Immortal Devil Transformation

The night covers the Dragonsnake Mountains, the easternmost part of the Empire.

Wang Zongwei leaned against a large stone and stared at the canyon in front of him.

The canyon in front of him was like a flat, suddenly ripping open a large fracture, with poorly littered eagle-mouthed rocks on both sides blocking the otherwise dim light of the sky, because the terrain was low and many of the black water in the surrounding mountain forests was winding into small streams flowing into the canyon. Over the years, most of the white shale in the canyon was dyed black, and thick black sludge was everywhere at the bottom of the canyon.

This is the Black Ground Canyon of Sheeptip Mountain.

Yunqin's military delineated the mountain area of the sheeptip field, which is the four narrow branch mountains of the Dragonsnake Mountains. These four narrow, horn-like mountains are staggered, and the Black Ground Canyon is located in the easternmost mountain “horn”, like a crack on the "horn”.

Wang Zongwei is a three-division sergeant of the Sheep Tsim Tian Mountain Ranger Army. In the preparation of the Yun Qin side army, the ordinary sergeant is divided into only three divisions. If Lin Xi does not have an official rank, even if he is a practitioner, he has just entered the side army, it is only a one-division sergeant, the first division is a recruit, and the third division sergeant has accumulated a certain amount of military merit and is an experienced elite soldier, then from ten grades.

He is staring at this canyon at this moment, which is impossible for the Yun Qin side army to travel, let alone cross.

Some of these seemingly hard-shelled mudslides can easily swallow up hundreds of formed armies, yet those caves have a gifted instinct for these marshy mudslides, where they can easily pass without any casualties.

This “horn of the sheep” has penetrated into the barbaric territory of the Great Desert, where some of the unique, rotten tide has been able to blow through the Black Ground Canyon, and where the Rangers have been severely understaffed since the fall of last year, in order to ensure that the battalion has more men with adequate physical strength, the number of guard outposts at night has been reduced from the original sixteen to eight. At this moment, he is the only one in the Black Ground Canyon area, so he must remain absolutely alert at all times.

When he felt a little tired, he put a thick black grass leaf into his mouth in a very slow position, beneath his tongue.

The bitterness of his scalp spreads from the black serpent orchid unique to the Dragonsnake Mountains, dispelling his troubles.

This is when the gray scorpion is active.

Between the woodlands around him, there was the sound of sand, and it was obvious that the tail had a very poisonous thumb-sized ash * that was crawling, and the scorpion had a dark cold light on its tail.

Shouting, something like a dead branch suddenly fell off a tree not far from him, but quickly swam away again.

It's some kind of unknown snake.

Wang Zongwei did not move, just kept an alert look at the Black Canyon.

All of a sudden, his eyes suddenly solidified, an unusually brilliant figure appeared as a ghost, quietly emerged from the mist at the bottom of the valley, and slowly proceeded in an extremely agile and cautious manner, stopping again, gesturing silently behind him.

A crisp chill even surpassed the bitter taste of black serpentine orchids in his mouth, filling his whole body with silk chills in every pore of his body.

Hollow!

Just from the height of an ordinary man's body and a large expanse of naked skin, he can be sure that this is a cave barbaric!

But the cave is barbaric or not, to appear are dozens to hundreds of people, a quick raid of bees, when will there be such a forward scouting guard as the army of Yunqin?

Decades of stupidity, never changing the law of war cave barbarity, when did this change?

Wang Zongwei was in extreme shock when he looked at the strange figure whose body looked unusually heavy and yet appeared agile and discreet as a ghost.

……

“I think he's always waiting for us to give him a chance to prove himself. ”

Deep in the mountain forest behind Wang Zongwei, dozens of sergeants rest in black leather sleeping bags hanging from trees, they are all used to this type of rest, and daytime marching consumes a lot of their strength and urgently needs sleep to supplement it, so these black armored soldiers who are still heavily armed in black sleeping bags have slept very sweetly.

Sim Wei Mustard and Kang Qian just discussed tomorrow's marching route in a low voice outside the camp, then talked about Lin Xie, who they left behind in a Ranching Army camp in the middle of Sheeptip Mountains.

Hearing what Kang Qianjie said, Xin Wei mustard laughed: “How can we give him a chance? He is not a newcomer to the division, he is a seven-grade ranger, and he is a practitioner… we cannot restrain him at all if he does not obey orders slightly. ”

“I know what you mean, but he's a practitioner after all.” Kang Qian looked at Xin Wei Mustard and said, “These days we have treated him like this, he has no strong intention of rebounding. Perhaps his temperament is not as arrogant as those practitioners, maybe we should ask him what he means… see if he would like to treat himself as a sergeant of one division, completely obey our command, and learn from adapting here first. ”

“You should understand.” After a measly meal, Kang Qian looked at Xin Wei Mustard and sighed low: “Even Sheep Tsim Tian Mountain Pioneer Camp wanted a practitioner, so far it has not been updated. Even if he can't stand it here, he really went back, I'm afraid we may not have a new practitioner to add. And this year it's much sadder on all fronts than in previous years. ”

Simple mustard fell into silence for a while.

……

On the slopes outside the Black Ground Canyon, full of chilly Wang Zongwei did not warn the first time, but still shocked but looked at the shadow as steady as a rock.

Because any experienced Yun Qin elite military will remain calm enough in this situation, at this distance, he still has a certain amount of time to wait and try to see how many people and what the fighting power is.

Warnings could lead to the loss of an opportunity to encircle a small cave unit.

The strange smell of the cave was affixed to one side of the cliff. Only Wang Zongwei, who was facing the mouth of the canyon, could see the trail of the Rancher Army outpost in charge of the woods on both sides of the canyon.

After another five or six steps forward, the cave stopped again, seemingly making several more gestures to the rear.

One dark shadow after the other came out of the fog behind him and moved forward with great agility and caution.

More and more ghostly shadows, just for a moment, the fog behind the cave seemed to be all filled with this overlapping black shadow and set aside.

Wang Zongwei's breathing stopped instantly.

Then, almost exhausted his strength, he blew a wooden whistle in his chest, making a sharp noise like a night roar, and his whole man jumped out of the ground, penetrating the rear mountain forest at the fastest rate of his life, rushing towards the camp of the Rangers deep in the woods.

This is not a full meal, nothing to hold on to, ride the night to the Dragonsnake Mountains to play the autumn breeze scattered cave barbaric, but the cave barbaric team!

……

Xin Wei mustard silenced for a moment, opened his mouth, trying to answer what Kang Qianqian did, but at this moment, a terrific sting sounded in the mountain forest!

Simple mustard and Kang Qian suddenly changed their faces and rushed out towards a hillside ahead.

All the Black Army soldiers in the mountain forest behind them woke up at the first time. Most of them pulled out their blades and cut off the rope hanging from their sleeping bags. They woke themselves up instantly and completely by letting themselves fall on the ground with the fallen sleeping bags.

On that hillside, where Symvee and Kangqian rushed off, there was a great tree, the highest point in the nearby mountain forests for miles.

Just as the two of them began to run, there was already a tremendous warning noise on the big tree, which could have hidden a lot of tree snakes.

A sergeant climbed and jumped from the tree at the fastest speed, greeting the two generals who had run wild, and sighed with asthma: "Battalion of Caves! ”

Xin Wei Mustard and Kang Qian never stopped at all and moved on.

Just by listening to the sound, they knew that the first warning was Wang Zongwei in front of Blackacre Canyon. At this moment, Wang Zongwei's warning is still ringing, indicating that they still have a certain amount of time to see what kind of opponent they are, in order to give the most correct order.

The moment you reach the top of this slope and breathe heavily, Simple Mustard and Kang Chin see your opponent.

“Back off, Stonehenge! ”

Only at this moment, the pupils of Simple Mustard contracted violently, making a shocking sound.

The sound was so loud that even the breath was still breathless in the throat of the spicy mustard that some bloody breath instantly erupted.

Wang Zongwei was still running desperately, less than a hundred steps from the two of them.

Outside the Black Ground Canyon, a vast swamp of wild grass has all been crushed by a bunch of wildly moving shadows.

At this moment, these runaway shadows are completely gone before the sneaking, completely filled with fierce wildness, even if it looks like a bare shadow in the night, but their muscles still look as hard and cold as a rock, the whole body is full of explosive power, the ground trembles at their feet, the very fast running seems to not consume their strength at all, running on a slightly inclined mountain, the faster the more powerful the run.

In the rear of the Black Ground Canyon, there is also a stripe of figure that leaps out.

Simple mustard and Kang Qian's gaze on the caves alone has exceeded sixty people.

Sixty caves are barbaric, which is already equivalent to the establishment of two hundred Yun Qinbian army personnel. It is already a large team, not at all that they can resist the strength of this Rancher Army at this moment!

All Black Army men have climbed out of their sleeping bags and pulled out their blades.

Hearing the exploding roar of Simple Mustard, all these Black Army soldiers did not stop at all, all shouted and drank, and withdrew resolutely and completely towards the mountain forest behind them. Only one of the soldiers stopped slightly and struck out a Mars with a sickle-shaped stone, just one Mars, which caused a fire heap already ready in front of him to burn violently and emit intense green smoke.

They do not know exactly what happened, but from this military order they already know that the enemies that have emerged are simply incapable of being enemies, and that only an abandoned stone bunker not even found on the military map when they arrived will have a chance of survival.

Wang Zongwei was running away.

Sin Wei Mustard and Kang Qian have also turned to run desperately.

All these soldiers of the Sheeptip Mountain Ranching Army retreated with the utmost determination.

At this moment, in the sky, a distant cloud drifts towards the moon that would otherwise appear so bleak in this dragonsnake mountain range.

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This chapter came earlier... and one more at night.