Recruitment Order

Wu Meng sensed that the blood jade dragon tooth rice held in Xiao Chen's hand contained a huge vitality, and an excitement suddenly appeared on his old face. He fell to the ground at this moment and said respectfully: "Thank you for your gift from Lord Liuyun, Wu Meng is very grateful."

It is definitely not an ordinary thing to be able to contain such a rich life. Thinking that the problem of exhaustion in the body can be solved, this old guy was naturally excited.

Wu Meng took the blood jade dragon tooth rice and played with it carefully for a while before putting it into the storage bag.

Xiao Chen nodded with satisfaction. This was a bit of a slight slight difference. After all, he didn't want to benefit others for no reason. He immediately put the wooden box in the storage ring with his backhand.

"Chief Wumeng, since the matter has been understood, Liuyun has said goodbye and left now."

Wu Meng bowed respectfully, "Wumeng sent Senior Liuyun."

Senior Liuyun is about to leave, so naturally all the Wumeng tribes come to see you off.

Ni Lan's complex expression was complex, and she lowered her head slightly at this moment to avoid being noticed by others.

Xiao Chen's face was calm, and he clasped his fists at this moment and said lightly: "In this way, I'll have a chance to wait later."

After saying that, the blood suddenly rose and wanted to leave, but at this moment, a humble cry suddenly came from afar, "There is Lord Liuyun ahead, let's leave slowly!"

The sound fell, and several blood lights roared.

The escape light converged and exposed several of them. The leader was Na Zhan and Anda brothers, followed by ten soldiers of the Nylon Tribe Presbyterian Legion directly under the nylon tribe.

Xiao Chen frowned, and a sharp light flashed deep in his eyes, his eyes fell on the person who came, and he sneered in his heart.

A mere blood king level exists, and his strength is comparable to that of the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivator. If Anda wants to take revenge on him with this, Xiao Chen will definitely take action to completely kill him!

At this moment, when Xiao Chen's eyes were sweeping, An Zhan's expression changed instantly. As the best person who has survived on the battlefield for many years, he has a strong sense of danger. When facing this flowing cloud, frizz behind him suddenly arose and his body instantly stiffened.

The only one who can give him this feeling is the noble commander in the army.

But the commander is one of the top ten generals under the Presbyterian Council. His strength reaches the late stage of the Blood King and is not far from the Blood Emperor realm.

Could it be that Liuyun is also an adult in the late stage of the Blood King!

An Zhan felt a sudden awe in his heart when he had such thoughts, and his arrogance outside his body weakened a lot. Although he was resentful, his voice became a little more awe.

"I am here to fight the Qianma, the direct legion of the Nylon Tribe Presbyterian Council, may I ask if it is Lord Liuyun?"

An Zhan respectfully bowed. Although Anda was not clear, she was secretly angry in her heart, but she was not a fool after all. At this moment, she naturally stopped talking without saying a word.

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed slightly and he said lightly: "Yes, here is Liuyun."

"I wonder why you are not fighting on the battlefield, so why are you here today? Is it because of some things that you came to Liuyun to seek justice?"

Although the sound is dull, the cold wave surging in it makes people feel frightened.

An Zhan's expression changed slightly, and he smiled reluctantly after hearing this, and said, "Mr. Liuyun misunderstood. Today, An Zhan came to recruit strong cultivators from the radius of 100,000 miles from the Great Wilderness City to join our Nylon Legion to welcome the upcoming tribal battle."

"Today, An Zhan returned to his hometown and happened to learn from his elder brother that Lord Liuyun was here, so he was naturally extremely happy. The war is coming. All practitioners in my nylon tribe are obliged to join the legion to protect our tribe territory and protect our tribes from invasion. Therefore, An Zhan came here without stopping and officially sent an invitation to Lord Liuyun, asking him to accept the recruitment of my nylon tribe Presbyterian Church and join the nylon legion."

"Please agree to this, Lord Liuyun."

He spoke earnestly, upright and had the temperament of an iron-blooded soldier.

Xiao Chen frowned when he heard this. The situation was a bit unexpected. He thought that An Zhan was the helper he had found to come to seek revenge, but now it seems that it is to recruit him to join the army.

Hum? Army.

Xiao Chen's thoughts began to turn.

Wu Meng's expression changed drastically when he heard this, and his eyes felt anxious.

In previous battles between major tribes, countless practitioners were killed and injured. Even the Blood King level with strong cultivation level would die in large numbers. It was even rumored that there were more noble Blood King level and that there were deaths.

Although it is just a rumor, it is indifferent, which can indirectly reflect the horror of tribal battles.

Although Lord Liuyun is strong, he can join the army to participate in wars, and it is very likely that a crisis will occur if he is not careful.

"No, this matter needs to be reminded by Lord Liuyun." Wu Meng's eyes narrowed slightly. Lord Liuyun was very kind to the Wu Meng tribe, so he naturally could not stay out of this matter.

"The leader of the Wumeng tribe has met the nylon army's commander. I think you should have made some mistakes. Lord Liuyun came from the land of the wilderness. He is not my nylon tribe, so he has no right to recruit him."

An Zhan's face turned cold, and at this moment he turned around and said in a deep voice: "Within the sphere of my nylon tribe, it belongs to the commander of my tribe's Presbyterian Church, so he naturally has to obey the order."

"And this recruitment is the highest order issued by the Presbyterian Church, and no one can disobey, otherwise the military rules will be dealt with."

"Mr. Liuyun, please don't let me be embarrassed."

Wu Meng suddenly felt awe in his heart. If the legion issued this order, he would probably be able to refuse with the strength of Lord Liuyun. However, if the Elders sign the order, he would probably have to agree this time, otherwise he would be disrespectful to the Elders and the consequences would be unimaginable.

At this moment, a dense layer of sweat appeared on the old guy's forehead, and he was anxious.

This order of recruitment is extremely dangerous, but if it does not agree, it will undoubtedly die. How should the current situation be handled?

Xiao Chen's thoughts moved slightly, and he immediately guessed the hidden truth. He couldn't help but sneer in his heart. I'm afraid that An Zhan would not be a good intention to recruit him into the army. If he agreed, he would naturally be designed by him and would be very likely to die. If he refused... Although Xiao Chen was not a cultivator of the bloodline, he was still very clear about the supreme authority of the tribal elders here. If he did not agree with this matter, he would probably immediately cause an uproar and attract countless masters to siege him. In this situation, even with Xiao Chen's current combat power, he would definitely die.

What a cruel plan.

However... Xiao Chen sneered in his heart.

"Okay, Liuyun has taken over the recruitment order." Xiao Chen spoke, straightforward and neat, without any drag.

An Zhan was stunned and then returned to peace. He took out a blood-colored contract with his backhand and said respectfully: "Since that's the case, please leave a breath on the recruitment order. But An Zhan reminded him that once he signed, he would automatically become a soldier of my Nylon Legion. If he dared to escape, he would be dealt with for defection and was chased by the military headquarters, he would undoubtedly die."

Xiao Chen nodded, waved his sleeves and waved his sleeves and a ball of blood was shot out and merged into the contract.

The blood light of the contract flashed, and immediately absorbed the blood power and turned it into the word "Flowing Cloud".

An Zhan sneered in his heart, but his expression was not revealed at all. At this moment, he bowed respectfully and said, "Since that's the case, we will no longer disturb Lord Liuyun. In fifteen days, please gather at the parade platform in the Great Wilderness City and return to the legion with us."

After saying that, he clasped his fists and turned around to lead Anda and others away.

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with cold light, and he watched the few people leave, and said lightly: "The leader of the Wumeng clan, Liuyun said goodbye." After saying that, he took a step forward, and the blood light outside his body flashed, and the whistling disappeared.

"Haha! Brother, don't worry this time. Even if Liuyun really exists in the late stage of the Blood King, as long as he joins my Nylon Legion this time, An Zhan will naturally have a plan to let him die without a burial place to avenge my tragic nephew of the Shan!"

An Zhan Senran spoke, with a hint of hideousness on the corner of his mouth.

Anda nodded, looked back at the Wumeng tribe, thinking that once An Zhan heard news and killed Liuyun, he found the leader to lead the tribe to completely kill the Wumeng tribe, without leaving anybody!

The blood rays roared forward, Xiao Chen's face was calm, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise slightly, revealing a faint sarcasm.

"This An Zhan obviously has bad intentions to recruit me into the army, but with Xiao Chen's combat power, would you still be afraid that you would not be able to make a plan? If you were honest, it would be fine, otherwise it would be in my hands. You will definitely be destroyed by both body and spirit and spirit without a burial place."

"This time I entered the bloodline, Xiao Chen's biggest problem was how to collect more blood crystals in the shortest time, but now there is a perfect solution. I'm afraid nothing in this world is more terrifying than the damage caused by war. At that time, as long as I am careful to hide in the battlefield, why worry about not being able to harvest a large amount of blood crystals."

"As long as the blood crystals are enough, I will enter the Zuomei Dojo and refine them all. For others, it will only take ten years to enter the bloodline land. At most, I can only refine a small amount of blood crystals, but I cannot bring it out. But for Xiao Chen, it will take three hundred years!"

"Three hundred years are enough for me to refine countless blood crystals to upgrade my bloodline to a complete ancestral bloodline. At that time, my physical cultivation will definitely increase again, reaching an astonishing level, and my overall combat power will also soar rapidly!"

"I wonder if it is possible to fight with the help of magic power at that time? Xiao Chen is quite looking forward to this."

Xiao Chen raised his head, his dark eyes shone brightly, exuding a strong fighting spirit, and soared into the sky.

An Zhan and others thought they had successfully made the calculation, but they didn't know that it was they who helped him solve the biggest problem he was facing at this moment!
Chapter completed!