When Li Jian woke up, he found himself in a strange place. When he looked up, the blood-red sky suddenly attracted his attention. The blood-red sky was full of bloody smell, and the color of war existed in every part of the air.

"Dada"

A sound of armor collision and footsteps landing on the ground came together, attracting Li Jian's gaze again.

Looking up, a group of people who seemed like soldiers came over, but immediately Li Jian's eyes passed by the soldiers. The towering city scene in the distance came into view. The tents rose up one after another, and the soldiers were shuttled back and forth, and the shouts and shouts came one after another, and blood was dazzling.

Is this a bloody battlefield?

Li Jian was filled with shock. With his eyesight, such an iron-blooded camp stretched for thousands of miles, and there seemed to be a city palace further away, but it was blocked by the camp, so it was impossible to see clearly.

"Wake up, the new recruit!" A frivolous voice brought Li Jian back to reality.

When Li Jian saw the soldiers who had just entered, the leader of the soldier spoke to him in a frivolous tone but very serious manner.

Only then did Li Jian realize that he was still lying on the ground, so he quickly stood up and pointed at himself and said, "Are you talking about me?"

The soldier shook his head and snorted coldly: "The quality of the new recruits is getting worse and worse now. I haven't entered the state for so long. Your sect hasn't told you that you must be prepared for death when you come to the bloody battlefield? Why do you seem to have no idea about it at all, and you are here to die again? Forget it, come with me."

As he said that, he turned his head and never looked at Li Jian again.

There were five other people in the team led by the soldiers. When they heard the captain's words, they were very disdainful of Li Jian. Although they didn't say anything, Li Jian was speechless in their eyes. They followed the leader and turned their heads and led the way ahead.

As for? Who am I provoking whom?

Li Jian was very depressed. Zhou Shentong's methods were really a way to cut off the firewood from the bottom of the pot.

He gritted his teeth and followed the soldiers helplessly.

Look left and right. There are many soldiers everywhere in the camp, but most of them are in the form of small teams. They rarely see single-person actions. When they see Li Jian, they are mostly speechless and have no intention of saying hello. This situation makes Li Jian feel a little depressed.

The cultivation level of this team of soldiers is good! Li Jian observed that in the team ahead, the captain's cultivation level seemed to be in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage, and there were four Nascent Soul stages among the team members, one of which was the Great Perfection of the Golden Pill.

While moving forward, Li Jian was surprised to find that their movements were very coordinated and their paces were consistent. While walking, they looked at all directions. Although they were in the camp, the entire team was very vigilant. Behind the seemingly arrogant, there were experienced and very cautious.

In addition, Li Jian also found that the target they were vigilant was Li Jian himself. Even if their movements were loose, if Li Jian had any abnormal movements, he would be instantly subdued.

This kind of vigilance became more obvious as the journey went forward. Li Jian quickly discovered that the direction he was moving was located not far ahead. There were a large number of soldiers on display around the big house, which seemed to be waiting for something.

When Li Jian passed by, it was obvious that these people were looking at him, but they quickly withdrew their gaze.

Li Jian was quite confused, but he didn't ask.

"It's time, you can go in by yourself. Remember, don't say too much, it's useless to say too much." The leader of the team led Li Jian to the door of the big house, pointed his mouth in anger, and said in a plain tone.

Li Jiangong bowed: "Thank you, my brother, for your leadership. I wonder if I can ask my brother's name?"

The soldier looked at Li Jian from head to toe and sneered: "Get in. If you do well in the future, you might know my name, but I can tell you my team title - Fuhu Team!"

Li Jian nodded, raised his foot and walked into the door, and said slowly: "My name is Li Jian, thank you for your leadership, you will definitely hear my name in the future."

When the warrior heard this, he turned his head and looked at Li Jian's back again, shook his head and laughed in a low voice, "It is only the perfection of the Golden Pill. In this bloody battlefield, I am blind to be able to last for a month."

"Hehe, this kid looks like a young master. Maybe he has some life-saving methods, but he will be exhausted in a few times." Someone in his team followed.

One of them, the Great Perfect Golden Elixir, sighed and said, "The bloody battlefield is not a place where the Golden Elixir stage can come. I was weakened and I will be able to return to the Nascent Soul stage soon. That boy, I'm hilarious."

"Okay, we don't have to worry about other people's affairs. I just took a recruit and I still have a little point bonus, so I can't waste it." After saying that, the soldier waved his hand towards a small gate.

...

Li Jian entered the big house and seemed to have passed through a barrier, and his ears suddenly became noisy.

"Here, the Python team recruits an early stage shooter in the Nascent Soul, and needs to have extremely strong ranged attack ability, only one, come at speed!"

"I am a mid-stage warrior in the Nascent Soul stage. I have a very strong body. I need to join a senior team..."

...

Li Jian looked at the crowds of people calling around there, and felt very interesting.

"Fool? Come here quickly."

Li Jian turned his head, and a middle-aged man pointed at Li Jian and said.

Li Jian pointed at himself, his eyes full of confusion.

"It's you, hurry up." The big man with a beard was a little speechless.

Li Jian could only keep up.

After walking a few steps, he was taken to a place similar to an office. There was an individual already in line. Li Jian was taken to the end and started queuing.

He glanced at the front and listened to them.

"Identity token?" said a clerk in the window ahead.

The man ranked first immediately took out a token, which looked very much like a sect token, and then handed it to the clerk.

The clerk took the token and operated it on his magic weapon machine for a while, and then took out two tokens again, one of which was extra, "Lei Cursor, the early stage of the Nascent Soul, comes from Qingfeng Sect, the Heavenly Level Sect, this is your soldier token, the next one."

The man took the token and headed to a hall next to him.

"It's simple." Li Jianxin thought.

Soon, the team arrived at Li Jian.

"Identity Token?"

Li Jian took out his token of the leader directly.

"Li Jian, the Great Perfect Golden Pill, comes from the Xiaoyao Sect, the Xuan-level Sect? Hey, there is actually a Xuan-level Sect?" The clerk seemed to see the unexpected situation and looked up at Li Jian.

His voice came out, but it made the people behind Li Jian whisper.

"No way, why are the Xuan-level sects here to join in the fun?"

"I have never seen anyone seeking death like this."

"Hahaha, I guess that kid can't live for a week!"

"Ah, it would be interesting if that team chose him."

"Isn't this a heavenly sect or above? How did he come here?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!