Super Bloodline: The Devouring System

Just then, a burst of hearty laughter came out of the wall.

Looking closely, a middle-aged man with sharp edges and sharp edges, holding a long sword, has a sense of iron and blood, which is hard for ordinary people to compare with.

The man has a tiger amulet in his hand. He takes it out and shakes it gently. The gate opens and leads people into it.

"There are so many people this time. It's only natural that so many people are left."

The chieftain Zhao Donglai, with a smile and a big hand, led a total of 5000 people into it.

It seems that there are a lot of people. When you enter the city, you will find that it is nothing.

Like a drop in the ocean, it did not attract anyone's attention, let alone any movement.

Looking around, there are endless tents. The size of the tent will change in different degrees every certain position. The size of the tent will change according to the identity of each person.

The most common ones are the recruits from the Jiandao camp. The next ones are the recruits. If they have the chance to continue to advance, they are the ten man commander, the hundred man commander, the thousand man commander, the ten thousand man commander and the general.

Without waiting for the rest, there was a loud noise outside.

The voice of the summoning order sounded, and the crowd gathered at the arena. Once, it was not the chieftain Zhao Donglai, but another middle-aged man, who was standing on the top and eyeing.

"Everyone, from today on, you will listen to my orders. I'm huxiaotian, the chieftain!"

The man's voice was as loud as a bell, without the help of any aura, but his voice spread throughout the audience, and everyone heard it clearly.

With a touch of thinking in his eyes, he turned around and looked at the plants and trees here.

For him, everything is very strange, there is a touch of excitement in the bottom of his eyes, the war is coming.

It's been a long time since there's been a blood boiling battle. This will be the best opportunity.

"This is a frontier wasteland. We are fighting with fierce beasts all the time. There are also some barbarians who advance and retreat together with fierce beasts. Tomorrow there will be a small-scale war. Your task is to survive that war and kill those who dare to give way!"

Without laughing with them, huxiaotian's eyes were cold and he spoke word by word. This is the military camp. If you are careless, you may die.

In addition to him, a team of 100 people was left to manage the order here. As for other soldiers, they were trained in another camp orderly.

Today, they can only be regarded as reserve soldiers and are not qualified to join them.

Hu Xiaotian didn't continue to say anything. In his experience, no matter how many things they had, they would not be formal. Only a real war could reveal all kinds of states of living beings.

All night long.

The next day was earlier than usual. As soon as it was light, the assembly order began to roar. No one dared to neglect it and quickly assembled in the arena.

"Now you are not qualified to have a mount. You will get a ride when you become a real barracks man. I will lead you today."

Tiger Xiaotian, the chieftain, sits at the top. One of his centurions comes out with a cold look, holding a dragon gun and riding a tall silver wolf on his crotch.

Without further hesitation, the gate of the city opened wide, leading the people to the direction of the border wasteland.

All of them are true practitioners. Although they have different levels of strength, they can still take into account the speed of most people.

At noon, people came to a dense jungle. There was an empty space in the middle, with blood stains on it, proving that wars often broke out here.

"This is a small training ground. There are battles all the time. I won't fight this time. The enemy is a team of thousands. What you have to do is to survive this war."

This time, no one followed, only Centurion Lin Feng followed them.

There are also 100 soldiers on both sides, belonging to a team of 100 people of Lin Feng, who are responsible for carrying out this mission.

Everyone is riding a silver wolf, which is smaller than Lin Feng's, but there is still a fierce smell emerging.

Lin Feng has peace in his eyes. This is a rule that has been set for many years. No accident will happen. The enemy is also a small force with equal strength.

Everyone is well prepared. No one dares to be careless here.

"Something's wrong."

Qin fan mingled with the crowd, frowned slightly, and looked around.

In just a moment, it was like being watched by death.

All of a sudden, I have a bad feeling that if there is any change, most of the people here will die here.

Among them, there are those who are strong in jiedan period, but most of them are still in Qi training period.

Boom!

Without waiting for Qin fan to continue to hesitate, the ground was shocked, and the voice of thousands of troops came out.

"Kill

People began to gather in front of them. The battle flag was flying in the air. Everyone rode fierce beasts on their crotch and began to attack in their direction.

Lin Feng with his team of 100 retreated to the rear, with a cold face, this is their own choice."Damn it."

When Qin fan was shocked, he quickly took out all the armor in the storage bag and put it on his body. His whole body moved and kept jumping from left to right. It was slow to say, but in fact, it was only a moment, and countless enemies came.

It's a real bloody battle, with heads rolling down and people completely sacrificing all the time.

Boom!

War began to break out, a variety of colors of aura began to appear, someone holding a long sword, a slight shock, huge sword Qi matchless, vertical and horizontal, control the surrounding plants, become the difficulty of binding people..

They are all monks, different from ordinary people. Everyone experiences the baptism of blood and fire.

Qin fan can be said to be like a fish in water. He is only an opponent in the foundation period. Even if the fierce beast riding on his crotch, he can't do any harm to it.

Careful observation shows that the most powerful enemy is only a centurion, and there is little difference in strength between the two sides.

But the other side is an army of thousands who are good at fighting! Qin fan's side is just a group of recruits.

It has to be said that this war was cruel to them, but it was a way of selecting soldiers, and no one had the opportunity to pity others.

It's just that after a long time, nearly half of the people were seriously injured, paralyzed and unable to move on the ground. There are still some people who are completely bloodstained, and they are surrounded by horses.

There is fear in people's eyes and they really feel what war is.

It's useless to make any preparation before. Only by setting foot on this road can we really understand it.

Lin Feng stands in the back indifference, did not choose to hand, when they step out of this step, the end has been doomed.

"Lin Feng, do you just watch all your people die here? Ha ha, today you must all be killed here!"

A centurion on the other side stood up with a shocking scar on his face. If he had not escaped in time, he would have died, with a touch of madness.

The scar on his face is exactly what Lin Feng hurt. It's a shame to appear here today.

Lin Feng was stunned. He didn't expect to meet an old opponent, but he still didn't change his attitude. "It's just inferior. If you want to, I don't mind fighting with you to the end."