This monk from the Wuyang Divine Kingdom spoke out what everyone was thinking. They saw Mu Feng's mind and strength.
They had all heard about Mu Feng's story before in Wuyang Kingdom, and everything was shocking.
But it is precisely because of this that they don't like Mu Feng because they are jealous.
But now, they are willing to follow Mu Feng, partly because of Mu Feng's strength, and partly because of Mu Feng's character.
But after Mu Feng thought for a while, he slowly shook his head and said, "Let's forget it. I'm not suitable to be a commander, and if you follow me, it may be even more dangerous."
"It's better to recover now before making a decision."
When everyone heard what he said, they all shook their heads and sighed in disappointment, and then walked aside to recover.
But the injuries everyone is suffering now are all injuries to the soul, and it may take several months to recover.
After all, they have not practiced Yuan Sheng magic, so this kind of injury can only be recuperated slowly, which will definitely take longer.
The elixirs to repair Yuan Shen's injuries are also very precious. Not many monks present can take them out, so they all have very disappointed looks on their faces.
In this state, if you encounter monks from other kingdoms of God, you will still be unable to endure it.
Mu Feng also sighed. Now that he couldn't use the Wordless Golden Book, he could only restore the power of his soul outside, which naturally wouldn't be that fast.
Soon, everyone here became quiet. The monks who had lost their souls were lying on the ground, looking blankly into the sky.
If no one touches them, they can even lie here until they die.
Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and Mu Feng and Tu Susu also recovered their spiritual power, but the others looked no different from three days ago.
"If this is the case, then everyone please follow me first. I will take you out of this desperate place, but after that, we have to act separately."
Mu Feng looked at everyone and said helplessly.
But even this was enough to make everyone excited. At least in this desperate place, they saw hope of survival.
More than thirty people walked together, and the monk whose soul was defeated stayed where he was. After all, it was useless to take them with him. Even Mu Feng was very helpless.
They were rushing towards the shadow of a flag at the moment, and they didn't know how far they still had to go before they could reach it.
On the way, they saw many other monks from the Kingdom of God.
It's just that the monks who were abandoned had their souls broken and turned into walking corpses.
Along the way, there were at least thousands of such monks, and the number was shocking.
However, the number of monks who have come to this Yin-Yang Realm alone is as high as 30,000. There are thousands of walking corpses on this road, and there will only be many more on other roads.
At this moment, the number of monks on the battlefield was reduced by one-third.
After they walked for a full day, they finally caught up with the monks from the Kingdom of God ahead. At this moment, these monks were dealing with a group of resentful beings.
There are very few monks among them who have practiced Yuan Sheng magic, only about two or three, and every time they use it, they look exhausted.
Every time the three of them take action, they can directly kill three bodies of resentment. However, every time they use Yuan Sheng's magic, they have to rest for a long time before they can recover.
So while they were recovering, the leader of the Kingdom of God monks stepped forward.
He assigned tasks to all the monks and seemed to know them all very well.
The monks who can use the holy magic of flame, the holy magic of thunder, or the holy magic like holy light are arranged in the front, and the other monks serve as assistants to jointly block the attack of resentment.
Although their efficiency in dealing with the body of resentment was very poor, all the monks went all out and cooperated very well, which greatly reduced their casualties.
Among the one hundred monks, it seems that only three or five people have been reduced. Compared with the monks from other divine kingdoms, they are simply models.
"Boss, these people are monks from the Chongming Kingdom. I heard that martial arts is a common practice there, and even ordinary people who cannot practice will undergo arduous training.
And I heard that no matter who the monks of the Chongming Kingdom are, they must join the White Armor Soldiers within a certain age group."
"If there are those who are unwilling to participate, they will be obliterated by the Kingdom of God. Therefore, they should all have been trained among the white-armored soldiers."
A monk from the Wuyang Kingdom came forward and said behind Mu Feng.
Mu Feng shook his head helplessly and said: "I told you, I am not your boss. After we leave this desperate place, we will go our separate ways. Don't call me that way in the future."
"I know, boss!"
The man said quickly.
"Oh," Mu Feng was helpless, but he didn't pursue it any further. He looked at the monks from Chongming Kingdom, and was very surprised. They cooperated perfectly with each other, and it looked like they had really experienced it in the army.
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Moreover, among the hundred monks, ten of them have broken through to the ninth level of Nirvana. Among all the divine kingdoms, their strength is considered to be at the top.
Only after a long period of training can they cooperate so well, cooperate with each other, and jointly defend against enemies.
If Wuyang Divine Kingdom is like this, why is it like this?
They were just watching from a distance, and the commander of Chongming Divine Kingdom also looked at them at this moment.
The commander is wearing a white armor. Although it is not the uniform uniform of white armor soldiers, it is very similar.
This person is number one on the divine list of the Chongming Kingdom and is also a commander of the white-armored soldiers. His name is Ding Yi.
At this moment, he looked towards Mu Feng and shook his head involuntarily.
Most of these people have been reduced by half, and they are all injured. There is not much fighting power left at all, and there is nothing to worry about.
So after taking one look, he withdrew his eyes and continued to direct the monks to deal with the body of resentment.
The monks from the Wuyang Kingdom looked over with envy. They all envied the monks from the Chongming Kingdom for having such a commander.
But they forget that although the commander is important, the implementer is also very important.
They are able to obey the commander's orders and execute them immediately. This alone is difficult for people without training to do.
Mu Feng and the others watched helplessly as the resentful beings blocked the outside. After the three monks who had practiced Yuan Sheng's magic recovered, they got up again and killed the three resentful beings.
In this way, the pressure on the monks blocking the front was greatly reduced.
"Let's go, we must get ahead of them, otherwise this flag will not belong to us.
Come to think of it, there will be many monks from the Kingdom of God in front of us."