Just kidding, so many commanders are eager to go to the Red Flame Battlefield, and Jian Wushuang will naturally be no exception.
"The Iron Sword Leader alone is still too small after all, and does not have many top experts. I have been in the Iron Sword Leader for so long, and I have never exploded to full strength. I have never really fought once, let alone fought hard. And that Chi
The flame battlefield is a battlefield for the strong. Not only are there many third-level strong men, there are even heaven-defying holy realm strong men!"
"When I get there, my strength will have a chance to truly explode."
"And Lord Iron Sword is right. I have a very strong life-saving ability and I have a lot of trump cards. If I really fight for my life, even a heaven-defying Saint Realm powerhouse may not be able to keep me." Jian.
Wushuang pondered secretly.
"Since you all have no objections, the five of you should hurry up and prepare. Tomorrow, you will go to the Red Flame Battlefield with Guman." Lord Iron Sword said.
"Yes." Jian Wushuang and the other five nodded respectfully.
Soon, everyone in Huoyou Palace dispersed.
Inside the First Army barracks.
"Swordsman, Thunder Sword, and Stone Spirit, congratulations to you three."
"I'm envious."
Yao Mei, Jiu Mo, and Yun He all admired it one after another.
"The Red Flame battlefield is full of dangers. You three should be careful when you go there." Lord Qingjun also said solemnly, "Swordsmen are very capable of saving lives, so I'm not worried about it. But Shi Ling is quite good in every aspect."
Perfection has almost no weaknesses, and the chance of surviving on the red flame battlefield is also extremely high. The key is you, Thunder Sword."
The leader of the Qing army looked towards Thunder Blade, "The lord is right, your temper is too impatient. If you don't control it when you get to the Red Flame Battlefield, you will be in big trouble."
"I understand." Lei Dao nodded heavily, remembering it in his heart.
"Okay, no more talk, let's have a drink today." The Qing Army Master said with a faint smile.
Immediately, the commanders of the First Army began to drink.
Early the next morning, Jian Wushuang, Lei Dao, and Shi Ling appeared in the void above Huo You Palace, and Yan Mo and Bing Yue from the second army also appeared there.
They also greeted each other.
Not long after, Naguman also came over.
"Five commanders, if there is nothing else, we will set off." Guman's attitude was very humble.
Although he is under the command of Prince Piaoxue, he is just a messenger. Not only does he have no status, but his strength is only an ordinary first-level holy realm ultimate. Facing second-level strong men such as Jian Wushuang, he naturally deserves the honorific title
grown ups.
"Let's go." Jian Wushuang said.
Immediately, the five people, led by Guman, headed towards the Red Flame battlefield.
On the way, Guman also said: "Five adults, since you are going to the Red Flame Battlefield, I will tell you some things about the Red Flame Battlefield first."
Jian Wushuang and the other five nodded slightly and listened carefully.
"The Red Flame Battlefield is named after the Red Flame Mountains, a huge continuous mountain range!"
"The entire Scarlet Flame Battlefield is endless, spanning eight million miles."
Upon hearing this, Jian Wushuang and the other five were all horrified.
Eight million miles?
It should be noted that the territory of a territory is probably less than a million miles, right?
Like Jian Wushuang's hometown, Nanyang Continent, its territory spans only a few hundred thousand miles.
And this Red Flame Battlefield is just a battlefield, but it spans eight million miles?
Eight million miles away, even if a group of second-level warriors like them were to rush across at full speed, it would probably take them a month or two to cross such a long territory. Imagine how big this battlefield is.
It's huge.
"The eight million miles of Red Flame Battlefield spans two major domains and involves a dispute between two major princes. One of these two major princes is the Bloody Prince to whom we belong, and the other one is the Cang Yue Prince."
"The two princes are both the top beings in the vast Chinese state. Because of their mutual interests, they have been fighting endlessly, and the main battlefield of the fight is in this red flame battlefield."
Jian Wushuang heard this and nodded secretly.
In the vastness of China, the supreme one is the Three Ancestors.
Under the three ancestors are the ten great monarchs!
Immediately following were the seventy-two princes.
Anyone who can become one of the seventy-two princes must be the most powerful man at the top of the vast Chinese continent.
Of course, Jian Wushuang also understood that these princes were still only in the Xiaoyun realm, but they were also in the Xiaoyun realm, but these seventy-two dynasties were the most peak among the Xiaoyun realm.
The lords of those realms, such as the Iron Sword Lord and the Silver Wing Lord, although they are also in the Xiaoyun realm, compared with the princes, they are on a par with the world.
The battle between the two princes was naturally extremely fierce.
"On the Scarlet Flame Battlefield, a large number of strong men have gathered under the command of the two princes. They fight all the year round and each commit suicide. These strong men are the weakest. They are all the ultimate saints of the second level."
"Under normal circumstances, a territory will send an average of about ten second-level strong men to fight on the Red Flame Battlefield. Once these strong men die on the battlefield, the lords of the 'land' will send strong ones again.
Just like this time, your Iron Sword Lord lost five strong men, so the Iron Sword Lord sent five of you to replenish it."
"In addition to the strong men under the command of the two princes, there are also some strong men from other territories who are not under the control of the two princes. Because they yearn for the killings and opportunities in the Red Flame Battlefield, they have also joined the two camps.
campaign."
"This has resulted in an astonishing number of strong men competing in the Red Flame Battlefield all year round!"
Jian Wushuang and others were secretly shocked when they heard this.
Once a territory is established, about ten strong men will be dispatched, and a prince can control hundreds of "lords" under his command. This adds up to thousands of strong men. Two princes, and then
In addition to those strong men from other realms who come just for fighting and opportunities, if you count them all, there are tens of thousands of strong men to be afraid of!
Tens of thousands of strong men who had at least reached the second level were fighting crazily in the Red Flame Battlefield. Just thinking about it shocked them.
"It is indeed a battlefield for the strong." Jian Wushuang said secretly.
"By the way, you have repeatedly mentioned that there are a lot of opportunities in the red flame battlefield. These opportunities have attracted many powerful people, but what are these opportunities? It is impossible to just kill in the battlefield all the time, right?" Jian Wushuang
He asked with a frown.
If this red flame battlefield could only serve as a training ground for fighting, the number of strong men it would attract would never be so amazing.
"Of course there are opportunities in the Red Flame Battlefield, and the opportunities are very large. These opportunities, no matter how much you can get, all owe to one thing, that is how much military merit you get!" Guman said.
"War merits?" Jian Wushuang's expression changed.
"On the Red Flame battlefield, you can get corresponding military merit by killing strong men from the enemy camp or completing some specific tasks." Guman began to explain slowly.