Ye Yiming experienced war for the first time and saw flesh and blood flying. The disappearance of life is indeed much easier than it occurs. The team where Ye Yiming was chasing the north and heading to the west, and they caught up, and all the battles were inevitable.

When he first left the horse, the battle happened in front of him. He had thought about what he would look like when facing such a scene countless times. He had fought with many people, went on the ring, and killed people. He thought that after he vomited that time, he could face it directly. After all, he had seen his cruel appearance, but when he faced him, his heart might be firm, but his stomach still twitched uncontrollably.

Their team had a total of twelve people. They had just started fighting and had not even reached the designated battlefield, and there were only ten people left. In fact, the combat pressure they had to face was very small, but they always had to face, even if it was just some missing ones.

The two fell on the way to their destination. Even Ye Yiming and others did not dare to stop and deal with their bodies properly. They were like this, and they were corpses and wilderness, and they were rubbed together with a group of flesh and blood. If the sacred mountain came to clean up the battlefield first, they would at least die decently, but they were sinners...

The deaths of the two also show that Ye Yiming's vision is really poisonous, and the person he chose is really the weakest.

"Ye Yiming, do you think we can survive until the end of this battle?"

The person who spoke was the oldest one in their team, named Bai Ying, who was about thirty years old. The most surprising thing was that he actually had the cultivation level of the Earth level. Although he had just entered the Earth level, fortunately he was there. Otherwise, there would be no such many survivors in this team now, and he even blocked a knife for Ye Yiming.

"I can only promise that I won't let you stop the gun for me!" Ye Yiming swung the slash and said, "I turned around and said.

"To be honest, I hate you very much, not just you. All the disciples of the Divine Mountain who have come from God to practice are very annoying. They are arrogant and regard human life as grass, and most of them are even more jealous and have low eyes..." Bai Ying chopped over an enemy cultivator wearing a black robe.

"It's indeed worth hating, but I'm not a disciple of the Shenshan. It's meaningless to say anything else. At least I agree that you are the same life as me..."

Perhaps they felt that such a battle was meaningless, and both sides quickly gathered their troops and minimized friction as much as possible. The first person to breathe a sigh of relief was naturally Ye Yiming and his party at the end of the team.

"I finally breathed a sigh of relief, but Yiming! Although it's not that familiar, call it that first, his grandmother's name, it's so fucking tired!" Bai Ying took out a cigarette from somewhere, lit it and took a sip and continued: "I'm different from the other eight little boys. This is their first time on the battlefield. I've been here for four years and autumns. Before I came here, I was considered an unforgivable bastard. I think killing people is similar to killing chickens. I like it very much.

That feeling... I once slaughtered a village. Although I was caught when I first came, I felt a little happy. I could chop people openly. His grandma! I also met many bastards like me, but the more I killed, the fewer and fewer people, but it was not the group of people in the north, but we were the only one left. In the end, I was disgusted with this biggest hobby before chopping people... His grandma! So I hate you, the group of sacred mountains, just like him!"

Bai Ying stretched out his finger and surrounded a group of people in the middle. Ye Yiming had seen that person. He was the descendant of the elder of the Divine Mountain who had met yesterday. There were at least twenty people surrounding him. Although the previous battle was extremely tragic, for example, Ye Yiming's body was dyed red with blood, but the younger generation of the Divine Mountain was still as white as snow. It was not that he was strong enough, but that he only needed to avoid the blood sprinkled on him. On the battlefield, he used all the true essence of his life to avoid being stained with filth. Ignore the others. People around him would continue for him. There were more than thirty people around him, but now several people turned into minced meat all over the ground. Maybe he had a morbidity.

"In their eyes, I am not much different from the sinners whom he regards as bad as grass?" Ye Yiming smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Haha...boy! It's logical that our lives are in your hands, so we shouldn't call you like this, but Tu Yi shouts like this. Can you tell me about your origin? You can't answer, I'm just simply interested..." Bai Ying glanced at her eyes and bounced the cigarette butt in her hand into the air. It seemed that she hadn't planned to wait for Ye Yiming's answer. He continued to speak: "Follow the team. If we leave the crowd, we will definitely not be able to go back."

Ye Yiming did hesitate for a moment, but not because of his identity that is worth hiding, but because Bai Ying said that their life and death were in his hands. Also, they were sinners, and most of them were lawless. When they rushed to the battlefield in the northern Xinjiang, no one escorted them, and even threw the younger generations who were trained in the north into such a team in the future. Naturally, they were fearless. Those who controlled them might be life and death themselves. Naturally, those who could make them die would not be a good death.

At this time, he understood why the juniors of the sacred mountain in front were so comfortable. Unlike him, he naturally didn't need to do so. However, it was necessary to study the way to live and die in this group of people, but there was no need to tell them this. Ye Yiming caught up with Bai Ying's footsteps and said, "My life experience is no secret. I came from the border town in the south. I have been considered lonely since I was a child. I was also fortunate to join the rebuilt cathedral a few months ago... and then I went to the northern battlefield for trial..."

Bai Ying stopped listening to Ye Yiming's words, frowned and looked at Ye Yiming. He looked very seriously, with scrutiny in his eyes. Ye Yiming was very strange. Bai Ying's behavior was unscrupulous, as if Ye Yiming's life and death were held in his hands. Bai Ying's eyes were too aggressive, and Ye Yiming unconsciously avoided it, and then his eyes fell on the junior of the sacred mountain. Perhaps it was easier for Bai Yi to attract attention.

The young man was still arrogant and provided enough indifference to the people around him who were trying to protect him. If he was controlled by life and death, he would definitely be angry in his heart. Ye Yiming looked at it for a long time and inexplicably saw it in their eyes!

Why was there excitement? He looked back at Bai Ying and faced the unwell gaze. He wanted to know what kind of emotions were hidden behind Bai Ying. After a glance, he even suspected that he was dazzled, so he had to look back at Bai's junior Shenshan. The indifferent look in his eyes was exactly the same as what he had just seen.

"Is the Taoist temple? Is it the crazy Taoist who disdained the sacred mountain?" Bai Ying's eyes finally left Ye Yiming. At an angle that Ye Yiming could not see, a trace of meaning hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes..." Ye Yiming looked at a young man passing by him next to him. The man who was said to have been caught on the battlefield in the northern Xinjiang for killing his mother was about the same age as him. This time he saw fear in his eyes.

"Haha... Then let me tell you something. Before you came, Jintang gave us a lecture and told us that you are an important figure in the sacred mountain and let us protect you at all costs. If you make any mistakes, you will pull out our souls and light the lights... Hehe... But I don't believe you. Although the information said that this battle in the West Mountain was just a strategy for division of troops in the North, there were no important figures to protect only ten sinners... Look at the boy in front... Hahaha..." The originally depressed conversation finally became rampant when I laughed.

"Let's gather with the large army. The chance of survival in a crowded place is higher at this time!" Bai Ying said that, regardless of Ye Yiming's feelings, rushed forward quickly. There was a chaotic area ahead. He seemed very anxious. In addition to having a simple slowdown when he passed by the man in white who was passing by the sacred mountain, his speed was very high, and even his combat power exploded to the fullest, which was even more ruthless than when he was with Ye Yiming just now.

In any case, it is not suitable to act alone now. Ye Yiming followed Bai Ying's footsteps in a few steps. Wu Luan was like this. He had already fallen into this vortex. His power was too weak to escape.

As he passed by the group of people, he saw mockery on the face of the young man in the sacred mountain, not only for him, but also for the white eagle who had just run over, but also those who surrounded him. Finally, he saw the change in his emotions in the group of sinners, and seemed to have a little more worry in his excitement, the kind of guilt that he did something shameful and then seemed to be discovered.

I looked back at the other people in the team. They were really young, and all their emotions were on their faces. There was no need to observe or test them. There was fear on their faces, and the disgust towards Ye Yiming in their eyes could not be well concealed. Aren’t they all the way?

"Come on, don't fall behind!" Ye Yiming turned around and shouted, "Is it a sinner?" Haha...
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