Chapter 185: Scout Battalion
I was really screwed this time!
According to what the old man said, what this scout battalion does is not a life of nine deaths, but a job of no life.
By doing this, you can escape death once, or even twice or three times, but it is impossible to avoid accidents in your whole life. As long as there is an accident once in a hundred times, it will be a dead end. What is the Mu family's scout camp doing?
The news is simply to die.
"May I ask my husband who he is?"
Even though Su Yue was stirred up in his heart, he was relatively calm. He held Chen Neng with one hand as he was about to rush out, and asked calmly.
No one knows that Su Yue's heart is already cold at this moment. It is not his style to retaliate, but he is not easy to bully. Since Mu Yuan dares to do such a thing for a trivial matter, then this account must be found some time
Take it back.
The old man was not surprised by Su Yue's calmness. He had been in this scout camp for hundreds of years and had met many people of all kinds. There were many calm people like Su Yue, and there were even people with great wisdom, great opportunities, and determination.
He could escape, but these people still died in the end, and the overwhelming tide of demons that could not kill them all swallowed up everything that dared to stand in their way.
"I have long forgotten my name. Just call me the battalion commander. I am the battalion commander of this scout battalion..." He showed a bitter smile, and only three of the teeth in his mouth had been lost. It was extremely desolate.
Said: "This is already the 400th year, and you two are members of the 984th and 985th scout battalions."
Over the past four hundred years, nearly a thousand monks have been buried in the Demonic Battlefield. Of course, this is the data from the scout camp. There are less than a hundred people alive now, as Su Yue saw when they came in.
No wonder those people, despite their murderous intent, have dull eyes and lifeless eyes, because they can't see any hope of living.
"If the Mu family does such unjust things, no one will take care of it?"
Chen Neng was very angry. He grew up in Julu City, but he never knew that such a cruel thing could happen.
The old battalion commander chuckled and said: "Who is going to take care of it? Who can take care of it? Besides, most people don't know about it at all. Where did the scouts of this scout camp come from? One source was an enemy of the Mu family. After a fight, they captured him and
Not to kill, but to give them hope of living, and send them to this devil battlefield
, let them shed the last drop of blood for the Mu family. Another way is that the casual cultivators who came here, offended the Mu family, simply detained them in the scout camp, and publicized their demise to the outside world. In fact, they were still alive in this dark scout camp, welcoming
That death will come sooner or later..."
"If that's the case, it's better to just die!" Chen Nengrao was very courageous, and he was a little embarrassed at this time, but he still insisted.
"It's better to die than to live. Of course, there are many people who can't bear the pressure and commit suicide, but the Mu family doesn't care about this. What's the point of dying?" The old battalion commander looked at Chen Neng with eyes that were used to seeing life and death.
Youyou asked: "Since I fought with the demon four hundred years ago and fled back to the Mu family with no cultivation left, I have always had
I have the thought of seeking death, but I can't bring myself to do it. Four hundred years have passed and the Mu family has not killed me. They just let me stay in this scout camp and wait quietly for the day when the life force will flow cleanly. As for me, I just want to wait.
Like slaughtering a pig or a sheep, you don't even have the courage to commit suicide. Let me ask you, now that you know the darkness in the scout camp, do you have the courage to commit suicide?"
Chen Neng opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.
Su Yue took a deep breath and said, "Have you never thought about escaping? After leaving the Mu family camp, the sky is high and the sea is vast. There is always a place to go, and it is better than bleeding for the Mu family."
The old battalion commander stood up tremblingly, poked the old locust tree's crutch into the ground, and sighed: "Escape? Where to escape? Do you think this is the Northern Territory? This is the battlefield of the devil. If you want to survive, there are two ways, one way.
, go from the Mu family’s small world, 2, tear apart the space and open the gap between the two worlds, and directly enter the earthly fairy world!”
"So that's it..."
Su Yue's eyes flashed with a faint light. Zhuo'er was at the Demonic Battlefield, so he was not desperate. It didn't mean that he believed that Zhuo'er could take him away, but as long as he could see Zhuo'er, he would be safe wherever he was.
What does it have to do with it? But this does not prevent the coldness in his heart from melting and turning into a raging murderous intention. If there is a chance, he will not care about the identity of the Mu family and directly kill Mu Yuan.
Because although the old battalion commander did not point it out, he has already revealed the fact that it is impossible to escape. If he could pass through the Mu family's small world, then there would be no such scouts here. As for tearing apart the space
, don’t even think about it if you don’t have a cultivation level above Nascent Soul.
"Brother Su, what should we do?"
Chen Neng was a little confused at this time, but generally speaking, he was calm. He looked at Su Yue, hoping that he would have an idea.
What else can we do? Of course we will wait until we find Qianer.
This was the thought in Su Yue's mind. He couldn't express it clearly. On the surface, he just shook his head, then picked up the worn-out armor from the dust and put it on his body.
"Brother Su..."
Chen Neng looked at Su Yue in surprise, are you just accepting your fate?
The old battalion commander understood everything clearly and praised him.
"Your companion is much smarter than you. Is there any other way out than wearing armor? It's better to accept your fate for the time being and plan your move first."
Chen Neng still said nothing, but Su Yue picked up another armor and threw it to him. He looked at the old battalion commander and cupped his hands.
"The last question is, how can we survive in the Demonic Battlefield?"
This is the most practical question, but the old battalion commander is deep in thought. In order to survive on the battlefield of the demon, the scout battalion can be said to have tried every means. Everyone knows the demon better than themselves.
Profoundly, his ability to escape has been refined over time. He was the same at the beginning, but now he has become a useless person.
"In three days, the war will break out. In other words, you have to set off in three days to investigate... It is impossible to survive without any accidents. I can only say, follow the other scout battalions.
Seniors, don’t disobey their requests, because they are the ones most likely to survive.”
After the old battalion commander finished speaking, he sighed again and left on crutches.
Although Chen Neng reluctantly recognized the reality and put on the armor, he couldn't give in for a while. He stepped out and walked towards a big man lying lifelessly on the ground drinking. This man was also a physical practitioner and was on the third floor of the spiritual platform. He was even better than Chen Neng.
To be strong, you should be full of energy, but now you are like mud.
He wanted to talk to him, but ignored him and kept drinking. Chen Neng was impatient and grabbed the wine bottle. However, the latter was not angry at all and fell asleep. After a while, he snored loudly. Chen Neng was naturally unwilling to accept it.
, and asked other people, but no one was willing to say a word. They were all decadent, completely draining Chen Neng's enthusiasm.
Su Yue knew that Chen Neng's efforts were useless, so he did not interfere. Instead, he found a place to meditate and paid attention to the seniors in the scout camp.
They are very powerful, not only because of their cultivation, but also because of their combat experience.
"We are almost in a desperate situation now, aren't you worried?"
Ye Xiao has always been the one who never changes his face when the mountain collapses in front of him, and he is still teasing at this time.
Su Yue felt warm in his heart. He knew that Ye Xiao was trying to comfort himself, but he really didn't have much fear because Zhuo'er was here. Thinking of facing difficulties together, he felt the pressure disappear inexplicably. At that moment
But the answer is wrong.
"Which of these people is the strongest?"
The old battalion commander's advice was correct. Only by following these experienced seniors would you have the best chance of survival. However, these veteran scouts were also strong and weak. He needed to make sure who he would follow.
In his opinion, there should be three of the strongest scouts among the less than a hundred people, and they are indistinguishable. One is the body cultivator that Chen Neng harassed in front of him. He is snoring like thunder, but the body lying there gives people a sense of
It felt huge and heavy, as if it was a mountain instead of a person. Su Yue believed that if he exerted all his strength, he would not be much weaker than the monks on the fourth floor of the spiritual platform.
There is another person who is a swordsman. At this time, he is holding a stone in the magic path. Sparks are flying, but he is meticulous. The whole person is like a sculpture, sharpening the knife mechanically. Looking at his sharpening movements, the frequency is exactly the same.
It has obviously been tempered for thousands of times. Like the sword cultivator, the swordsman is also a type of monk. He only uses swords and has unparalleled domineering power. With one slash, the world will be eclipsed.
The last guy, Su Yue, is also a little unsure. He is an old man, but he has a sinister look, which is annoying. He is lying in the dust, the mud on his body has formed into lumps, and the stench can be separated from it so far away.
I smell that this guy is stronger than before
Both of them were bad, but their eyes were not entirely desperate, but also had a hint of cunning. This was the only emotion Su Yue found other than despair. Looking at this guy, there was a sense of slickness. This strange perception made Su Yue think of him.
This guy is also considered among the strong.
"This physical training is not weak. It has been cultivated to a very advanced level. A person can fight the Great Heavenly Demon alone for a while. However, physical training is physical training. It is sufficient for defense, but not enough for escape. This swordsman is not grinding.
Instead of using the knife, he is brewing his own knife intention. In these ten
In a lifeless battlefield, every sword is the last one, so once he strikes out, it will definitely be earth-shattering. I have no doubt that he can instantly kill the monks on the third floor of the spiritual platform with one strike, but what is the use of being so lethal? Sooner or later he will.
Swallowed by the rolling demons..."
Having said this, he paused and suddenly smiled.
"As for the old guy at the end, hehe, it's interesting."
It's rare for Ye Xiao to say something interesting. Su Yue looked at the old guy and suddenly felt that he was interesting.
I was thinking secretly in my mind, but I heard footsteps. It was a monk from the Mu family. He didn't walk into the scout camp, but casually threw something in, landed in the middle of the scout camp, and then left.
No one picked it up, and there wasn't even a change in their expressions, but Su Yue clearly felt that the atmosphere here had suddenly become tense.
The old battalion commander staggered over, sighing and talking.
Chapter completed!