Carefree Path of Dreams

1062. Chapter 1059 Battlefield

    Chapter 1059 Battlefield

    "Looks like…How many of you, the ten commanders, are not very convinced of me? ”

    After a few words with Man Lei, Fang Yuan sneered at the ten captains who came together: "Well…Let's go together, as long as one person can force me to step back, I will give up the position of the centurion. ”

    "Alright!"

    In the barbarian race, most of them were muscle men with no heads, and they immediately snarled and promised.

    In the dance of Dharma Idol, several guys flew directly.

    Hey!

    Fang Yuan stood still and smiled.

    The ubiquitous Blade Qi suddenly broke out with him and left a blood mark on these people.

    This is……Blade World ? ”

    When Man Lei saw this scene, he couldn't help but scream: "No wonder it was harvested in advance and became a core disciple…This Fang Yuan is also common in the tribe. After thinking about going to the Barbarian Palace, it will be reborn. ”

    How? Can you serve? ”

    After Blade Qi, Fang Yuan stood proudly, looking at the bloody people who fell down, and faintly asked.

    He secretly left his hand, these people looked at the horror of the injury, in fact, only the only hurt is the flesh and blood.

    "See the centurion!"

    Although the barbarian race is lacking in roots, it is also a willingness to gamble and lose.

    "But, I first appointed Man Lei as my deputy. Usually, except for me, you have to listen to him, do you understand?"

    Fang Yuan is unceremonious and crony.

    OK

    Several ten husbands suddenly responded.

……

    In a blink of an eye, January time passed.

    On the grassland, Fang Yuan led his team and slowly walked out of the camp gate.

    "It turns out that the True Cultivator battle in this world is this model!"

    Fang Yuan held a mustard in his mouth and looked at the distance, muttering.

    First of all, the main force of the opponent's offense is obviously Kunyun Sect, and it can only be regarded as a small part of the True Cultivation community.

    After all, the outside world is vast, many True Cultivation sects, and the hatred between them may be even worse than the barbarian race!

    "Then, it is the form of fighting, because both sides have immortals sitting in the town, and the horrible Array Master is set up in the camp. It is absolutely an act of asking for the attack camp!"

    "At this time, the most is to let us swim in the form of a hundred people, even a team of ten people, to lure the enemy in the area divided by the two sides, and then kill and carry out a fierce war of attrition!"

    "When one party consumes the support, it is only natural to start a frontal battle, or to take the initiative to escape the two roads."

……

    Fortunately, this small-scale contact war between ten people and 100 people is not only a fairy, but even Apotheosis is rare.

    With extraordinary strength and a little luck, this team led by Fang Yuan has not encountered any great danger.

    The people in the barracks were down by two or three percent, and they were only injured one or two, or because of bad luck.

    Since then, Fang Yuan's reputation has gradually spread, and other centurions also know a sacred core disciple who only has Dharma Idol. Although Cultivation does not work, he is very lucky and leads his men to play, not to mention victorious. The casualty rate is extremely low.

    In this era, it is natural to be able to protect the lives of subordinates.

    Fang Yuan's prestige, in such a small team, was unconsciously established.

    Even the barbarian race warriors in other camps admire their fighting skills, but the casualties are rare, and they want to join.

    Fang Yuan will naturally not forget this, let Man Lei find some people of the Flying Barbarian Tribe, and start to take it in and take care of it.

……

    "The immortal and Apotheosis are not strong, and on the battlefield, they can only be consumed by our soldiers!"

    This time, Fang Yuan took his men to the expedition.

    Although this kind of war environment is very hinder to his cultivating, it is not without benefits. At least, relying on military merit, he has exchanged several Divine Abilities that he has always wanted to redeem.

    As for the next section of Hundred Refining Forging Body Technique, Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures? It was a cherished thing for the immortals. Fang Yuan listened to Golden Source and then rolled his eyes and did not have any hope for the Nine Stars Aligning Secret Technique.

    "Let's go."

    He led ten ten commanders and suddenly disappeared on the grassland.

    Around the two barracks of the barbarian race and the immortals, there are many battlefields where the squad is stifling.

    "We have entered the danger zone, pay attention to concealment!"

    Fang Yuan warned, and the spirit slowly spread out, radiating around ten miles.

    This far exceeds Dharma Idol's spiritual exploration and is the basis for his confidence to lead the team to survive.

    After all, his spiritual knowledge is definitely Level 1 of Origin Pill. Once you are in danger, you can open the Secret Technique and you can reach the Apotheosis series. You have the ability to escape the insignificant Origin Pill. easy.

    'This kind of war of attrition, in fact, is the spirit of detection and detection and its own hidden ability…'

    Fang Yuan knows in his heart: 'Is it the same as the wars of the past and the stealth fighters? Similar to spears and shields, both sides need to constantly improve and eliminate each other…'

    Of course, the battle between cultivating people is more terrifying and terrible than this.

    "The middle line has passed…"

    Another distance, Fang Yuan's mouth appeared a smile, and shipped Nine Stars Aligning Secret Technique.

    At that time, his spiritual knowledge expanded infinitely, far beyond dozens of miles.

    During the scan, many gas fields emerged one by one.

    "Southeast direction, fifty miles! With an Origin Pill team, it should be the elite of the barbarian race. ”

    "Thirty-five miles in the north! Discover the True Cultivator trail! The other party has begun to quickly flee in the opposite direction! ”

    "Western battles fluctuate…Forty-four miles away! ”

……

    A lot of information came together, and he was constantly summed up: "We went to the west, where there are two teams happening!"

    OKHaha, they certainly can’t imagine that the natural consciousness of the head is so powerful…”

    Man Lei and several other ten captains are laughing.

    Have Fang Yuan explore the whole process of fighting for them…Just like hanging.

    "How is the enemy?"

    A group of people ran for dozens of miles, Man Lei asked carefully.

    "Origin Pill has a total of four, Dharma Idol tens, a configuration similar to ours…"

    Those ordinary Plundering soldiers, in this elite stage, even the cannon fodder can not be counted, instead of having to live and die in the daily line, as long as you immerse yourself in the camp to train the Array Master.

    Fang Yuan felt it, and the corner of his mouth tilted slightly: "It seems…There are also a few familiar flavors! Come on

    They and their team accelerated their journey. Not long after, even Man Lei felt the violent fluctuations in the world.

    "Yan Luo! You can't run this time, our three brothers personally shot and chase you, you should be honored! ”

    Opposite, three Golden Core cultivators fly in the air, making them in the air.

    Below, Yan Luo gimmicks, chest bleeding, still roaring wildly: "outsiders…Give me death! ! ! ”

    Behind him, a flame Dharma Idol emerged in an instant, spewing flames around.

    "Ice and Seal!"

    The masters of the three men saw this, and they quickly glared at the law and solemnly pointed.

    A cold ice emerges out of thin air, consuming the power of fire.

    "Killing a core disciple of the Holy Mountain, how much military power is that?"

    Golden Core's three brothers' eyes are somewhat red, releasing the flying sword: "Three talents are trapped, kill!"

    "God damn it!"

    Yan Luo saw this scene and could not help but be desperate.

    The overwhelming Sword Qi fell, and his knees were even more devastating.

    Among them, a female warrior wearing a leather armor shouted: "The centurion, don't be afraid!"

    Her totem is a Jade Hare, and it is full of amazing coldness. It is a piece of the front, and the wall of the ice is Devouring.

    "Hey, insignificant a Foundation Building, and dare to intervene in the Golden Core, find death!"

    One of the sword cultivators saw this, the blood in the eyes flashed, and a flying sword sword light fell.

    In the outside world, the Golden Core cultivator is not going to cost the Foundation Building. In the barbarian race, the gap between the Origin Pill and the Dharma Idol is basically heaven and earth.

    They have a quick blow, and Culture is a low-profile person, and it is absolutely difficult to resist.

    At this point, the female warrior hardly spelled the sword light, and the sword on her hand flew out, and the whole person swayed as if she wanted to vomit blood.

    "Our team is afraid that it is over!"

    Yan Luo saw this scene, but could not help but smile: "You are the ten commanders, immediately break through! Don't worry about me, can escape one is one! ”

    centurion

    The female warrior was shocked, and the other ten captains flew up without head back.

    Even if they are a belligerent race, they will not be deliberately sent to death without any hope.

    "Coughing…"

    Yan Luo only joined the sacred mountain earlier than Fang Yuan. In the sacred mountain of Origin Pill, it was the bottom of the sacred mountain. It was besieged by three Golden Core Perfected Persons. He suddenly left and right, with a sword in his chest and a big mouth spit blood.

    "Is it wrong…Really dying here? ”

    Just as Yan Luo was desperate, a voice came: "Yan Luo brother is panic!"

    "Is Fang Yuan teacher?!"

    Yan Luo has some hopes and some bitter smiles.

    Switching to any other centurion is the Origin Pill Culture, teamed up with him, with the advantage of totem, perhaps the ability to press the opposite of the three Golden Core.

    But what about this little teacher? Although talented, but after all, it is not Origin Pill!

    "Flock!"

    Two waves of people flew close, Man Lei shouted, and many ten captains suddenly approached, connected with vitality and fluctuating.

    "DEATH!"

    At the same time, Fang Yuan is also far away.

    "Xiu!"

    A seven-eight-eight-long blade light empties into the void.

    With his understanding of Dharma Idol Peak's Culture and Blade World Peak's Law, even if the Nine Stars Aligning secret technique is not used, the Blade Qi Divine Abilities is enough to scare the Golden Core Perfected Person!

    "Ten people are in a row, comparable to Golden Core, and this barbarian race Dharma Idol…"

    A Golden Core Perfected Person resisted Blade Qi, and the whole person stepped back a dozen steps and his face turned red: "Go!"

    "Man Yue, I trust you have been well since we last met ?"

    Fang Yuan slowly fell and looked at the female soldier and asked with a smile.

    Man Yue looked up and looked quite complicated.

    (End of this chapter)