Xia Chen frowned slightly. From his point of view, he had already made four military achievements. As long as he made another one in the next moderate battle, the mission would be successfully completed. Naturally, he did not want to cause any further complications.
What's more, this task must be done collectively. Once it is completed, everyone can return to the fairyland. If it is not completed, they cannot return. Isn't this just a big pot of rice?
Old Man Ma looked in his direction, and the two exchanged glances, both with dissatisfaction.
Wan Feng saw it and smiled slightly: "Don't be anxious, everyone. Although the task I mentioned needs to be completed collectively, everyone's division of labor is also different. There will never be egalitarianism. Even if the task is not completed, but
If one's personal military exploits are completed in the mission, one can still return to the fairy world, but it just gives everyone one more chance."
After hearing this, the expressions of Xia Chen, Old Man Ma, Old Woman Liang and others softened.
In fact, the so-called extra opportunities are dispensable to them. They probably want to give opportunities to others, but even so, the task cannot be that simple.
Sure enough, Wan Feng said seriously: "Although it is just a mission, this mission is by no means simple. Don't think that it can be completed easily. In fact, this mission is not much easier than your original mission of killing five enemies of the same realm.
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The crowd's voices gradually subsided, and their faces changed from the initial excitement to seriousness. They were not newbies, so they could naturally guess that this task must be no small matter.
However, there is no hope of killing five enemies of the same realm anyway, so it is better to give it a try on the new mission.
Wan Feng clicked on the battle merit bracelet, and his spiritual thoughts moved slightly. Immediately, everyone's battle merit bracelets flashed with a faint light, which was a reminder of new information.
"About the details of the mission. I have already passed it on to everyone on the bracelet, so I will not introduce it in detail. In fact, it is not a special mission, because the army has also carried out it before. The only thing I need to remind you is that this is army intelligence.
This information was obtained by the department at great cost, so you don’t need to keep it secret and don’t mention it to anyone." Wan Feng said seriously.
Everyone agreed in unison, and then used their spiritual thoughts to explore the detailed mission information on the battle merit bracelet.
Xia Chen also watched carefully. This task was indeed not special, it could even be said to be very ordinary.
A group of Zhen Ming strongmen carried a large amount of military resources and rushed to the front line from behind Feng Xie. The intelligence department of Li Luo's army learned that their mission was to intercept these Zhen Ming strong men.
According to intelligence, there are about a dozen of these powerful Zhenming warriors, and they are all in the mid- to late-stage realm, and are far behind them in terms of strength.
If the intelligence is true, then as long as no unexpected situation occurs, they will have a great chance of winning. Of course, it will not be easy. The other party has military supplies that cannot be lost, and there will definitely be a bloody battle between the two sides.
But Xia Chen frowned, feeling that something was wrong.
What was wrong didn't come from reasoning, but from intuition. Because there was nothing unusual about the reasoning process, but his intuition told him that it was not that simple.
"Do you have any problem with Fellow Daoist Chen?" Wan Feng had been paying attention to his expression and asked softly.
Xia Chen raised his head and glanced at him. For a moment, the two people's gazes looked at each other unfathomably, as if they contained unspeakable complex contents.
"There is no problem. My subordinates should obey the mission arrangements of the commander." After a long time, Xia Chen said calmly.
"Okay, does anyone else have any questions?" Wan Feng glanced at the others.
"Lord Commander, if the intelligence is wrong, can we retreat in time? Or must we fight to the end?" Old Man Ma asked slowly.
"I will not put your lives in danger." Wan Feng said categorically, "If there is any discrepancy with the intelligence, just retreat, I will bear any responsibility."
Old Man Ma stopped talking.
"If there is no problem." Wan Feng said slowly, "We will set off at midnight tonight. Everyone, keep your spirits up. This is the last battle."
As he spoke, he sat down quietly and began to close his eyes and meditate.
Everyone did not speak anymore, but sat still and calmed down, closed their eyes and adjusted their breath, preparing to bring all their energy and spirit into optimal condition.
A few hours passed quickly, and as soon as midnight arrived, Wan Feng opened his eyes, his eyes shining brightly.
The group of people filed out of the camp quietly. Although the True Immortal Commander noticed the other camps, they were not part of the same army, so they would not interfere. In fact, there were so many things wrong with Li Luo's army, and there were not a few camps operating at night.
, commonplace.
Wan Feng patted his waist, and a small chariot flew out of the storage bag. It swayed in the wind and instantly turned into a behemoth several feet long and wide.
He waved, and all the immortals got into the chariot one after another. They all thought that Commander Wan was really thoughtful. Using the chariot would prevent everyone from falling behind due to uneven speed.
The chariot rose into the air, passed through a ray of light, and disappeared in an instant.
Wan Feng sat at the front of the chariot and stretched out his hand to pinch a few Immortal Arts. The patterns inside the chariot shone brightly. Soon, the eyes of all the true immortals went dark, and the infinite black starry sky seemed to be extending continuously in front of their eyes.
It turns out that the chariot has entered an invisible state, but the outside can be clearly seen from the inside, and the spiritual thoughts are not hindered at all.
"This chariot is a middle-grade immortal weapon." Old Man Ma asked.
Wan Feng nodded: "Ma Dao has a friendly eye. This chariot is a fairy treasure passed down from my family. It has a long history. If it were not to complete this mission, I would not take it out."
Xia Chen closed his eyes and said nothing, but his spiritual thoughts spread out through the chariot and found that it was indeed flying towards the outside of the battlefield, which was consistent with the location of the mission.
The speed of this chariot is very fast, and it is faster than a strong person in the late stage of True Immortal who can escape at full speed. Of course, the power of the middle-grade Immortal Treasure is far more than that, and the speed can definitely be improved.
Old Man Ma didn't speak anymore. There was silence in the chariot. Everyone either closed their eyes and meditated or remained silent.
It flew until noon the next day, when the chariot suddenly stopped and slowly stopped. However, it did not release its hiding state, but gradually disappeared into the void.
"This is it." Wan Feng said, "We are laying an ambush here. It is estimated that in two hours, Zhen Ming's chariot will pass by here, and we will catch them off guard."
Xia Chen looked down and saw lifeless mountains. No matter which direction he looked from, there was no end.
From the moment he flew away until now, he has always paid attention to the direction. This is indeed the rear of the underworld army. Since the battlefield between the two sides is too large and long, even the rear cannot be occupied. There will be a large area.
Empty area.
It seems that Li Luo's army has very strong intelligence capabilities... Xia Chen thought to himself.
Two hours later, the roar of a chariot came from the western sky, and all the immortals suddenly became energetic. Their spiritual thoughts were superimposed together and radiated out through the chariot. If there was any movement within millions of miles,
You can notice it immediately.
In the retracted spiritual thoughts, a black chariot about the same size as Wan Feng's chariot was shuttled through the air, heading towards the rear of Feng Xie's army.
"The northwest corner is about 3.2 million miles away." Wan Feng said.
He fired the Immortal Art, spurred the chariot to disappear in a flash, and shot toward the northwest like lightning.
More than three million miles, for the true immortal, it was just a blink of an eye. Soon, a small black dot appeared in the field of vision, and then quickly enlarged, it was the black chariot.
"You guys get out of the car right away, I'll hit you straight away." Wan Feng ordered.
Everyone was shocked.
"Lord Commander, do you want your life? Even if we intercept the other party, we don't have to die together." A strong man in the middle stage of True Immortal said.
"Who said we are going to die together?" Wan Feng said, "My chariot is a middle-grade immortal treasure, so nothing can happen to it, and it can just break their protection. You start intercepting and killing them."
He let go of the back door of the chariot, and all the immortals immediately flew out in hiding.
Seeing the last true immortal jumping out of the car, Wan Feng's eyes flashed, and the chariot instantly turned into a huge ball of blazing flames, suddenly appeared in the air at an astonishing speed, and slammed into the black chariot.
Boom! The black chariot was caught off guard and had no time to dodge. It immediately collided with Wan Feng's chariot.
The dazzling fire light flashed across the entire sky in an instant, illuminating the space millions of miles around.
In the deafening loud noise, the black chariot turned into pieces, while Wanfeng's chariot burned with blazing flames, shooting into the distance like a meteor, and disappeared in an instant.
More than a dozen Zhenming figures suddenly appeared in the air, and several of them were covered in fire, screaming and falling from the sky. Obviously, the damage caused by the violent collision just now was still very heavy.
"Kill!" The True Immortals disappeared in the void. When they saw this scene, they immediately roared and rushed forward.
Those Zhenmings were immediately stunned. Several people who had suffered a sudden disaster were completely wiped out on the spot. Only seven or eight people were left alive, and most of them were defeated. When they saw a group of Zhenming coming to kill them fiercely, they couldn't help but be shocked.
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All the True Immortals suddenly felt as if they were in an uninhabited land. Three or four True Immortals formed a group and attacked the powerful True Immortals who were unable to resist. For a time, their immortal magic and magical powers flew through the air, beating those True Immortals until they screamed in agony.
There is no resistance.
Seeing this scene, Xia Chen didn't rush forward in a hurry, but frowned again.
This task is too simple. Wan Feng's unexpected blow has already severely damaged the opponent. The remaining Zhen Ming doesn't even have the strength to resist. Isn't this just a one-sided massacre?
Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis arose from the bottom of his heart.
"Seeking death!" A voice like an exploding bear came out of the void and turned into a huge figure standing tall against the sky. A strong Taoist aura surged out of him, like an ocean, sweeping through the space of thousands of miles in an instant.
Before the immortals could react, they immediately acted like grasshoppers in glue, their movements became extremely sluggish.
Boom! The huge figure punched down. Before the fist could hit the body, the fist was filled with light, and the three nearest true immortals were beaten to pieces with bloody flesh and bones. Their souls were wiped out before they could fly out.
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"The middle stage of the underworld!" The other true immortal souls flew away and shouted heartbreakingly. To be continued...)