"As you know, you are just acting as supporters in this battle, and the dangers you have to face can be said to be almost no more than..." At this moment, directly in front of Jin Yichen and others, the leader of the World Association in charge of escorting the formation was doing his best to boost the morale of the people, speaking as if this action would go smoothly. After hearing his story, the faces of the boys below who had almost never seen blood before gradually calmed down.

"What a good speech effect!" Looking at the figures beside him, Jin Yichen couldn't help but curl his lips. Although he was determined to find someone to whisper a few words, there was no one in the position close to him.

"Haha!" A little helpless smiled bitterly, Jin Yichen couldn't help looking towards the center camp again. At the moment, the god of death who didn't cry was standing there.

Yes, because he felt that he could not exert his strength in the support team, Bu Jingyun simply signed up to join the center camp. The leader of the world club who was responsible for the review immediately agreed to his request after feeling the terrifying aura of death on him.

Back to the topic, not long after the leader of the escort finished speaking, a horn sounded from a distance, and then the people from the Forward Camp rushed towards the Heishan Village not far away like a tide. After seeing this scene, Jin Yichen immediately became a little excited.

There is no way, because the Beiming Divine Art has the limitation of "can only absorb the internal strength of people with lower internal strength than their own", Jin Yichen's biggest trump card has never been useful in this world before. However, it is different to attack Heishanzhai and serve as a supporter this time. After all, no matter which force it is, there are some miscellaneous fish.

In this way, with anticipation, Jin Yichen waited patiently. As a result, after another horn, the center forward camp, which was the support, joined the battlefield. After a period of hustle and bustle, the battle finally ended completely...

"The opportunity has finally come!"

Looking at the retreating congregations of the forward and center camps, Jin Yichen smiled proudly on the spot, because if there is no accident, it will be their support team to clean the battlefield.

"Support team, set off!"

Sure enough, as soon as the congregations of the Forward and Center Battalions retreated, another horn sounded from afar, and then all the people in the support group drove into the already messy battlefield...

The process of cleaning the battlefield is very simple. You carry the wounded and those who died in battle to one side, and those who died in battle to the other side. However, the difference is that the people who were carried down here on this side will be taken back to the main hall regardless of life or death, while the people who were carried down from the Heishan Village will be directly fired after gathering.

Of course, it is not without danger to do this kind of work. At least Jin Yichen saw two congregations in the world who were caught off guard and were seriously injured by sneak attacks by people from the Black Mountain Village who deliberately pretended to be dead. If it weren't for the timely remedy of the people next to him, his life would be lost.

"Well, this person looks younger than me, I believe he can let me absorb some internal energy." Resisting the discomfort caused by seeing the bloody scene in his heart, Jin Yichen searched carefully while using the Bing Xin Jue to determine who was still beating. Finally, after several minutes of searching, he finally found a man from the Black Mountain Village who was only 11 or 2 years old and wearing servant clothes. What's even better is that this person was not dead yet.

"That's great!" In the ecstasy, Jin Yichen didn't care about what would happen to people see, so he ran over and grabbed the other party's hands and made a posture of dragging the person out. However, after dragging the person to an uninhabited corner, the Beiming Divine Art that had been accumulating for a long time was used without any scruples...

In this way, after entering the Fengyun plane, the Beiming Divine Art, which he had always been highly anticipated, finally made its first contribution. After feeling the internal strength that had increased a lot of money in his body, Jin Yichen became more and more excited in his heart.

"As expected, Gaowu plane is good. Even such a slaughter can practice one or two skills. But I must be faster at the speed of my attack, otherwise if other congregations really gather people together and burn them all, they will not be able to get anything."

In this way, after making up his mind, Jin Yichen attacked again, and after searching, he found four seriously injured and unconscious Black Mountain Village people one after another. Two of them were servants and two were sect members. As a result, after absorbing the internal force from the two servants, he finally successfully absorbed the internal force from the two sect members.

"It's true that the horse has no night grass, no one is rich, no one is rich, and such a blow of autumn wind is enough for more than two months of hard work." Feeling the internal strength in his body that has reached the peak of the fifth level of the acquired realm, Jin Yichen couldn't help but look forward to the next battle of the World Association.

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"On the 18th day of the first lunar month, Heishanzhai was massacred. More than half of the Black Mountain Village were killed and injured. The leader of the village was captured and surrendered. One of the supporters under the gang was killed and one injured, the center was injured and the forward was injured and only seven seriously injured survived." Not long after the battle of Heishanzhai ended, such a battle report was sent to Wen Chou Chou Chou, the head of the world association.

"Well, it's not bad." Wen Chou Chou Chou, who looked a little arrogantly, looked quite vulgar, immediately said to the world-class coach standing beside him: "Go inform Chief Qin Ning, let him continue to send those new players as support next time, and draw good players from it to supplement the losses of the forward and center battalions, go!"

"yes."

The detective said yes respectfully and quickly conveyed Wen Chou Chou's order to Qin Ning. Soon, Jin Yichen and Bu Jingyun were caught in the attack.

"Bu Jingyun, this school believes that you are a crafty material. You have escaped from this battle and are so you can be incorporated into the vanguard camp of the next battle."

"Jin Yichen, you are outstanding among these new group of disciples of the battle camp. To make up for the losses of this battle, this sect decided to incorporate you into the center camp of the next battle."

In this way, because of his outstanding performance on weekdays, after receiving the order from Wen Chou Chou, Qin Ning immediately incorporated Bu Jingyun into the vanguard camp of the next battle, and incorporated Jin Yichen and more than a dozen other battalions into the center camp of the next battle. As a result, after receiving this order, Jin Yichen hated Qin Ning on the spot.

"Okay, Qin Ning, after taking so many night pearls, he actually pushed me into the fire pit. See if I won't take revenge on you in the future!"

"Ye Mingzhu? You... give Qin Ning...that...thing...thing...thing...thing?" Bu Jingyun, who was lying on the bed next to him, suddenly said this.

"No, you actually heard it?" Seeing that Bu Jingyun could hear his whispers clearly, Jin Yichen felt a little uneasy on the spot. You must know that the other party had never practiced the Bing Xin Art, and it was obvious that he had such ear strength was a martial arts.

At this time, Bu Jingyun said intermittently again: "I heard it, but...I want to know...what happened."

"It's nothing, I just don't want to be a choreographer, so I gave people a lot of benefits when I joined the club, but a large part of them went into Qin Ning's pocket." Jin Yichen said with some resentment.

"Then... he... really... shouldn't."

"There is nothing to do, but it will not be that easy for him to become our gang leader's apprentice in the future."

"Gangmaster's...apprentice?"

"Oh, so you don't know yet!" Jin Yichen said with a wicked smile: "Our gang leader is known as the three masters of fists and feet, but he has only accepted one disciple so far, and he has only obtained one unique skill. Therefore, Qin Ning has always been jealous of his son to become the disciple of the gang leader!"

"Then... do you want?" Bu Jingyun said in a puzzled manner.

"Hehe, do you think if someone overwhelmed Qin Ning's son and could not be killed by him, who would the leader choose when he finally chose his disciple?"

"But, how can you...make sure...you...will not be killed by him..."

"Haha, of course it depends on you!" Jin Yichen said for granted.

"Damn...me?"

"Yes." It's rare to see this god of death who doesn't cry and is willing to say so much to him. Jin Yichen simply said his plan to him: "With your strength, you can still preserve your own intact when the striker camp is killed or injured, right? Then if you deliberately leave a few survivors in the battle and let me in the center camp finish the fight, then can I still have a very impressive record while paddling?"

"Hey, hey, don't rush to refuse!" Seeing Bu Jingyun's reaction seemed to be a little bit big in an instant, Jin Yichen quickly added: "Don't think that the casualties in the center camp are not as big as those in the striker camp, but the danger is still extremely high. If I die, where can you go to find someone like me who dares to get close to you?"

As he said that, he approached Bu Jingyun a little more, and then said softly: "Don't think I don't know. You are actually very afraid of loneliness."

"you……"

It seemed that Jin Yichen had guessed the matter, and the aura of death on Bu Jingyun's body suddenly became worse, making the people on the beds that were slightly closer to them couldn't help but tremble. However, just as Jin Yichen couldn't help but want to use the Bing Xin Jue to fight, the aura of death suddenly disappeared, and then he heard a word that made the former happy pop out from Bu Jingyun's mouth.
Chapter completed!