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132 27th Battalion

Camp No. 27 wall!

Wu Yongwan completely regarded this battle as his personal performance and fought very much.

When he can earn hundreds to thousands, or even thousands of proficiency in every attack, Wu Yong's investment becomes even more thorough.

I almost forgot that there was someone next to me.

So, the people from the 27th Battalion beside him, as well as the three newbies Zhang Lingyun, stared at Wu Yong's silly smile on his lips, and his movements did not stop at all.

Either smash the [Shaped Sun] [Thunder] Vajra Seal, or slashing the wind and thunder sword there!

Before the evil spirits could burst out of the fog, they were killed by Wu Yongshengsheng.

Even if a few of them rushed out of the fog, they would not be close to the wall.

"Look, I just said that boy likes to show off!" Zhou An muttered with his lips.

"Three attribute changes, at least three spiritual powers and martial arts are more than 3. This combat power is ranked among the top ten in our camp. He is also pretending to be new to us.

Does he have this kind of newbie?"

Zhong Tieyi stared at Wu Yong's battle and raised her eyebrows: "No, he is indeed a newbie!"

Although Wu Yong's performance is good at this moment, there are still many problems in the eyes of these veterans who have been through the battlefield.

Many battlefield details have been dealt with fully exposed the fact that Wu Yong is a newbie.

The most obvious point is in the control of spiritual power and physical strength.

Wu Yong killed himself and completely forgot that his family's Tuanzi was evolving at this time. He used his mad output at the beginning and did not care about the use of spiritual power at all. As a result, no one could provide him with spiritual power. Wu Yong's spiritual power was almost consumed in about ten minutes.

With insufficient spiritual power, Wu Yong's offensive inevitably declined. A second-level evil spirit took the opportunity to kill him and rushed in, rushing towards Wu Yong, and was about to break Wu Yong's belly.

"Namo Amitabha!"

The solemn and solemn chant sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a fist with Buddha's light hit him, and the second-level evil spirit was killed in front of Wu Yong.

"Oh grass!"

This extremely violent scene shocked Wu Yong. After realizing what the other party did, he quickly thanked him: "Thank you for your life-saving kindness!"

Monk Mingxin responded with a kind smile: "I think the donor has a fate with my Buddha, so how about worshipping me as my Dalin Temple?"

Wu Yong's face turned black at that time.

It's too much. I treat you as my savior but you want me to be a monk?

Who told you that bald one should be a monk?

"Bald donkey, save people and save them. Don't poach them. Also, whoever tells the bald man to be a monk?"

Well, Zhong Tieyi said what Wu Yong wanted to say, but why didn’t Wu Yong seem to be very happy?

Wu Yong was about to question the other party: What's wrong with bald head? Is bald head eating you? You call it rice?

The other party turned to look at him.

"Little bald man, your spiritual power is enough for you to open the [Breaking True Eye]? If it is enough, you will report the position next!"

Wu Yong's face became darker when he heard this.

Still calling?

I really think I have no temper...

"boom!"

In this moment, one can tell at a glance that the evil spirits above level 3 rushed towards the wall. Zhong Tieyi instantly met him, and at the moment when facing the evil spirit, he took out a giant war hammer and smashed it violently on the third level evil spirit.

With a hammer, a third-level evil spirit was bombarded.

Wu Yong swallowed and became a qualified human radar.

"Well, there is one at twenty meters in the direction of seven o'clock, with a second-level strength!

There are three thirty meters in the direction of six o'clock, with first-level strength,

………”

As Wu Yong reported one location after another, all the members of Camp No. 27, including Zhang Lingyun, the three newbies, also began to take action.

This sudden attack of evil spirits really became the most unique meeting for new and old members of the 27th Battalion.

After a battle, Wu Yong had a certain understanding of all the members of the 27th Battalion.

What impressed him the most was the performance of Zhong Tieyi, Mingxin and Zhang Lingyun.

Needless to say, Zhong Tieyi has seen the 4th level strength. Wu Yong has seen the weapon of a fourth-level warhammer. His combat style is extremely fierce and terrifying. Like a female tyrannosaurus, it is daunting.

The second monk Mingxin's fighting style is somewhat similar to Zhong Tieyi, both of which are in close combat.

The difference is that the monk did not take weapons, he used his fists to output. During the battle, there was a golden light all over his body, and he looked like a little golden man, which looked particularly shining and valuable.

Both of them were memorable to Wu Yong because of their special melee style, and the final Zhang Lingyun was different.

Wu Yong almost couldn't help but shouting to Sword Immortal when he saw Zhang Lingyun attacking.

Well, Zhang Lingyun also uses swords, just like Wu Yong.

However, although everyone uses swords, Zhang Lingyun's sword is obviously different from Wu Yong's.

Wu Yong's "Wind and Thunder Sword" is half-range and half-melee, while Zhang Lingyun's sword is purely long-range, and her sword is a flying sword.

Seeing the other person controlling a flying sword without a hilt to kill the enemy with ease, Wu Yong's coveted saliva and tears of regret almost came out together.

This kind of swordsmanship is so handsome!

Why didn't he carefully look for the flying sword when he exchanged it?

In addition to the three above, the others in Battalion 27 also performed well.

Zhou An's first-hand fireball.

Another girl's spirit whip and a long-haired man's sniper rifle are also very eye-catching. They are obviously hot weapons but they can shoot one evil spirit at a time.

Wu Yong took a closer look and realized that his sniper was not actually a hot weapon, but a spiritual weapon.

This is not surprising, but Wu Yong is still a little jealous. After all, he is a boy. Everyone likes this kind of long and thick thing. Wu Yong is already planning to get familiar with it and find a man with long hair to borrow it for fun.

The battle came to an end after half an hour.

"It's over. Liu Wei, Zhang Yi, Li Lei, Zhao Tiezhu, and Liu Laogen. You five are relatively small in consumption. Let's stand on the post first. Come with me, and we will recover our spiritual power first!"

Zhong Tieyi said, taking Wu Yong and his team down the wall and came to the cliff behind the square. Wu Yong followed them to find that there was a small piece of green plants under the cliff.

More importantly, as soon as Wu Yong approached the green plants, he immediately noticed that the spiritual energy here was different from the cold spiritual energy of the forbidden area. The spiritual energy here was more intense, gentle and more suitable for cultivation.

Upon realizing this, Wu Yong's attention instantly fell on the green plants.

Sure enough, the dozens of green plants were all plants and trees!

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