brother is right

Chapter 290 Report!two came outside
"no!"

No matter how good Zhang Feixuan persuaded him, Song Yin became determined and called him back with a 'No'.

Before his face changed, Song Yin said: "What you said makes sense, but the evil way is right in front of you, how can you not eliminate it! I'm sorry for my talent as a great immortal, and I'm sorry for the careful teaching of the master!"

Zhang Feixuan earnestly said: "Brother, this evil way is different from the evil way, it"

"This time you take the mortals back, and my junior brother and I go to the battlefield, and the junior brother just happens to be able to practice again."

"It shouldn't be as powerful as the royal family, brother should be able to sweep away." Zhang Feixuan changed his words instantly.

don't let them go
That's fine.

Even Bell, who likes to be lively the most, is silent at the moment.

She is crazy, but she is not a fool, there is still such a judgment.

Since ancient times, in the battlefields where practitioners have participated, there has been no one who is easy to match.

And there is too much resentment over there, even if there is a senior brother, it may not be able to suppress it.

"Follow senior brother's decree!" Sun Jiubei's eyes lit up and he clenched his fists.

Great!
Can go to the battlefield with big brother!
Sun Jiubei bared his teeth, looking happy.

Slaying demons and demons together with the elder brother, that is the most refreshing.

Great!
The others were also very happy.

It would be best not to take risks with the big brother.

After deciding on the itinerary, the next step is to recruit mortals, which couldn't be easier. Follow the old example of the two cities. Although things can't be taken away, the senior brother conjures food and bestows on Huang Feng, and then divides into two groups.

Without the senior brother and the junior brother, Wang Qizheng lost all scruples and asked, "Second brother, why are you changing your mind? If you persuade the senior brother, won't we save more effort?"

Zhang Feixuan looked back at those mortals who were divided into many convoys, rolled his eyes, and said, "You know what a fart."

"In the eyes of the big brother, there is no other evil way. Cannibalism is an evil way, but this 'famous family decent school' is not an evil way? Do you think that the power and wealth sect counts in our eyes?"

Wang Qizheng shook his head: "It doesn't count."

"That's right, it doesn't count at all. They don't harm anyone, they just collect some property. What's the big deal, but the senior brother regards them as the most evil ways. Don't you think it's strange. They are all evil ways. What is the difference between being strong and not strong, and I can still say that the evil way also divides whether it cannibalism or not?"

Zhang Feixuan said: "If I dare to say that, the elder brother will give me points first."

Wang Qi was rubbing his chin, as if thinking about it, and finally nodded, "That makes sense!"

……

A sandstorm blew up, rolled away the dust and mist, and flew around with a wave of blood.

The land full of yellow sand is full of dead bodies at this time, and the clothes on the dead bodies are different. Some are light, just coarse linen, some are wearing armor with sores on the waist and abdomen, and some are wearing fine clothes. The jade pendant that looks like a hand or a mouth swayed in the wind.

And some of the corpses were engulfed by the flowing yellow sand and disappeared into the long yellow sand.

"kill!!"

On the other side of the sand, the two teams fought together with screams.

Most of them lined up in a battle formation, weapons intersected, bows and crossbows fired from behind, projectiles splashed, and someone fell down in an instant.

In the middle of the battlefield, the projectile bow and arrow hit a person, but it just bounced away. The person was not wearing any armor to protect his heart, and he was even half naked. He let the soldiers in front of him touch his body with the weapon. The shock of that body broke the weapon , with one punch, a person's head was blown off.

"Hahaha"

The man laughed loudly, but before he finished laughing, a puff of smoke inexplicably appeared behind him, and a figure appeared in the smoke, piercing the man's chest and digging out his heart.

puff!
But before this person could be proud, a thunderbolt landed from the side, directly slashed at the head, and the fried flesh blossomed and fell to the ground.

In the realm where they were, the yellow sand turned into a vortex, turning into quicksand, which swallowed up all these corpses.

This place is a quicksand world, and it is also the battlefield between Nanping and Beigao.

I don't know how this quicksand world was formed. It is difficult for ordinary people to walk, and it has also become the boundary between the two countries. After the war started, the two sides also fought here by coincidence.

Since the beginning of the war, people have died here every day. Not only mortals are dying, but even the Qi Refiners who have ended up will die in this quicksand world.

It wasn't supposed to be like this.

Even for monks in the Qi Refining Realm, there was room for fighting in the past, so let's go as far as we can.

After all, everyone is relying on mortals to practice, and mortals can just fight for life and death. They are just reaping the benefits, but as the heat gradually heats up, in order to prevent the opponent from going out of the battlefield, some people can't stand it anymore and start to end.

This time, it will naturally be out of control.

Although those high-level qi refiners can guarantee that nothing will happen to them, low-level qi refiners don't have so many means. When they enter the battlefield, they are just like ordinary people, and life and death are up to the sky.

As soon as they entered the battlefield, those who did not have the ability to penetrate with swords and guns were coaxed by mortals, and all kinds of weapons were added to their bodies, so they died no matter what.

Those with strong physiques were also killed by the same Qi Refiners at the right time, and then killed by other Qi Refiners.

This place has become a bloodbath.

But even in the field of flesh and blood, they seemed to follow some kind of tacit agreement and never crossed the threshold.

Only recently, the situation on the battlefield seems to be out of control.

"Support! Switch defense!"

On the front line of the Nanping Kingdom battlefield, a loud shout came from a large army account: "Where are they people! Haven't sent a letter, why haven't they come yet!"

The one who roared was a Qi refiner of the Voiceless and Silent Sect, an eighth-level existence, an elite of the Soundless and Silent Sect, and the general of this battlefield.

Naturally, there are no mortals in the army account, they are all disciples of the same sect.

"Brother, the letter has already been sent, logically speaking, it should come," said a fifth-rank junior next to him.

"I didn't see a single figure!"

The eighth-level man gritted his teeth and said, "They're all crazy. If people don't come, the beasts from Beigao Kingdom are about to break through the quicksand boundary. If they enter the boundary, we will lose our heads!"

He is the eighth-level "sitting photo", and this stage is the time to realize it from time to time. If it is not for him in rotation, he is not willing to come.

But the eighth-level sitting photo is not a land god, and they can fight whatever they want in the quicksand world, but if Beigaoguo is allowed to fight out of the quicksand world, then they will lose this battle.

Practitioners go to war, it's still like this, everyone is a sect, it's not really going to destroy a country, and it can't be destroyed.

There are land gods in Nanping, and there are also Beigao.

The dispute has been going on for hundreds of years, and there is a tacit understanding that whoever breaks out of the quicksand world will be considered the loser.

But not land gods, as long as they are on the battlefield, they will always die.

as for mortals
Whether mortals die or not has little to do with them. On the contrary, it is because of the death of mortals that the aura generated in the battlefield is good, and the aura generated by the chain reaction after a person dies can also be absorbed.

"Report!"

Suddenly, a disciple barged in from outside the military account, with a frightened expression on his face, as if he had seen something terrible, and stammered, "Outside, there are two, two."

(End of this chapter)