Chapter 472 B-3 War Zone(2/2)
In other words.
Yuanying monks are soldiers, Yuanshen Daojun is also an officer.
Monks with cultivation levels below Nascent Soul may only be able to do odd jobs and service jobs in the Immortal City.
As for going to the battlefield, they probably won't be needed.
Of course, if the Immortal City is really in a critical moment, nothing can be said. Even if they know they are being used as cannon fodder, these low-level monks may have to go.
Everyone got off the light boat.
After flying a short distance behind the bald monk, a fairy city standing in the void appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"arrive!"
The bald monk said something and then took the lead and flew towards the fairy city.
Chen Daoxuan and others looked at each other in confusion, gritted their teeth, and followed him, flying towards the fairy city.
From the outside, this fairy city is not much bigger than the fairy city in Feng Yun Realm, but Chen Daoxuan always feels that it gives people a sense of unity.
You must know that Chen Daoxuan is a sixth-level weapon refiner, and his vision is completely different from the ordinary Taoist masters who are "ignorant and incompetent" around him.
"not simple."
Chen Daoxuan commented in his heart.
Fly into the city.
The bald monk breathed a sigh of relief.
He turned his head, looked at everyone, grinned and said, "Are you curious? I didn't say a word on the road."
Hearing this, a flattering Yuanshen monk in the crowd quickly said: "This gentleman is vigorous and resolute in dealing with things, and I admire him very much."
"Thunder and resolute behavior is nothing!"
The bald monk snorted coldly, "Introduction, my name is Wei Zhongwu. I will be your immediate boss from now on. My current position is the Captain of the Seventh Brigade of Yaoguang City in the B3 War Zone."
Chen Daoxuan silently wrote down the key points he said, B3 War Zone, Yaoguang City.
The bald monk continued: "I originally had more than one hundred and twenty team captains. Do you know where they have gone?"
Everyone shook their heads in confusion.
The bald monk chuckled and pointed to the place where everyone had just disembarked from the light boat and said: "I was riding on the formation light boat and encountered a wave of world monsters on the way. As a result, I was the only one among more than a hundred people who survived."
Hear this.
Chen Daoxuan couldn't help but frown.
Even though more than one hundred and twenty Shinto Lords died, this one was safe and sound, and he was still able to serve as an officer.
There are only two possibilities for this situation. First, the bald monk named Wei Zhongwu has a very tough background, and second, he is very strong.
Chen Daoxuan didn't know which situation it was, but no matter what it was, Chen Daoxuan felt that it was best not to offend this person.
Seeing the obvious fear on everyone's faces, the bald monk laughed loudly and said, "I'll scare you so much. Okay, come all together and recognize me."
Everyone smiled awkwardly and followed Wei Zhongwu.
"As Yuan Shen monks who have made a breakthrough within the Feng Yun Realm, according to the laws of Tianzun City, you only need to serve for a hundred years. I don't know much about you either, but we are all monks, so it doesn't matter.
On the battlefield outside the territory, everything is virtual, only strength is real!"
The bald man said and waved his hand vigorously, "So, I will select someone based on each of your strengths to serve as the deputy of my brigade."
The bald man spoke.
The military camp has arrived.
Everyone stopped and fled to the entrance of the military camp.
This military camp is the most majestic building complex in the entire Yaoguang City. Here, all the houses are arranged neatly.
In the military camp.
The monk in charge of the patrol kept moving around and looked very strict.
Stepping into the military camp, Chen Daoxuan felt a terrifying consciousness sweep over his body, making the hairs all over his body stand on end.
The bald monk glanced at everyone calmly, with a faint smile on his lips.
"Okay, here we are, your future accommodation area will be here."
The bald head pointed at the mansion in front of him and said.
Seeing this environment, everyone frowned.
In the Phoenix Realm, who among them could not call themselves ancestors? How had they ever lived in such a bad environment?
If it weren't for the aura here being decent, and the bald man named Wei Zhongwu looking really untouchable, everyone would have exploded long ago.
After all, these people are not rookie monks with low cultivation, but a group of Yuanshen Dao Lords!
Seeing that there was no one with hairy hair among the crowd, Wei Zhongwu showed a trace of disappointment, as the chance to establish his authority was gone.
"How about it, have you thought about it? Who wants to be the deputy of my seventh team?"
Wei Zhongwu roared.
The words just finished.
Then more than ten monks stood up together.
Chen Daoxuan looked around and saw that these people were all Taoist Lords of the third level of the World Realm. No wonder they were so confident.
The Dao realm of Yuanshen monks has reached the third level of World Realm, and their strength is not the same as that of the second level of World Realm.
When a third-level Taoist in the World Realm fights against a second-level Taoist in the World Realm, he can usually defeat the opponent within ten breaths.
Seeing these sixteen World Realm third-level Dao Lords standing up, the other monks with eager expressions on their faces all stopped.
The gap in strength between each other is too big, so going up to them is just looking for abuse.
"Very good, good courage."
Wei Zhongwu nodded, "But I only have one deputy. Whoever of you can catch my punch will be chosen."
After hearing this, one of the group of third-level Dao Lords of the World Realm immediately became anxious and protested loudly: "But I am not good at close combat, can I..."
"Where does all this nonsense come from!"
Wei Zhongwu looked impatient and immediately punched the monk who was speaking.
In Chen Daoxuan's eyes, Wei Zhongwu's punch was extremely slow, but strangely, the third-level World Realm Taoist who was attacked by him did not retreat, but instead bumped into Wei Zhongwu's fist.
The third-level World Realm Taoist master's face turned green as he struggled, but it had no effect at all. He could only watch helplessly as the punch hit him.
"ah!"
Just when he felt death coming, the punch stopped at the tip of his nose.
"disuse."
Wei Zhongwu said coldly.
Next, Wei Zhongwu followed the same pattern, punching one after another, constantly knocking out the third-level Dao Lord of the World Realm who stood up.
Until the last one, he reluctantly performed a "sword and shield technique" in front of Wei Zhongwu.
But in the blink of an eye, the sword and shield technique was shattered by Wei Zhongwu.
But he finally stopped Wei Zhongwu for a moment.
Seeing this scene, Wei Zhongwu looked quite dissatisfied and said: "The Yuanshen monks from Feng Yun Realm are really getting weaker and weaker!"
Chapter completed!