Yang Huan had already dispatched people to notify in advance, and all the people in the nearby camp were dragged away, leaving only Jing Kun in the dark.

Yang Huan is not a good man and a believer in women. This person wanted to attack and kill him before, so he must not spare him lightly.

For Li Xiaobai, being able to burn down one more camp of monks is also considered a good thing.

"My lord, the stockade ahead is Jing Kun's camp. Jing Kun has been mutilating his comrades in order to accumulate his power. My daughter suspects that there is another mastermind behind him. She wants to confront him face to face and ask him why he did this." !"

Yang Huan said.

We are all battalion commanders, and leading the troops to guard the Roshan battlefield should have been evenly matched, but Jing Kun was able to kill other battalion commanders every time and expand his power. A hundred guts would not dare to do this.

"Well, then go ask."

Li Xiaobai didn't care. This kind of intrigue is not uncommon in the world of cultivating immortals. It is common for people to kill people to seize resources for their own selfish desires. It seems that Yang Huan still has a heart of chivalry in his heart and has not been polluted by the darkness of the world of cultivating immortals.

...

At this moment, in the camp on the battlefield, Jing Kun was chatting and drinking with everyone.

The killers have been sent out, all of them are their dead soldiers, and when the dead soldiers get back the tiger amulet, they will be able to take over the opponent's camp as a matter of course.

"Hey, my lord, tall!"

"That bitch Yang Huan acted alone this time, it's a godsend opportunity. When our people kill her, your lord will be the strongest battalion commander around here from now on!"

"Yes, congratulations, sir!"

A group of monks looked happy and toasted Jing Kun one after another.

"Hehe, it's all thanks to the brothers. This time accepting that bitch's camp, everyone will be rewarded!"

Jing Kun was also grinning from ear to ear, he didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

Killing the battalion commander, seizing the military power in the opponent's hands, and seizing the resources of the opponent's camp, this is not the first time he has done such a thing.

Yang Huan is good-looking, heroic, and is the daughter of the city lord. In the past, he has shown his favor to her many times, and he wants the two families to join forces, but unfortunately, this woman has never known how to flatter her.

If you can't get it, destroy it!

Jing Kun's eyes flickered coldly. This is a frontier no-man's land, and there are only endless mountains of meat. Dead people are a normal thing.

Even if the other party is the daughter of the city lord, no one will say anything if he dies in the frontier, and no evidence can be produced, and no one will accuse him of what he did.

And as long as that lord is around, even if something happens to him, he will be safe and sound.

The presence of the mighty one on the first battlefield, even the city lord, should give him three points.

At this time, someone from outside the account came to report.

"Report! A group of people from outside the camp broke in!"

"Huh? Who is it? They actually broke into my Jingkun's camp?"

Jing Kun was startled and asked.

"My lord, the leader is a woman, who should be the leader of Yang Huan's camp!"

"Those bastards actually missed, but this Yang Huan's brain is not good enough, and he took the initiative to send it to the door. It's okay, let the camp master favor it first, and then kill it!"

Jing Kun's eyes were cold.

"Everyone, pay the bill with me!"

"promise!"

A group of people rushed out of the camp. At this moment, in the camp, two groups of people were already confronting each other.

Li Xiaobai temporarily blocked the black flames, but only surrounded the village, and did not continue to spread. This is a new method he has explored recently, automatic hang-up.

Cut off the connection between yourself and Hellfire, let the flames burn on their own, and then come back to take back these flames, and Hellfire will be able to advance automatically. The only disadvantage is that you are not by Hellfire's side. won't get either.

"Jing Kun, come out and speak!"

Yang Huan raised his eyebrows and said sharply.

"It turned out to be Miss Huan'er, what's the point of coming here today?"

Jing Kun greeted him with a smile, and said with a smile.

"Jing Kun, don't pretend to be confused. It's the lady you sent someone to attack. If you don't give an explanation today, don't even think about leaving this camp!"

Wang Hu shouted sharply, if it wasn't for his lack of cultivation, he would have rushed up to do it to him.

"Heh, a bastard dares to yell in front of me. Are all the subordinates of Camp Master Yang so ignorant of etiquette?"

Jing Kun's complexion darkened, and he said lightly.

"Jing Kun, don't put on a show. I know that you sent people to attack and kill me. If it weren't for the help of an expert, I would be dead at this moment. I know that you don't have the guts to do it alone. Tell me, you Who is the person behind?"

Yang Huan asked in a deep voice.

"The expert helps, could it be this little boy?"

Jing Kun frowned, looked at Li Xiaobai, his expression was full of disdain, the dead soldiers he sent were all Jindan stage, and only one Nascent Soul stage led the team, not very strong, meeting this kind of young genius It is indeed not an opponent.

But at this moment, the other party went deep into his camp, and there were several Nascent Soul stage masters on his side. Even if the other party was a genius, it was impossible to escape and ascend to heaven.

"I'm not afraid to tell you that I, Jingkun, have already annexed five villages. There are as many as six Nascent Soul stage monks under my banner, and I have seven more. Today, you broke into my camp directly, and you are throwing yourself into a trap! "

"National Infant Stage?"

"So weak?"

Li Xiaobai scratched his head, his expression was full of puzzlement, not because he was pretending, but before he came, he really thought that even if there was no Transcendence Tribulation Stage in this camp, there must be monks in the Transformation Stage, right?

In the end, after a long time, it was still a group of weak chickens. Now the nourishment needed for Hellfire's upgrade is gradually becoming terrifying. It is only in the Nascent Soul stage, so it may be difficult to meet its needs.

"Don't be ashamed, at your age, at your stage, so what if you are a genius?"

"The gap in cultivation can't be widened. No matter how strong your talent is, it's nothing more than a mirror image. I'll teach you today. In this world, strength is king, and everything else is nothing but fame!"

"Come here, take these people down, and bring Camp Master Yang into my tent. I want to pamper her!"

Jing Kun was grinning all over his face, and he didn't pay attention to Li Xiaobai at all. With a wave of his hand, several Nascent Soul stage masters surrounded Yang Huan's team.

Wisps of energy bloomed, the atmosphere in the field condensed, and the pressure increased greatly.

The old man in the lead looked at Li Xiaobai with his hands behind his back.

"I heard you are a genius?"

"Self-judgment, or let the old man do it?"

"Boss, the opponent has seven Nascent Soul stage masters, what should we do?"

Yang Huan asked cautiously, she was still a little nervous in the face of so many multi-infant masters.

Li Xiaobai raised his eyebrows, looked at the old man, and said with a righteous face, "Burn it, burn it, definitely burn it, if you don't burn these gentle scum, we human race, there is no bright future!"

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