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Chapter seven hundred and eighteenth death is right

"Ahem!"

Qin Baichuan coughed twice, and there was blood in his mouth, and there were impurities in the blood, which should be damaged internal organs.

Blood was also overflowing from the corner of Lin Tianxiong's mouth. As for his left hand, his left hand was still trembling at this time, and the meridians on his hand were generally broken above, so this arm was considered useless.

They are just the strength of their internal strength, but they are facing A-level creatures. They are worried about their lives when they are slightly wiped. Even if the other party just stands with spiritual power to protect their bodies and let them fight, the powerful recoil force will make them unable to stand it. Immortality is already considered lucky.

The gap in strength is too big.

It's like an ordinary person waving his fists to hit a stone. The greater the power, the greater the recoil.

"Go to the battlefield."

Qin Baichuan looked at the direction of the battlefield and said hoarsely.

Ye Lingchen opened his mouth and finally said nothing. He followed them to the battlefield. At this time, with the state of these two old men, any internal martial artist could be dealt with.

"I am the only one of the four special training camps alive." Qin Baichuan turned around and looked at the body of Chief Instructor Canglang, feeling a little worried.

Ye Lingchen was also speechless. He was familiar with the four special training instructors. Unexpectedly, three of them died in an instant. If he hadn't arrived, Qin Baichuan and Lin Tianxiong would have been 80% cold.

When the three returned to the battlefield, the battle just ended and many people were slumped on the ground.

Ye Lingchen then had time to turn his eyes to the gate of hell.

The so-called Hell Gate is not a gate, but a vortex. This vortex is in the void, surrounded by black space cracks, and entangled with spiritual energy condensed into mist. It has a diameter of ten feet, and looks very spectacular.

Behind this vortex is another world.

"Ye Wuwei, Lao Qin and the others praised you in front of me. Their vision is indeed good! I am the deputy minister, Chen Qi." Chen Qi fell beside Ye Lingchen, "Thank you for this time."

Qin Baichuan and Lin Tianxiong were silently watching the battlefield without saying a word.

The setting sun is like blood, reflecting this mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, even more desolate.

Ye Lingchen suddenly thought of something and asked, "Minister Chen, how are we injured or killed? And... the bodies of these people..."

Chen Qi looked heavy and said in a muffled voice: "Three innate warriors died, more than one hundred acquired warriors died, more than two hundred internal warriors died, and all ordinary warriors... were wiped out.

However, we killed two A+ creatures, seven A-level creatures, and more than two thousand B-level and C-level creatures."

The creatures in the void realm start at the height of the internal martial artist. With such a huge difference in strength, they not only won, but even killed two innately successful existences, which is definitely a great victory.

If the number of human warriors was not too small, the opponent would definitely be wiped out.

Warriors who can enter the battlefield are elites among warriors. At the same level, their combat effectiveness is stronger. Humans can survive from nothing and struggle under the offensive of the void world because the spirit of these elites is constantly being passed on.

But... China's spirit has changed now, and it's no wonder that even the Military Affairs Department requires Ye Lingchen to take action to suppress the young and handsome guys.

Ye Lingchen had no joy at all after such a great victory, his eyes were a little confused, and the only feeling was tragic, and the blood red all over the ground hit his nerves.

These warriors may have been laughing at people yesterday, and even from the corpse, Ye Lingchen saw the warriors who were once on Miracle Island. Do you know that the "Bright Sword" you filmed has become popular. Don't you want to see the comments of the masses?

"War, who can never die?"

Qin Baichuan was bandaging Lin Tianxiong's wounds, and took a deep breath and said, "There is nothing to be sad to die here in battle."

"Yes, this is their own choice. It's a profit to kill one more before dying. If you don't dare to kill the enemy, then wait for death together. I didn't die this time, but if I die, I won't lose. In this battle, I've killed two B-level players!" Lin Tianxiong said.

They were all a little worried about Ye Lingchen's condition at this time.

Chen Qi said in a deep voice: "These bodies will be buried nearby. I hope that one day they will see us entering the Void Realm! If I die, I will be buried here too, no! I hope to be buried in the Void Realm!"

"Yes, if you are a man, you will go into the void realm! If you want to die, you have to wait until you enter the void realm before you die!" A congenital warrior came over and spoke.

No one spoke, staring at the gate of hell with deep eyes.

"This time, we have managed to hold on, everyone has completed the mission, and the military department will compensate you, but... now resources are scarce, please... don't blame me!" Chen Qi looked guilty.

Lin Tianxiong said to Ye Lingchen: "If the creatures in the Void Realm attack, they will definitely not bring precious things. As for weapons, only those with level A creatures above are of some value. Therefore, there will be very few spoils.

The battlefield is on our earth again. Even if you win, you will barely defend and cannot obtain anything in the void world. In terms of resources, it is indeed too few, so don't complain, boy."

He knew whether Ye Lingchen, a kid, had a personality of not being able to get up early, and he was given a vaccination in advance.

Ye Lingchen coughed awkwardly, "Old Lin, who do you think of me? It is also my responsibility to guard the earth, but this part of the sacrifice is also your injuries..."

This time, he seized the female creature's crossbow, a spear, a mace, and two big knives, and the harvest was quite considerable.

These weapons are obviously made of special materials in the void realm. They are not only hard, but also can accommodate spiritual power, and are not extraordinary.

"The families of the sacrificed soldiers will receive a pension, and their meritorious value will be counted as RMB to give to their families. As for us, the military department will provide medical services, and those with serious injuries will have healing medicine." Qin Baichuan said, "As for the spoils, it will naturally belong to you."

"Lao Lin, Lao Qin, you will have your share in the final siege. By the way, the contribution of Chief Instructor Yu is also the result of this mace. This mace belongs to me, and two swords belong to you." Ye Lingchen said.

Qin Baichuan immediately shook his head, "It is your credit to trap them and kill them. The strength we put in is nothing. You can keep the spoils yourself."

"Lao Qin, don't want it yourself, and you have to give it to Lao Yu and Lao Lin. Lao Lin's hands are in urgent need of healing medicine, and Lao Yu died in battle. It's time for them to use money."

"You guy has a conscience." Old Qin was silent for a moment and said with a smile.

Chen Qi also smiled and said, "You can go to the meritorious place to sell and exchange meritorious deeds. According to the value of the weapon, you can obtain the corresponding merit value."

"Okay, go back to the Martial Arts Pavilion."
Chapter completed!
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