Hidden among the villains [Quick Transmigration]

The location of Lei Rui City is very bad, not only because it is located on the bank of the Funo River, but because the north gate of Lei Rui is facing the gap washed inward by the Funo River.

This V-shaped valley is not only wide, but also relatively flat, like a natural charge.It caused great trouble to the shore guard.Because of this, Leirui City became one of the few front lines where the war cost a lot.The two sides of the gap, one left and one right facing each other, have also become the cusp of the battle between the temple and the association.

The terrain is a naturally existing position. Even if the two sides had a common enemy before the catastrophe of the mainland, the priests of the garrison on the right bank would always come late after suffering heavy losses on the left bank under the hints inside the temple. Legion first, people can not refute.Through this method, the temple intends to take over the entire Lei Rui after the association cannot bear the huge consumption.

There are three legions in the Association Army on the left bank, and they are not completely without priests.But under the control and co-option of the temple, most of the people who are willing to work for the association are low-level priests.Very few have crossed the intermediate threshold, and they are simply unable to cope with the huge casualties during the war.

The thick-armored monster Kadra, which has appeared recently, is difficult to be consumed remotely by mages to death.The close quarters fighting caused incalculable casualties.

Lei Rui's military expansion plan has reached its limit, and even the association cannot fill this vacancy in a short time.The fewer the number of people, the greater the casualties, which has become a vicious nightmare that the three armies on the left bank cannot get rid of.

The morale of the association army has fallen to the bottom, and the support from the general association is nowhere in sight.It is not difficult to imagine that in a few days, the Temple will annex the entire deployment of the Association in Lei Rui through this method without a single soldier.

An Fei was so eager to pave the way for Mu Zhuoyan so that he could reach the front line earlier.Even if it's just a simple appearance.The appeasement effect from the eighth-level priest is enough to temporarily calm the scattered military spirit.As far as she knew, Maro, the highest commander of the Templar Army this time, was only an eighth-level priest.

One who has been in a high position for a long time and never makes a move.A man with surging magic power and a pure and honest man.The impact it can bring is completely different.

Even if Mu Zhuyan's origin is unknown, and he doesn't know how to break through the fourth level in a short period of time, Anfei can't care so much.She wants only her regiments, every life that can be saved, not to be consumed by the cruelty of war and become a victim of other people's struggles.

North Gate Military Region.It has almost been clearly divided into two areas.

The expanded tents of the temple are lined up. Although they have been baptized by the flames of war, they are still clean and tidy because of their special magical structure.The auras emitted by the many priests combined to dilute the coldness of war.All the wounded were dealt with in an orderly manner.

In contrast, the entire military region of the Association Army was almost shrouded in depression, and the few mid-level priests were still on the front line of the battlefield.The low-level priests in the camp overdrawn their magic power to treat the wounded, continuously consuming magic crystals, and the conversion rate was extremely low, but no one complained.

Most of those who retreated from the front battlefield were the wounded.The slightly injured volunteered to take on temporary care tasks.But this is not enough, far from enough.

The atmosphere created intentionally or unintentionally in the temple is killing the will a little bit.

An Fei knew that if this continued for a few days, the Association Army would disintegrate from within.Fortunately, now, she brought a turning point.

The part of Kaxiu that belongs to the turbid space is ready to move.It smelled the same kind of breath.

Mu Qinyan's body was haloed with light, and the whole person was in a blur, as if covered with a layer of thin robes. The pureness made people feel palpitating, but he was afraid of tarnishing this holiness, so he didn't dare to get too close.After hundreds of role-plays, he knows how to maintain an appropriate distance to be an ideal spiritual support.

Algard has fallen into a deep sleep since Mu Zhuyan came out of the hall of the association, and the violent killing energy in his body has faintly protruded.The last seal left by the Holy Spirit was fading, and Mu Zhuoyan had to release more magic power to cover it up.

This move was undoubtedly in line with Anfei's wishes.

Anfei was one of the commanders of the three major armies. As she approached, many eyes of the association army had already turned to her.

Then most of them concentrated on Mu Qinyan.

Too obvious, even if unidentified, too obvious.The aura of the high priest made people forget all the pain in an instant, and couldn't help but want to follow in his footsteps.

Mu Qinyan spent all his money.What is consumed in the body is not only magic power, but also inner strength.He needs to make a strong enough first impression.

Then bit by bit, it ate away at people's hearts.

The control of the body by martial arts is much higher than the magic system of this world.He hangs in place, faintly blurring his own figure, rendered by the radiance diffused by the magic power, so unattainable.When the inner strength invaded and carried the brilliance flooding like a tide, everyone present, including the watching Templars, couldn't help but have an idea.Trust, follow and admire.

If it was not Anfei but Rosalen who accompanied Mu Qinyan to the army now.Things must not go so smoothly.It is definitely a very dangerous thing for one person to become the belief of the entire army.He will kill at the source without hesitation.

But Anfei wasn't Rosalen after all. The war had sharpened her will and boiled her blood, but it didn't take away her soft heart.

As one of the legion commanders, reason told her that paving the way for Mu Qinyan in this way would be like walking on eggshells in the future.But the fear of death, struggle and helplessness of all the wounded echoed in front of her eyes repeatedly, so real and cruel, she did not make any stop.Even, a push.

"Master Kaxiu, the eighth-level high priest, will bring hope to everyone in the Association Army."

This sentence, which concealed Anfei's selfishness, was also a threat.She wants every wounded person to be healed.No matter how much momentum he has created at this moment, Mu Zhuoyan beside him will have to pay a huge price.Giving hope to those who are in despair, and breaking it with his own hands, how miserable the fall will be. This young high priest who is not as indifferent to the world as he appears on the surface should know it well.

Of course Mu Qinyan knew clearly.

This body, which is a fusion of monsters and the Holy Spirit, has a strong resilience under the washing of inner energy. Every time it suffers trauma, it will usher in a new transformation.A nearly immortal body, only an artifact can cut it off.

As he moved around, he frantically took on various innocuous wounds.The flesh and blood burst open, and the body hidden under the white robe kept repeating the pain and rebirth.

But Mu Qinyan didn't show the slightest abnormality.Wherever the brilliance goes, it is like a miracle.

The residence prepared by the association army for the priests is located in the central area, and it is already a high-standard open space in the tightly packed barracks.

However, Anfei specially arranged Mu Qinyan in the new sacrificial hall built in advance to welcome the senior priests sent by the General Assembly.

This quaint palace erected by Zhengmu Liujing is located among layers of military formations, hidden in time.It is by no means a superficial appearance. Zhengmu was born from the Demon Eater Crystal, erecting the painting and printing to connect it as a whole. Being inside it can greatly increase the speed of magic power recovery.

This secretly luxurious wooden palace is almost a holy vessel.The only shortcoming is probably a consumable.But no one can digest such a huge magical power in a short period of time.It was originally the product of a combination of shocking the temple and pleasing the priests of the General Assembly, but now it is perfect to distribute it to Mu Zhuoyan.

As Mu Zhuyan approached, the breath of the soul domain around him was stained with Liujing Zhengmu, and it seemed to others that a layer of opalescence was attached to the lavender mist, which was extremely harmonious.Only he himself knows that this is the expression that the turbid space in his body covets this magic power crystal, wishing to swallow it into his belly.

"Lei Rui will hold a routine combat meeting tomorrow morning. Before that, you can rest here. If you need anything else, please inform the guards on both sides. They will try their best to meet your needs."

Anfei was restraining herself. She really wanted Mu Zhuyan to start "making the best use of everything" tonight, but she had to consider the tolerance of this high-ranking priest so as not to scare people away.

Mu Qinyan nodded, his expression gentle and impeccable.It wasn't until Anfei was sent away that his face sank.

Algard in the robe has disappeared.

The seal has not completely failed, and the magic power that swallowed the Holy Spirit's head is lingering again.The combination of the two breaths, the killing artifact is fully restrained for a while, no matter what, it is impossible to disappear out of thin air.

But things do happen.

Mu Qinyan could feel that there was a faint spiritual fluctuation in the sea of ​​consciousness that reached far away.This is his last association with the seal.

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