Time flies quickly when I start to practice, and the sky will be bright when I wake up.
Looking at the time, it was more than four o'clock in the afternoon.
After getting up to wash, he used some food, and went out of the camp and wandered around the army a few times.
The soldiers patrolled very seriously, and did not take it lightly because of the tranquility for many days.
Their quality is high enough, if the enemy is not too terrifying, just relying on these millions of elite soldiers and the most advanced thermal weapons, what forces can resist
However, the enemies of the alien world are too powerful, and the methods of the ghost monsters are beyond imagination!
I really don't know what kind of thinking the soldiers took to the battle. I'm afraid they have left their suicide notes
After a few hours of wandering, when the sky dimmed, he walked towards his camp.
Turning a corner, avoiding a group of patrolling soldiers, I stepped forward a few steps, the material camp was already in view, and my pupils suddenly shrank.
In the dark night, dozens of people stood quietly in front of the door, all of them wearing white cloaks, embroidered with a portrait of the devil's head with red thread.
"All the members of White Yatang are here?"
Suddenly, he walked over slowly.
The mages are using blindfolding techniques, so the patrolling soldiers can't observe them.
If I feel it, the leading man turns his head and looks at me.
This is a man with a gloomy expression. He looks like he is in his thirties. He has a slashed face, a particularly high nose, and his eyes are treacherous and sinister. His skin is a bit dark, and his white cloak is even more gloomy. His eyes are sharp as a knife when he looks at me. .
"It's a thorn!"
I knew something immediately.
Walked over without expression.
"Meet the hall master."
Under the leadership of the gloomy man, dozens of people bowed and saluted me.
The etiquette is extremely thoughtful, but you can see clearly that the eyes of these guys are full of temptation and doubt. After all, I am such a young man who is not enough to convince the crowd.
"You don't need to be polite, come in with this seat."
I gave a faint command, opened the restriction at will, and opened the door.
A group of wizards walked into the camp, and their inhaling voices could not be suppressed.
The space of the material camp has become hundreds of times larger, and the goods are stacked in the corner.
The boss's site was vacated.
A wooden chair has been placed in front of it, and facing the wooden chair is a large pile of horses.
I unceremoniously took a seat on the wooden chair and motioned for them to take a seat.
The masters looked at each other and could only choose a pony to sit down.
The five people in the front line attracted my attention the most.
The man sitting in the front is naturally a gloomy man. There are four people lined up behind him, two men and two women, none of them human.
The chubby short-haired man on the left has small eyes fascinated, wearing a thick myopia at the bottom of the bottle, a pair of greasy virtues, this one, if you get on the bus, many women will avoid all the way, fearing encounter His salty pork knuckles.
This guy is a monster, what kind of race he is, still needs to be asked.
Sitting next to the man with greasy glasses is a very seductive beauty. It seems that she is only two years old. She has a pair of big eyes and purple pupils. She is looking at me curiously. She is also a demon.
Sitting more than a meter away from this woman was a dry and thin woman, with a body that matched the hairtail, and she was as serious as the maternal grandmother in the ancient Chinese novel, sitting straight and staring straight.
She is Yin Ling.
The man on the far right is ordinary-looking, neither fat nor thin, nor tall or short, and will be submerged when thrown into the crowd, but he is actually a corpse king.
These five thought to be the core backbone above the Tao Xing Guan Ze, and the male and female mages and demons and monsters sitting behind them were not at this level.
They didn't look squint, and looked like a good baby.
The most conspicuous of the five core masters is the gloomy man. Obviously, the other four look at him.
I quietly retracted my gaze, condescendingly looked at the five masters, and said faintly: "The new head of the White Yat Hall, Jiang Du, is a casual repairer.
Now that you are under the tent of Baiyatang, they will all be Jiang's brothers and sisters from now on.
At this time when the aliens invade the world, this seat is entrusted with a heavy responsibility, and the pressure is great. I also hope that my brothers and sisters will support the work of this seat. If you have any ideas, you can speak freely.
By the way, let's introduce yourself first, let's get acquainted with it first. "
After speaking the scene, I stopped talking and looked at everyone indifferently.
Mana is always hidden, but its
It has been unblocked, because I deeply know how turbulent the undercurrent is in the entrance of this class composed of casual cultivators.
Just by observing the words and watching the color, it can be concluded that the gloomy man's eyes are unwilling and dissatisfied. Although the other four core backbones are respectful on the surface, they are faintly surrounded by the gloomy man, and the meaning of wanting to raise me is extremely obvious.
Yes, they have all given the heart demon oath that they cannot cheat the brothers in the alliance, but it does not say that they cannot fight for power!
The old saying goes well, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, just now.
I pondered for a moment, and combined with the performance of the gloomy man and the core cadres, an idea emerged in my mind.
"Could it be that the newly formed White Fang Hall was originally the gloomy man, but he suddenly changed last night? It is very possible to say, otherwise, where does this faint hostility come from?"
Secretly couldn't help but smile: "I don't want to join the Demon King Fangs. If it weren't for the calculations of the old clappers, who would be patient to cut off the title of the hall master of Rao Shizi
But it's too late to regret it, and then we can only go one way to the end, and this hall master, Lao Tzu, is settled! Would you like to see who dares to refuse? "
The gloomy man squeezed a false smile on his face, and he stood up: "The hall master said that unity is strength. Of course I have to follow the hall master's steps.
He pretended to show his loyalty first, and then introduced himself.
"It's good for the hall master to learn that my name is Wuding, the martial arts of force, the tripod tripod, Terran is a casual cultivator, and I have joined for more than ten years. I used to follow the Green Tooth Hall Master.
I was sent here because they wanted to set up a new hall, and I hope Hall Master Jiang will help me a lot in the future. "
"Green Tooth Hall Master?"
Before my eyes came the appearance of a goatee dead old man, and that was the Green Teeth Hall Master.
"Friends of the martial arts are polite, what do you say about supporting or not? This is a cooperative relationship with you. Everyone eats in a pot, it should be said that they help each other."
"The hall master said that." Wu Ding squeezed out a smile line from the corner of his eyes, but his eyes were indifferent and perfunctory.
I nodded, motioned for him to take a seat, and turned to look at the fat man with greasy glasses.
He stood up anxiously, wiped the sweat from his hands with the corners of his clothes very sloppyly, and said with a grin: "I am Leopard Wei, that is the leopard of Leopard, because I come from the leopard clan, please take care of the hall master in the future. what."
(End of this chapter)