Deep doubts.

Even Chen Daojun is puzzled.

Chen Dong was created by him, but this layer of variables was beyond his control.

Even as the distance got closer, Chen Daojun noticed the power of disintegrated faith and realized that Chen Dong wanted to use the power of faith to temper his demonic nature.

Based on his understanding of demons, after the demonic nature is tempered, one of the key changes is to lose the demon body, which is Chen Dong's previous ferocious appearance full of veins.

The real devil is never scary on the outside, but cold-blooded and ruthless on the inside, and only knows how to kill.

But Chen Daojun was also at a loss as to how losing his demonic body would help him on his journey to heaven.

Looking at the battlefield as bright as day in the distance, the rich smell of blood rushed towards my face from a distance, even directly penetrated the closed car window, and poured into the nasal cavity, making people sick.

"Master, please prepare a battle plan in advance."

The old man in a tuxedo driving the car reminded calmly.

Chen Daojun came back to his senses, suppressed the doubts in his heart, raised his hand and rubbed his chin, and said coldly.

"The order goes down. After everyone arrives at the battlefield, they should ignore the totems of faith and use the power of the entire army to massacre hundreds of barbarians!"

A cold tone without any emotion.

If others knew this, they would be stunned.

I even said bluntly that once it is exposed, the world will be shocked.

On the battlefield, the situation changes, and the hell of Infernal Shura comes to the world.

Armies from all sides, from Chen Dong and others to ordinary soldiers, are all looking forward to a turning point.

And Chen Daojun is the turning point in the hearts of Chen Dong, Jiang Family Six Dragons and others.

But now the turning point has come, but turning a blind eye to the endless carnage on the vast battlefield, the order given is not to rescue the legions of all parties, but to join in the slaughter and harvest like a totem of faith.

The only difference is that the Totems of Faith massacred the local troops, while Chen Daojun ordered the massacre of the coalition forces of hundreds of ethnic groups.

Such military orders had no effect on changing the situation of the entire war.

More like killing purely for the sake of killing!

When the order is given quickly.

There was an uproar in the convoy that marched into the battlefield.

You must know that those imprisoned in the black prison are all former soldiers, gods of war and gods of death. Who among these people is not the leader in charge?

When it comes to battlefield experience, they even surpass many generals.

As long as conditions permit, give them an army, and they will immediately be commanded by you in an orderly manner across the battlefield.

Chen Daojun's order was undoubtedly a severe impact on their battlefield experience!

"This is not to provide reinforcements, it is clearly to let us be pure executioners on the battlefield!"

"Killing for the sake of killing, what do you want to do?"

"Although I don't know what the battlefield around Zhenjiang City is like, but it is a matter of life and death inside and outside the territory. It must be extremely dangerous now. Such an order from Lord Dao will not help the battle situation at all!"

…

Even after the Kunlun trio received the order, they were restless.

Kunlun clenched his fists and his face was as dark as water: "What on earth is Master Dao doing? He is obviously going to support the young master, why did he issue such a ridiculous order?"

Lin Lingdong and Lone Wolf also frowned.

Among the three, Lone Wolf had the least experience in this area, but he still felt it was ridiculous at this time.

As calm as Lin Lingdong, the only thing he could do at this time was to push up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and gently press Kunlun's shoulders.

"Since Mr. Dao gave the order like this, then... of course there is a reason for it."

At the end of his words, Lin Lingdong's tone was obviously lacking in confidence.

But the order was given by Chen Daojun himself. Who dares to disobey? Who dares to disobey?

Although the three of them are personally appointed commanders by Chen Daojun, only Chen Daojun can control this black prison army after all.

Lin Lingdong was even sure that when the order spread, everyone in the car would have the same reaction as them.

But this does not affect everyone's strict implementation of Chen Daojun's orders after arriving on the battlefield!

Kunlun's clenched fists slowly unclenched, his eyes shining brightly: "Whatever, we will arrive at the battlefield soon, as long as we can help the young master!"

…

"Gudong... Gudong..."

Chen Dong stood majestically in the sea of ​​blood, swallowing the power of faith gathered from all directions.

The power of faith like a galaxy rushing into the sea gathered in the sky above Chen Dong's head, and even formed a bloody whirlpool, pouring into Chen Dong's mouth continuously, and then being swallowed into his stomach.

Tempered by the power of faith.

There is no trace of demonic nature on Chen Dong's body, and everything is the same as usual.

Even after experiencing the tempering of the power of faith, his eyes became brighter and more energetic, but in the center of the eye pupils, they were as deep as black holes. Even his skin was vaguely more crystal clear and white, and could be broken with a blow.

It’s no exaggeration to describe it.

And as he continued to swallow the power of faith, Chen Dong's entire temperament was undergoing a slow but strange and mysterious transformation.

His temperament before was blessed by demonic nature. No matter how calm he was, he always exuded an oppressive domineering air.

But as more of the power of faith entered his body and tempered his demonic nature, his temperament became gentler, as gentle as the wind, and as white as spring snow unstained by dust.

Before, when he stood in front of people, they could clearly tell that he was not easy to mess with.

But now, as the power of faith has been tempered and his temperament has changed, he has completely hidden that oppression. Even if he stands in front of others, they will only think that he is approachable.

soon.

Hundreds of groups of faith power were all devoured by Chen Dong.

The sea of ​​blood around him remains the same.

The magic power remains the same.

Even the sinister, cruel, and sea of ​​corpses and blood aura has not changed.

But just looking at Chen Dong personally, there have been earth-shaking changes.

He raised his hand and gently wiped the corners of his mouth.

Then he burped with satisfaction, then licked his mouth and said: "Half full..."

The six dragons of the Jiang family were shocked at the same time.

This... is called half full?

It is amazing enough to be able to condense the power of faith after killing the totem of faith instead of disintegrating directly in the air.

Devouring the power of faith, tempering oneself, and still having the power of hundreds of groups of faith, just this... is it still only half full?

You must know that each faith totem represents not only this "one", but the entire power of faith accumulated by a tribe over the years!

Hundreds of faith totems are the power of faith accumulated by hundreds of tribes over the years!

This is already a huge amount!

For a warrior, to be able to swallow it to such an extent is an unprecedented opportunity.

But what about Chen Dong?

Half full?!

After making a casual comment.

Chen Dong's eyes swept across the battlefield of Nuo Da, his eyes showing no signs of confusion.

final.
Chapter completed!