The dusk mist slowly rose from the forest, Wuyang, Leixingfeng, Ning'e'aba and others stood in the forest, with many cultivators standing quietly, as if waiting for something.

If you fly into the air to check, you can see a large number of practitioners hiding in the forest, many of them standing on big trees, and one front line is opened, and the entire front line is ten kilometers long. There are more than 200,000 people in a forest, divided into many echelons.

Wuyang and others are in the first echelon, which is the so-called cannon fodder team. The team is relatively chaotic. There are Taoist ancestors like Wuyang and low-level cultivators at the real person level. Among them, low-level cultivators account for the majority, followed by the True Lord level cultivators. The number of Taoist and Heavenly Kings is relatively small.

Wu Yang and Lei Xingfeng leaned against a big tree, and they were whispering. Lei Xingfeng whispered: "The problem is not small. There is no way to fight here. We were sent here quietly, with just one order. Once we encounter an enemy, we will fight. I don't even know who the enemy is!"

Ning'er Aba was also on the side, and he whispered: "It's not a war with the cultivators. This should be the territory of foreigners. I don't know whether to completely capture this continent or occupy a foothold and rob resources this time. I can't figure it out."

Wu Yang said: "Be careful, if it is wrong, just run away." He had no idea of ​​fighting to the death.

Ning'eraba smiled bitterly and said, "Escape is impossible. We must be an elite team behind us. If we run back, we will be killed."

Wu Yang nodded and said distractedly: "Even if you escape, you will not run back."

Ning'er Aba suddenly became confused and did not run backwards? Where did he run? He didn't know that Wuyang and Leixingfeng both had a place to escape, so of course it was impossible to tell him this.

Lei Xingfeng said: "You don't know what kind of foreigner you are?"

Ning'eraba said: "There are many kinds of foreigners, including people who look like people, and people who don't look like people. They are all very strong, otherwise they would not occupy so many continents."

Wu Yang and Lei Xingfeng were stunned when they heard it. What does it mean to be a human, not a human? This is so strange. It is no wonder that the two of them had never been to several continents when they entered the continent in the extraterrestrial starry sky. They didn't know how complicated the races here were.

Lei Xingfeng said: "The organization is so bad. I thought we would at least understand what the enemy is like, offense and defense, and have a plan, but the result... I was sent here, with nothing, just waiting so stupidly, and I don't know when the enemy will arrive."

Wu Yang said: "Yes, I have been given dry food for more than ten days. I am really convinced. Even if there are many people and many people, even if we are the least valued group of practitioners, there is no need to waste it like this!"

Ning'er Aba blushed. He knew the complaints between the two, but he was just a small cultivator of the third sect. He was 108,000 miles away from the top leaders of Mingze League. It was really out of reach. What could he do? He smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect this to happen. Alas, I wouldn't have come if I had known it. I miscalculated this time."

Lei Xingfeng said curiously: "By the way, what did you think it was?"

Ning'er Aba said: "I thought... we are just cleaning the battlefield, or waiting for the elite team to capture the mining area, and we will station. This will have many benefits. Unexpectedly, this time we will all go to the battlefield and fight directly with foreigners..."

Lei Xingfeng suddenly realized, no wonder Ning'e Aba was so active at the beginning, but unexpectedly he made a mistake and said, "Forget it, let's try our best to live. The battle begins later. Don't work too hard. Try not to use too powerful skills and show your true abilities."

Ning'abachi said: "Why?"

Wu Yang understood, and he said, "Because... the more powerful you are, the more conspicuous you are."

Ning'er Aba still didn't understand and said, "Of course it's conspicuous when it's amazing, what does it matter?"

Lei Xingfeng wanted to say something, because of your IQ, he said: "On the battlefield, you are very powerful and conspicuous. What will happen to the other party?"

Ning'er Aba suddenly understood that it was like in the dark night, you could not see anything, that would be fine, but suddenly a torch appeared, then your sight would be attracted, which is the same thing on the battlefield. Once you perform very well and have super strong strength, then you are the torch in the dark night, and anyone will notice that the consequence is to cause the opponent's crazy attack. On the battlefield, this is no different from seeking death.

Neither Wuyang nor Lei Xingfeng had the idea of ​​exercising his life for the Mingze League, they came to observe and understand the situation.

Ning'eraba wiped his sweat and said, "I understand, don't worry, I won't be very impulsive." He also understood that once he broke out, it would affect the people around him, so Wuyang and Lei Xingfeng would remind him.

Wu Yang said: "I don't know how long it will take to wait?"

Lei Xingfeng said: "There is no notification at all, it's simply outrageous. As a fighter, I don't know what the situation is, and I'm making a joke."

Ning'eraba was also helpless, and he said, "Wait, we have no way to know these things."

Wu Yang couldn't help but shake his head. He felt that Mingzemeng was a little confused and said, "Maybe there are too many practitioners, so... they don't pay any attention to us at all."

Ning'eraba was dizzy when he was said by the two of them, but he had to admit that Mingzemeng, who was originally worshipped as a god, did have many problems.

How could he know that the Mingze League has always had plans to consume the power of small and medium-sized sects and weaken the power of large sects. This is no longer a secret. Once the power of his subordinates expands, the Mingze League will launch a large-scale conquest war, seize the mainland, seize resources, and consume excess power. You must know that these middle and high-level cultivators are the people who consume the most resources. Even if the Mingze League occupies a large amount of continents, it is not enough for these people to consume, so war is the best choice.

In fact, Lei Xingfeng has been thinking about this question, that is why Mingze League wants to do this. He believes that this is not an negligence. An alliance that has fought and occupied a large amount of territory, an alliance that likes to conquer the outer continents. How could such years of war be so unstructured? This is completely unreasonable and unreasonable. He vaguely had an idea, but he didn't think about it carefully for the time being, after all, he was about to fight.

"Don't rush around stupidly. The three of us remain calm. Once a fight occurs, try to stay in the middle and back section of the team and don't rush to the front."

Wu Yang reminded him that for him, the victory of Mingze League is meaningless, and the purpose of saving life and not being exposed is.

This time, Ning'e Aba did not object, and he also had questions in his heart. Those who had questions would not become stupid. Looking at the practitioners around him, each of them showed an impatient expression on his face, and many people showed a look of eagerness to try, Ning'e Aba couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.

Not far ahead is a stream, with a small open space covered with shrubs and weeds. The forest in the distance is immersed in a faint mist. It is not far away from Lei Xingfeng's eyes. Lei Xingfeng looked back and saw that there were dense crowds of people behind him, some sitting, some standing, and some climbing onto the trees. More people, like the three of them, leaning against the big tree, waiting quietly.

Suddenly, countless birds flew out of the forest in the distance. Lei Xingfeng stared at him and said, "Here you come!"

Ning'aba said, "What? What's coming?"

Lei Xingfeng despised this guy a little and said, "The birds fly up, proving that something is coming from the forest below. So many birds fly up, representing the walking things below, which is very large... This shows that they are coming!"

Ning'er Aba really didn't know that there was such a trick. In fact, many practitioners noticed the abnormality, and many people, like Lei Xingfeng's judgment, began to become excited and nervous one by one.

Wu Yang said, "We are ready to fight!" As he said that, he winked, and the three of them slowly squatted down. Then Wu Yang said in a low voice: "Don't rush to charge."

Ning'eraba nodded and said, "I get it."

Lei Xingfeng narrowed his eyes and said, "There should be a secret whistle in front of him, right?"

Wu Yang said: "It shouldn't be there. When we came... but the first batch of people did not see anyone coming."

Lei Xingfeng sighed secretly and said, "I really don't treat us as humans, there are not even sentinels."

Ning'er Aba said: "It doesn't matter whether there is or not."

Lei Xingfeng said: "Sure enough, there is no difference between whether there is anything or not... There is no structure here at all. Just a bunch of people waiting for another bunch of people to come and fight. I wonder, is there a mud in the commander's mind?"

Wu Yang smiled and said, "Is there a commander here?"

Ning'aba said: "You are the commander!"

Wu Yang said: "Nonsense, who told me that it was the commander?"

Lei Xingfeng knows this. He has read the records of Star Python Records and said, "Your clothing is the commander, and all three of us are, but the ones who can command are the people around us. As long as the cultivation level of the practitioners around us is not as good as ours, we are the commander!"

Wu Yang couldn't help but curse, because he was not prepared at all, otherwise he could organize the people around him. However, he saw a guy wearing the same clothes as himself not far away and said, "There is also a Taoist lord there..."

Lei Xingfeng said: "I have seen it carefully. There are six or seven Taoist ancestors on this area on a route of about a few hundred meters, and there are three of them here."

To be honest, it is the first time that we have seen such powerful strength, and the cannon fodder troops alone have so many masters. It is really worthless. The Heavenly Lord is everywhere. Even the Taoist ancestor is a lot of people. When he had a Taoist ancestor in his hometown, the secret sect was a large secret sect. The gap between the two is unimaginable.

Wu Yang said: "Here, come!"
Chapter completed!