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Chapter 707 Broken Bamboo Slips

Chapter 707

Blood Eagle Palace.

The Blood Eagle King sat at the head of the hall, and his pair of blood-red pupils slowly glanced at the hall. Under his indifferent gaze, the top leaders of the Blood Eagle Palace did not dare to look at them.

"Wu Tian, ​​how much can you control now in the Blood Eagle Guard?" The Blood Eagle King looked at Wu Tian in the hall and asked faintly.

When Wu Tian heard this, he hesitated slightly and said, "It should be able to reach about 2,500."

The Blood Eagle King narrowed his eyes slightly, and he pondered for a while, saying, "Although the number of Jiuyou Guards is limited, the boy named Mu Chen has some tricks and has to be careful, and you must win this bet!"

"So...I want you to control all the Blood Eagle Guards!"

Wu Tian was startled and hesitated: "Sir, with my current strength, if I control all the Blood Eagle Guards, I'm afraid I will be retaliated by fighting spirit."

As soon as the Blood Eagle King grasped his palm, a light red pill flashed out, and circles of inspiration were constantly released from it, and a strange wave rippled out.

"This is an ethereal pill. When you swallow it, it will temporarily enter an ethereal state. At that time, you will be able to withstand all the fighting spirits condensed by the blood eagle guards."

Wu Tian was immediately overjoyed when he heard this. He didn't expect that the Blood Eagle King had such a wonderful pill in his hand. With this thing, he could control all the Blood Eagle Guards. In this way, it would definitely be enough to crush Mu Chen and Jiuyou Guards.

At that time, no matter how many means Mu Chen still hides, he will definitely fail!

"Don't worry, sir, I will make Jiuyou Palace regret offending our Blood Eagle Palace!" A ferocious smile appeared on Wu Tian's face.

"If you have the chance, let the Jiuyou Guard disappear. Losing the Jiuyou Guard's Jiuyou Palace is just a joke." The Blood Eagle King smiled with satisfaction.

"As for the order of lord!" Wu Tiansenran smiled. He could not wait to see the despair on Mu Chen's face when he led the five thousand blood eagle guards to appear.

This time, Jiuyou Palace must be let go of all its face!



News about the upcoming confrontation between the Nine Nether Guards and the Blood Eagle Guard spread in the Daluo Heavenly Realm almost like a wind. However, it caused an uproar in the Daluo Heavenly Realm.

Over the years, the Blood Eagle Guard has become increasingly famous in the Daluo Heaven Realm. His overall strength is almost among the top three legions in the Daluo Heaven Realm. However, the Jiuyou Guard has a bottom-level position.

So. In the eyes of many people, the two are not at the same level at all, so they are very puzzled why Jiuyou Palace actually fought this bet, although the bet given by the Blood Eagle King is extremely tempting.

But no matter how tempting the bet is, you have to have the blessing to enjoy it.

In the eyes of many people, Jiuyou Palace was betting on the bet this time. He tried to make a fuss, but didn’t they think about losing? Jiuyou Palace at that time was likely to be truly in a slump. At that time, even with the support of the Heavenly Eagle Emperor, Jiuyou Palace would find it difficult to gain a foothold in the Daluo Heaven Realm.

After all, the Daluo Heaven Realm also has many powerful vassal forces. These forces are coveting the positions of the kings of the Daluo Heaven Realm at any time, because once they obtain this position, they can truly become the direct power of the Daluo Heaven Realm. The protection and resources they can enjoy at that time are far beyond the ordinary vassal forces.

Therefore, Jiuyou Palace cannot afford to lose this battle.



While the entire Daluo Heaven Realm was in a turmoil because of this gambling battle, Jiuyou Palace was surprisingly quiet, without any sound of wind coming out. Moreover, the alert became increasingly strict, making it impossible for outsiders to know the movements.

Deep in the Jiuyou Palace, in a mountain.

There is a vast and flat land in the lush mountains, and at this time, on this ground, figures wearing black armor are quietly sitting cross-legged, their bodies are still moving, like rocks.

And in the midst of the figures, a slender figure was also sitting cross-legged in the air. He closed his eyes slightly and slowly opened it at this time. The light flashed on his palm, and a bamboo slip stained with blood appeared.

The bamboo slips are broken, giving people a sense of destruction, but the iron-blooded aura that makes people dare not underestimate it at all.

Mu Chen's expression was also particularly solemn. He held the bamboo slip in his hand and then gently pressed it on his forehead. Suddenly, there was a light surging on the bamboo slip, and finally it all rushed into Mu Chen's mind.

A stream of iron blood was poured into Mu Chen's mind as if a flood was roaring at this time, and countless fighting sounds soared into the sky. At that moment, it was like a dream to return to the ancient battlefield.

The ancient and bloody scenes passed by my mind. In those scenes, there were only black troops permeating the heaven and the earth. They were moving in unison steps, and every step they took, even the heaven and the earth would tremble under their feet.

That kind of momentum is simply unstoppable.

Mu Chen looked at the center of the army, as if there was a blurry figure sitting quietly cross-legged. The figure was not majestic, but it made people know at a glance that he was the master of this terrifying legion.

And when Mu Chen looked over, the figure raised his palm gently.

"war!"

The powerful and terrifying army suddenly burst out with thunder and roars, and then countless powerful fighting spirits soared into the sky, and the space almost shattered in an instant.

roar!

The majestic and vast fighting spirit almost condensed into substance, and finally roared and turned into a giant dragon with nine heads. It roared to the sky and roared. The space within a radius of tens of thousands of miles was shattered at this time. Then the nine-headed giant dragon opened its mouth, and nine huge beams of light of about tens of thousands of feet were entangled and shot out.

The target of this terrifying attack was the huge crack in the distant space, which seemed to be a lower plane world, but there was a surging strange aura surging in it.

That seems to be a lower world occupied by a tribe outside the territory!

boom!

The terrifying beam of light filled the eyes, and its speed was indescribable. With a flash, it penetrated millions of miles of space and shot directly into the lower world.

The terrifying attack shot in, but it did not have the shocking explosion. The lower plane world was directly erased in the distortion of space.

And at the same time, all the extraterritorial races in the lower plane...

Just one move can destroy a lower world!

hiss!

Seeing this scene, Mu Chen couldn't help but take a deep breath of air conditioning. What a terrible legion, what a terrible battle formation master... It seems that Mandala is right. In that ancient times, the top battle formation master did have shocking strength comparable to the Supreme Heaven.

Although they need to rely on the strength of the legion.

The ancient scenes gradually collapsed, and finally turned into pieces and disappeared completely. As these pieces disappeared, it seemed as if there were some ancient information, which surged in Mu Chen's heart.

This information is a little broken, obviously it has been destroyed, but the words that occasionally appear in it exudes a mysterious feeling, which makes people unable to help but fall into it.

"The method of fighting formation is to control it with strength, and the way to the lowest level."

"Controll it with your heart, the supreme way."

“…”

Mu Chen was immersed in those mysterious words. After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes. There was a thoughtful look in his eyes. This broken bamboo slip did not have any method of practicing the battle formation, but there were some things in it that made him feel it.

For example, mastering the fighting spirit.

When he controlled the fighting spirit of the Jiuyouwei, he used his own strength and willpower to force it, but this behavior seemed to be the ultimate way mentioned in the bamboo slip.

Use your strength to control it, and you will reach the best way.

Control it with your heart, the supreme way.

How can we control this great fighting spirit with our hearts?

Mu Chen fell into deep thought and had no idea for a long time, so he lowered his head and looked at the Jiuyou Guards below. With a light wave of his hand, all the Jiuyou Guards shouted softly, and they had a majestic fighting spirit and soared into the sky.

Mu Chen sat cross-legged in the majestic fighting spirit, closing his eyes to sense.

On a mountain not far away, Jiuyou, Tang Bing, Tang Rou and others were all looking in the direction of the deep mountains, with a hint of worry in their beautiful eyes.

"Sister Jiuyou, can Mu Chen really succeed?" Tang Rou asked in a low voice.

Jiuyou bit her red lips lightly because she was not sure about it. After all, the battle formation masters are too rare and there are no special people to guide Mu Chen. The difficulty of his attempt to get started is imagined.

"In this gambling battle, with the character of the Blood Eagle King, we will definitely use any means. If Mu Chen does not succeed, our chances of winning may not be too high." Tang Bing said with some concern.

Jiuyou pointed his head lightly, and then her beautiful eyes looked at the mandala sitting on the edge of the cliff, gently shaking the snow-white calves. However, before she could speak, the little girl said lazily: "Don't look for me, I shouldn't have interfered in such a thing. If I hadn't asked for something this time, I wouldn't help you."

"So whether he can finally understand depends on his own ability. All I can do is this, otherwise it would be a bit in line with my identity."

"What is the identity?" Jiuyou asked in confusion.

However, Mandala no longer answered. The pair of big golden eyes were just looking at the slender figure in the distance. She was also a little curious about whether this person could gain insights from the broken "heart of the battle formation".
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