Chapter 360 Battle Clouds

The third update

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On Haoxue Peak.

Xiao Chizi is dressed in a black suit, with a dagger hanging around his waist, a small face, and a small hair on his lips. But the calm temperament on his body made him look much more mature.

In front of Lin Chi, there were a hundred-way column lined up neatly. Each team was 100 people, and everyone was dressed in black clothes and carried a magic machine chain crossbows. Although this 10,000 new Xuanwuwei was far less than the 2,000 Xuanwu guards taken away by Mo Min and others, it was also a murderous spirit. The momentum sent by 10,000 people made people frightening.

Lin Chi is now regarded as the little head of this group of Xuanwuwei, responsible for teaching the art of body refining, and Killing Feng is responsible for bringing these field training.

In this battle, Killing Feng failed to participate in it, and he had been angry for a long time. These new Xuanwuwei disciples were tossed and miserable, but the speed of progress was obvious.

Peng! A black light lit up on Lin Chi's body, and his muscles turned black with metallic luster. The 10,000 Xuanwuwei disciples also lit up one after another, and the skin on his body turned black and iron, but it didn't look very condensed.

The killing wind sitting aside curled his lips, stepped forward and kicked Lin Chi's buttocks, and scolded, "Xiao Chizi, don't just care about yourself. You are now the head of everyone. You have to do that... his mother's... What... What's the situation? Anyway, you are all, all. The department is you. Every time you make a move, ten thousand people will do the same action!" Lin Chi touched his buttocks and complained, "Brother Feng, can you not kick your buttocks all the time? Anyway, he is also the boss now. You have to save some face!"

Killing Feng raised his leg and kicked it again and again. He laughed and scolded, "You have to show off after only been a captain for two days. I, the chief of the guard, can't kick you. Train me honestly!"

Lin Chi dodged, the killing wind was furious, and his eyes stared like a cow: "Ah! His grandmother is a bastard, it's the opposite! Dare to hide. Stand up for me. If you dare to move again, I will tear down your bones!"

Lin Chi had to stand with a bitter face and honestly get a "hill fart". Those Xuanwuwei disciples wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh. He and others were usually kicked a lot. It seemed that there was a reason why Captain Lin liked to kick people so much.

After the killing wind kicked Lin Chi, he waved his hand contentedly and said, "Today, I'm carrying 500 miles. Let's meet at Qianzhangya Waterfall. Remember to cooperate. When will you be as neat as a person, you will be qualified!"

Lin Chi shouted in a low voice, "Do you hear me? Let's go!" A group of people went down Haoxuefeng, and naturally walked behind and was kicked again.

Killing wind and laughing, "This son of a bitch!" He turned his head and looked at the young man sitting in the corner of the teaching field, frowned and turned to follow the brigade.

The young man was holding a bright knife in his hand. I don't know what he was carving. The seven stars on the knife handle were particularly eye-catching. The young man slowly raised his head and looked at the back of the murderous wind. The corners of his mouth moved and finally there was no sound.

A figure floated down from the tree like a ghost, and a pair of mung bean eyes rolled around, skinny, and it was the old man.

"Hey hey, boy, do you want to make friends with the stupid big man of Killing Wind?" The mysterious and secret tunnel of the divine machine.

The young man was Wen Chong, who was chased and killed by Cui Cuiyu in the night attack demon battalion. Wen Chong used the art of earth escape to escape from the ground. Originally, he wanted to escape back to the mountain, but he was blocked by Cui Chang and stabbed his thigh by a sword. Wen Chong panicked and fled to the south, while Cui Changying chased after him like a bone. The sword had not been far from the range of Wen Chong.

Later, Wen Chong's spiritual power was weak. If he didn't get out of the ground, he had to be buried in the earth. He had to risk his life to get out of the ground and run away. Cui Cuiyu had always expected this, so he had been chasing after him, just to wait for Wen Chong's spiritual strength. Wen Chong killed more than a thousand demon soldiers silently, which made Cui Cui Wei very angry.

Just as Wen Chong was about to die under Cui Cui, he happened to meet the killing wind and others who went out for long-distance training. It happened that the old man Tianshenjizi felt bored to stay on the mountain, so he followed and saved Wen Chong.

The disciples of the Xiaoyao School are not very popular with the people of Xingzong, and they don't like to talk to Li Wenchong. Naturally, Wen Chong also knows the reason. Lian Xingzong attacked Yan Dian and indirectly killed Ye Jun's master. It's strange that he gave you a good face. Moreover, he found that Ye Jun's status in the hearts of these Xiaoyao disciples was simply equivalent to that of God. If he knew that he was a member of Lian Xingzong at the beginning, they might not help at all.

Wen Chong stood up, and the wooden knife in his hand had been half carved. The old man of Shenjizi's eyes were shining with stars. He looked at the wooden knife that was carved with a murderous spirit. He said, "Wen boy, I can't see that your carving skills are so exquisite, and you have both shape and spirit. You have also melted the awe-inspiring murderous spirit of the Beidou Seven Star Knife..."

With a flash of light in Wen Chong's hand, the Big Dipper knife disappeared in his hand and said lightly, "If you like it, I will give it to you!" The fingers flicked, and the half of the wooden knife shot out.

The old man was shocked and reached out to clamp the wooden knife. Wen Chong turned around and walked away. Obviously, the wound on his leg was not completely healed.

The old man of Shenjizi hurriedly chased after him, put on Wen Chong's shoulder, and said, "Wen boy, can you carve the magic array on the magic sand when it is the size of a grain of rice..."

Leng Ao and Ma Xiaolong stood on the city wall and looked at the old man with his shoulders and shoulders. They looked at each other. They didn't know what the old man was going to do again.

"Brother Ma, the information ahead says that the demon soldiers have begun to attack Lian Xingzong! Are we...?" Leng Ao stopped halfway, and sometimes he only needed to say half of his speech.

Ma Xiaolong muttered, "Now the power on the mountain is empty, and it is difficult to draw people!"

"No, I will definitely get a trip to Lian Xingzong!" Leng Ao is firm and firm. Ma Xiaolong stared at Leng Ao and suddenly said, "What's your relationship with the Leng family?"

Leng Ao's body trembled slightly, took a deep breath, and looked up at the sky: "I want to finish something!"

"Well, Xuanwuwei, take it with you. The battlefield of flesh and blood is the best training ground!" Ma Xiaolong did not ask Leng Ao what he wanted to end. Everyone had his secret. Leng Ao didn't say anything, and he wouldn't ask.

Leng Ao nodded and looked at Shenjizi and Wen Chong in the distance. Ma Xiaolong shook his head: "Don't tell Wen Chong for the time being. He hasn't recovered from his leg injury now, and he will die when he goes, and the old man Shenjizi seems to have something to ask him to help!"

Leng Ao-teng went down to the city and chased the killing wind and others.