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

"call!!"

"Cool!"

"Only when you do it well can you become a master!"

Luo Fanchen stepped on two soul saint demons with black and silver patterns and violently attacked them sixty-four times before completely erasing the weird black and silver patterns.

I have never used Karma Fire. One reason is that the invincible Yin people do not need to increase their strength. Another reason is that once the Karma Fire is burned, their military exploits will be lost.

Moreover, the Red Lotus Karmic Fire is Luo Fanchen's unique signature secret skill, and it is easily recognized by others once it is used.

His soul power turned into a blade, and he cut off the heads of two soul saint demons with ease.

A total of 700 merit points, enough to exchange for two bowls of earthly milk spirit liquid.

The storage ring in his pocket and the pile of demon heads accumulated into a hill are all the fruitful results of these half-month-long sleepless nights and the accumulation of evil spirits everywhere.

His strategy is to pick the weak ones and kill the monsters. When he encounters the strong ones, he will hide and take a detour. When he encounters the weak ones, he will directly punch hard.

In this way, the hunting efficiency is higher, the battle merits are accumulated faster, and it is not easy to attract the attention of the strong people of the Blood Demon Cult. They will not be unable to retreat collectively, or they will be angry and send strong people out to surround him and kill him.

"However, so many demons have died silently. The top leaders of the Blood Demon Sect are not stupid. They should have noticed it at least. They should go back to Feng Camp to avoid the limelight. It is also time to exchange resources to improve their cultivation."

Phoenix fire clouds burned under Luo Fanchen's feet and he quickly returned to Feng Camp.

In Feng Camp, inside the general’s tent,

Feng Shatian frowned and sat in the upper position. Feng Jiantang was practicing with his legs crossed and his eyes closed.

Xiao Fengxian, on the other hand, kept pacing in the tent, her beautiful eyes flashing with anxiety.

"Uncle Three!"

"Then Li Qing has been out for half a month and hasn't come back yet. Why don't you go out and look for him?"

Feng Shatian frowned and asked suspiciously: "Why are you so worried about this kid?"

Xiao Fengxian pursed her lips and replied: "The Phoenix combat skill was originally planned to be passed on to me. If that guy dies outside, we will have no chance to learn this Phoenix secret skill."

Feng Shatian nodded, "That makes sense."

"Third uncle gave him a thousand battle merits before, just hoping that after he redeems the resources, he will be busy absorbing them and will not have the time and energy to go out and commit suicide."

"In the end, this kid redeemed his training resources and didn't even stay for half a day. He probably didn't absorb the resources at all and went out to commit suicide."

"Is he really not afraid that Feng Yi will search the battlefield to attack and kill him?"

Feng Jiantang opened his eyes and said, "Little sister, everyone has his own destiny."

"No one forced this son to go out to perform his mission. We have advised him as much as we should. If he really encounters danger outside, he can't blame us. Even the ancestors can't blame him."

"It's a pity that Phoenix Spirit and Huang Spirit chose the wrong master. It's so sad."

Feng Jiantang shook his head and closed his eyes again to practice.

There are now thirteen days left until the day when the presidential leaders of the four major armies are selected.

Now he just wants to concentrate on his practice and adjust his condition.

As for what Luo Fanchen said before, he wanted to seize his first position in the battle merit list.

joke?

How could the achievements he accumulated after spending half a year fighting on the battlefield be surpassed overnight by a five-ring soul dynasty? That would be too worthless.

Feng Shatian stood up, looked outside the tent, and coldly snorted:

"I don't ask him to accumulate many military exploits now, I just ask him to come back alive."

"If Phoenix Spirit and Huang Spirit are taught by the Blood Demon, they will really insult our ancestors!"

In the eyes of him and Feng Jiantang, they could completely understand Li Qing's mood at this time. It was just that he had already blown away his awesomeness, but after going to the battlefield, they discovered the gap between ideal and reality, and discovered how difficult it is to accumulate massive military achievements. .

Now I can't bear to lose my dignity and am embarrassed to come back.

If this is not the case,

That means dying outside.

Xiao Fengxian begged: "Third uncle, why don't you go out and look for Li Qing?"

"Don't let anything really happen."

Feng Shatian shook his head: "Chaofan on both sides are always keeping an eye on each other. Once it ends, the consequences will be even more terrible, and everyone will die."

"The earth is collapsing and people are dying. What's the point of gaining the right to rule?"

"What's more... both sides have a deeper game..."

Feng Shatian's eyes shone with a special light.

At this time, a scout outside reported:

"Report!"

"My subordinates have been waiting outside the camp and discovered that Li Qing is back."

Xiao Fengxian looked happy and stepped forward to ask, "Are you sure?"

The scout nodded: "Reporting to the young master, it is absolutely true."

Feng Shatian breathed a sigh of relief, his cold face obviously relaxed a lot.

"It's hard for this kid. He has been on the battlefield for half a month with his weak cultivation."

"It doesn't matter whether you have a record or not, as long as you are alive."

Feng Jiantang opened his eyes and said, "Third uncle, I have informed all the commanders and commanders that no one is allowed to mention that Li Qing once threatened to reach the top of the merit list."

"I'm afraid that this kid won't be able to think about it, and after finally coming back, he will be stimulated to rush to the battlefield again!"

Feng Shatian nodded with satisfaction and praised, "Well done."

Xiaofengxian relies on her understanding of men,

Even though it is unlikely to reach the top ten directly, it is definitely impossible to achieve nothing.

"Uncle Three..."

"You must be careful what you say. If he really comes back with a bunch of heads, wouldn't it be very embarrassing for you and Brother Tang?"

Feng Shatian smiled and said, "Fengxian, who do you think he is?"

"The second Luo Fanchen?"

"If he has the ability to reach the top ten in Fengying in half a month, what if the third uncle slaps him in the face?"

Smiling, Feng Shatian felt that it was not safe and added:

"Not counting the thousand merit points given to him before!"

In this way, Feng Shatian felt that nothing was wrong.

"boom!!"

Suddenly, a loud noise broke out in the center of the military camp, even reaching the general's tent.

"Ok?"

Feng Shatian frowned.

Xiao Fengxian raised her eyebrows and said happily: "It's over there with the battle merit list."

Feng Jiantang dodged and came to the two of them, his pale gold pupils trembling slightly as he said:

"I won't really let that kid make a name for himself."

"What military exploits can make the military camp so noisy?"

Feng Jiantang shook his head: "No, even I can't create any miracles in just fifteen days. It's not like the blood demon has no legs, can't run away, and can't call his companions. How can he be so easy to kill?"

"Bastard!"

Feng Jiantang gritted his teeth: "Could it be that these captains didn't listen to me and started mocking the kid because of his poor record when he returned from the battlefield?"

"You can't be so stupid!"

"Go, go and see!"

General Feng Shatian was full of majesty, extremely cold and severe, tearing apart the space, and brought Xiao Fengxian and Feng Jiantang to the area where the towering merit list stone tablet was located.

the other side,

In the camp directly opposite the Phoenix Camp of the Blood Demon Sect, in a large scarlet tent stained red with blood, a Blood Demon Elder wearing a strange patterned mask sat on a red stone throne, facing the eighth-level Blood Demon knights below. The few Soul Saint-level blood evil chiefs who had disappeared since then let out angry scoldings.

"idiot!!"

"A bunch of idiots!!"

"So many soul saints and soul emperors are missing, and you don't have any clues??"