Exit No. 1 extends to the depths of the battlefield. An extremely ferocious team of more than ten people was besieged by tens of thousands of Kui Demons, but these Kui Demons did not stop the team's progress at all. As countless lights and shadows of a master swept across the thousands of troops, these Kui Demons were cut off in half and turned into ashes.

"Captain, you're so fierce today. Why are you so anxious to solve it?" Another master saw that the demons had been solved, and looked at the majestic back in front of him and couldn't help but tease him.

Xin Yong, known as the leader, took a deep breath: "Let's go back to the camp immediately!"

"Ah? We have only been out for half a year. The broken air stone on our body is still enough for several months. There is no need to go back so early, right?" Another home teammate was a little surprised.

Xin Yong had a positive face and said in an unstable tone: "The Second Legion has had a big deal, and the God of Drunk and Death was killed by a master in the Legion."

"Ah? Is this true or false? Drunk and Death is so powerful, how could he be..."

"I don't believe it either, but the news was passed to me by Bayan. It could not be fake. Let's go back immediately!"

...

On another side of the battlefield, the second team fought.

The team that was moving forward suddenly stopped. The captain of the second team and the title of the Second Legion, known as the [Shooting God], received news from the Legion camp.

The Shooting God was extremely shocked at this time. In the camp merit ranking, although the merit value of the God of Drunken Death is not as high as that of him, in one-on-one battles, he can only play a draw with the God of Drunken Death. Whenever he has time, he will pull the God of Drunken Death to compete with him, and of course he also drinks together. It can be said that his relationship with the God of Drunken Death is very good. At the same time, he is also the one who knows the temperament and strength of the God of Drunken Death the best.

But such a strong man was actually killed, and it was a master in the legion. In addition to the title master, who has the ability to kill the God of Drunk and Death?

The moment he received the news, the Shooting God was furious. He thought this must be a conspiracy. He must have taken advantage of the drunken death God and killed the God of Drunk. If he saw the murderer, he would definitely chop him up with his own hands to avenge the God of Drunk!

"Go back to the camp immediately!" The air that the Shooting God emitted was all the fire, and he glanced at the head and moved directly towards the camp!

...

"Captain, are we... going back?"

On another battlefield, the third team was gathering here. They had just finished a battle and had a brief rest. A moment ago, the captain, who was also one of the sixth title masters of the Second Legion, received the news that the God of Drunk and Death died. It was originally just a short rest, but because of the news, they had been sitting for more than half an hour.

"I have always been in a competitive relationship with the God of Drunk and Death. His merit value is one more than me, and the relationship is not good. But I didn't expect that he would die. It was a bit uncomfortable to use this method to make my merit value one more." King Han let out a breath, and the ground suddenly became frost.

"Then won't we go back?" The team members figured out what King Han meant.

"I was wondering who killed the God of Drunk and Death. Ba Yan did not say the name in the news, unless the name was said, it would not make much sense. There should not be many masters in the legion who are the opponents of the God of Drunk and Death. This murderer may not be from our legion." King Han continued to say on his own.

"Isn't it from our legion? Is it a conflict with the titles of other legions?" Another team member agreed.

"The four major legions are not allowed to fight internally. As the title master, they will definitely abide by these rules. Unless they are the masters who do not understand the rules, or there is a reason to kill the God of Drunk and Death, but this is very contradictory. The God of Drunk and Death has never offended anyone..." King Han bit his finger and kept thinking about it.

"..." The team member opened his mouth, but still didn't plan to say anything.

"Bayan should have notified all the title masters. If we don't go back, the Legion Commander will be dissatisfied. The death of the God of Drunk and Death is a big deal. I also want to see who has the ability to kill him, so let's go back."

After saying that, King Han got up and slowly walked towards the camp.

...

"The drunkard is dead?!" A sharp and surprised voice resounded through the sky on the battlefield. The captain of the fifth team [Zhentian King] was very surprised. This scream also scared his team members and asked what happened.

After knowing the reason, the expressions of the team members were exactly the same as those of King Zhentian. No one could believe that the third-ranked Drunken Death God in the Second Legion was actually dead!

"Didn't the sixth team of the God of Drunk and Death have not had any players for a long time? Moreover, God of Drunk and Death usually closes the house alone and drinks. After drinking, he goes to the battlefield to kill the enemy alone. He basically has no communication with the masters of other teams. Why did the master kill him? Several teams combined, they are not his opponent, right?" The team members were surprised.

"This is the problem. Except for his wrong normal state, he will not provoke others easily. Even if he provokes, no one will really fight with him. If he fights, no one will definitely win. This time he killed the drunkard. Mom, he can't be possessed by the Demon Lord, right?" King Zhentian said in surprise.

"The Kui Demon mainly entered our camp, so he wouldn't just kill one of the God of Drunk Death. There may be another reason for this matter. Captain, without further ado, the Legion Commander and others must have received the news. Let's go back soon."

"Okay, go back now!"

...

The seventh team had been on the battlefield for more than two years. When they were about to return to the camp, they received the news from Ba Yan. As the captain, the Blood Wheel War God was stunned at this moment. The initial reaction was unbelievable, but he knew that Ba Yan would not convey the wrong message, which means that the God of Drunken Death was dead.

"Who did it?" This question quickly lingered in the mind of the Blood Wheel War God. He knew very well that the ability of the Drunken Death God was. Unless he turned the Drunken Death God into ashes in an instant, the Drunken Death God would not be injured by the ability to escape alone.

"When did such a strong master appear in the legion?" The one who can kill the God of Drunk and Death must be a strong man. Even if the God of Drunk and Death is so drunk that he is unconscious, as the instinct of the Lord, he can handle half of the Lord with ease.

The Blood Wheel War God vaguely felt that something was strange about this, but he couldn't figure out who would do it. The camp gate of the Second Legion was right in front of him, so he simply stopped thinking about it. After speeding up his pace, he quickly returned to the camp. The entrance he entered happened to be at the third gate, and he happened to meet several patrol masters, but the expressions on the faces of these masters were very nervous, which made him feel that the atmosphere in the camp was a little nervous.
Chapter completed!