Great Heaven Sovereign

"Courage is good, but my Yu people will never sacrifice their people for no reason. It's best to be careful!" Zongwei added.

As soon as the voice fell, the pawn was obviously anxious. With a plop, he had knelt to the ground, "general, I just want a chance to make meritorious service. It's completely selfish. You must give me a chance."

That guy's face is red. That's a thrill.

The captain and guards around the general looked at him with admiration in their eyes.

This sounds like the same thing. They dare not say it. It's real courage.

Zongwei was also a little momentary. He was slightly meditating and had already touched his hand.

Then a big box appeared in his hand, and then he threw it out.

"Such courage will die forever. My warrior of the feather family is definitely not comparable to those sundries. I'm sure!" Zongwei himself was quite excited.

And the captain of those guards in the chariot also clapped their hands one after another. This spirit is indeed commendable.

The pawn wanted to cry without tears and had held the box in his arms.

There is a powerful spirit breath in the box, which is a sign that the high-quality spirit stone is full.

Of course, these things are used to reward those who practice War Merit in daily life, and this pawn is rewarded in advance because of his commendable spirit.

After all, he can hardly come back.

"Thank you, master. Next, please take care of my relatives." The pawn continued to cry without tears.

"What do you say? You can come back. Then the commander and the city Lord will give you a grand welcome." Zongwei continued to cheer up the pawn.

For this reason, the more he said, the more excited he became. It was impossible for the pawn not to go.

The chariot rumbled, and then it was bright.

The whole chariot was fully opened, and then the catapult in it stretched out. This is the most powerful place of the Yu chariot.

As Zongwei raised his hand, countless cheers came out of the battle camp.

More distant encircled troops scanned, and no one knew what was happening here.

Then the noise of the chariot sounded again, and then the muzzle of one of the crossbow guns adjusted, and the light appeared.

The tearful pawn really had no choice. He had sat on one of them.

"Brother, we welcome you back safely, ready!"

The gunner who fired the gun opened his mouth for the soldiers.

The pawn continued to cry without tears. Everyone could see that he was too excited.

Boom!

The gunfire had sounded, and the pawn had been blasted out and was heading for one of the entrances of the tianjiuyuan.

Soon, the pawn disappeared.

"Alas, even a small pawn of the Yu nationality has such an enterprising heart. Why worry about not being happy in the future."

"Yes, sooner or later“

The captain sighed again with a group of captains.

It's not a small thing, but it's more likely to fail.

If he succeeds, Zongwei will certainly help him ask for credit with the commander, but he doesn't need to be so urgent at the moment.

Finally, after the generals watched a little, the chariot closed again.

The trend of encircling the nine abysses of heaven is still like an iron wall, which can never be changed.

……

Yang Fan, with the cultivation of the Yu nationality, has entered the fog.

However, the cultivation of the Yu nationality should feel that fortunately, Yang Fan did not directly expose him to the evil spirit as he said.

Just after entering the fog, he was slightly eroded by magic.

But the damage is limited. Boiled frogs in warm water don't come so fast.

In addition, there is another saying that the stronger the nature, the longer the strong person stays in this field, the greater the damage he will suffer. If he is weak, it will be better.

The power of erosion in this area is effective according to the foundation of practitioners' practice.

The thick fog was deep, and Yang Fan continued to move forward, but then he stopped. "I thought that even if the power of erosion was not as strong as I thought, I could lead you to the murderous creatures here, but it seems unnecessary now."

Yang Fan frowned. The fog outside could easily sense the irresistible force of erosion.

However, after moving forward at a high speed and entering thousands of miles, the fog obviously becomes very light, and the so-called erosive force can be easily detected, which can be ignored.

"Thank you, brother!" The guy in the sea was speechless.

Whether it's a bait or a mouse, it's not a good thing.

Now Yang Fan said it so easily that the feather people can't fully believe it, but at least it's natural to thank him on the surface.

Brush!

Yang Fan slightly drives his mind, and the guy has come out of the sea.

"Brother, please forgive me, brother. I can't... I can't breathe..." as soon as I got into the fog, the guy grabbed his neck and yelled.

"If you play me again, I'll really kill you." Yang Fan was angry and scolded.

The guy immediately turned up, "brother, I'm really a little uncomfortable, but I'm not particularly uncomfortable. I can barely stand it."

He has no resistance at present. He can really do anything ugly.

Yang Fan said coldly, "you can see clearly the current position. You should see that you misled me."

"How is that possible?" The guy had doubts in his eyes and looked around.

Then he was obviously a little surprised. Of course, he felt that the power of erosion had become extremely weak and even negligible.

The power of erosion is stronger when it meets the strong, and weaker when it meets the weak.

It takes little time to completely erode or devour a practitioner.

Naturally, the feeling that Yang Fan may feel is the same as that of the feather nationality.

Probably after scanning, the guy obviously became happy. He looked at Yang Fan and obviously knew that his performance seemed a little inappropriate. His expression had become extremely dignified. "Brother, I think there must be some powerful monsters that suck back the eroded fog. Since the monsters are so powerful, it shows that the danger we encounter here will only be more amazing."

"You're right, but I don't see any nervousness in you." Yang Fan smiled and said.

I don't know what he would think if he knew that it was the truth to make a fool of himself.

In the Tianjiu abyss, it was first mixed with various kinds of breath. Over time, the breath converged and became a monster. At present, Yang fan can easily infer that it is the saying of this goods.

No, he said the result was the same. This is what Xiao linger said.

The guy didn't seem to understand what Yang Fan meant. He had patted his chest, "brother, there's nothing to say. Now I'll live or die with you."

There is no big threat at present. For a living creature in despair, the emergence of new vitality can really make him a lot easier.

It's fun, too.

Yang Fan smiled, "then we must move on next." He has stepped forward.