Chapter 741

Buzz!

In the center of camp 7, an ancient transmission array that has been silent for a long time was activated, releasing an obscure wave.

Lintian was carrying his luggage and stood in front of him with a group of imperial practitioners, waiting quietly.

I'm leaving.

Lintian could not help feeling when he thought of what he had experienced since he entered the blood killing battlefield.

In the future, I must come back and have a look!

……

"Young master Lin, take care!"

In the distance, many Imperial officers and men were seeing off, and they were very reluctant to give up one by one.

"Master Lin, if you have a chance in the future, you must come back and see us."

Under the leadership of master eagle, a group of holy stripe masters from the Ordnance Department came to see Lintian off.

"Hahaha, don't worry. There are no confidants ahead. No one in the world knows you! Brother, when I'm tired of life on the battlefield, I'll go back and have wine with you!"

Lu Wenting laughed, drank a pot of liquor and handed it to Lintian.

"In the future, brother Lin is destined to have a place for you. I just hope we still have a chance to meet."

The silent voice in the past also made a sound at this moment and looked at Lintian seriously.

Lintian glanced at everyone's faces one by one, and his heart was warm. These people had shared weal and woe with themselves and fought shoulder to shoulder!

However, when Lintian finally looked at the long sun lie in the distance, the latter looked impatient, waved to drive away the flies and shouted, "get out of here, don't hurt me again. Since you appeared, my head is bigger than before."

The crowd burst into laughter.

Lintian was embarrassed and couldn't help laughing.

The transmission array has been opened and can't delay any longer. Supplies from the Empire and newly dispatched soldiers need to be transmitted through this channel.

"Farewell, everyone!"

Lintian hugged his fist, bowed around, and then stepped into the transmission array with a group of practitioners who were about to return to the Empire like him.

"Farewell!"

In the distance, everyone arched their hands together.

After all, we have to separate. I don't know when to wait for the next meeting. Maybe there will be no chance to meet again in the future.

This makes many practitioners feel a little flustered.

It is precisely because we see more life and death and parting in the blood killing battlefield that we understand the meaning of parting more!

The company commander sun lie's lips wriggled and stopped talking. Finally, he just waved his hand silently.

Where's ABI?

At the moment when the transmission array was running, Lintian finally couldn't see ABI, and he was stunned.

"Yes, according to her character, she certainly doesn't want to come to see her off."

At the same time, in a stone house in the camp, ABI sat there alone, her hands and fingers twisted together, her chest fluctuated, as if she was restless.

Out of the window, waves of farewell voices echoed endlessly, which made ABI more flustered and struggling.

Do you want to see him for the last time?

Abby bit her lips with her teeth, finally stamped her feet, got up and rushed out of the house like a gust of wind.

However, when she rushed out of the door, the transmission array was already empty, and there was no figure.

Have you left yet?

ABI shook all over and felt a deep loss in her heart.

"Little white face, in the future... Remember not to treat women like this. They are easy to be moved and will read your good. It's too difficult to forget you..."

For a long time, ABI murmured to herself, and a line of clear tears rolled down her face silently.

……

On this day, the bloodkilling battlefield opened the channel to the Empire. In the eight camps of the Empire, there were scenes of parting.

Similarly, there are new faces, and new imperial soldiers are constantly sent to the bloodkilling battlefield.

A new generation replaces the old. It is stationed on the battlefield at the forefront of the Empire all the year round. The enemy will not die and will not stop fighting!

"Rookies, see, this is the military merit list! Those who can put their names on it are all famous characters in our camp."

"This list represents supreme honor, but you should understand that behind every honor, there are endless blood and tears!"

A veteran with a group of new imperial practitioners was watching the list of military achievements in the barracks.

"Who is Lin twelve? He can be ranked third in the military achievement list by virtue of his cultivation in the cave realm? Can't this be true?"

An exclamation sounded, and all the newcomers were attracted, and then they were in an uproar, which was incredible.

The top 100 practitioners on the military merit list are almost all the top figures in Yanlun territory.

Nine of the top ten practitioners in the military merit list are half King level old people, but only one name called "Lin 12" is very different and too eye-catching.

Because he is the only one who ranks among the top ten in the military merit list and ranks third with the cultivation of dongtianjing!

Looking at the stunned expression on the faces of a group of rookies, the veterans laughed with a sniff. These recruits are really ignorant.

Immediately, he coughed and said, "remember, don't judge Lord Lin 12 with your eyes. He is completely different from the strong man in Dongtian territory you know. If you say about his legendary experience, you can't say it all day and night, I just tell you..."

The veteran's voice was low, with a sense of awe and enthusiasm from the heart, and a sense of pride.

The recruits were a little skeptical, but finally, they were completely attracted. Their hearts fluctuated, and a dazzling image of young Tianjiao emerged in their minds.

For a long time, The veteran then said: "well, let's talk about it first. In the future, you have a lot of knowledge about the past of Lord Lin 12. Let's go. I'll take you to the Ordnance Department. Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, Lord Lin 12 is still a master of holy stripe. Do you think it's hard to think about it? Ha ha, you're fucking stupid. You've never seen the world..."

As he led a group of recruits forward, the veteran laughed. Of course, there was no malice, because when he first learned this, he looked worse than these recruits.

"There are talented people from generation to generation, and each has been coquettish for hundreds of years. Lin 12, I will break the record you created and replace your position in the military merit list!"

Among the recruits, only a thin young man looked back and looked at the fading military achievement list with an unprecedented firmness.

The young man's name is Ye Fan, a... Very good name.

In the legendary stories told by many storytellers in the Empire, many of the protagonists of the story are called Ye Fan

……

On this day, the wuman camp, like the Empire camp, added many recruits.

"My Lord, who is Lin twelve? He's the third most wanted person on the blood list. He's just a young man in the cave, and he's overestimated, isn't he?"

"Ridiculous! What are the twelve forests, and deserve our attention and vigilance?"

When they saw the name on the wanted notice on the blood list, a group of recruits suddenly burst into a pot of indignation and disdain.

A strong witch who led the recruits suddenly turned ugly. It was cloudy and sunny. After half a ring, he gritted his teeth and roared, "shut up!"

The recruits were silent.

The strong witch man, with an iron blue face, pointed to the name of Lin 12 on the wanted notice on the blood list and said word by word: "you should all remember this name! He has brought endless shame to our Witch man family and is an enemy that our family must eradicate!"

A group of recruits suddenly realized that this Terran youth named Lin 12 must be not simple!

Finally, the strong man didn't explain what Lintian had done, because it was too humiliating and incredible, which would seriously hurt the morale of these recruits.

"Later, you will understand the meaning of the name." Finally, the witch man sighed and turned away.

Lin twelve, a boy like a demon God, is said to be leaving today, but his bad influence on the witch barbarian camp is doomed to be indelible for a while

In fact, it was true that Lintian only fought in the blood killing battlefield for half a year, but in this half a year, he rose like a comet and became a shining star in the famous blood killing battlefield!

What happened to him was like a miracle, full of legend. It was not easy to erase the influence left by him.

However, all this had nothing to do with Lintian now.

……

Empire, Juque city.

As one of the affiliated cities of Gongwei Forbidden City, Tu Xing City has the most elite Imperial Army stationed all the year round, which is directly under the jurisdiction and control of the Imperial military headquarters.

In the southwest of Juque City, there is a military camp covering an area of thousands of mu.

On this day, with a violent concussion and roar, a transmission channel to the bloodkilling battlefield was started.

Near the transmission array, a group of imperial generals stood in silence. They were as dignified as the sea, making the already silent atmosphere more frightening.

Buzz!

The transmission channel was completely opened. With the obscure roar, the figures of imperial practitioners fished out of the channel.

Suddenly, the whole audience was a sensation.

All the imperial generals breathed a sigh of relief. The passage was opened safely, and imperial soldiers returned safely from the battlefield, which undoubtedly showed that the situation in the bloodkilling battlefield was pretty good.

Lintian was also in it. When he walked out of the transmission array and looked at the blue sky and white clouds, he breathed a thin aura in the air. Lintian couldn't help feeling like another world.

In the battlefield of killing blood, the aura is exhausted, desolate and lifeless, and everywhere is filled with the smell of darkness, killing and danger.

Now, when we return to the Empire and the familiar world, no one can help feeling.

Come back!

Lintian took a long breath and felt a strong impulse. He wanted to go home and wash his heart.

Although he left for half a year, it seems that he has gone through a long change of years. In this half a year, how are those relatives and friends on Xixin peak?

In the distance, a familiar figure strode forward. Before the person arrived, he had laughed boldly: "welcome back!"