his own mountain long ago, which is nothing to worry about. The Presbyterian Church has been rotten for a long time. Look at them. Before the war, they were still trying to make money. It is an anecdote for the ages.

Continuous victories also made everyone look down on the Presbyterian Church more and more. In the eyes of the blood cultivators, Chongyun's Spear is the last obstacle they need to overcome. As long as you cross the spear of heavy clouds, Tianwaitian will be a beautiful girl who has stripped off all her clothes.

The only thing left that could cause trouble to them was Chongyun's Spear. However, it is only one point stronger than the blood part. As long as the divine part is deployed, it is no problem.

The more this happens, the harder it is for everyone to calm down.

How can we all feel balanced when we see that other people's achievements are easy to gain, but we can't get any benefits?

He Nanshan could only keep comforting him. No matter what, Ye Shuai's safety was the top priority. He Nanshan's comfort was still very effective. Ye Shuai is not only our commander-in-chief, but also our superior. His character and ability are deeply loved and respected by everyone.

So everyone blamed Nangong Wulian for the problem. Until now, Ye Shuai still hasn't woken up.

Nangong Wulian never had a good face when facing the soldiers, and everyone was very unhappy to begin with. It's just that everyone dares to be angry but dare not speak out about the high authority. Of course, I don’t dare to do it now, so I can only complain a few words in private.

Although He Nanshan warned everyone to be more vigilant, no one took it seriously. No one thinks that someone will come to die. If there is, then it is a dream! Everyone is worried that there is no merit. If someone attacks the camp, it will be a credit to them.

Nangong Wulian's camp was right next to the central camp. Apart from a quick trip to the central camp to see Ye Baiyi every day, he spent the rest of his time hiding in the camp to do research.

Of course he knew the complaints below, but he didn't care. Have a complaint? Haha, those who complained about him have to go, so what? Even Ye Baiyi had to be polite in front of him. What right did these small soldiers and generals have to complain?

The victory on the front line freed him from worrying about the destruction of Liehua Blood Tribe for the time being.

What troubled him was Ye Baiyi. The God's Heart was perfectly integrated with Ye Baiyi, but why wasn't this guy awake?

Nangong Wulian was getting impatient at the front line. There was nothing here and he couldn't carry out a lot of his research. It was a complete waste of time. But Ye Baiyi didn't wake up, and he couldn't go back.

It seems that today I have to give Ye Baiyi some more nutrients.

He came to the central tent, and Ye Baiyi was still asleep in the ice coffin. His heartbeat was faintly beating, but it had a soul-stirring power. As the person who refines the God's Heart himself, Nangong Wulian is also immersed in the heartbeat that contains infinite power.

It was as if a giant dragon was sleeping in the ice coffin.

He asked the people around him: "Whose turn is it today?"

After a while, a young man who looked less than twenty years old came to the camp.

Nangong Wulian smiled and said: "I remember you. It's your turn today, how about it? Are you ready?"

He had a deep impression on this young man. He remembered that the young man said that before Ye Baiyi decided to seek refuge in the Kingdom of God, he had persuaded him to leave.

The young man did not leave, he followed Ye Baiyi all the time, and now he wants Ye Baiyi to sacrifice his life.

The young man looked a little nervous, but nodded vigorously: "Ready."

These days, he has seen his companions feed adults with blood, and today it is his turn. Everyone said he was the youngest and arranged for him to be last.

Nangong Wulian suddenly felt envious that there were so many people willing to die for Ye Baiyi. How many people in his own Beast Gu Palace are willing to die for him?

His face turned ugly and he said coldly: "You can start."

The young man knelt down and kowtowed three times to Ye Baiyi. His forehead was bloody, his face was full of tears, and his voice was choked with sobs: "Sir, I can't follow you anymore. You must live a long life! If you don't regret it in this life, you can follow me in the next life." You conquer the world!"

He took a deep look at Ye Baiyi who was sleeping in the ice coffin, wiped the tears on his face, and jumped into the blood pool nearby.

The blood in the blood pool surged, like a roaring wave.

Ruoyou Ruowu's heartbeat is deeper and more powerful.

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