The starry sky of the battlefield, the stars are bright, there are special drums and turbulent, forming a voice containing fairy methods, fluctuating none.
This is the town god drum.
It is the weapon of chanting the scales to patrol and sweep the weapon of hiding the gods.
It can perceive all the traces of the gods within the range, which is extremely sensitive to heterogeneous.
At this moment, the drum sound is turned into guidelines. While locking in the eight directions, under the purpose of the low voice, the five flying boats in the patrol team whistled.
Go straight to the destination.
The remaining patrols continue to move forward, explore other orientation, and wait for the flying boat feedback to perform the killing mission.
That's it, the time passed a little bit.
The exploration of other orientation has not been done yet, and the flying boat that can go out has information.
"Adults, I have been guided by the drum sound, reaching the ash Ling Xing of the god of the gods, but here the gods of the gods are all over the ground, and ... it is clean."
The repair of information comes with weird tone.
"Those who are unknown, come here before we arrived, destroy them."
In the starry sky, in the flying boat of the patrol team, it is a mighty middle -aged monk who is responsible for this patrol mission.
This cultivation is wearing the blue scales, and the body is scattered to the peak of the peak, which is extremely extraordinary.
At this moment, after perceiving this feedback information in Clecons, the middle -aged monk's eyes suddenly opened, and the eyes were contemplative.
This big war zone is the responsibility of their scales, and there is only one patrol team in this area.
But now, there are unknown people who shot before they ...
So as soon
Soon after, Xuan, Lin, Mo, Spirit, and Wind, the five teams of the five teams, were outside the stars, and the starry sky waved, a patrol flying boat, from scratch, shuttled out directly in nothing.
At the moment of manifestation, the middle -aged monk at the peak of the quasi fairy, hundreds of figures, whistled out, like a meteor, go straight to the stars.
Suddenly.
Then ... everyone's expression was weird.
In their eyes, the altar of collapse, and the gods of the gods everywhere.
Those corpses are dry and not killed in one shot, but the traces of stimulus obviously, a pair of forcibly collected the source.
It is indeed clean ...
The source of Ding Point does not exist.
Looking at these, everyone looked at each other.
This is really this method, not like their style of chanting the scales.
"It looks like a corpse team ... it is too clean." The middle -aged monk responsible for this patrol mission had a guard around him and said low.
This sentence tells the voices of many people.
It is really this scene in front of me. It seems like what the corpse team has been here.
After all, the source of collection is a detailed work. If they change them, it is difficult to do so clean, which requires proficiency again and again.
"But those who touch the corpse team, such as vultures, will only appear at large -scale battlefields."
"In this kind of dozens of gods, they generally won't go up."
Some people also questioned.
"Is there a scout that other legions came here? And there is still a corpse team around you? What is this equipment?"
At the time of the analysis of the crowd, the middle -aged monk at the peak of the quasi fairy glanced over all the corpses and looked at the collapsed altar, and eventually fell on a corpse.
Looking at this corpse, his eyes showed a mang and said slowly.
"This god is the middle of Shentai!"
"They are hidden here, setting up the altar, but before the time of opening, they have to start in a hurry."
"So, those who killed them were not perceived with the same town of the town, but ... they have been staring at them long ago."
"In such a short time, killing the Chinese state, and erasing all traces, we did not notice it. This group of unknown people are not simple."
As soon as this middle -aged monk's discourse came out, it was quiet and quiet.
After half a while, the middle -aged monk took back his eyes.
"Report this on this matter, it should be the robe of other legions, and the cross -district is here."
After speaking, he turned around, stepped on the starry sky, and the monks around him also flew up and returned to Feizhou.
However, there are a lot of it. When I return, I look back and look at the battlefield.
"Come across the zone, and still bring the corpse team with you ..."
Nympho
At the same time, in the starry sky, which is some of the scope of the gray star, it is considered by Xu Qing and others to be across the zone. At this moment, the galloping of the crossed area is also spreading each other while summarizing this battle.
"The speed of collection is still too slow."
"Although we are good at vividly, it is better to seal the gods first, it is better to cut off."
"In order to be more thorough, you must constantly stimulate ..."
"Usually okay, but on the battlefield, it is actually more suitable for corpses!"
"We have to use corpses, and more practice is. The faster the collection is, the more suitable for the battlefield."
In the discussion and summary, Xu Qing spoke and set the direction.
"Then, in addition to the collective corpse mission, in the previous way, find the suitable god team, collect on the one hand, and practice on the one hand!"
As Xu Qing's words came out, everyone nodded one after another, and then spread out, looking for the next goal.
Soon, there was only Xu Qing in the starry sky. He looked at the ascendant of the departure. After a while, he found a meteorite as his temporary cave man, in the inner knee.
He is going to continue to absorb the source, strive for his cultivation, and continue to improve.
At the same time, after this war, after experiencing this road, in this cpa, in the silence of these four weeks, Xu Qing was thinking.
"Looking at it as a whole, these frictions in the left-wing front theater are obviously a trick coordinated by both sides."
"Mutual purpose."
"Unfortunately, due to the lack of comprehensive information, it is impossible to analyze the purpose of the central theater."
"But it is certain... in a battle of this scale, with such a huge sacrifice, what must be accomplished must be of extremely important strategic importance!"
Xu Qing pondered.
Only by understanding the general trend of the war can we better obtain what we need within it.
"I am now in the early stage of quasi-immortal. If I want to reach Dzogchen, I need a huge amount of source quality..."
"And time is running out."
"Everything must be speeded up!"
Xu Qing murmured, raised his hand and took out the source matter collected along the way, and began to absorb it.
Time passes slowly like this.
Three months passed by in a flash.
In the past three months, in the war zone that Nian Lin Army is responsible for, things like the one on Ruhui Ling have happened several times.
Each time, before the patrol arrived, the hidden gods were destroyed and the source material was collected.
And the speed of fighting and gathering is getting faster and faster.
The cleanliness of the battlefield is also becoming more and more tidy.
So gradually, rumors began to spread among multiple patrol teams.
It is rumored that there is such a cross-regional team from other legions, which is active in the Nianlin Army's war zone, and is crazy and equipped with a corpse-catching team. Every time it takes action, it is fast, accurate and ruthless.
This incident gradually aroused strong dissatisfaction among the local body-searching teams in this war zone.
At the same time, it also attracted the attention of the top brass of the legion, but just when they were preparing to conduct a detailed investigation, this mysterious team disappeared and never appeared again.
Because similar things actually happened from time to time in all war zones, after discovering that this team disappeared, the Nianlin Army was not too distracted to investigate.
Another reason is that wars in this war zone are becoming more and more frequent.
At this moment, on a giant white star, a small-scale battle involving thousands of troops from both sides was breaking out.
Roaring sounds and low roars came from far away.
Divine magic and immortal magic emit colorful light, shining in all directions.
There is no mistake, every song is published and every content is read one by one!
The fighting between the two sides was extremely fierce.
And at the edge of the battlefield, on a huge white mountain, a group of monks from the corpse touching team were waiting there.
Among them was the old man who had guided Xu Qing and the others a few months ago.
Xu Qing and others were among them, sitting cross-legged and meditating, spreading their senses and exploring the battle ahead.
Looking at it, unlike the other monks in the body-touching team who were conservative, Xu Qing and the ascended ones were already feeling impatient in their hearts.
In fact, during this period of time, they made a lot of gains from their many field trips, and their collection speed also increased significantly.
Each has grown in cultivation.
However, the frequent outbreaks of wars in the war zone left them no time to continue fighting in the field, and they could only participate in corpse-catching missions again and again.
Now here, I have been waiting for a long time, but the battle between the two sides has reached a stalemate, and it is difficult to determine the outcome in a short time.
Then everyone's eyes showed a faint light, and most of them looked at Xu Qing.
Xu Qing also frowned. In the past three months, the income from the source of energy has improved his cultivation. Now he is in a hurry to go to the next battlefield.
But it is obvious that the battle here will not end for a while.
After thinking deeply, Xu Qing suddenly stood up and took a step forward.
The moment the footsteps fell, the ascendants around him cheered up and stood up one after another.
The other corpse-finding teams not far away were all surprised.
Especially the old man who had mentored Xu Qing looked over and was about to speak.
The next moment, Xu Qing's speed suddenly exploded. Amidst the roar, his whole body turned into a rainbow, like a sharp blade, and went straight to the battlefield.
Behind him, Zhou Zhengli and others also galloped together without hesitation.
Looking at it, dozens of them looked like vultures and wolves, which made the other corpse-touching cultivators on the mountain feel shaken.
The old man's eyes widened even more.
"Do you want to go in early? This..."
The old man exclaimed.
Before he could finish his words, in the distance, Xu Qing and his party had arrived forcefully.
Enter the battlefield!
In an instant, the deafening roar became clear in their ears, and the waves of the technique also stirred up their bodies.
Xu Qing was the first to bear the brunt, his speed exploded, he turned into an afterimage, shuttled across the battlefield, and appeared directly next to a divine corpse at the peak of divine fire.
He raised his right hand and pressed it on the chest of the corpse. In front of many warring parties around him, he began to collect source matter on this battlefield!
As a large amount of source material was collected, the divine corpse withered rapidly.
As for the two parties fighting nearby, when they explored the scene with their peripheral vision and spiritual thoughts, both the monks and the gods were stunned.
They have never seen anything like this.
And soon, it was not just the two warring parties around Xu Qing who were stunned. With the arrival of Zhou Zhengli and others, these ascendants had dispersed, each heading straight for the corpses.
Collecting like crazy!
His movements are skillful and extremely fast. After collecting one body, he quickly pounces on another.
As a result, more warring parties saw this extremely strange scene taking place on the battlefield.
It was obvious that both sides were fighting a life-and-death battle, but a group of people suddenly appeared, touching and collecting corpses in front of them.
To the monks, it seemed strange, but they were all humans after all, but to the gods, it was obviously very irritating, so those who approached immediately took action.
However, these corpse-finding teams that broke into the battlefield had clear goals. They gave up immediately when they encountered obstacles and left quickly without any hesitation to search for the corpses of other gods.
On the battlefield, the two sides were already locked in a stalemate, with life and death at any moment. If these corpse-catching teams were distracted or pursued, the monks of the Nian Scale Army who were fighting with them would immediately seize the opportunity.
As a result, the gods had to stop their efforts. In addition, these corpse-touching monks were very strong, which made them like a fish in water on this battlefield.
Crazy collecting the corpses of gods one after another.
But if that's all, that's it. After all, the number of these corpse-touching cultivators who arrived is only a few dozen, and they have little impact on the overall battlefield.
But...soon, a different scene appeared in Xu Qing's place.
On the way to the corpse of a god, in front of Xu Qing, there was a god at the peak of the divine fire realm who was fighting a life-or-death battle with the monks of the Nianlin Army.
This god's eyes are indifferent, his magic is exploding, and the essence in his body is also rising, exuding a seductive meaning.
The monk who read the scale army had red eyes and was about to fight for his life.
But in the next moment, the monk and the god were both a blur in front of their eyes.
Xu Qing's figure suddenly appeared in their eyes.
Without waiting for a reaction, Xu Qing, who came over, raised his right hand and grabbed the neck of the god. The power of the immortal embryo surged into the god's body like a torrential flood.
A shrill wail came out from the mouth of the god in an instant, and its vitality was extinguished in an instant. There was a bang on the neck and it collapsed.
Became a corpse.
Xu Qing squatted down and collected it while it was hot.
The Nian Lin Army monk who was about to fight for his life was stunned for a moment, with gratitude in his eyes.
This scene was noticed by Xie Lingzi. He licked his lips and took action, killing a god who was fighting with the monks.
The body was collected by force.
Soon, other ascended ones followed suit one after another, and they all took action one after another like wolves and tigers.
If there are corpses around, collect the corpses. If you encounter tempting ones on the way, collect the corpses by force.
If you can't beat them, hit them. If you can make a sneak attack, attack them. If you can't beat them, avoid them immediately with life-saving means without hesitation.
As a result, waves gradually started to stir up on this battlefield.
Although it was not a big deal at first, as time went by and Xu Qing and his group went crazy, they slowly started to pay attention.
The leaders of both sides in this battle were also aware of it.
Compared to the frown on the gods' side, the quasi-immortal peak leader on the monks' side had a strange look on his face.
As for the other corpse-finding teams on the distant mountain peak, including the old man, they were all stunned and stunned.
"Is this body touching?"
A teammate next to him murmured after hearing this.
"They were touching the corpses. I could see clearly that they were all touched immediately after being beaten to death..."