break the way [comprehension]

In the silent atmosphere, Lu Sen didn't seem to have any intention of opening his mouth when he saw Master Xiaoyun, but he had no choice but to speak out under the concerned eyes of these disciples.

After scanning everyone with stern and cold eyes, Lu Sen said: "The Zhanwu League swears that everyone will be on the spot, and all monster slaves and monster riders will be wiped out! These people are monks in the alliance, but they would rather betray Zhanwu for a few monsters. Mengmeng, the evildoer is so rampant, who can guarantee that there are not a few pawns buried by the evildoer among these few evildoers?

They are willing to escape from the Zhanwu League for these non-my races today. If those evildoers use this as a threat, how can they know that they will not be used by the evildoers to make such irreparable heinous mistakes? !

This move is already tantamount to betraying the entire human race, and they only care about their own selfishness before the overall situation of the race dispute. These people deserve to die!As the disciples of the Zhanwu League, you are the mainstay of the League in the future, and you must not waver in front of such big right and wrong, otherwise their today will be a lesson for the past, can you remember it? ! "

When it came to the end, Lu Sen's voice was already stern, accompanied by the great monk's terrifying coercion, making all the disciples silent, even holding their breath.

It is true that such bloody blows are too lethal, and this group of fledgling disciples have truly realized that the oath of chopping Wu is not just a simple shouting and tsunami, but it is accompanied by such a feeling that they feel empty and scared, but they have to do it. Threatening to kill this horror of emptiness, fear, forcibly expelling and forgetting.

Seeing the fear and shock in the eyes of these disciples, Lu Sen knew that his goal had been achieved. He glanced at Master Xiao Yun, as if he wanted to say something to him, but Master Xiao Yun was still neither happy nor sad. The purpose, regardless of whether this Daoist Xiaoyun appreciates it or not, these disciples will eventually go back, and Zhan Wuyuan will eventually know that he has put in so much painstaking efforts, so he will not talk too much.

However, Du Ziteng's eyes were faintly stirred up, it was just because these monks refused to be separated from their monster companions who had been with him for many years, they would suffer such a massacre... The entire Zhoutian realms, like this Daoist Xiaoyun, were sent out to carry out the execution How many monks are there for such a bloody mission?How much blood will be stained on the hands of each such great monk today?

Although this scene had already been expected when Yu Xiao announced the killing of all monster slaves and monster riders when the Zhanwu League was established that day, but when it really happened before his eyes, Du Ziteng's heart was still full of unbearable something. emotion.

Then he forced himself to look away, closed his eyes, and sat cross-legged on top of the clouds, no longer looking or thinking.

The cloud under his butt moved quietly, and changed the angle so that he didn't have to face the empty mid-air and the faint smell of blood.

When Yun Tuan set off again, the disciples had long since lost the ease and joy they had when they first came. Kong Susu, who had traveled to all worlds and was already the leader of the ministry, was also calm on the face.

It's not that she hasn't experienced killing, she has been stained with the blood of monster races, and even the blood of human monks.

However, today's killing... Even if it is her, it is inevitable to be depressed.

However, when the cloud group passed through the worlds at high speed and was getting closer to the Feitian Realm, she had already cleaned up the little emotional fluctuations. Thinking of the destination that was getting closer and closer, Kong Susu's beautiful pupils had a deep gaze. Du Ziteng swept across his body, no matter what happened in the Zhoutian realms, this operation must not be missed.

When Du Ziteng saw the Feitian Realm that allowed him to truly understand the worlds of the Zhou Dynasty again, everything had already changed beyond recognition. This small world was once prosperous and full of people, as if it was accompanied by the disappearance of the power that made it rise up. no deposit.

It was Shou Yixuan who made this originally unknown small world famous all over the world, and it was also Shou Yixuan's disappearance that made this world look like a terrifying meat grinder today.

Success is also it, failure is also it.

In the dark, the cause and effect of the way of heaven is so awe-inspiring.

And Du Ziteng's mood was particularly complicated. He had bought so many jade slips introducing the worlds of the Zhou Dynasty from the stall here. Now it seems that the worlds of the Zhou Dynasty described in those jade slips are either absurd or out of shape, or one-sided and ridiculous. But it was these things that soothed his confusion about the strange and huge world at that time, and made him confident that he could go to Zhan Wuyuan with Xiao Teng's identity.

But now, he came here on behalf of Zhan Wuyuan's disciples, and he was helping this small world, which is no longer prosperous, to be completely reduced to the land of the monster race.

The entire Feitian Realm has now become a huge chaotic and dangerous battlefield. Because of the defeat of the battle some time ago, the monks of the human camp have retreated from the central battlefield of the Feitian Realm to the border of the Feitian Realm. The nests are generally distributed among them, firmly resisting the impact that the monster race may launch at any time.

The cloud landed far from the back of the battle formation. Du Ziteng's eyes were attracted by the group of scarred and exhausted monks, but he didn't pay attention. clothes.

Daoist Xiaoyun and Lu Sen went straight to the rear camp, and the remaining disciples had their own leader who was ordered to lead them to the rear camp to report for duty.

This emergency battalion was temporarily set up for this battle formation, and it was specially responsible for handling all kinds of complicated affairs on the front line. After Shou Yixuan was destroyed, this place would naturally no longer report to Shou Yixuan, and turned to the Zhanwu League. Still those things, the new monks need to know the rules, and the monks who go to the front line need to receive supplies, all here.

And this emergency camp did not take its responsibility, it was like a vegetable market, so that the monks couldn't tell where they were for a while.

When their group arrived, it was naturally impossible to get the warm welcome or warm affirmation they imagined. The monk in charge of the reception only hoarse and a group of monks begging for supplies. After Xing kicked all these people out of the camp, he glanced at them scatteredly: "New here? Take a good look at this jade slip! Don't blame me for not reminding you! Before the battle, it doesn't matter what your background is." !"

Although it was before the battle, all the rules were determined by the rules of the war, which were far stricter than the rules of the various sects. These disciples were prepared before they came, but they were treated with such contempt, although they would not quarrel on the spot , but it also cooled the enthusiasm in their chests a lot.

Therefore, when reading the forbidden things in the Jade Slips, I feel a little listless and unable to raise my energy.

However, when Du Ziteng saw the line "Before the battle, you must not leave the battle without reason, and those who violate it will be punished as rebels", he frowned and said to Kong Susu: "Should I still be with them?"

Before Du Ziteng came here, the banner was to investigate the formation. Whether it was for this ostensible reason or for his own ulterior motives, Du Ziteng was not very willing to follow the rules of ordinary battle cultivation with these disciples. Arrange to go to the front line of the battle formation - on the battle formation, every disciple will participate in the battle under the supervision of the big monk. Although there are many opportunities in the chaos, the risk is too great.

At this time, Kong Susu put away all the emotions that shouldn't be shown, and said with a slight smile: "Of course there is no need, Master has already made arrangements."

As she said that, she said to the monk who was in charge of receiving the report: "This junior brother, Master Xiao should go somewhere else, please take a look."

Then she handed over a jade talisman to the other party. The disciple was displeased at first. There were so many complicated things in this battle. There were not a hundred or eighty people who said this to him. The rhetoric of the fairies at the head didn't bother him very much.

But when his real consciousness swept across the jade talisman, he got up in surprise and knocked down the jade slips piled up like a hill in his hand.

But he didn't have time to look at these fallen jade slips at all, he just looked at Du Ziteng excitedly: "You... are that Master Xiao?!"

These trembling words caused a sudden silence in the noisy camp, and many monks suddenly shot their eyes like blades.

Du Ziteng took a step back unaccustomed, subconsciously ambiguous: "My surname is Xiao, and I happen to be a talisman master. I don't dare to be called a master, and I don't know if it is the person you said."

The disciple in charge of reception lowered his voice and said cautiously: "I dare to ask your name, but you are up and down?"

Du Ziteng nodded: "No, I'm just here."

Then the disciple in charge of reception suddenly slapped the table: "It's really you! Master Xiao!"

It's not just him, the entire emergency camp that had been in a hurry for various affairs suddenly erupted completely like a volcano erupting suddenly!

"Master Xiao?! Really Master Xiao is here?! Where? Where?"

"Master Xiao? Who is it..."

"That's it! That Master Xiao!"

"Ah! Master Xiao! You must accept my worship!"

"Master Xiao, Master Xiao, I thank you on behalf of Man Ying's brothers! You must come and drink our Man Ying's wine!"

"Master Xiao, I admire you——!!!!"

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Du Ziteng, who was about to be squeezed into a pulp, could no longer hear any words clearly. He only felt that there were distorted faces in all directions. At this moment, there were only four words left in his heart: I want to cry but have no tears.

And Kong Susu, who is like a flower and a jade, but is pushed aside by the crowd, is completely stupid. What's the situation? !

It's not just the response camp, if you look at it from the height of the battle formation at this time, you will find the rear of the human race, with the response camp as the center, the riot seems to be contagious, more and more monks flock here...

This out-of-control situation will inevitably alarm the higher-ups. When Du Ziteng was finally taken to the camp by Daoist Xiaoyun, the monk in charge of reception was being trained like a grandson by another big monk who didn't know him: "Who told you to announce Xiao Yun in public?" Master?!"

The cultivator who was fighting with all the cultivators didn't back down even the slightest bit at this moment was as wilted as a quail: "I am willing to accept the punishment for causing such chaos in the rear..."

The admonishing monk sneered: "Stupid! Is this a mess in the rear?! Let me ask you, how many of those monsters want this kid's head?!"

The monk in charge of reception suddenly raised his head, his eyes widened, and then he glanced at Du Ziteng with remorse and annoyance: "Master Lei Xiao is in such a dangerous situation, I really can't redeem myself..."

Only then did Qiao Ziteng realize that something terrible had happened to him on the front line, but...he didn't know it at all!What kind of riddle is this playing!