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Section 353, Thousand Cavalry Regiment [3]

"It seems that we need to make plans early. Otherwise, there will be differences in time." Liu Shoucai said.

Ling Muzi nodded slightly, it was indeed the case.

Soon the Zhenwu clan was fully equipped with people, because through the four-horned dragon horse beast, he learned that the group of beasts it was in before it branched, Ling Muzi and the other two immediately set off with more than a hundred dragon horse beasts, pointing directly to the edge of the continent, which is said to be the edge of the continent.

According to the conclusion given by the quadrupole beast, it is their natural pasture, but for humans, it is desolate and terrifying. The rules for controlling flames are much weaker than those inland areas. Flowers and plants do not exist, and mountains and rocks can collapse at any time due to the fragmentation of the rules.

It was a terrifying place. Only dragon and horse beasts were born with rules can they stand there and reproduce.

Liu Shoucai was curious: "Is there no fire-breaking tree there? Didn't it mean that dragon and horse beasts all survive on this thing?"

Ling Muzi shook his head and said, "I don't know very well, I will only know when we go."

"After collecting the manpower, we will find some time to set off, but before setting off, we need to shock the high-level tribes around us. It is best to search for a batch of 'Holy Tree Essences' to supplement us." Since we knew the change plan, Liu Shoucai immediately thought of this.

Ling Muzi said: "Yes, if a few high-level tribes only supply the three of us, our soul growth rate may not be worse than that of anyone. Even if we don't have the chance to catch the flame tree of Eight Seals, we will rely on the pressure of the dragon and horse beast group to add huge pressure to our opponents and force them to cooperate with us."

Jiukong interrupted and said, "Maybe it will break."

"That's better!" Liu Shoucai smiled and said, "If that happens, there is no guilt when he kills."

"That's a big deal!" Ling Muzi smiled: "Besides fighting here, it means being killed, and there is no third choice. Any of us is the nourishment in our opponent's heart, the hope and motivation for the soul to grow sharply."

"So, it's better to break apart rather than a hypocritical alliance, right?" Jiukong said.

"That's right."

Jiukong nouno's lips, but in the end he didn't ask anything.

Liu Shoucai glanced at Jiukong, patted his shoulder and said, "You are different from them."

"Okay." Jiukong said.

...

In one day, Ling Muzi asked Jiu Kong to blend six bags of pure blood solution of the Spirit Clan, and spent another "Merit Red Spirit" to resolve the evil spirit in the Spirit Clan's blood. At the same time, he used a bag of blending solution to make a thousand warriors of the Zhenwu clan drink. After sacrificing the gods, he announced that he would leave the Zhenwu clan and become a holy warrior.

This is Liu Shoucai's spoof. This guy thinks that since he is looking for the holy city, these warriors should exist for the holy city. It sounds nice to call holy warriors.

I don’t have to worry about being taken to the headlines by terrorist organizations!

The warriors of the Zhenwu clan were very excited about this, holy warriors!

What a nice name, with a majestic momentum and a great purpose.

Much better than Mago!

What's more, they found themselves stronger because they drank the holy water given by the outsiders. They didn't know that their lives were only a few short months left. This was the result of Ling Muzi and Liu Shoucai's careful calculations. In a few months, they would die because their potential was completely released.

But, this is not a big deal at all.

Only Jiukong seemed to have a little compassion, and the Buddhist mentality showed it.

Ling Muzi and Liu Shoucai just patted his shoulder in an instant, and said nothing.

Instead, Jiukong smiled bitterly and said, "I might really be a monk."

"That's right, it should be the kind that saves all sentient beings." Liu Shoucai added.

"Why do I change my magic number?" Jiukong asked.

Liu Shoucai sneered at him. This guy was cool and cold before. After getting to know him for a long time, Liu Shoucai realized that this guy was a delicate guy. Although he couldn't say he was extremely smart, he was definitely a delicate guy. The matter of changing the Dharma name must have another intention.

Sure enough, when Jiukong saw Liu Shoucai not responding, he smiled and said, "Jiukong is not my Dharma name, but I actually don't have a Dharma name."

"Then why are you called Jiukong?"

"Because people die, everything is empty, and the nine monks are dead, I will call myself Jiukong." Jiukong answered.

"You are also a person with stories and you will always contact each other in the future." Liu Shoucai patted the guy on the shoulder and said half a cold and humorous conversation.

"Let's go!" Ling Muzi had already arranged the side and shouted at the dragon horse beast riding on the four corners.

"Set out!" Liu Shoucai rode on the horse, holding a machete made of the mantid's sickle in his hand. The rough style and high-level armor blackmailed by high-level tribes gave people the illusion of passionate blood, as if he was on the battlefield of cold weapons in ancient times.

If a man is a man, he will have a special limb to this kind of battlefield, right? His passionate blood, his head, broken limbs, and his broken flags will be beating very hard whenever he thinks of it.

"This knife is very sharp." Jiukong also carried such a big knife, lifted it back with one hand and carried it behind his back, and rode his horse forward and looked very handsome.

"Let's go and go to the battlefield!" Liu Shoucai was full of enthusiasm and knew in his heart that the first level would really reach the end threshold from here, but the final contest was still difficult.

...

The Lie tribe, one of the largest high-level tribes around the Shingo tribe, is a place where real local powerhouses gather.

But in front of the cavalry regiment that faced more than a hundred dragon horse beasts, they could only bend their proud waists and respectfully gave them almost to drain all the "holy tree essences" in the fire-breaking tree and gave them respectfully to Liu Shoucai and others.

The reason was nothing else. There was a high-level tribe who had relied on the large number of people and wanted to intercept Liu Shoucai and the others halfway, which touched six priests, and even one of them controlled the flame tree of these four seals, but it was all destroyed.

Then, these killing gods were like falling from the sky, tearing everything apart.

In just three days, all the tribe was killed and finally destroyed together with the Fire-Breaking Holy Tree.

Cooperating with the news I received before, it was finally confirmed that the leader of the more than one hundred knights was the legendary outsider and the truly powerful man.

"This is a warning to a hundred people!" Liu Shoucai looked at the 'Holy Tree Essence' on the horse with satisfaction. As expected, it was different to rob high-level tribes, especially the high-level fire-piercing tree, which is definitely a big boost and has an amazing output.

But Liu Shoucai also knew that the demonic heart that was nourishing in his heart was about to move again and again. It was indeed easy to ask the gods to send the gods to the gods. Now it is impossible to erase the demonic heart in a short time, and it will even make the demonic heart expand again and again.

Ling Muzi and Jiukong also have this situation.

"It's okay, for them, this is actually the best result, at least you don't have to die." Jiukong said.

Ling Muzi nodded.

A total of five high-level tribes wiped out one and shocked the other four.

Reaped a lot.

"At the current speed, we can enter the borderlands mentioned by the indigenous people in at most three days, but it is still difficult to predict what kind of place it is." Ling Muzi said.

In fact, at this time, the most important thing for the three of them is to find a quiet place to cultivate, and then carefully and carefully erase the demonic heart and make themselves normal.

But things went against my expectations, and the current situation is not allowed to do so at all.

The three of them were all covered in their hearts, and they were no longer confident about the future. This kind of promotion obtained by relying on evil ways is always full of huge risks, but this place has become a "conventional" method, and competitors use it one after another, even disobeying the rules of the game here.

"Are they not troubled by the demon heart?" Liu Shoucai always had some doubts.

When Ling Muzi learned about Liu Shoucai's thoughts, he smiled and said, "Junior brother, you have been in the mundane world for too long."

Liu Shoucai knew that because of his special physique, he could only say that he had stepped into the cultivation world with one foot, but his heart was not there, so he asked consciously: "What do you mean?"

Ling Muzi said: "Actually, you should ask Jiukong more."

"Huh? Why?" Liu Shoucai turned his gaze to Jiukong.
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