World of Cultivation

"I'm Feyre." Feyre was a little surprised at Liang Wei's youth, but he quickly concealed his surprise.

"I'm Liang Wei." Liang Wei could see the other person's surprise, but he didn't care. No matter who it was, most people's first reaction would be like this when they saw his young face.

The weather-beaten Feyre is full of capable and calm temperament, which also makes him full of expectations for his war department.

Feyre was not a person who liked nonsense, so he said directly: "Please follow me."

The group of people entered a hidden valley. After passing through the narrow valley mouth, the terrain suddenly opened up, and a sound full of youthful atmosphere rushed towards them. Liang Wei's heart beat uncontrollably,

As far as the eye can see, thousands of young people are cultivating desperately. The white mist formed by the steaming sweat, the flying soil, the angry shouts and curses, and the continuous air-piercing explosions constantly impact Liang Wei's soul.

Liang Wei was in a daze, and Fei Lei's voice reached his ears, vague and uncertain.

"They all have outstanding personal abilities. They practiced magic at first, and later changed to divine power. They each have a special bloodline, so there are no obstacles in this regard, and their strength has improved very quickly. Up to now, they are still at a high speed The stage of growth. This stage will be around three to ten years, depending on their age and talent."

Feyre knew all about these young people he had traveled to thousands of places to find and train personally.

"Their strength is very outstanding compared to their peers. Even compared to the disciples of those sects and aristocratic families, we have discovered the power in their blood, and this is the help I can give them. But unfortunately, They are still quite immature in terms of warfare, and they have only completed basic battle formations."

Liang Wei came back to her senses, feeling extremely surprised. Judging from his current observations, these young men are indeed, as Feyre said, quite outstanding in personal ability, no less than any of the elite war corps he has seen. With so many good people, how could the higher-ups turn a blind eye? Although he doesn't know the power of the top leaders yet, he knows that there will definitely be no shortage of generals in the force. At least Pu Pu himself is very powerful. He doesn't know the value of so many outstanding young people.

Instructing daily battle formation training does not require a powerful warrior.

However, these years of silence have polished his self-control ability quite well. He asked calmly: "Is it because there is a lack of generals to guide them?"

A bitter smile flashed across Feyre's weathered face, and he shook his head: "That's not the case."

Sure enough there is a problem! Liang Wei showed an expression of listening carefully.

Feyre said calmly: "The activation of their bloodline made their personal strength improve by leaps and bounds, and the subsequent cultivation of divine power was of great benefit. However, the activated bloodline also allowed their hidden characters to begin to take over. Their tempers It got really weird.”

"Weird temper?" Liang Wei had a puzzled look on his face.

Fei Lei glanced at Liang Wei, a hint of sympathy flashed deep in his eyes: "Yes, very weird."

He pointed at a young man sitting cross-legged in meditation in the corner: "His name is Yingrong. He spends seven hours in meditation every day. He is untouchable. Anyone who comes within ten feet of him will be attacked by him indiscriminately and unconsciously. "

"Indiscriminate, unconscious attack..." Liang Wei opened his mouth wide, with a look of astonishment on his face.

"That's right." Feyre seemed to have not seen Liang Wei's expression and said to himself: "That's just his instinct. Although he will apologize to you very sincerely and sincerely afterwards, you may not be able to hear it at that time."

"Why?" Liang Wei was stunned.

"Because you are either seriously injured and unconscious, or you are dead." Feyre said expressionlessly: "Look."

After saying that, he picked up a stone and threw it towards Yingrong.

The stone drew a parabola in the air and flew within ten feet of Yingrong.

Yingrong, who was in trance, trembled and opened his eyes. What was shocking was that his opened eyes were all white, with no eyeballs visible. He jumped up like a spring and let out a strange neigh. In mid-air, countless long and narrow red lights suddenly bloomed on his body.

Hundreds of red lights, like a violent storm, covered the flying stone.

Peng!

A stone the size of a fist was instantly twisted into a pile of stone dust.

Yingrong's body bounced and flew back to the original place, regaining his concentration.

Stone powder sprinkled down one after another, Liang Wei opened his mouth wide, his expression frozen.

"Yingrong's aggression is not strong, because in addition to the seven hours of meditation, he will remain in a normal state for five hours." Fei Lei pointed at another big man with a naked upper body: "His name is Guan Long. The rare dragon blood flows through his body, which makes him very bloodthirsty. Once he gets angry, he will tear into pieces all the living creatures around him. It is very dangerous to fight with him. "

Guan Long has a body like an iron tower, with muscles stretched and full of pressure. His scarlet eyes look around, as if looking for prey wrapped in his belly.

After a long while, Liang Wei made a rusty voice: "Could it be... that each of them is like this?"

Feyre nodded: "More or less, the power of bloodline is inherent, and its danger is also inherent. However, you can rest assured that they are very obedient to orders. Of course, this refers to normal times."

The faces of the fellow generals around Liang Wei were already pale. In their eyes, these teenagers are like dangerous monsters that may swallow them into their belly at any time.

We want to be warriors, not animal trainers...

They burst into tears from the bottom of their hearts.

They have extremely regretted why they agreed to this job. Many of them have had the urge to chop off their own hands. Why didn't they resist the temptation of the salary? I should have thought of it a long time ago. All the guys who pay salaries have dark hearts...

Liang Wei's face gradually returned to normal from paleness, and then a fierce look appeared.

The tiger and wolf general who once went deep into the enemy's territory to bleed blood alone, when he made a decision in his heart, his blood-stained killing intent and decisive and fierce momentum naturally emerged.

A strange color flashed in Fei Lei's eyes, and his heart was awe-inspiring. It seems that a great guy is here this time.

The fellow warriors were aroused by the fierce killing intent, and their faces became even paler. Then they suddenly remembered that Liang Wei was different from them. He was an iron-blooded warrior who had truly experienced the most brutal battle!

The young people practicing in the field were all very sharp and immediately noticed this shocking murderous aura. They stopped one after another and cast their eyes here.

Who is this person... Why does he look so weak yet possess such an astonishing murderous aura...

Liang smiled, revealing his wolf-like white teeth, which seemed to have traces of blood on them.

"From now on, this war department will be called the Wolf Head Thousand Monster Battalion!"

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"What is Biehan's purpose?" Although Quan Pei kept his tone as normal, people who are familiar with him can still hear the worry contained in it.

His lieutenant, who has followed him for many years, can certainly hear it. He couldn't help but be a little surprised. It was the first time he saw an adult so unsure. Is Biehan really that powerful?

He thought for a while and asked tentatively: "What are you worried about, sir?"

Quan Pei is tall and tall. Although he is old and his manes are already graying, he has an elegant temperament and makes people feel approachable.

He was not young when he joined the Demon Commander, and he had long since lost the desire to compete for supremacy. Therefore, when the Demon Commander Alliance recruited him, he did not hesitate for too long before becoming one of them. He is not outstanding in all aspects among the demon commanders in the Demon Commander Alliance, but he is calm and mild-tempered, so he is popular, and he is familiar with the military, so he is quite valued.

Quan Pei is also self-aware and knows that he is not a peerless general, so he does not fight for it. Even in these troubled times, he hopes to live the rest of his life in peace and protect his children and grandchildren.

He never thought that one day he would face a top-level warrior like Biehan.

Over the past few years, the demon world has undergone earth-shaking changes. Many once-prominent names continue to disappear, while many names that have never been heard of have shown amazing talents and stepped onto this new stage.

Quan Pei knows that he is old and cannot keep up with this era of drastic changes.

It's like he knew that this time there was a lot of misfortune.

Biehan, being able to reach the top ten in the cultivation world where there are many famous generals, this in itself shows his strength. He is a true top-level warrior. He is definitely not able to compete with a warrior of this level. In the Demon Commander Alliance, probably only the new generation of generals such as Xi, Shang Yusheng, and Hai Jinyun can compete with it.

Quan Pei smiled bitterly in his heart. In seven years, an era has changed. The commander-in-chief and the others are still at the helm, but they all know that every day that passes, they are closer to the day of renewal, and divine power is the root of all this.

It can be seen from within the alliance that the top management has begun to consciously pave the way for the new generation to practice demonic power, and more and more young people have begun to take on more and more important positions.

In fact, not only the Demon Commander Alliance, but most of the entire demon clan's forces are like this, with the only exception being the Demon Temple.

The Shangyusheng War Department and the Haijinyun War Department are rushing towards this place for reinforcements. The alliance also knows that it is impossible to stop Biehan with Quan Pei alone.

"It's nothing. Let everyone be prepared and be alert at any time." Quan Pei exhaled heavily and his voice finally returned to normal. He is a veteran after all, and he knows how harmful the general's unstable mind can be to the entire war department.

He just needed to hold back Biehan and buy time for the war department that was about to arrive.

Thinking of this, he felt a little more confident. Shang Yusheng and Hai Jinyun are talented players that have emerged in the Demon Commander Alliance in recent years. They are young but possess unparalleled talents. They have proven their strength in brutal battles. Without them, the expansion of the Demon Temple would be even more difficult to contain.

The two of them are also top-level warriors!

As long as Biehan is held back... two top-level warriors are coming together, and it will be hard for Biehan to win. Maybe he can kill Biehan! Quan Pei is full of confidence in the two talented teenagers in this league.

Suddenly, his gaze touched the distance, and Quan Pei's pupils shrank as he felt calmer!

A stern warhead appeared silently on his right side.

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