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Seven hundred and fifty-ninth chapter wolf head thousand strange camp

"I'm Feyre." Feyre was a little surprised at Liang Wei's youth, but he quickly concealed his surprise.

"I'm Liang Wei." Liang Wei could see the other person's surprise, but he didn't care. No matter who it was, most people's first reaction would be like this when they saw his young face.

The weather-beaten Feyre is full of capable and calm temperament, which also makes him full of expectations for his war department.

Feyre was not a person who liked nonsense, so he said directly: "Please come with me."

The group of people entered a hidden valley. After passing through the narrow valley mouth, the terrain suddenly became clear, and a sound full of youthful atmosphere rushed towards them. Liang Wei's heart could not stop beating,

As far as the eye can see, thousands of young people are cultivating desperately. The white mist formed by the steaming sweat, the flying soil, the angry shouts and curses, and the continuous air-piercing explosions constantly impact Liang Wei's soul.

Liang Wei was in a trance, and Fei Lei's voice reached his ears, vague and uncertain.

"They all have outstanding personal abilities. They practiced magic at first, and later changed it to divine power. Each of them has a special bloodline, so there are no obstacles in this regard, and their strength has improved very quickly. Up to now, they are still at a high speed.

The growth stage. This stage, depending on their age and talent, will last about three to ten years."

Feyre knew these young people he had traveled to thousands of places to find and train personally.

"Compared to their peers, their strength is very outstanding. Even compared to those of the big sects, the disciples of the family are not inferior. We have discovered the power in their blood, and this is the help I can give them. But unfortunately,

They are still quite immature in terms of warfare, and they have only completed basic battle formations."

Liang Wei came back to his senses and was extremely surprised. Judging from his current observations, these young men are indeed as Feyre said, their personal abilities are quite outstanding, not inferior to those of the elite war corps he has seen. So many good things

Gezi, how could the higher-ups turn a blind eye? Although he doesn't know the power of the top leaders yet, he knows that the forces will definitely not lack generals. At least Pu Pu himself is very powerful. He will not know the value of so many outstanding young people.

Instructing daily battle formation training does not require a powerful warrior.

However, these years of silence have polished his self-control ability quite well. He asked calmly: "Is it because there is a lack of generals to guide them?"

A bitter smile flashed across Feyre's weathered face, and he shook his head: "That's not the case."

Sure enough, there is a problem! Liang Wei looked like she was listening carefully.

Fei Lei said lightly: "The activation of their bloodline made their personal strength improve by leaps and bounds, and the subsequent cultivation of divine power was of great benefit. However, the activated bloodline also allowed their hidden personalities to begin to take over. Their tempers

It became very weird.”

"Weird temper?" Liang Wei had a puzzled look on his face.

Fei Lei glanced at Liang Wei, a hint of sympathy flashed deep in his eyes: "Yes, very weird."

He pointed at a young man sitting cross-legged in meditation in the corner: "His name is Yingrong. He spends seven hours in meditation every day. He is untouchable. Anyone who comes within ten feet of him will be attacked by him indiscriminately and unconsciously.

"

"No difference, unconscious attack..." Liang Wei opened his mouth wide, with a look of astonishment on his face.

"That's right." Feyre seemed to have not seen Liang Wei's expression and said to himself: "That's just his instinct. Although he will apologize to you very sincerely and sincerely afterwards, you may not be able to hear it at that time."

"Why?" Liang Wei was stunned.

"Because you are either seriously injured and unconscious, or you are dead." Feyre said expressionlessly: "Look."

After saying that, he picked up a stone and threw it towards Yingrong.

The stone drew a parabola in the air and flew within ten feet of Yingrong.

Yingrong, who was in trance, trembled and opened his eyes. What was shocking was that his opened eyes were all white and no eyeballs could be seen. He jumped up like a spring and let out a strange neighing sound in the air.

Countless red lights that were as long and narrow as a knife suddenly bloomed.

Hundreds of red lights, like a violent storm, covered the flying stone.

Peng!

A stone the size of a fist was instantly twisted into a pile of stone dust.

Yingrong's body bounced and flew back to the original place, regaining his concentration.

Stone powder sprinkled down one after another, Liang Wei opened his mouth wide and his expression became frozen.

"Yingrong's aggression is not strong, because in addition to the seven hours of meditation, he will remain in a normal state for five hours." Fei Lei pointed at another big man with a naked upper body: "His name is Guan Long.

The rare dragon blood flows through his body, which makes him very bloodthirsty. Once he gets angry, he will tear into pieces all the living creatures around him. It is very dangerous to fight with him."

Guan Long has a body like an iron tower, his muscles are tense and full of pressure, and his scarlet eyes look around, as if looking for prey wrapped in his belly.

After a long while, Liang Wei made a rusty voice: "Could it be... that each of them is like this?"

Feyre nodded: "More or less, the power of bloodline is inherent, and its danger is also inherent. However, you can rest assured that they are very obedient to orders. Of course, this refers to normal times."

The faces of the fellow generals around Liang Wei turned pale. In their eyes, these young men were like dangerous monsters that could swallow them into their belly at any time.

We want to be warriors, not animal tamers...

They burst into tears from the bottom of their hearts.

They have extremely regretted why they agreed to this job. Many of them have had the urge to chop off their own hands. Why didn't they resist the temptation of salary? They should have thought long ago that all the guys who pay salaries have black hearts...

Liang Wei's face gradually returned to normal from paleness, and soon a fierce look appeared.

The tiger and wolf general who once went deep into the enemy's territory to bleed blood alone, when he made a decision in his heart, his blood-stained killing intent and decisive and fierce momentum naturally emerged.

A strange color flashed in Fei Lei's eyes, and he felt awe-inspiring. It seemed that a great guy came this time.

The fellow warriors were aroused by the fierce killing intent, and their faces became even paler. Then they suddenly remembered that Liang Wei was different from them. He was an iron-blooded warrior who had truly experienced the most brutal battle!

The young people practicing in the field were all very sharp and immediately noticed this shocking murderous aura. They stopped one after another and cast their gazes here.

Who is this person... Why does he look so weak yet possess such an amazing murderous aura...

Liang smiled, revealing his wolf-like white teeth, which seemed to have a trace of blood on them.

"From now on, this war department will be called the Wolf Head Thousand Monster Battalion!"

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"What is Biehan's purpose?" Although Quan Pei kept his tone as normal, people who are familiar with him can still hear the worry contained in it.

His adjutant had been following him for many years, so he could certainly hear it. He couldn't help but be a little surprised. It was the first time he had seen an adult so unconfident. Could Biehan really be that powerful?

He thought for a while and asked tentatively: "What are you worried about, sir?"

Quan Pei is tall and tall. Although he is old and his manes are already graying, he has an elegant temperament and makes people feel approachable.

He was not young when he joined the Demon Commander, and he had no desire to compete for supremacy. Therefore, when the Demon Commander Alliance recruited him, he did not hesitate for too long before becoming one of them. He stood out among the Demon Commanders in the Demon Commander Alliance in all aspects.

None of them are outstanding, but he is calm and mild-tempered, so he is popular, and he is familiar with the military, so he is quite valued.

Quan Pei is also self-aware and knows that he is not a peerless general, so he does not fight for it. Even in these troubled times, he hopes to live the rest of his life in peace and protect his descendants.

He never thought that one day he would face a top-level warrior like Biehan.

Over the past few years, the demon world has undergone earth-shaking changes. Many names that were once prominent have continued to disappear, while many names that have never been heard of have shown amazing talents and stepped onto this new stage.

Quan Pei knows that he is old and cannot keep up with this era of drastic changes.

It's like he knew that this time there was a lot of misfortune.

Biehan, being able to reach the top ten in the cultivation world where there are many famous generals, this in itself shows his strength. He is a true top-level general. He is definitely not able to compete with this level of generals. Demon Commander Alliance

, probably only new generation generals like Xi, Shang Yusheng and Hai Jinyun can compete with them.

Quan Pei smiled bitterly in his heart. In seven years, an era has changed. Di Shuai and the others are still at the helm, but they all know that every day that passes, they are closer to the day of renewal, and divine power is the root of all this.

It can be seen from within the alliance that the top management has begun to consciously pave the way for the new generation to practice demonic power, and more and more young people have begun to take on more and more important positions.

In fact, not only the Demon Commander Alliance, but most of the entire demon clan's forces are like this, with the only exception being the Demon Temple.

The Shangyusheng War Department and the Haijinyun War Department are rushing here to provide reinforcements. The alliance also knows that it is impossible to stop Biehan with Quan Pei alone.

"It's nothing, let everyone make up their minds and be on guard at all times." Quan Pei exhaled heavily, and his voice finally returned to normal. He is a veteran after all, and he knows how harmful the general's unstable mind can be to the entire war department.

He just needed to hold back Biehan and buy time for the upcoming war department.

Thinking of this, he felt a little more confident. Shang Yusheng and Hai Jinyun are talented players that have emerged in the Demon Commander Alliance in recent years. They are young, but they have unparalleled talents. They proved it in brutal battles.

With their own strength, without them, the expansion of the Demon Temple would be even more difficult to contain.

The two of them are also top-level warriors!

As long as Biehan is held back... the two top-level warriors are here, and Biehan will never be able to gain favor. Maybe he can kill Biehan! Quan Pei is full of confidence in the two talented young men in this alliance.

Suddenly, his gaze reached into the distance, and Quan Pei's pupils shrank as he calmed down a little!

A stern warhead appeared silently on his right side.

Don't be cold!

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