"Just arrived! What a piece of shit! You just arrived and you'll die. Isn't this the rhythm of promotion!"

be promoted? From lone ranger to lightpole commander? From nothing to military affairs? Then you'd better avoid it!

Ye Feng thought and began to search for Najie around, looking for an ID card or something, pretending to be an alien. The local man looked at him and seemed to understand his mind. He couldn't help smiling at the corners of his mouth.

"Boy, your ointment is good. How about giving your brother a few more bottles?"

"Then tell me, how can I give you three bottles instead of being a bare pole commander."

"Five bottles! I'll find you a good place to go."

"Deal! These two bottles are a deposit. When you have arranged, I'll give you the remaining three bottles."

"Your boy not only didn't rob me, but also gave me healing medicine. I'm determined to make friends with you!"

"At the lower leaf peak."

"I have three waist tags here. The owners are the same as me. They are the people stationed in the God devil battlefield. One is the small captain, one is the big captain, and one is the army head. Which do you want?"

"Mang God, with my cultivation, can I really be an official?"

"Hum! You just say which one you want?"

To participate in the war of gods and demons, the lowest is a false god. Ye Feng's cultivation is more than enough to be a team leader. After a little hesitation, he asked for the team leader's waist card. Originally, he thought that when mang God healed his injury, he would take him to the military camp to meet his boss and catch some of his men. But when mang God really rested and told the truth, he almost didn't kill Ye Feng!

The locals in mang Shen's mouth refer to the border guards who guard the battlefield of gods and Demons all year round. These people are exiles who have committed any taboos or offended anyone in their own world, but have some interpersonal relationships and can't be killed directly.

Among them, the team of mang God is called Xining Legion. Originally, there were 30 true gods and 1200 false gods. But in the previous World War I, Xining Legion was ambushed by the demon family and killed the whole army. Up to now, there is only one small soldier of mang God left in the whole regiment, plus Ye Feng, the new team leader!

"When the whole army is destroyed in the war, no reinforcements are sent up?"

"Reinforcements? Do you know why Xining army and Lingtian army are dead? Because when the two armies were fighting, they were ambushed by the demon clan! To put it mildly, they were robbed by others!"

"Infighting! Although you have made mistakes before, at least it's a friendly army! Even if the God Emperor is missing, don't the gods care about this!"

"If you don't believe it, try Xining army." mang God smiled.

Xining army was born to a stepmother. Ling Tian's army fought among themselves and was killed until the whole army was destroyed. If this is true, how do you choose?

"Ye Feng, brother, if you want to gild in the battlefield, take the waist token of Lingtian army, go back and restore your life, and ensure your return to your hometown. If you want to benefit in the demon battlefield, you can be Xining army with me."

Mang God seems rude, but he has a lot of ideas to protect his life in the war of destroying the regiment. Moreover, since he is an exile, he should have a good background. As for returning to his hometown, Ye Feng didn't even think about it, so he didn't hesitate to tie the team leader's waist card to his waist.

"Have you heard of magic yuan before coming?" mang God smiled immediately when he saw Ye Feng hanging his waist token.

"It's the one who was thrown to gild. I don't know anything else." Ye Feng said with a smile.

"That really makes you gild, or you will exaggerate this."

"Go on."

"Before the recruits come, they will be told that what demon clan is the enemy and opportunity. As long as they kill the demon clan and refine his magic yuan, they can break through the bottleneck and achieve such bullshit as God."

"If you want to say that, Moyuan is really a good thing."

"What a fart! Do you know what the magic yuan is? To put it bluntly, it's the devil's soul and the devil's seed! If the spiritual cultivator swallows the devil's seed, he will be possessed by the devil sooner or later! In the end, he will either be lost by the devil's seed or explode and die!"

"Refining or something doesn't seem too difficult." Ye Feng scratched his head with a smile.

"If you think so, you're finished! You're finished, don't you know? You're the demon family in the demon battlefield. It's our demon family? I'll tell you, it's different!"

"Isn't the demon family a soul cultivator? What's the difference?"

"There are soul cultivators in our country, and even demons who are possessed by ghosts. But this demon family is an out and out evil demon, an evil demon transformed by the evil thoughts of heaven and earth." mang God said, took out a jade like skull and handed it to Ye Feng. "This is a real God's skull. If you get a magic yuan or something, put it in, and then find a fool to sell it for money. Let's go."

"Where are you going?"

"The garrison, of course, is a patrol position. But now it's just the two of us. It's good to go out and make a small fortune occasionally."

Ye Feng doesn't lack anything. He really doesn't care about making a fortune, but he also understands the truth of doing as the Romans do. He pretends to be open-minded about money, happily follows mang God and flies forward along the edge of the battlefield. About four or five thousand miles away, a dark barren mountain appeared in front of Ye Feng. The mang God left Ye Feng to hide. He turned around and fell to the ground.

"First, don't use soul power. Second, it must be right to follow veterans. Third, don't hide anything you don't know, or you won't know how to die."

Ye Feng is also a veteran Youzi. He has no doubt about what mang God said. After thanking him for his guidance, he was taken to a cave.

"This is called huoshao peak. It is the outpost of our Xining army. There is an exorcism array around the mountain. As long as it is not too powerful demon clan, it can't get in."

"Wait here?"

"This is the cash cow of our regiment. All the military supplies depend on this to hunt." mang God said with a smile. "We'll come in the evening."

"How do you usually deal with the demon clan?"

"Come again, you have a rest first."

Mang God will treat me like this. He definitely wants to use me to help him hunt the demon family. In this way, he won't hurt me for the time being. It's better to stay with him for a while and make plans after knowing the battlefield.

Ye Feng thought, took out the booty he had picked up, put it away by category, and looked through the jade slips again.

It is said that the sword that Qingyun gave Ye Feng and the seven stars even cut something are secret swordsmanship. Among the treasures in the ancient secret land, there is no decent swordsmanship. In hindsight, the real good things must be in the hands of those guys of Qingyuan real people. Now that he finally came to the demon battlefield and picked up so many Najie for nothing, Ye Feng naturally had to look for it carefully and mix a few sets of sword skills.

But the people of Xining army are all exiles. They can be poor one by one. They don't even have a decent weapon except some immortal crystal stones. The people of Ling Tian's Legion are very rich. The pills and secret treasures are all high-grade goods, and there are more than 100000 immortal crystal stones, but there is no high-grade secret art. Ye Feng turned from afternoon to dark, but he didn't even find an Immortal Jade slip!