"Haha, Brother Ye is amazing!" After a moment, when they reacted, Meren suddenly burst into laughter.

These newcomers are the most dangerous on the battlefield. I am afraid that in just over a decade, only two or three people can make these people die.

It can be said that this is a common phenomenon on a battlefield.

But with Ye Feng, it's different.

The strength of the Saint King level has doubled their strength.

As long as Ye Feng is present and not encountering strong men of the same level of Saint King, their team safety will be greatly increased. At least they will not only be a dish for others in the future, because they are also qualified to eat.

As long as Ye Feng showed his strength in the camp, countless teams would probably swarm, and even those warriors who were level three elite martial saints would move.

A saint king is the most precious treasure here.

A realm is even proud of having a holy king. If a holy emperor is produced, that realm will be truly famous in the battlefield.

In thousands of realms, there are only eight powerful martial saints who can become the Holy Emperor, and there are only a little limited saints, which shows the power of the Holy King and the Holy Emperor.

As long as they do not die, one day they will be the most powerful god level.

Whether it is the Holy Emperor or the Holy King, it will be the future of the same realm, and no one dares to neglect the slightest. Even in the realm alliance, they are evil geniuses and enjoy high authority.

"Brother Ye, I didn't expect you to be a powerful Holy King..." Bai Yi also said to Ye Feng with an excited expression.

"Brother Bai, you are so polite. I have to thank you for your talisman!"

Ye Feng looked at Bai Yi and showed a faint smile on his face.

"Brother Ye, I didn't help you, and I almost delayed your affairs!" Bai Yi said quickly when he heard Ye Feng's words.

"With the master Ye Feng here, our team will be much safer in this battlefield in the future..."

"Yes, with Ye Feng, we are in no danger in this area!"

"yes!"

"Ha ha……."

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Others also started talking about it.

They were very excited. As soon as they came to the team, there was a powerful man of the Saint King level, which was like a pie falling from the sky.

Although this Saint King-level powerhouse has not been recognized yet, this strength is definitely the Saint King-level strength. As long as you go to the Realm Alliance to pass the assessment in the future, you will be able to have your own title.

Only the Holy King and the Holy Emperor can become the title-titled powerhouses in the Realm Alliance.

These title-titled powerhouses are the people that the entire realm alliance values.

In a Ye Feng, he can pass his merits, and as long as his merits are enough, he can become a powerful man at the Holy King or Saint Emperor level.

This is an account ban automatically added by the Realm Alliance under the conditions of sufficient merit.

The resources that the title-sealed strongman has in the realm alliance will be incomparable. Compared with the title-sealed strongman, those strongman from various realm areas, even the god-level strongman will not count anything.

This is especially true for young powerful people with title bans.

You know, it is unique to Ye Feng, a warrior who has reached this level at the age of less than 30.

"Haha, let's see what we have gained this time!"

After hearing their words, Ye Feng also smiled and said.

hiss………

When they counted everything, they couldn't help but breathe.

The value of everything is 100,000 top-grade spirit stones, which is definitely higher than Ye Feng and his imagination, and there are even some things that cannot be determined.

You know, a strong martial saint who can possess a thousand top-grade spirit stones is already very powerful.

Soon, these things were divided.

Melan took a ring and handed it to Ye Feng. He said, "Brother Ye Feng, this is your harvest. The ring is 50% of the harvest this time, and we will share the remaining 50% equally!"

In response to this, Ye Feng just nodded, and the principle of distribution was agreed at the beginning. And this is also the rules on the battlefield.

After packing up these things, Ye Feng looked at the battlefield medal at his wrist.

‘Eighty-four points of merit!’

After seeing this merit, Ye Feng nodded secretly.

It’s not bad to get so many merit points in one battle, but it’s still sixteen points away to be a first-level elite warrior.

Don’t underestimate this level of elite warriors. These first-level elite warriors have killed at least ten warriors of the same level. This itself is a manifestation of combat power.

Such characters are also elites in every realm.

After all, it is impossible for those pseudo-martial saints and ordinary-bad martial saints to come here.

Even some martial saints who have been promoted by medicine rarely enter here.

Those who come here are just cannon fodder, and there are also a few such people in Ye Feng and his team.

At the peak of the Martial Saint, they are all elder-level figures in the sect, but here they can only be cannon fodder, which is the cruelty of the battlefield.

But these people have to come.

This is the rule of all heavens and all worlds.

Some martial saints with foundation will take a turn, and these are inevitable.

Ye Feng only found out after chatting with Melan and the others recently.

For example, he saw the life cards of Wancao Peak of Danzong, and there were still people in dozens of life cards, but there were only two or three kittens left in Wancao Peak.

It turned out that Ye Feng couldn't figure it out. After hearing what Mailun and the others said, Ye Feng understood.

Those martial saints, especially those of the Dan Sect, are all popular goods in every place. As long as you come here, a furnace of elixirs will be a merit.

You can even never go out in the camp and even be protected by key protection.

Auxiliary, alchemist, talisman master, etc., are all specially protected.

This is especially true for spiritual psychics. The auxiliary psychics are more popular than the combat philosophers.

This is also the reason why these people have such a high status.

It can be said that even if there is danger, these people are the first to protect.

This is not just a human race, but a common one among all races.

Even some races regard the alchemist or talisman master who captures humans as guests of honor, just to refine something for them.

"Haha, twenty points of merit!" Melan also laughed loudly at this time.

My fifteen o'clock!

My thirteen o'clock!

I'm just losing! I only made eighteen points of merit after using more than a dozen talismans!

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After hearing Millen's words, the others laughed excitedly.

They thought they would die this time, but they didn't expect that in addition to being slightly injured, they would have made merits. How could they be unhappy?

This was their first contribution to entering the battlefield.

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Time passes!

At this time, Ye Feng and the others had already entered the battlefield for a year.

"Brothers, take care of yourself!"

"Brother Ye, take care of yourself!"

"Brother Ye, be careful. In the future, go to Shaoyang Realm and find me!"

"Yes, yes, come to us if you have any problems in the future... I will die in a sea of ​​fire and will never refuse!"

On the battlefield, at this time, Ye Feng and his team had only six people left, including Ye Feng, and the rest were left here.

After all, those people are ordinary martial saints, and even with Ye Feng's help, it is impossible for them to come over completely.

These dead people fell in the previous battle. The opponent's ten-person team was an absolutely elite team, and there were three powerful people with half-step martial gods.

The worst of the remaining people are second-level elite martial saints, and most of them are even strong men at the limit of the martial saints.

Although it was finally wiped out by Ye Feng and the others, Ye Feng and the others also lost their troops.

Melun and the others were going back to recruit people again. They had been on the battlefield for a year and had already been considered veterans, and they had even reached the first-level elite martial saint powerhouse.

The reason why Ye Feng formed a team was because he was not familiar with the battlefield. During this period, he had already wanted to leave the team. It happened that Melan and the others were going back to the camp to recruit people, so Ye Feng prepared to act alone.

At this time, Ye Feng's merits were 813, and he was still more than 100 less merits to reach the second-level elite Martial Saint.

As long as he reaches the second-level elite Martial Saint, his merits are enough to leave the battlefield, and Ye Feng also wants to go back and take a look.

After all, I have been away for so many years and I don’t know how my family is going.

Because of this, he did not return to the camp.

Between the mountains and ridges, a figure is flying.

It has been more than twenty days since Ye Feng left the team, but Ye Feng has not seen a single figure here.

Even those teams of human warriors did not encounter them.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Ye Feng, who was speeding, stopped, frowned slightly, and a hint of doubt appeared on his face. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!

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