v4 Chapter 172： (Above) Totems fighting across the river (1/2)
In the joint legion, a little centurion looked so distantly that he looked away at the Blazing Legion. There seemed to be dozens of people standing chaotically beside him. However, once the situation appeared, they could immediately form a syndicate. {(Eight {一 Chinese W) W} W>. ) 8) 1] Ｚ〉 W}. > COM
”Brother, we have delayed some time because of the assembly. I am afraid that the start of monks from other families is much lower. Why don't you let us show our strength to directly obtain high-ranking officers, so that the next thing will undoubtedly become much simpler.” The speaker lowered his voice and was not afraid to be heard in the noisy barracks.
The voice of this person fell, and the eyes of a dozen people around him also showed incomprehensibility.
They were repaired to the worst, also in the late Yuan infant period. It was possible for them to fight for the position of master Wan Wan, but this proposal was suppressed by the elder brother. Although everyone dared not oppose it, they couldn't help muttering.
”Oh, don't think that it is a good thing to be in a high position. This time, I just waited for some of the major family monks to enter the bloodstream and immediately broke out the tribal battle. I am afraid there is something strange.”
”I want to know that after this incident, even if someone notices that it is not good, they will come to their own strength. After all, no one wants to miss this wonderful opportunity to harvest blood crystals.”
”The patriarch once told me that although most of the indigenous people in the bloodline area did not know that I and others existed, their high-level tribe knew more or less, so I suspect that the tribal battle is not easy, maybe it is a target Our strategy is also very possible. Of course, this is just my speculation. Even if it is not for us, there is no loss. Although we are all centurions, our united forces are also close to two thousand soldiers. Be careful enough, we are enough on the battlefield. Enough blood crystals were collected. ”
”After all, the blood crystal is not as much as possible. We only have more than nine years, and we can't refine a few hundred if we try to refine it. Why is it so greedy?”
Shang Chengde whispered, his eyes flashed with wisdom.
Several people around nodded and apparently agreed with the explanation given by Brother.
”The tribe fights, I don't know what interesting things will happen, haha, it's really exciting.”
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The six major families entered the three hundred monks, randomly scattered in the blood, and naturally belonged to different tribes. This battle was an excellent opportunity to collect blood crystals. Those who have confidence in their own strength will not miss it.
As the six major family monks, they came to the bloodline to bet on their lives for a chance, and they will never shrink even if they know the crisis.
Three hundred monks disguised as blood-lined practitioners merged into the 11 million tribal base of 11 million warriors, as if dripping into the sea would not attract anyone's attention.
They either revealed their own strength and obtained a military position, or hid in the shadows and waited for a fatal blow, but at this moment, they did not know that a top-secret list had been generated from the major legions and passed through the eleven tribal elders. Entered a mysterious existence somewhere.
There are many names on the list, but I don't know if it is a coincidence. All three hundred and sixty-six monks are listed without exception.
As the first person, it is Liuyun. Remarks: The Nylon Legion's killer war will be under the command of his Majesty. He is suspected of blood madness, has an invincible level of combat power, has a strong physical body, a suspicion index of seventy, and is targeted for review. Visitors have been sent and are waiting for the final result. . .
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Heihe area.
As the main battleground between the nylon tribe and the Montenegro tribe, the name here is a slowly flowing black river, which is hundreds of miles wide, and the Montenegro tribe's resident is across the river. At this moment, the two sides are separated by a river, and they can clearly see The soldiers of the Dark Legion of the Montenegro tribe across the line have laid out the cordon, looking coldly towards the nylon tribe.
As countless deadly rival tribes of large and small battles, the hatred between the Nylon Army and the Dark Army cannot be washed away even if the water of the sea is exhausted. There are countless soldiers who have died in each other's hands in endless years. Bone into a mountain, to describe it is not excessive.
Therefore, the encounter between the two legions in the battlefield has always been endless.