Twin martial souls, full level charm, enchantress please respect yourself

Feng Shatian glanced sideways at "Li Qing".

Luo Fanchen wants to slap this general in the face, you want to slap this general in the face too?

Ah!

It's a pity that there is only one Luo Fanchen in the world, and he is already dead.

This Li Qing,

Who do you think you are?

Just a clown who overestimates his abilities.

Feng Shatian shook his head, stepped into the void and left. Feng Yi's betrayal was particularly difficult. It was not just a matter of losing a commander and two deputy commanders, but also the loss of military morale.

After all, Fengyi had a high prestige among the legion before. She was a representative who worked hard to the extreme and was respected by countless people.

Now that even the Emperor of Endeavor has betrayed himself to the enemy camp, you can imagine how devastating it is to the faith of the grassroots warriors.

The power of the Blood Demon Sect to confuse people's hearts is too powerful.

Luo Fanchen watched Feng Shatian leave, and when he looked away, he saw the eyes of the commanders and commanders around him, as if they were looking at monkeys.

In less than a month, it is impossible to catch up with the record of an eighth-level expert who has worked hard for more than half a year.

Don't say you're just a Soul King, so what if you're a real eighth-level person?

If merit points were really that easy to obtain, I'm afraid the military camp would have been exchanged and gone bankrupt.

Luo Fanchen's behavior made a group of commanders and captains who wanted to interact with him feel disgusted and distanced themselves.

After all, if you don't take getting merit points seriously, it shows that you don't take the soldiers' bloody merits seriously. Do you think that these merits are easy to get?

How can human life be so worthless!

All the commanders who were willing to say hello and make friends with them yesterday now all looked unhappy, not sarcastic, but they all walked away indifferently.

After everyone fled as quickly as they were avoiding the plague, only Little Phoenix Fairy remained.

She came over and comforted Luo Fanchen and said: "Soldiers are very stubborn and don't hide any dissatisfaction they have. Don't blame them. It's really too difficult to accomplish what you said." ”

"Actually, if you can find the mole, they will still admire and respect you."

"Ok?"

Luo Fanchen showed a strange look in his eyes: "Why are you comforting me? I'm not in a good mood. After all, the place in the competition is already in my pocket."

"I'll leave my words of comfort to your third uncle and the others."

"Ah?" Xiao Fengxian was stunned.

Luo Fanchen sighed and looked at the cold battlefield in the north where the cold wind was blowing:

"The sparrow knows the ambition of the swan."

Luo Fanchen thought to himself,

It is common for the road to be strong (hanging on the wall) not to be understood, and it will become clear after one month.

Seeing the man's enchanted and confident look, Xiao Fengxian's rosy mouth twitched slightly: "I feel like although you are wearing a mask now, it is as if you have taken off the disguise. You are much more ferocious than before..."

Luo Fanchen folded his arms, the corners of his clothes rustled in the wind, and said with a smile: "I gave my identity when I went out, Li Qing is pretending, it has nothing to do with me, Luo Fanchen!"

"boom!"

"Hey, you tiger bitch, why are you kicking me!!"

Xiao Fengxian felt that the uppers of her shoes were dirty.

She pulled out her silky feet like Tianshan snow lotus from the white silk stockings, kicked Luo Fanchen's rear buttocks, and then said seriously:

"The situation on the battlefield is now weirder than you imagined, Bo Yun."

"The Blood Demon Cult is not just a matter of being strong, it is also weird and difficult to kill. If it is besieged by many weird ones at the same time, even the eighth level may die of hatred at any time."

"I don't want you to lose your life just to gain military exploits quickly."

"If you really want to participate in the competition between the four major legions, I will give you a back door."

"do not."

Luo Fanchen shook his head and said meaningfully: "It's very harmful to the body."

"???"

Xiao Fengxian was stunned at first.

Then he suddenly realized something, his skin tightened, his cheeks turned crimson, he raised his silk and milky lotus feet and kicked them forward, straight towards Luo Fanchen's chest.

"Shh!"

Luo Fanchen's palm is like a swimming dragon,

As fast as lightning, he grabbed Little Fengxian's ankle and lightly scratched her calf, which had no trace of fat. It caused Little Fengxian's whole body to feel numb, as if she had received an electric shock.

But it was only for a moment before Luo Fanchen raised his head and flew away in style.

Looking around the empty space, Xiao Fengxian's cheeks turned red, she lowered her head and spat:

"rogue."

"It's better to die outside! Otherwise, I don't know how to harm people in the future!"

The central area of ​​Fengzi Camp,

Luo Fanchen stopped in front of a white jade stone tablet more than a hundred meters high.

The stone tablet is gleaming with rows of golden characters from top to bottom, showing its sharpness.

"Fengying's Top 100 Battle Merit List!"

He first glanced at the description of military exploits next to him.

Kill the four-ring blood demon monster and hold the head to exchange for some combat merit.

Kill five rings and seven points.

Sixth ring forty-five o'clock,

Seven rings, three hundred and fifty points,

Eight rings and four thousand points.

As for killing the nine-ring blood demon monster, there is no merit point, only a dazzling sentence.

"Come, come!"

"This is the God of War, you take the seat, and you are the General of Fengying. The resources are allocated as you wish!!"

Luo Fanchen did not expect that such a solemn and solemn introduction to the military achievements would come out with such a sentence, but it also highlighted in disguise that it was considered absolutely impossible to kill the demonized Chaofan, at least in Fengying.

Luo Fanchen's heart trembled and he took this situation seriously.

After all, his training time is still short, and all his methods have not yet reached their peak. The six-ringed body fighting against the eighth level is so shocking that no one dares to believe it. It is still too early to kill the nine-ringed monster that cannot be killed by all the righteous extraordinary beings. ,

Of course, except risking his life to activate the wall-mounting method, but to be honest, Luo Fanchen really didn't dare to do it this time. He really died last time without the support of the generalissimo.

However, his goal is not to kill Chaofan, but to reach the top of Fengying's merit list!

He looked directly up from the tenth.

Tenth on the merit list, Song Qing: one thousand nine hundred and thirty-six merit points.

……

Sixth, Yuan Ming: Two thousand six hundred and fifty-one merit points.

Fifth, Tang Song...

Fourth, Qin Han...

After looking at the top three, the names suddenly enlarged and were dazzling, hanging at the top for countless soldiers to look up to, but one of the names seemed extremely ironic at the moment.

Third, Feng Mu: three thousand nine hundred and sixty-seven merit points.

Second, Fengyi: merit points

First, Feng Jiantang: merit points.

"Even this Fengyi was considered a hero in the past."

"It's just a change of heart."

Luo Fanchen bowed his hands towards the merit stele, not showing any contempt for his own strength.

No matter how powerful he is on his own, if there are no other warrior soul masters who fight bloody battles, he will not be able to protect the people he wants to protect now. I am afraid that there will be no northwest front in the Soul Martial Continent, and it will have been infected by the destruction of the Blood Demon Sect long ago.

"It can be seen that this eighth-level demon is difficult to kill."

"A merit point as strong as Feng Jiantang's cannot kill two eighth-level monsters. It is probably accumulated from killing seventh-level monsters and miscellaneous soldiers in the past six months."

Luo Fanchen took a deep breath, his eyes became cold,

He joined the war half a year late, so let him kill those who others can't kill.

He took a step back,

Then he bowed and saluted to a huge stone tablet with dense names engraved next to the merit list.

There are soul saints and soul lords engraved on the stone tablet, densely packed, all of them are warriors who will always stay on the battlefield, exuding a desolate and iron-blooded atmosphere, telling the sorrow and cruelty of war.

Luo Fanchen stood up and found the merit exchange book placed on the table.

I want to exchange source stones and practice resources...