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Chapter 137 As long as you don't die, there will be a day

The military tent is wide, and a spiritual lamp hanging from the top, illuminating as bright as daylight.

Zhao Yang sat high on his head, and ten people lined up below.

"Jiang Zhonghe."

"arrive!"

"Li Hui."

"arrive!"

"He Changgong."

"arrive!"

...

Everyone's name came one by one. Zhao Yang looked at the ten people in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, since you followed me, Zhao Yang, to Zhenhaiwei, we will be the robes of living and dying together."

"So for the Lord!" Ten people clasped their fists and shouted in a low voice.

Zhao Yang nodded and his eyes swept across everyone's face.

"Since you are all willing to hand over your lives to me, Zhao Yang, will let you see my biggest secret."

As he said that, he waved his hand and shone the ten people in front of him one by one.

Then there was no one in the big tent.

"boom--"

The waves soaring into the sky are like sky swelling, and small islands are like lonely boats, and in these waves, they seem to be about to overturn at any time.

Ten soldiers in black armor hid behind a reef, their faces pale.

Is this a river or a sea?

There were countless monsters under the dark water, and they popped up from time to time.

This is a dead place!

Is this Zhao Shenjun’s secret? Is he a demon clan?

Everyone was shocked, their eyes looked around, and their white fingers were tightly clasped on the sword and gun. At this time, the only thing they could comfort themselves was these cold weapons.

After a while, teams of soldiers came to this isolated island and hid under the reefs, at a loss.

"Squeak squeak—"

Several monsters, like eels, discovered the difference between the isolated island and twisted their bodies to rush towards the shore.

Dead!

This monster is obviously in the middle stage of Qi Refining and is not something that the soldiers can deal with.

And in the distance, there were more monsters wandering there.

"Take it—"

A cold light swept over and the two monsters were killed in two sections.

"Wu Mingshuo, Yu Youren, organize the battle!"

"Qi Song, Jiang Zhonghe, distribute equipment!"

Zhao Yang, holding a spear, stood in front, waving the spear, carrying a series of cold lights.

Qi Song took the storage bag that Zhao Yang threw over, reached out to open it, and a flash of inspiration flashed.

Magic tool!

Armors and weapons are all magic weapons!

"Brothers, wear armor!" Qi Song shouted loudly, and Jiang Zhonghe and others sent down their armor and weapons.

At this time, Zhao Yang was always ahead, blocking all the monsters rushing over.

"Brothers, follow me!" Wu Mingshuo put on a piece of black armor, reached out to hold a long sword, shouted loudly, and led dozens of soldiers to rush forward.

These people were rushing, and they were no longer consciously lined up in battle, with three or five people in groups, and long and short weapons combined with each other.

While killing the monsters, Zhao Yang paid attention to their actions. Seeing that these soldiers could quickly form a formation, he couldn't help but nod.

"kill!"

Although his own strength is not strong, with the help of magic weapons and the cooperation of the military formation, he was just a little at a disadvantage in the mid-stage monsters of Qi refining.

"superior!"

The team here just came up, and the remaining soldiers there were already wearing armor and rushed over.

For a time, these soldiers withstood the attacks of the monsters and organized counterattacks in an orderly manner.

This is not enough. Zhao Yang did not ask them to come here to temper their battle formation.

"Swish--"

With the call of divine thoughts, all the black iron guards who were originally in the game world of the Ice and Snow Dynasty came here.

Zhao Yang waved his hand and said that the frost talismans and frost-like magic weapons that had been exposed in the world of the Ice and Snow Dynasty, and magic books appeared in front of the Black Iron Guard.

"Please choose each and prepare for the battle."

"Kill it!"

With Zhao Yang's order, these black iron guards rushed to the side of the isolated island without hesitation, and various talismans were smashed down, and various frost magics were used.

The four foundation-building monks, each time they waved their weapons, brought large pieces of ice flowers.

The talismans smashed frozen the monsters that jumped out of the water, and were quickly killed by the soldiers.

The frost magic was used in succession, and the waves were frozen, leaving countless water monsters to attack the isolated island from the gap left.

The battle was in full swing, Zhao Yang flashed, stood in mid-air, staring at the dark sea water, turning on the blood bar in the game mode, and paying attention to the appearance of high-level monsters at any time.

"Bang!"

A monster was killed, and several spiritual lights were flying, and someone unconsciously reached out to grab it.

"Ba"

A tentacle in the sea instantly wrapped his arm around him and was about to pull it into the water.

"snort!"

The spear in Zhao Yang's hand turned into a bolt of lightning, and a whistle made his tentacle nail on the reef.

"Everyone just kills the enemy and is not distracted!"

Holding a spear, a water curtain flashed around Zhao Yang, and several ice hockeys were flying around him, and then they drilled into the dark sea water.

"boom!"

"boom!"

...

But for a moment, he dragged a dark four-legged fish nearly a foot long to the shore.

About an hour later, Zhao Yang had already been in the water several times.

"It's all for today and I'm ready to leave." Suddenly, he shouted loudly, and under his divine thoughts, the soldiers who had not fought left one by one.

Then the sergeant who was in the battle also retreated step by step and disappeared.

After the Black Iron Guard also left, Zhao Yang raised his eyes and looked at the monster rushing up, then looked at a powerful divine thought in the distance, and his body slowly disappeared, allowing the monsters to roar angrily.

"grown ups!"

In the big tent, seeing Zhao Yang returning, Wu Mingshuo, Qi Song and others took a step forward excitedly and knelt on one knee.

"Brothers, can you gain something?" There were no more than 200 people in the tent. Most of them were waiting outside the tent at this time. Zhao Yang looked at the few people kneeling on the ground and said in a deep voice.

"Sir, Brother Wu and I have broken through to the third level of Qi Refining, Jiang Zhonghe, Hu Sheng, Qin Daliang... Six people broke through to the second level of Qi Refining." Speaking of this, Qi Song's face showed an excited expression: "There are eleven other brothers who have broken through to the second level of Qi Refining."

Adding eleven soldiers at a time to refine their Qi realm is a miracle.

"That's good," Zhao Yang waved his hand and said, "If you understand what happened today, just go back and rest."

"Zhu Ling." Several people lit up and stood up and walked out of the tent.

After a while, a sound of iron armor rubbing outside the tent rang out, and then disappeared.

"You follow me. Although you don't have a name, it's not a day before." Zhao Yang looked at the black iron guard in front of him and whispered.

Seeing that they were unmoved, Zhao Yang waved his hand and several medium-grade magic weapons and a pile of spirit stones appeared in the tent.

"You have seen my secret and should understand what will happen in ten or a hundred years after following me."

After this sentence, the twenty black iron guards, who were as slim as iron, finally felt a little throbbing. Zhao Yangneng saw from their eyes and slightly trembling shoulders that the fluctuations in their hearts were at this time.

As long as you don’t die, you will eventually make a breakthrough!

"Don't worry, one day I will let you free."

Waving his hand, Zhao Yang sat cross-legged on the wooden couch, and the black iron guards bowed and left the big tent. One team dispersed, and the other team sat cross-legged outside the big tent to protect him.

"Zhao Yang, Brother Zhao."

When he set off again the next day, He Shuangchi, who had another breakfast in the morning, rode the Wind Beast and followed Zhao Yang's carriage.

Several men with black robes and iron faces protected the carriage, and He Shuangchi just shouted loudly. He had already found Zhao Yang's name.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Yang's voice came.

After Zhao Yang and the others set off, He Shuangchi also led the people behind, and the two teams marched together.

Seeing Zhao Yang lifting the curtain of the car, He Shuangchi smiled with a shy face: "Let's go all the way together, can this food be the same?"

Zhao Yang smiled faintly and lowered the curtain of the car.

"Don't worry, let's go with you, all the alerts and on-duty are under my command." He Shuangchi said loudly.
Chapter completed!
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