Chapter 3377: The gods will pull people
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The Mightiest Little Peasant
- Watermelonian
- 1233 characters
- 2021-01-30 05:39:16
"The battle has collapsed!"
"broken!"
Accompanied by a loud rumbling noise, there were bursts of exclamation from all sides.
In this pavilion, everyone froze, dumbfounded.
Especially Master Tianhe, standing there, like a clay sculpture.
After a long while, he was relieved.
"No! Impossible! How could my formation be broken!" He roared, his face flushed red, and then rushed to the front of the pavilion to look at the front line.
The next moment, he was shocked, his face turned pale, no more blood.
After a few steps, he stepped back, just so straight and fell down.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
The Suzaku nation will hurriedly gathered around, and the building suddenly became a mess.
"Broken? Really broken?"
There was also an uproar on the side of Shenwu Country.
Everyone couldn't believe their eyes.
"Hahaha! Good! Great!"
The commander-in-chief of the Shenwu Army burst into laughter, ecstatic.
"Good job, reward, reward!" He turned around, looked at Tang Hao, and laughed.
The generals of the Quartet also bet their eyes, with a look of wonder.
They didn't expect that this little mid-level could really help break the formation.
If there is no clue he provided, the formation may have to block them for more than ten days and pay more lives to fill it. This credit... is too great!
"I'm a little bit convinced, he really has something different from ordinary people's luck!"
A will murmur.
"Commander, fortunately not insulting my life, I have successfully broken the enemy line!"
After a while, the three formation divisions returned with more than a thousand people.
"Okay! You all have merits and rewards!" The commander laughed.
"Thank you, General Manager!"
"You come first, reward 10,000 for your merits, and then give twelve spiritual pill." The commander looked at Tang Hao and said, "Are you still satisfied?"
"Thank you, General Manager!"
Tang Hao bowed.
He had a detailed understanding of the merits mechanism. Ten thousand merits were equivalent to the merits obtained by beheading an early god.
Because the gods are hard to kill, this feat is not easy to take, it's already pretty good.
Of course, if his status and strength are higher, he may get more merits.
He is now a small mid-level on the surface, a cannon fodder soldier, so naturally he won't get too much merit.
"The Ninth Battalion has been wiped out, you have to change a place..." the commander said again.
"Commander, it's better to let him into my formation. I think he is lucky and seems to have a good relationship with the formation." The old man of the formation walked out in time and said loudly.
"This……"
The commander hesitated for a while.
"Old Jade, if he understands the formation, he would have entered your formation early. I think he is pure luck. It is really unsuitable to join your formation. Why not come to my Fei Lian army!" A in blue armor Will smile.
He was named Fei Lian, and the army in command was also called Fei Lian Army.
"Hey! Brother Fei Lian, your army is already full of talents, and there is no shortage of people at all. Let me give you this one!"
On the side, a divine general with purple armor.
Then, many gods and generals also spoke out, all meaning to pull people.
The strength of this little soldier is not very good, but the luck is really good. If he can be earned under his command, it may be of some use in the future.
"Well, come to my Feifeng Army!"
The graceful and moving figure couldn't help it, and said.
Suddenly, many people in the Quartet showed envy.
How many people dream of entering the Feifeng Army!
"This...I'm afraid it's not quite right!" The commander hesitated for a while and smiled bitterly.
"Oh? What's wrong?"
The Feifeng God will be startled, surprised.
"I have just transferred this person's file. His identity is a bit special and he is not suitable for joining your Feifeng Army." The commander in chief said gently.
He already remembered where he heard this name.
Not long ago, there was a great chaos in Baiyu, saying that there was a thief who robbed the saint of Taiqing Palace, and the name of this thief was Mu Xiaoyao.
He had just learned that this matter had nothing to do with Mu Xiaoyao, only being replaced by an imposter, but his identity as a thief was still true.
Originally this was not a major event. Many of the people who entered the Herringbone Camp were of poor character. Some even committed crimes and were sent to join the army. However, if they were to enter the Feifeng Army, it would not be suitable.
Most of the Feifeng Army are women.
"Since the commander has said so, that's it!"
She replied.
Those gods who left and right watched and watched their words, and did not say anything again.
Listening to the commander's meaning, this person's identity seems a bit tricky, so they don't have to take it.
"You can choose by yourself, you can go to the formation, or you can go to several other logistics departments."
The commander looked at Tang Hao again and said.
"I want to stay in the Herringbone Camp. Since the ninth battalion is gone, I will enter the eighth battalion." Tang Hao said.
He doesn't want to go to any logistics department. In the rear, how does he pick up corpses and do meritorious service!
The reason why he came to join the army was because he rushed to the Sun God Realm.
"What? Are you still staying in the Herringbone Camp?"
The commander was startled and surprised.
The Quartet was also in a low uproar.
This guy, I'm afraid to be a fool!
Don't give him a chance to save his life, do you have to be cannon fodder?
This time he was lucky and survived. What about next time? Next time? Can he guarantee that he can really live until the end of this war?
"Okay! Now that you have chosen yourself, so be it, you go to the eighth camp."
The commander hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
"Thank you, General Manager!"
Tang Hao thanked him and stepped back.
Next, it was the Fengshou Formation Department and the soldiers of the Eighth Battalion.
After the award was over, Tang Hao and the people from the Eighth Battalion returned to the herringbone camp on the wall.
As a centurion, he had his own tent.
A camp is equivalent to a cave with complete functions.
"Shenwu Nation has broken the opponent's large formation. Next, the opponent will break the formation. It may take a day or two for me to absorb the corpses."
He sat down in the cave in the tent.
With a flick of his sleeves, Taixu God furnace flew out.
The furnace was full of corpses, nearly 6,000. Although the cultivation level was mostly in the middle and upper realm, it was better than the number, and many of them were in the spiritual realm.
He took off the crystals one by one, extracted all the essences, and then refined them with a furnace.
In two days, he spent all his refinements and swallowed it.
There are also the twelve Spirit God Pills that were rewarded and swallowed them all. Although the efficacy is low, it is better than nothing.
"A lot!"
After swallowing, he looked inwardly, and his cultivation had improved a lot.
"You can show the spiritual god's cultivation base!"
His expression moved, and he began to adjust his breath.
From the middle level, all the way up to the second star of the spirit god.
"Go and redeem your merits. You can exchange a few Celestial Pills, and you can improve your cultivation base. Then you can show your spiritual spirit peak cultivation base."
Tang Hao got up and left the camp after calculating.