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Chapter 2772 I am for everyone

These monks are basically unable to achieve a breakthrough immediately, but the holy meaning in the holy elixir is enough for them to benefit from endlessly.

The only drawback is that you will fall asleep after swallowing it.

There is no need to worry about this. Jiang Ning personally ordered Hu Qingqiu and others to investigate the status of those who had swallowed the pill. As long as the power of the medicine flows throughout the body, he will personally take action and awaken these people with the power of the vast world.

Removing the divine blood is only one aspect. The next step is to fight in groups. How can we lose these living combat capabilities?

Of course, not only the monks infected by the divine blood need to swallow pills, but after these monks are awakened, other monks will also have to swallow pills in batches, as if they are vaccinated, just like the little deer girl, who swallowed pills

With the holy elixir, you no longer have to worry about being contaminated with divine blood!

After this operation, countless monks fell to the ground and knelt on the ground with tears in their eyes to worship Jiang Ning.

You know, most of them are just cannon fodder.

But Jiang Shaozu treats everyone equally, even if you die in battle later, you can still get the Holy Pill now!

"It's so cool! This elixir indeed contains holy meaning. I feel that although my cultivation level has not reached the next level, my strength is even stronger!"

"Throwing tiles! Oh no, the feeling of power!"

"Is this the holy will? The feeling of an ancient saint?"

Countless geniuses forced themselves to swallow the first batch of holy elixirs. Their cultivation was tyrannical, and the power of the medicine flowed through their bodies faster. In the world of Jiangning,

The fastest awakening under the shock of the power of the world, everyone felt deeply and deeply felt the strong spiritual source contaminated by the holy will, and their gratitude to Jiang Ning could not be greater.

Of course, it's not like no one covets the Holy Alchemy Furnace, as well as a furnace that seems to produce endless amounts of elixirs.

But the question is who dares?

Even Huang Jingtian was a little jealous. He even wanted hundreds of thousands of them to take back for his own people to enjoy.

But... "Hundreds of thousands? Your bird-man's brain has been eroded by the divine blood and turned into water? Do you think I'm a wholesaler?"

Jiang Ning kicked Huang Jingtian who came to ask shamelessly, which made Huang Jingtian furious. If he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been kicked away!

But just as he was about to angrily demand the holy elixir, Jiang Ning flicked his hand and threw two elixir bottles towards him.

There are not hundreds of thousands of them, but there are dozens of them.

"There are too many people in the world."

"It's not easy to keep a few blood relatives."

"Let your loved ones live happily and wait for me to harvest the bird heads!"

"..." Huang Jingtian stared blankly at the two elixir bottles in his hands. The bottles were full, and he didn't know what he was thinking of. Suddenly his face turned red, and his eyes looked at Jiang Ning with infinite shame. After hesitating for a long time, he opened his mouth and said something vaguely: "

Thank you!”

Jiang Ning glanced at him and ignored him.

I originally thought about killing this bastard.

Who told him to send someone to murder him?

No

His combat power is needed now, and in the future, the God Clan and the Thunder Phoenix Clan may also come in handy.

Leave him alive for the time being to see the effects.

"I'm so damn kind!"

Jiang Ning lamented and continued to supervise the dispensing of pills, and countless monks immediately swallowed pills and administered vaccines.

Don’t be afraid of the number of holy pills. The space in the pill furnace is so huge that you can’t count the number of pill gourds. There are at least a thousand pills in a gourd. It is impossible to give Huang Jingtian hundreds of thousands of pills in one go.

It should be possible to go back to Yinming Sect and give one to each of the sect disciples, right?

Looking towards the depths of the battlefield, most of the monks had retreated at this moment, leaving only the extremely conspicuous Saint Qinglian, still resisting the deity girl's seizure of her body.

At the entrance of the earth tomb, the blood mist spitting out and the bones of the gods and slaves also slowed down, as if they were aware that the number of enemies was decreasing.

I don’t know if the tomb knows that he temporarily stopped the attack in order to prepare for a more ferocious counterattack next!

He looked back at the countless monks in front of him.

It is said to be countless, but it is actually only a few thousand.

But at this moment, the thousands of monks who had swallowed the holy elixir were all looking at him with passion.

With his own order, these people are absolutely willing to die for him!

After all, who can give them the holy elixir and the holy meaning contained in the holy elixir?

But my people must not die in vain!

Think for a moment

, Jiang Ning took out a Qiankun bag and gave it to Xiao Liuli and Wu Xing, each of whom distributed a Yang-Returning Pill.

This is already the last reserve of Yang Yang Dan. After distributing these, there will not be much left in my hand.

But at least, with the Huanyang Pill in hand, these people will not die so quickly, and their combat power will be doubled!

"Be prepared to kill through the tomb of the God Lord after dark!"

Jiang Ning gave an order, and several talented cultivators had already accepted him as their master. They ordered him to proceed quickly. No one had any objections. Only Huang Jingtian couldn't help but asked why he had to wait until after dark, when there were still several hours!

"Nonsense! The monks have just swallowed the holy elixir, and the medicine has not yet penetrated the whole body. Even if they are immune to the divine blood, it will be difficult to withstand the secondary damage caused by the blood mist of more gods. What's more, my eldest cousin has not been taken away yet.

What are you in a hurry for?"

Jiang Ning glanced at Huang Jingtian, and he was equally anxious. After all, there were Qian-faced Fairy and other demon geniuses trapped inside the earth tomb. The later they entered the tomb, the more dangerous they would be.

Even now, I still don’t know if they are still alive!

But the prerequisite for saving people is that the monks under his command at the moment have sufficient combat power.

They had already experienced bloody battles and needed a peaceful rest.

And, for this kind of war, we must be strategically prepared. How can we just rush into it like a headless fly?

That's not at all

Send for death, give for head!

He frowned and glanced at the thousands of monks here. After all, those talented cultivators were not as useful as the elders of the Divine Deer Sect. But fortunately, they all followed his orders. At this moment, following his order, thousands of monks were divided into categories and organized into teams.

, and then the Tianjiao Qiang cultivators who led their respective armies gathered around and listened respectfully to his arrangements.

"I've never been in a war, so I just have one thing to say: Don't do anything, do what you do!"

Jiang Ning casually created a huge sand table on the ground, just like the general marshal ordered various people to attack when. He had no special requirements for these people. The only thing is that when they can't hold it anymore, just turn around and run away. There is no need to fight hard.

life.

Who is not raised by his biological parents? Who doesn’t have a few relatives and loved ones?

Who is whose husband? Who is whose children and grandchildren?

I don't need you to work hard, just do your best.

"Jiang Shaozu..."

Once again, there were people with tears in their eyes. Many of them were cannon fodder monks. They had followed some prodigies to force themselves into cultivation. Who would care about their life or death? They were originally used to fill their lives!

Isn't it said that Jiang Shaozu of Yin Ming Sect is the son of Zhi Yin Zhi Xie, extremely cruel and bloodthirsty?

Isn’t it said that the Yin Ming Sect is full of ghosts with miserable souls, killing people without repaying their lives, and taking pleasure in torturing their souls?

"at last!"

Jiang Ning took a deep breath, glanced at everyone, crossed his legs on the ground, and between the movements of his hands, the Burning God Fire and Withering Qi gathered.


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