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Chapter 212 Eternal Legion

The strength of the human race is not in terms of individual combat prowess.

In fact, the human race's weak system is famous among all races!

The real reason why the human race can be strong forever is that the human race has mastered some special means, such as elixirs, making talismans, and refining weapons. They rely on equipment and resources to win and develop!

However, production practitioners are generally weak and put more energy into research in non-combat areas.

This also leads to the fact that these production practitioners are quite lacking in cultivation experience and combat experience!

In order to prevent production practitioners from producing with peace of mind, the human race has formulated such a special rule!

If this rule is not introduced, everyone will turn a blind eye or close an eye and it will pass.

But once the outline goes online, the problem becomes quite serious.

The Fang family, as a saint family and the first-class strength in the human race, actually bears the brunt of violating this rule!

The crimes and punishments received must be heavier than those of ordinary forces!

Fang Yongqiu felt like a frustrated ball. This time it was entirely the fault of the Fang family. He hated Taoist Xuan in his heart. You old man, how can you argue with a disciple of the Xiantian Realm when you have nothing to do?

Now the problem has arisen.

It pissed off the people in Dange.

The mess is hard to end!

Finally, Fang Yongqiu sighed and said, "How is Pavilion Master Lin going to deal with this problem?"

"In the next year, the divine city Dan Pavilion's supply of elixirs to the opponent's family will be reduced by 10% as a punishment! If he commits the crime again, the punishment will be doubled!"

Lin Xiaoyao's voice fell.

Xuandao sat slumped on the spot.

In the divine city, there are tens of millions of disciples.

The number of pills purchased from the Alchemy Pavilion every year is an astronomical figure. Within a year, the number of pills reduced by 10%. The losses caused to the other party are simply immeasurable!

"How could this happen? How could this happen?"

Xuandao's eyes were filled with despair. If he had known that it would cause such serious consequences, even if he was beaten to death, he would not touch a hair of Fang Yue! Wang Badao sneered: "If I had known earlier, why would I do it now? I

I have been friends with Fang Yue for many years. If you deal with him, we, the Taiyi Sect, should also express your gratitude! Although I do not have the courage of Pavilion Master Lin to influence the transaction direction of the entire force, it is within my scope of authority. The Taiyi Sect of the Divine City

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The supply of one hundred minerals to Fang's family will be stopped for one year! If you want to buy it, go to the black market! Oh, I forgot to tell you! If you touch Fang Yue, Wanxiang Pavilion will probably not look good on you! This rosin

Dan is not just a matter of our Taiyi Sect, Wanxiang Pavilion is also involved! There is also Master Yifan, and his relationship with Fang Yue is also extraordinary! In the future, the Fang family wants to follow Yifan

I’m afraid it’s difficult to buy a talisman from the master’s hands!”

The news about Wang Badao was more difficult for Xuan Dao and others to accept. He was deeply shocked.

Fang Yongqiu snorted coldly and walked away, leaving Xuandao in the living room muttering to himself and reaping the consequences!

The Fang family was forced into the palace.

Fang Yue, who was on the border and had joined the Eternal Legion for the first time, had no idea!

Now Fang Yue was following an officer carefully, observing the surrounding situation with a sly look!

After entering the legion, Fang Yue's first thing was to observe the cultivation level of his colleagues around him. Although the level may not necessarily represent combat power, most of them can roughly determine a range!

In order to hide his clumsiness, Fang Yue deliberately adjusted and suppressed his cultivation level before entering the military camp.

From the peak of the fourth innate level, he restrained his aura and returned to the second innate level!

Because in Old Man Bao's small notebook that recorded the cultivation status of the recruited personnel, the words "Innate Second Level" were clearly listed under Fang Yue's name.

It is estimated that this information was written by Fang Sanshou and others. Their impression of Fang Yue's cultivation is still at the level of the second level of innate talent!

In this case, Fang Yue just made the mistake and had no intention of changing it.

Maybe you can arrange some relatively simple tasks based on your cultivation location!

Fang Yue thought about it. This time when he came to the Eternal Legion, his main task was to save his life.

Military achievements are nothing but clouds!

I'm a wealthy man, so I have no shortage of money to spend!

I love peace and don't want to fight with those aliens.

How do you say that, the same world, the same dream!

Fang Yue had a bunch of messy thoughts in his mind. When he arrived at the military camp where he was, he was stunned by the strong energy and blood in the Eternal Legion!

The qi and blood here are as strong as mountains and seas! If ordinary people come here, they may not be able to feel anything, but Fang Yue has learned a little bit of the art of looking at qi in the "Wan Ling Jing"!

He looked at it with the technique of looking at the air. There were black among the red in the military camp. The red was the strong blood, whistling wildly, hitting the sky. The black was the evil energy, cold and dark, making people's hearts tremble.

!

Fang Yue felt slightly cold in his heart.

This place is simply hell on earth!

Among them, the masters are like clouds and the strong are like rain.

In the innate realm, it is not even a speck of dust!

"Brother, where are we going?" Fang Yue took two quick steps and caught up with the officer in front of him.

The officer said in a cold voice: "Cannon fodder camp!"

"Run to the Gray Camp?!" Fang Yue was slightly stunned, this is wrong! He was promised to be from the Shadow Department!

The officer seemed to know Fang Yue's doubts, and before Fang Yue could ask, he had already spoken first. "This is the rule in the Eternal Legion. When you join the Legion, your cultivation level cannot reach anything above the fifth innate level.

You must first join the Gray Camp for training and screening! Only those who are still alive after three battles can join the Thirteenth War Department! Without combat experience, the overall level of the war department will be lowered.

flat!"

Fang Yue wanted to slap himself twice!

I told you to show off, I told you to show off! You must be dumbfounded now!

Fang Yue himself is in the realm of the fourth level of innateness. He absorbed the innate water and the Tao seed sprouted, which happened to be the fifth level of innateness!

Originally, I could join the Thirteenth War Department directly, but I didn’t expect that because I was pretending to be a coward, I would have to set an additional threshold for myself!

Fang Yue's heart was almost broken. But what did Lu Xun say?

The death you have committed must be done even if you kneel down!

"So, big brother, what is the death rate of this cannon fodder camp?"

Fang Yue trembled slightly and began to ask the officer who led the way. Cannon fodder or something, it sounded so dangerous!

The officer stopped and scolded: "You will know when we get there, why don't you be wordy!"

Fang Yue didn't dare to continue asking. In someone else's territory, it's best to be honest!

Sure enough, after going around and around for seven or eight kilometers in the Eternal Legion's military camp, Fang Yue finally found his camp. It was a broken thatched hut. There were all kinds of people squatting in the hut.

There are strong men with bamboo poles, young women, and old people. Some of them are wearing battle armor, and some of them have become tattered. Even the swords in their hands have chips! Some are like Fang Yue.

,What

He was unarmed, just a red cloth rope tied to his head!

There were seventy or eighty people in the hut.

Squeezed into a hay shed with an area of ​​less than 100 square meters, it seems quite crowded!

There was definitely no place to lie down. Everyone was curled up and sitting on the ground.

They have different expressions, some are full of defeat and despair, some have a sinister aura all over their bodies! Others have cunning eyes and are groping around to see if they can get anything good!

The officer stopped here, then pointed to the hay shed and said: "Just stay here! Be ready to go at any time!"

The officer's impatient voice attracted the attention of many people in the hut.

When they saw a new person coming, they also showed different expressions in their eyes, some pitying, some sighing, some joking, and some as if they were looking at a dying person!

"here?"

Fang Yue confirmed again.

"It's just a matter of time! It's just three battles! With good luck, within one day, you will decide whether you live or die, whether to go or stay. If you have bad luck, within three days, you will definitely be able to give up the number of battles.

Work hard enough! Don't be picky, cannon fodder like you would be great if you can have a place to stay!"

After the officer finished speaking, without waiting for Fang Yue to say anything else, he turned around and left, disappearing!

Fang Yue looked at the officer's back in astonishment.

I have mixed feelings in my heart.

Think of Fang Yue, how glorious he was when he was in the Yan Kingdom, even the great powers of various religions would bow to him to redeem people!

Now, he is actually in such a state of desolation!

It's all Fang Sanshou's fault. If he is asked to go back, he must take revenge on them!

Fang Yue clenched his fists and secretly made up his mind.

"Huh? A new recruit from the Thirteenth Division?"

A seductive voice came. Then a middle-aged lady who still had charm walked out slowly. Her face still had beauty, and she was more enchanting and charming than the young girl. A

The eyes can draw away the souls of most male animals!

But Fang Yue stepped back slightly because he smelled a hint of danger from this woman!

Other people in the cannon fodder camp even moved out of their positions when this woman passed by, like avoiding snakes and scorpions!

"That's right, I'm a newcomer." Fang Yue is neither humble nor arrogant. This is the best attitude!

The woman giggled: "I am able to escape in three battles. I really envy you!"

"Envy us? Could it be that you don't?" Fang Yue asked with interest. It seems that this cannon fodder camp is not that simple.

"Do you know where this cannon fodder camp came from?" The woman put aside the topic and suddenly talked about the origin of the cannon fodder camp.

"Eliminate and train the thirteen reserve armies?" "Hahaha! This is the simplest and most naive answer I have heard in this time! Do you know that there are a hundred thousand people in this Eternal Legion and this cannon fodder camp?

There are many places! Moreover, it is also a ash-running camp, and it is also divided into different levels! Ours is the lowest-level ash-running camp! All the cannon fodder are minions below the fifth level of innate talent. There are also second-level ash-running camps.

The people inside are from the fifth level to the ninth level! The third level of the gray running camp, the first to third level of the heaven and earth realm! The highest level of the gray running camp that I have ever seen with my own eyes is the fifth level of the gray running camp. There are only three of them during the expedition.

Five people. But each one

He is the top master of the ninth level of heaven and earth realm! He can control the wind and rain, and he is powerful!"

The woman's eyes sparkled with sparkle.

Looks very yearning for it!

"As for the higher-level Gray Running Camp, I have never seen it, but logically speaking, it definitely exists!"

Fang Yue was surprised.

"The strongest men at the top of the world are also listed as cannon fodder?" "Gee, what are they if they are not cannon fodder? Is it possible that they can also become soldiers of the Eternal Legion? To tell you the truth, 90% of the people detained in this cannon fodder camp are prisoners from all over the world.

I came to this gray camp to atone for my sins! If you win three games in a row, you can reduce the death penalty, and then every time you win, you can reduce the sentence of ten years! Sister, I just killed several young masters from big families, so

The person who was just imprisoned was originally a capital offender, but now that he has won five battles, the death penalty has been reduced, and he has become a four-hundred-year-term prison sentence!"


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