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Chapter five hundred and twenty first general tent

 The General Camp is located at the top of the ridge. There are countless roads leading to the bottom of the mountain. This is not a dead end, but an excellent place with direct views in all directions. The camp is arranged here to advance, attack, retreat or defend.

It is a military important location.

The camp is very vast and spread all over the ridge. At a glance, there are countless tents. In the center of these tents, there is a general tent, which is very conspicuous. A large amount of evil spirit overflows from the general tent, blowing away the other tents.

There was a swishing sound.

Dong Lei and the bodyguards were already turning blue and their bodies were shaky.

The evil spirit here is so terrible. If they hadn't been close to Bai Ye and protected by the general situation, they would have been unable to hold on.

Bai Ye waved his hand, and the truth of the general situation spread, covering several people, and their faces became much better.

"The general's tent is connected in all directions. Someone must have arrived here... Well, my mission has been completed. You want to kill me or let me go, it's up to you..." Dong Lei gritted his teeth.

"Whether I kill you or not depends on my mood. The ancient battlefield is so big and you are more familiar with it than I am, so let me save your life first."

"Then will you let me go?"

"I won't go down the mountain. Just rely on you guys. Even if I let you go, you won't be able to go down the mountain. You will only die in this evil atmosphere. Come with me to the camp and have a look."

Bai Ye said calmly.

Dong Leipin clenched his fists tightly, but couldn't resist, so he could only follow Bai Ye inside.

After walking a few steps, there were more corpses on the ground, and the blood was flowing. The blood was still hot, as if they had just died.

"Is there a battle ahead?"

Bai Ye stared ahead, only to see a large number of figures rushing over. They were all spirit men wearing black costumes. There were more than thirty people in total, and they surrounded everyone tightly.

"who?"

One of them asked coldly.

"Who are you?" Bai Ye said calmly.

"Hmph, kill!"

The man didn't hesitate and shouted lowly, and all the soul warriors from around him came to kill him.

"stop!"

At this time, a low cry came from the camp.

Then I saw a figure flying quickly and landed in the crowd.

The man was wearing sword uniform, his body was upright, like a javelin, and he looked heroic.

Seeing this, these black-clad souls bowed one after another: "Sword Master!"

"Are you all blind? This is the pearl of Dongya Mountain, Miss Donglei. You dare to offend her. Are you seeking death?" Jian Kun snorted coldly.

"I am guilty." Everyone whispered.

Then the man turned around and cupped his fists in salute to Dong Lei: "Miss Dong Lei, I'm sorry for frightening you."

Bai Ye is automatically ignored.

"Who are you?" Dong Lei looked at the man strangely, and suddenly exclaimed: "Are you Master Jiankun?"

"That's right." Jian Kun smiled.

"Master Jiankun, why are you here?" Dong Lei was greatly surprised.

"I am exploring the secrets of Jiangjun Ridge." Jian Kun narrowed his eyes: "Miss Dong Lei, is this why you came here?"

"Well... that's it." Dong Lei secretly glanced at Bai Ye.

"By the way, have you seen Brother Qiutang Feiqiu?" Jian Kun asked suddenly.

"Brother Qiu...I...I didn't see..."

"Oh? I heard that he also came to the ancient battlefield, haven't you met him..." A trace of doubt flashed in Jian Kun's eyes, but he quickly hid it and said with a slight smile: "That's all, since we haven't met him..."

, forget it, Miss Donglei, my father and the others are all inside, since you are here, just go in with us and have a look."

"Isn't this... not good?" Dong Lei wanted to refuse. How could he share the treasure hunt with others?

"What's wrong? Everyone who sees it has a share. If you get a benefit, you should certainly get a share." Jian Kun looked generous.

"Okay..." Dong Lei hesitated and nodded.

After agreeing, Jian Kun led the way, and the group headed into the camp.

Several magic circles have been laid out outside the camp. The magic circles have isolated some of the evil spirits and will not appear so strong. Dong Lei and others can feel relieved.

Jian Kun saw that all the bodyguards behind Dong Lei were injured, and when he asked about it, he only told him that he had met the thieves from Black Wind Village, but Jian Kun didn't ask any more questions.

There is a lot of resentment and anger in the Jiangjunling camp. It is said that the battle ended early because of the rebellion of a high-ranking officer. A large number of soldiers were besieged and killed here, so that the resentment here was so strong that it almost formed.

Resentful spirits, resentful spirits are extremely powerful and can rival people in the Yang Soul Realm. They are found in every big tent. Even if the resentful spirits are killed, it won't take long for them to reunite again.

It is said that it will never be a safe place.

Fortunately, when Jian Kun and others came here, they had already removed the resentful spirits here, and everyone could pass through unimpeded.

Soon, the group arrived at the middle of the camp.

There are already dozens of people standing there, all of them middle-aged, with strong, steady and unfathomable auras. Not only are there the pinnacle supreme ones, there are even two true kings.

"Great, miss, these are all people from Feijian Villa. That person over there is Jian Yan, the owner of Feijian Villa. We will rush over later and ask for Feijian Villa's help to kill this person.

Then you can escape!" A bodyguard approached Donglai and lowered his voice.

"Let's not alert others first. We in Dongya Mountain have very little contact with Feijian Villa. In a place like this, who can guarantee that they will help us? We'd better take a look first," Dong Lei whispered.

Several people nodded.

Jian Kun walked over and clasped his fists in salute: "Dad, Miss Dong Lei from Dongya Mountain is here."

"oh?"

Several middle-aged men who were still debating turned their heads one after another. One of them, a man with a combed back and gray hair on his temples, looked at Dong Lei and nodded frequently: "Very good, Miss Dong Lei came at the right time..."

But at this moment, he looked behind Dong Lei in confusion and asked strangely: "How come you didn't see Qiutang Fei?"

Dong Lei's eyes narrowed slightly: "Why does Uncle Jianyan ask this?"

"Oh, I heard that he also came to the Ancient Battlefield."

"Uncle Jian's tone sounds like Mr. Qiu must be with me when he comes to the ancient battlefield?" Dong Leiliu frowned and asked in a low voice.

Jian Yan's smile froze, and then he burst into laughter: "Hahaha, uncle is just asking casually, don't mind, girl, come on, come on, since you are here, uncle also wants to ask you a few questions."

Only then did Dong Lei realize that his words were somewhat exposed, so he stopped talking and walked over.

No one paid attention to Bai Ye next to him, thinking he was Dong Lei's follower.

Bai Ye shook her head repeatedly. This girl was too simple-minded and spoke so freely, but she should have noticed that these people might be related to Qiu Tangfei...

The evil spirit in the military camp is extremely strong, and it is an excellent place to practice the general trend and the nine-turn immortal body. However, the most evil atmosphere is in the general's tent.

It's just that the general's tent is only a hundred meters away from here, but they stopped here and didn't dare to go forward. When they looked down, it turned out that from here on, the ground was covered with the bodies of a large number of high-ranking officers, all the way to the general's tent.

Every corpse was filled with horrific resentment.

Bai Ye can guarantee that once he gets close, all these corpses will be resurrected.

"This is the most dangerous place in the general's tent. These sergeants all died here in the battle to protect the general. Their strength is extremely terrifying, and the worst ones are also supreme. If we approach from the front, I am afraid that no matter how many people come, we will be killed.

Tear them into pieces, Dong girl, I heard that your father gave you a piece of information about Jiangjunling's camp, does it record how to enter the general's tent?"

Jian Yan didn't waste any time and asked straight to the point.

Dong Lei's face changed slightly, and what he had suspected in his mind had indeed happened.

But at this moment, she had no choice at all. The masters of Feijian Villa were gathered here. What could she do with a few injured bodyguards?

By the way, that grandmaster from Jinhun Continent?

Dong Lei glanced at Bai Ye secretly, and finally gave up.

Although he is very strong, how can he defeat so many masters?

Dong Lei raised his hand, pointed at one of the big tents, and whispered: "There is a command flag in that big tent. The command flag is a magic weapon. If you activate the command flag, you can drive away these corpses and resentful spirits and enter the big tent."

When several people heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up.

"Kun'er!"

"My child understands!"

Jian Kun looked happy and led the two masters towards the big tent. After killing the resentful spirits inside, he ran over with a command flag.

Jian Yan took the command flag and inspected it, and suddenly realized: "Sure enough, this command flag is actually a magic weapon!"

"It is the nature of soldiers to obey orders. These dead sergeants still retain a trace of obedience to military orders despite their resentment. It makes sense that this thing can mobilize them." A person next to him said with a smile.

Jianyan raised the command flag in his hand and activated his energy. The command flag made a clattering noise, and the bones on the ground immediately got up and moved away from left to right.

"Let's go into the big tent!"

Jian Yan smiled and shouted loudly.

Bai Ye stared at these people.

General inheritance? How can you miss such a good thing?

But these people from Feijian Villa are not easy to deal with either.

He placed his hand on the Wuya Sword and his eyes rested on Jianyan and the senior officials of Feijian Villa one by one.

However, at this moment, a burst of laughter came over.

"Feijian Villa is really powerful. You have solved the problems that we people couldn't solve. It's just that you threatened a little girl. This is not honorable."

"Who?" Jian Yan shouted.

Then I saw a large number of people wearing gray armor and holding swords rushing out of the military tent next to them. There were actually nearly a hundred people.

"Black Wind Village?"

Bai Ye stared slightly.

These guys are really everywhere...

"Master, do you want to take advantage of the situation?" Jian Yan narrowed his eyes.

"Look at what the owner of the Sword Manor said, if you don't have the fire, I won't have the disaster, so how can you take advantage of the fire to rob me?" A bearded man wearing fur said with a smile.

"Then what does your Black Wind Village mean by this?"

"The General's inheritance does not belong to your Feijian Villa, so what? We at Black Wind Village can't take it?" the headmaster chuckled.

The two sides reached a stalemate.

But at this moment, a black shadow rushed towards the general's tent with lightning speed.

Bai Ye frowned, and just as he was about to chase after him, several astonishing figures emerged from both sides and rushed towards the tent.

It turns out that there are so many masters hiding in the dark!

"interesting!"

Bai Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, and he followed with his feet a little closer.


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