This black-faced man named Wu Siwen has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looks a little dull, but Zhang Xiaotian will not underestimate him.

This person was the only martial artist among the five people other than Song Tiantian who sensed and blocked his spiritual detection when his spiritual power was touched.

Moreover, after blocking his spiritual power, this person glanced at Zhang Xiaotian intentionally or unintentionally, and it was likely that he found out that he was spying on him.

The knockout round is carried out quickly, after all, it is the actual combat ability that is tested, not the strength of the warrior.

Sometimes the martial artist in the field was stopped by the referee as soon as he took a few hands, which made the shouting of the excitement not enjoyable.

Sure enough, these warriors who came to join the army automatically are all energetic guys who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

Ten days later, Zhang Xiaotian and the others had already come to the front line camp, joined up with the other troops from the north, and stationed together at a distance of 80 miles northeast of the Sanzhi Zone.

Zhang Xiaotian and the seven of them, plus several Northland martial artists who joined later, a total of thirty-five human martial artists formed the Xuanfeng Battalion.

In the past ten days, Zhang Xiaotian has not been in vain, but has been constantly familiar with the orders represented by the horn and flag under the leadership of the officer.

After all, fighting a war is not like a skirmish between warriors, and the individual strength does not reach a certain level, and it does not play a big role on the battlefield, and it is more dependent on discipline and military formation to face the enemy.

On this day, Zhang Xiaotian, who had finished his morning class, stood outside the tent and looked up at the sky.

The dark clouds in the sky seem to be lower, and the black pressure is suppressed, giving people a sense of depression.

From time to time, various lights flashed in the dark clouds, with a strong sense of agility and danger.

Are those the treasures that are about to fall?

"Don't look at it, it's raining when it's poured, you can't pick it up."

Song Tiantian's voice sounded behind him.

"If there are so many treasures, why are you still calling around? Who's going to get right. ”

"How can it be the same, some of these treasures are ordinary, some are rare, some are powerful, some can assist in cultivation, and some are ...... Its power can even determine the outcome of a battle, or increase the potential of a faction. …… These treasures, together with the strange treasure spirit plants that were born everywhere in the Void Land, created a great war once every hundred years on the Void Land. If you don't fight, you will die, only by fighting can you live and be strong! ”

After Song Tiantian said this, he felt a rare sigh of emotion, looked at Zhang Xiaotian and said: "It's strange to say, every time the treasure is born and comes the most during the Hundred Years War, it is the junction of various forces, and you take it if you don't take it from others." It seems that there is a pair of hands manipulating all this in the invisible place, luring the major races to compete with each other and engage in bloody battles. ”

Zhang Xiaotian looked at the sky and said, "Then has anyone gone to investigate the reason?" ”

"Of course, the major races have never given up on exploration, just because they haven't been able to find a clue for countless years, and now, the intensity of exploration is getting smaller and smaller."

Speaking of this, Song Tiantian pointed to the clouds in the sky and said: "Look at the clouds in the sky, every time there is a big battle, strong people of all races will enter it to search. Strangely, the treasures clearly showed the existence of treasures, but when they approached, the places where the treasures flickered were empty, and nothing was found. But when the treasure rain came, it proved that there were indeed real treasures in those treasure lights. ”

Speaking of this, Song Tiantian lowered his voice, leaned into Zhang Xiaotian's ear and said: "It is said that my human race can guess that there is a higher level of space outside this void land, and maybe the 'thing' that controls everything behind it will live in that world, and we are toys or a game in the hands of 'him'." ”

"What!"

Zhang Xiaotian was terrified when he heard it, but he felt that this guess was very reasonable.

If it were, it would be terrible.

What kind of life can treat humans, tiramos, heavenly demons, demons and other intelligent races as toys, and why is it so?

While the two were talking, a horn suddenly sounded in the center of the camp, and after a few days of familiar Zhang Xiaotian, he already knew that this horn represented an assembly.

At the sound of the horn, the human race formed a phalanx with battalions as a unit, and Zhang Xiaotian and his thirty-five people's selection battalion was at the forefront of the battle formation.

The selection of the battalion is dangerous, but in the post-war distribution of resources will also be tilted, generally independent warriors without a family, if they are confident in their own strength, will choose to join the selection battalion, in order to obtain the greatest benefits.

"It's coming!" Song Tiantian, who was standing at the front of the team, suddenly raised the short knife in his hand.

The other human warriors in the Xuanfeng Battalion also raised their weapons one after another, ready for battle.

Ahead, in the sky, a black line like a tide rushed towards them.

The Heavenly Demon Army has arrived.

The location of Zhang Xiaotian's Northland army was in the northeast of the Three Regardless Zone, which belonged to the junction of human beings and the Heavenly Demon forces.

That's right, the opponent of the Northland Army in this battle is the Heavenly Demon Army.

"Don't worry, you can't fight yet."

Song Tiantian said calmly.

"Why?" Zhang Xiaotian, who was also calm, asked.

On the contrary, the other thirty-three seventh-level martial artists were a little nervous, and even some of them were trembling with their hands holding weapons.

"You're not nervous?"

Song Tiantian looked at Zhang Xiaotian with some curiosity, he was calm because he knew something about the Hundred Years War, but why was this Zhang Xiaotian so calm?

Zhang Xiaotian naturally didn't get nervous, he had a treasure in his hand that could inspire the Great Grandmaster's blow, as well as a body technique to shuttle through space, which was definitely enough to save his life.

"Nervous, hidden in my heart." Zhang Xiaotian casually perfunctory, and then asked: "Brother Song seems to have some understanding of the Hundred Years War, so let's listen to it, for example, why can't we fight now?" ”

"Hehe, I also read it occasionally in books."

Seeing thirty-four pairs of eyes looking at him in unison, Song Tiantian explained with a smile and said, "The book says that wars generally don't break out until about five days before the rain falls. Looking at the weather of these precious lights in the sky, it should be about two or three days. ”

"Oh, why is that?" This time it was Wu Siwen who was questioned.

"Yes, why wait until five days before the rain falls?" When the others heard that the battle would not break out for the time being, their hearts relaxed, but their curiosity came out.

"It's very simple, because only then can we see whether this treasure rain is more in my human territory or in the realm of heavenly demons, so that the two sides can decide whether to attack or defend."

"I see!"

Everyone was stunned.

Sure enough, when the black line flew forty miles away from the human battle array, it stopped, and the Heavenly Demon Army fell to the ground and began to set up camp.

(End of chapter)