1476: C1476 Your Spirit Is Commendable

C1476 Your Spirit Is Commendable

"You are brave, but the Feather Race will never sacrifice our people for no reason. You have to be careful!" Zong Wei said again.

As soon as he finished speaking, The soldier was obviously anxious. With a plop, he knelt on the ground and said, "General, I just want a chance to make a contribution. It's all because of my selfishness. You must give me a chance. "

That guy's face was red and he was extremely excited.

Every captain and guard around him looked at him with admiration.

These words sounded like one thing, but they didn't dare to say that it was true courage.

Zong Wei also hesitated for a moment. Then, after a moment of pondering, he reached out his hand.

Then, a large box appeared in his hand, and he threw the box out.

"With such courage, my Feather Race warriors are not comparable to those scumbags. I will!" Zong Wei himself was also quite excited.

The captain of the guards in the chariot also clapped. This spirit was indeed commendable.

The soldier wanted to cry but had no tears. He had already carried the box into his arms.

A powerful spirit aura was emitted from the inside of the box. It was the sign of a high rank spirit stone being filled.

These things were usually used to reward cultivators with battle credits. If this soldier's spirit was commendable, he would be rewarded in advance.

After all, it was almost impossible for him to come back.

"Thank you, general. Next, please help me take care of my family" The soldier continued to cry, but no tears came out.

"What are you talking about? You can definitely come back. When the time comes, the commander and the City Lord will welcome you. " Zong Wei continued to encourage the soldiers.

At this point, the more he spoke, the more excited he became. It was impossible for the soldier not to go.

The war chariot rumbled, and then the sky lit up.

The entire chariot was opened, and then the crossbows inside stretched out. This was the most powerful part of the Feather Race chariot.

As Zong Wei raised his hand, countless cheers came from the camp.

More soldiers from the encirclement came over from the distance. No one knew what was going on.

Following that, the sounds of the chariots rang out once more. Then, one of the ballista cannons adjusted its muzzle, and a ray of light appeared.

The soldier who wanted to cry but had no tears had no choice. He had already sat on one of the cannons.

"Brother, we welcome your safe return. Get ready!"

The gunner who had fired the cannon opened his mouth and stepped forward for the soldier.

The soldier continued to cry, but no tears came out. Everyone could see that he was too excited.

Boom!

The sound of the cannon had already been heard. The soldier had already been blasted out, and was currently heading towards one of the Heaven's Nine Abyss's devouring entrances.

Very quickly, that soldier also disappeared.

"Alas, even a soldier of the Feather Race is so motivated. Why should we worry that we will not be happy in the future?"

"Yes. It is only a matter of time!"

The general and the other captains sighed again.

This was actually not a small matter, but the possibility of failure was higher.

If he succeeded, Zong Wei would definitely help him claim credit from the commander, but for the time being, he did not need to be so anxious.

In the end, after the generals watched for a while, the chariot closed up again.

The force that surrounded the Heavenly Nine-Fold Abyss was still like an iron wall that could never be changed.

. . .

Yang Fann had already brought the Winged Race cultivators into the fog.

However, the Winged Race cultivator should have felt lucky that Yang Fann did not expose him to the devil Qi as he had said.

After entering the mist, he was slightly corroded by the devil Qi.

However, the damage was limited, so it was not as fast as boiling a frog in warm water.

There was also another saying that the stronger the expert, the longer they stayed in this realm, the greater the damage they would receive. It would be better if they were weak.

The corrosive power of this region worked according to the foundation of a cultivator's cultivation.

The fog was thick. Yang Fann continued forward, but he stopped after a while, "Initially, I thought that even if the corrosive power wasn't as strong as I imagined, I would still be able to take out the murderous beings of your clan, but it seems like there's no need for that now. "

Yang Fann frowned. The fog in the outer region could easily sense the irresistible eroding force.

However, after traveling at high speed for thousands of miles, the fog became extremely faint. It could easily detect the so-called erosion power. It could be ignored.

"Thank you, big brother!" The fellow in his sea of consciousness was extremely speechless.

Whether it was as bait or as a lab rat, it was not a good thing.

Now that Yang Fann had said it so easily, the Winged Race did not dare to completely believe it, but at least they expressed their gratitude on the surface.

Swoosh!

Yang Fann slightly controlled his mind and that fellow had already come out of his sea of consciousness.

"Big Brother, please spare my life. Big brother, I can't take it anymore! . . . I can't breathe. . . " As soon as he entered the fog, that fellow grabbed his own neck and roared.

"If you act again, I'll really kill you. " Yang Fann scolded angrily.

That guy immediately flipped over, "Big brother, I really feel a little uncomfortable. But it's not particularly uncomfortable. I can barely bear it. "

He could not resist at all, he could really do anything ugly.

Yang Fann said coldly," Look at the current situation. You should be able to tell that you have misled me. "

"How is that possible?" That guy's eyes were filled with doubt, then he looked around.

After that, he was clearly a little surprised. Of course, he could also sense that the corrosive power had become extremely weak. It could even be said that it was negligible.

The power of corrosion met those who were stronger, and those who were weaker were weaker.

The time needed to completely corrode or devour a cultivator was not much different.

Naturally, the feeling that Yang Fann could sense was the same as the Winged Race being able to sense the power.

After a rough scan, the Winged Race seemed to be delighted. He looked at Yang Fann and knew that there was something wrong with his behavior. His expression had become extremely serious. "Big brother, I think there must be some powerful monster. He absorbed the eroding fog. Since the monster was so powerful, That means the danger we encounter here will only be even more shocking. "0

" You're right. But I didn't see any signs of nervousness on your face. " Yang Fann smiled.

If this guy knew that his casual words were the truth, who knew what he would think?

In the Nine Heavenly Abyss, the earliest was a mixture of various kinds of Qi. After a long period of time, the Qi gathered and turned into a monster. Yang Fann could easily deduce that it was what this guy said.

It would be the same if he didn't say it. This was what Little Ling'er said.

That guy seemed to not understand what Yang Fann meant. He patted his chest and said, "Big Brother, there's nothing much to say. I will definitely live and die with you right now. "

There was no big threat at the moment. For a creature that had fallen into despair, the emergence of a new life force could indeed make him feel much more relaxed.

This fellow was quite fun too.

Yang Fann smiled, "Then we will definitely continue forward. " He had already stepped forward.

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