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Until now, many onlookers around came to their senses.
Waitang was defeated in a crushing defeat, and in half an hour the siege lost 50,000 lives. His morale was even lower than the bottom of the valley. Many onlookers even felt that Pangui Island had won.
Killing 50,000 Outer Hall cultivators, Pangui Island has no loss. So, what else can the remaining 30,000 cultivators do?
Until now, some cultivators suddenly remembered that Kant's Seventh Divine Division had never fought!
For many practitioners, Kant's Seventh Divine Division is a legendary existence. They have only heard of it, and now they have only seen it, but they have never seen them fighting!
Experts will know if there is any one.
The Seventh Divine Division has not yet entered the battle, but this power and momentum alone are enough to shock.
This time, I think of the so-called elite war department of the outer hall before, and I guess it is simply trash!
"Look!"
"My God...War Spirit Armor!"
Among the onlookers, there were screams of surprises one after another!
In the entire Seventh Divine Division, with a command, all the team members were silently preparing for the pre-war. In particular, at least one-third of the entire team of 1,000 people had sacrificed the battle spirit armor at a command.
Battle Spirit Armor, the symbol of the seven stars not breaking the mirror!
Until this moment, everyone immediately stopped exclaiming!
They are like ducks strangled, just opening their mouths, but they can't say a word!
Driven by the unified talisman armor spirit shield, this team of thousands of people is like an ancient beast awakened from sleep. In silence, it is filled with the powerful oppressive force of choosing people!
Their black armor is actually unified by the holy ranks!
"It's worthy of being the Seventh Divine Division!" said the thin man with an embarrassing expression.
Xu Liang's expression was rare and solemn. Even the most elite battle unit under his command did not have such equipment!
"It is understandable that the God of Jiuzhou has lived in Jiuzhou for thousands of years and gathered wealth in the world. It is impossible to build such nine divine divisions!"
The scene in front of me was not surprising, but Xu Liang's words were still deeply shocked.
Now, the battle division of the two thousand cultivators in front of me is in great trouble!
"Yeah." The thin man nodded.
Although this battle unit looks a bit weird, the so-called "one force to reduce ten times" and the so-called cleverness and treacherousness are vulnerable in the face of real strength!
Their numbers on both sides are twice that of the Seventh Divine Division, but whether it is the strength of the war team members or the military equipment, both sides are completely different from the same heavyweight class!
And this is just the talisman armor of the Seventh Divine Division!
I guess the talisman treasures they use and all the fees are top-notch. On the other hand, this team of 2,000, let alone talisman treasures, even its black armor does not seem to have any fluctuations in the battle spirit shield.
In other words, even Talisman A is not considered a talisman?
"Sir, can you tell what's special about the other party's heavy armor?" Xu Liang frowned.
"I can't see it." The thin man smiled bitterly and shook his head. He thought carefully: "But according to his subordinates, something is wrong with this heavy armor..."
"Yes." Xu Liang nodded, without saying anything, only his eyes flashed.
Obviously, he had guessed something, but he was not sure.
The opponent's heavy armor is indeed not an ordinary heavy armor, and there are fine and complex patterns on it.
However, this pattern is very different from the patterns shown by some high-level talisman armor, and looks a bit mysterious, which makes him think of something.
It looks like a magic pattern!
But this word is too far away for him, and he has only seen it in books, so he naturally dare not make any judgments.
The entire inner city was silent, and everyone was nervously observing the situation outside, many of the female cultivators even looked pale.
Although they were not very familiar with Kumi Camp, they knew that this team belonged to them Pangui Island, and this time they were preparing to fight against the other side's strongest combat unit.
The strength revealed by the Seventh Divine Division is shocking. Even if many people are unwilling to admit it, they have to think that their war department dares to challenge the Seventh Divine Division, which is undoubtedly a death-seeking act.
Although they could not see any hope of victory, everyone's hearts were raised, and most people still felt that victory was hopeful!
Because, they do not believe in this battle division, but in the boss!
This battle department, the boss is ordered to be a mythical existence in each of them. Since the boss dares to do this, he must be confident!
But they didn't know that this was not Qin Fei's idea at all.
Xiao Jia pursed her lips tightly, her face was expressionless, her brows were furrowed, and her beautiful eyes stared at the battle outside.
Not to mention anything else, just the paper strength shown by this divine tribe is shown, she doesn’t think that if the Suzaku tribe faces it, she will be sure to win!
The only thing that made her feel relieved this time was that this team of slave cultivation was trained by the master.
For a moment, in addition to being nervous and worried, I was reluctant to let go of any details. Observing the battles of the master's battle department would be of great benefit to her future growth.
Sakurako stood aside, her pretty face rarely solemn.
Qin Fei didn't say anything, but just asked the gunner below to prepare for support at any time.
Of course, he would not use such despicable means unless he had no choice.
It’s not that he has morality in his heart, nor that he says he has no virtue, but that he hears the special emotions contained in the roar of Wu Lian and others.
He also had such experiences, such as when he first fought against Huo Yuanjiu.
As Sakurako said before, let them... fight!
Similarly, as a formed battle unit, it must go through actual combat.
The battle department is like the talisman and talisman armor polished by the weapon refiner in the fire. It has never been tempered by blood and fire and will never have practical use.
However, this experience was too sudden and too powerful. After all, even the Suzaku tribe, even if they have the strength they are today, they have experienced the tempering of countless battles of all sizes and sizes, and they have washed away all their dew to be what they are like now.
Although he had many worries in his heart, Qin Fei was more curious and curious about the attack methods of Kuomin Camp.
Based on his understanding of Wu Yao, if this guy was not sure of winning, he would not have done such a shameful thing.
Wu Yao only knows one thing, that is, show off and show off!
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"It's been a month since you started training to capture demons and kill, right?"
The voice of an adult came from the Ten Heart Necklace.
Unexpectedly, the man with a bad temper did not roar, his voice was very dull.
But when he learned about the adult's filth, he was frightened. He found that whenever the adult's voice was dull, he would list the torture patterns.
"Yes." Fei Lian nodded.
"That's great. This time it's a weekly exam for them, but for you, it's a monthly exam!"
Under the armor, Fei Lian's face suddenly turned pale, and he understood what the lord said.
He is the commander of the miserable camp and is also considered a warrior.
However, the generals also have assessments, just now!
"After so long, I have taught you a lot of things. If you are careful, the small scene in front of you will be able to deal with it."
Chapter completed!