Yang Wu stared blankly at the damage he had caused, with a look of shock on his face.
His strength is comparable to that of a general, but he can blast out five or six feet of profound energy at most. The traces of profound energy at the moment have doubled, exceeding his original attack range, and the profound energy in his body A lot of it was also taken away, and at the same time, a wisp of the power of the will of death rushed into his body, which began to wipe out his vitality, stimulated his divine court, and instilled a brand of death.
What is left behind in this combat skills stone tablet is not any combat skills, but a ray of death will understood by the Death War King. This death will is different from the artistic conception of transcendence. The former is superior to the latter because it is a kind of martial arts. will.
There are three thousand martial arts, there is the way of death, there is the way of immortality, there is the way of fire industry, there is the way of Jin Geng, there is the way of earth escape... Each way represents a different way of a warrior, but no matter where A kind of Tao, in the end, all return to different paths, all in pursuit of the ultimate martial arts.
Among the three thousand avenues, the Way of Death is a very high-ranking martial art. Once it is fully understood, one's combat power will be extraordinary. However, if one cannot understand it, he will die quickly.
Right now, the will of death in Yang Wu's body has already begun to wipe out his vitality. If he cannot fully understand the way of death or force this ray of will of death out of his body before the will of death wipes out his vitality, He must die young.
In this regard, his experience with Xu Xiaoqiang was the same.
Most people here are not clear about it, they all think that this is a combat skill left behind by the Death War King, and they don't even know how terrifying the way of death is.
Before this force of death will caused too much harm to Yang Wu, Taishang Nine Mysteries was running, and the thousand holes in the Peach Core Dantian produced a huge suction force, swallowing up this force of death will, making it impossible to survive. There was no way to cause too much harm to Yang Wu.
After the power of the will of death was swallowed up, Yang Wu's divine court felt the will of death more clearly. Unfortunately, this was just a wisp of the will of death, and the understanding was not profound. It could even be said to be just a little superficial. Otherwise, he It is easy to accept the way of death in its entirety.
Of course, Yang Wu was not aware of his own changes. He only felt that his body felt a lot better, that's all.
Several deputy commanders of each battalion, including Hong Yilong of the War Dragon Camp, Jiang Gangqiang of the War Tiger Camp, Nan Runan of the Heavy Armor Camp, and Ge Changzheng of the Bu Camp, all surrounded Yang Wu, who was still in a daze. They looked at him as if he was stunningly beautiful. Beauty, I can't wait to take him home immediately.
Yang Wu came back to his senses, looked at the commanders who had gathered around, folded his hands on his chest, shrank his body and said weakly: "What do you adults want to do? I will not obey you even if I kill you."
"Whoever snatches this kid will belong to him!" I don't know who shouted in surprise first, and several deputy commanders grabbed Yang Wu.
"Boy, come to my battle dragon camp!"
"He belongs to my Zhanhu Camp!"
"Our heavy armor battalion is short of men!"
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The several deputy commanders are all high-level generals, and all of them are extraordinary in strength. At the same time, their attacks are as fast as lightning. Some are grabbing Yang Wu's shoulders, while others are grabbing Yang Wu's waist, abdomen, and even thighs, trying to take him away immediately. Say it again.
Fortunately, these people were measured and did not use Xuanqi to pull him away, otherwise Yang Wu would have been cut into pieces.
In addition, several of them also attacked each other, attacking others and forcing others to let go.
The people around were completely dumbfounded.
None of them would have thought that these high-ranking deputy commanders would actually fight here, just to compete for a genius.
Xu Xiaoqiang looked at this scene, and the dissatisfaction in his heart instantly turned into a strong sense of jealousy. He couldn't help but think to himself: "The eldest lady likes him, and now even these commanders are fighting to recruit him. Aren’t they just better than me? Am I not as talented as him, a low-level prison slave? Hum, one day I will let everyone know that you are all blind!”
Xu Xiaoqiang stopped staying here and left quietly alone.
Shouhou had been paying attention to Yang Wu, but when Xu Xiaoqiang left, the corners of his eyes twitched. When he looked sideways, he happened to spot Xu Xiaoqiang's leaving figure. An inexplicable feeling arose in his heart, and there was a vague feeling in his heart. Some discomfort.
Yang Wu was extremely depressed. He was being pulled by these deputy commanders, and the force of the fight kept passing in front of him, making him tremble with fear.
Although his combat prowess was impressive, it was still not enough in front of so many high-level generals.
Fortunately, they were all measured and did not hurt Yang Wu at all.
Yang Wu didn't want to sit still and wait for death. Just when he was trying to think of a way to get rid of these people, a voice came from not far away: "Why is it so exciting? Let me tell you."
The sound was extremely loud, ringing in the ears of the commanders like thunder, causing their movements to stop one after another.
I saw a mighty middle-aged man wearing heavy armor appearing with dragon-like steps and tiger steps. He was wearing a cloak and had his hands behind his back, looking majestic.
There were two guards with cold expressions following him, and the aura exuded from them was no less than any of the deputy commanders present, and even a bit more powerful.
"Greetings to General Sima!" Everyone exclaimed with one knee bent.
General Sima Natu Buying is one of the lieutenants of the entire army. In terms of combat prowess, he is not among the most outstanding, but his military exploits are as good as anyone else. He has been at the border for thirty years. , it is not easy to climb from a small soldier to the current position of deputy general step by step, and his prestige in the army is also very important.
"Everyone, get up and tell me what you guys are doing here." Sima Natu said with an approachable smile.
As the deputy commander of the infantry camp, Ge Changzheng came out first and said: "General, this little brother mastered the seven combat skills tablets in less than two hours. His subordinates feel that he has outstanding natural appearance and is suitable." We are in the infantry camp, so we want to drag him to our infantry camp. Now that the general is here, I boldly ask the general for a school captainship to be given to this little brother to show our sincerity in the infantry camp and let him join our infantry camp. "
The other commanders didn't look very good at this moment. They also wished that their generals would appear here, otherwise they would not be able to compete with Bu Ying.
"Oh, there is such a genius?" Sima Natu said in surprise, then his eyes locked on Yang Wu and asked: "Have you really understood the combat skills on the seven combat skill tablets?"
Yang Wu nodded lightly and said: "Yes, general!"
"Are you sure? If you deceive this general, your head will be beheaded." Sima Natu asked solemnly again.
Yang Wu said seriously: "Yang Wu dare not deceive the general."
"Very good, you will be our camper from now on, come with me!" Sima Natu said with a faint smile.
He said this calmly, but his words were full of a strong tone of command that was not to be refused.
The other commanders did not dare to say anything anymore. They were overwhelmed by the senior officials. They only hoped that the young man could stand firm and choose them.
Yang Wu bowed to Sima Natu and said, "Thank you for your love, General. I am just a prison slave soldier. I have just been assigned to the Death Army. I'm afraid I won't be able to follow you."
There is room for Yang Wu's words. If Sima Natu can solve the problem of his death army and his military status, maybe he can really consider joining the infantry camp.
It's not that Yang Wu is afraid of death, but being able to stand at a better starting point will be of great benefit to him in reviving the Yang family.
"This is a small problem. Commander Ge can solve it for you." Sima Natu said calmly.
As long as ordinary prison slave soldiers serve their crimes and perform meritorious services, the original crimes they committed will not be a problem.
At this moment, a cold voice said: "General Ge really can't solve this problem."
Everyone looked away from the voice and saw a cold-faced general slowly walking over from a short distance away. He turned out to be the cold-faced adjutant of the Death Legion.
"Oh, aren't your Death Legion willing to let people go?" Smanatu asked looking at the cold-faced adjutant.
"It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't!" The cold-faced adjutant responded with an indifferent look when facing Sima Natu, who was even higher in rank than him.
"Since the cold-faced adjutant said he couldn't, it's a pity that I won't force him to step into the camp." After Sima Natu glanced at Yang Wu, he took his people and left directly without saying any more nonsense.
Ge Changzheng looked heartbroken and chased after him unwillingly. He didn't understand how this cold-faced adjutant could scare off their general.
The other commanders knew that the cold-faced adjutant was not easy to talk to, and they were too embarrassed to say anything. After each of them glanced at Yang Wu, they returned to their battalion headquarters to try to figure out Yang Wu's origins, and then let their superiors figure out whether to rob people.
The cold-faced adjutant looked at the calm Yang Wu and asked, "Aren't you disappointed?"
"There's nothing to be disappointed about." Yang Wu shook his head lightly.
"That's good." The cold-faced adjutant nodded lightly and responded. After a pause, he added: "The superiors have ordered that you must kill five hundred heads before you can get rid of your status as a prison slave. You have to do it yourself."
The cold-faced adjutant's voice was not loud, but the people around him could clearly understand it, and their expressions changed instantly.
Originally, they thought about stuttering Yang Wu later, but the cold-faced lieutenant's words were too scary.
Who doesn't know that the prison slave can get rid of his status as a prison slave by killing a hundred barbarians and can leave the military camp at any time. Now the difficulty has actually increased five times. It is clear that he wants Yang Wu to die.
"It seems that the person this kid offended has a terrible background. It's such a pity."
"I still want to have some friendship with this guy. I'll give him some face when he becomes a major general or marshal in the future, but it seems I can save it now."
"This is a genius who has mastered the seven combat skill tablets. As long as he is properly cultivated, he has a bright future. It is indeed a pity!"
"Since his appearance is outstanding, it doesn't matter if he kills five hundred barbarians. Maybe he can become the next Death War King. I'm still optimistic about him, but it's better to stay away from him now."
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