The Eternal Life of His Majesty

The Eternal Life of His Majesty
Battlefields



A pair of eyes filled with evil spirits stared at Qin Xuan at the same time, no one knew what they had experienced in these twelve short hours.


It was thousands of deaths, from the inability to fight in the beginning to the struggle of life and death in the end.


Until their Ziwei killing tactics disappeared just like that, they either killed the other three together, or they tried every means to use all the power they could use.


“Tin Structure!” Leng Hong stood up, respectfully flashing in his eyes.


He did not know how instructor Qin did it The actual fight was like a big dream, but it seemed to exist.


This was no longer within the scope of their comprehension, and even the Grand Master was unable to do such a thing.


It was like Zhuang Zhou Mengdie like an ancient saint, like a dream, but very real.


"Rest for an hour, and after an hour, continue to gather here!" Qin Xuan said nonchalantly without glancing at Leng Hong.


The spirit sea in his body also needed to be restored, whereas for Leng Hong and the others, there were pills for health care, and their bodily functions were guarded the entire time, slowly improving.


The only thing to worry about is their thoughts. After thousands of deaths, the suppressed assassinations and evil spirits in their minds were too powerful, and continuing on would ruin their minds.


Therefore, Qin Xuan gave them an hour to calm down.


Leng Hong and the others nodded, looked at each other who seemed to be reborn, and took a deep breath in their hearts.


Perhaps, the top three jin ru was not an impossible thing.


Before, they couldn't even think about it.


But now, they realized that the so-called wolf howls and the so-called Grandmaster Dragonfang were not very high in their eyes.


Twelve hazy-faced figures in a dream there was enough to kill them instantly.They still had hope of killing each other, let alone Song Yingfeng?


If there is no fear of death, what is the fear of masters and wars?


An hour later, 12 people from Leng Hong arrived on time.


Upon Qin Xuan's move, they directly drank the liquid medicine, and soon, a familiar feeling swirled around the world coming again.


But this time they appeared in a different place.


This time, there were not twelve figures in front of them, but only one.


This was a young man with a jade-like face and a Taoist robe, looking at them with pinched fingers and a smile.


Just when everyone was confused, Leng Hong's expression slightly changed.


Suddenly, the Taoist robed youth moved, with a single finger, a flash of light turned into a python and rushed towards the crowd.


"Avoid!"


The tacit understanding cultivated by thousands of lives and deaths saved them in an instant. Immediately, they looked at the young man riding a python, like a god, with an evil aura and killing intent in their eyes.


One person was still on the ground in an instant with smoke bombs, some took out sniper rifles, some set traps, some rushed into the battlefield, everything was in order.


It was as if the modern army was fighting against the ancient gods. The robed youth smiled and manipulated the python to blow out the wind and blow away the smoke. Immediately, the bullet rubbed against the air and fell hot on the young man's side.


Ding!


With a sharp sound, a sharp sword appeared in the young man's hand and cut the bullet.


Thirteen minutes, Twelve Leng Hong lasted for nearly thirteen minutes. In fact, within seven minutes, some of them were manipulated by the robed youth. They were ripped like food and blood flew.


However, even if his comrades died, the other fighters remained in their respective positions, not panicking.


Because of this, they last almost twice as much time.


When everyone came to the 'resurrection' again, they did not wait for the Dao-robed youth to make a move, they had made a decisive move.


Outside, Qin Xuan was secretly staring at Leng Hong and the others.


This time he set up an intermediate level Qi training cultivator, even Leng Hong and the others wanted to overcome was almost impossible. After all, the cultivators in the middle stage qi training already had innate strength.


How did two internal troops and ten special soldiers defeat the Innates?


The night became more intense, and the whole night passed quietly. Leng Hong and the others barely knew how many times they were sober. They only knew that all the pills in the big bucket had been lost, and they all took them.


Finally, when it was sunny the next day, this time, they all opened their eyes and woke up at about the same time.


Qin Xuan also smiled, and there was only one reason why Leng Hong and the others woke up at the same time.


They solved the game, and twelve people found flaws in the middle-class cultivators, and took the opportunity to kill the opponent.


“One day and one night more time, twenty seven hours.” Qin Xuan smiled, thinking that when Jinru Tianyunzong experienced this silk cloth myrtle killing tactic, but half an hour, or an hour, ruined the game.


Of course, at that time he was already a top class in Qi training, and he was about to enter the golden core, and he was also facing a monk at the half core.


Leng Hong and the others were able to find the flaws, which was already very good.


It was just that such an achievement was still insignificant in Qin Xuan's eyes.


"Rest for an hour, and gather again!" Qin Xuan still said lightly.


In the distance, Zheng Jingping and Mo Zhengfeng were always confused.


They could not understand at all, they drank some inexplicable things, and then let Leng Hong and the others sit on the ground, can they really increase their strength?


Zheng Jingping was even more confused. From start to finish, this Master Qin did not show the skills of any of the albatrosses, but continued to do things that he could not understand.


Naturally, Mo Zhengfeng was unable to understand him, but to him, Master Qin's actions were definitely meaningful. This sentence was considered the best explanation for him. Of course, he also said this to Zheng Jingping, but Zheng Jingping only He stared blankly.


An hour later, Leng Honghui and the others arrived as expected, they were prepared with the idea of continuing to dream and fight.


However, they soon discover that instructor Qin did not make it the same as before. Although they were still in concentration, they were not fighting at the moment.


But an old man, in front of them, explained some sort of formation.


Of course, what they heard was in the clouds and fog, but before long, the old man smiled, and their surroundings instantly changed and appeared on the battlefield.


There were twelve figures facing the other side of the military horse, but there was a suffocating aura on everyone's faces.


They could see that these twelve silhouettes were exactly the twelve faint silhouettes they had faced before What made them most remarkable was that these twelve silhouettes took the lead in attacking hundreds of times enemy. .


At first, they knew that these twelve people had the same strength as them, ten commoners, two internal forces, but with the same strength, they had killed them thousands of times, he said, which shows their horror.


And the result of this battle astonished them, because in the end these twelve people won.


Hundreds of times the number of people, but like a sharp knife with nothing to break, killing thousands of enemy soldiers and horses, cooperation and tacit understanding were enough to shock Leng Hong and the others.


They finally understood why they were being killed so miserably under the same force.


There were also intelligent people, like Yu He, who combined the cooperation of these twelve people with the old man's explanation.


His face changed instantly, and he lost his voice: "This is a battle formation?"


The battlefield?


Leng Hong and the others were stunned, and soon their pupils shrunk into needles, and they inhaled a breath of cold air.


The battle formation, the first they thought of was unique to the Howl Wolf Special Forces.With this battle formation, Wolf How could even compete with Dragon Fang with a master.


But now, the old man explained ... No, what instructor Qin taught them was actually a battle formation?


The worth of the battle formation proved itself, and it was truly a treasure to any army Instructor Qin would actually possess a battle formation? And teach them too?


Immediately, the surroundings changed, and the old man smiled and slowly said: "This formation is called the Ziwei Battle Formation. There are three changes. Soldiers destroy enemy formations, wolf formations guard the gates, Qisha formations kill generals, what you just saw, Is some kind of breaking army. "


He continued to explain, tirelessly, explaining everything to Leng Hong and the others with every detail.


But after Leng Hong and the others understood that this was a battlefield, even if they had no foundation, they still listened happily.


It was another day and night, but Leng Hong and the others never recovered from sitting still.


Until the morning of the third day, they woke up.


And they suddenly discover that it is not Qin's instructor who appears in front of them, but the great figures in the adjacent naval region, and the leader they rarely see on weekdays, he said, Zheng Jingping's!