"This is what Elder Feather Sword said about the elite of the Immortal Court army, the Ruijia Battalion?"

For this, Wang Qian was deeply suspicious, and what he saw in front of him was not compatible with the so-called elite at all, saying that the rabble were all lifting up these people, right?

With a wry smile, although Wang Gan didn't know very well why he was inexplicably brought to this sharp armor camp this time, he also knew that he was afraid that the driving force behind this was not a good intention.

Boom, stomped down, the entire military tent buzzed and trembled, this time the movement was not small, and these people finally came to their senses.

"Who?"

"Who disturbed Lao Tzu's sleep?"

There was a messy roar, and everyone in the military tent jumped up at once, and a pair of annoyed eyes were stirring around.

Wang Qian was also taken aback, these people looked like a rabble when they were sleeping, but when they woke up now, there was a tragic breath, the indifference of the rest of their lives, and in an instant, they were filled with military tents, and the air seemed to be heavy.

"Hmm? Could it be that I've lost my eyes, these people are really the legendary elites? ”

Talking to himself in his heart, he also found that all the people in this military tent have good cultivation, most of them are at the peak of the True Immortal Realm, and there is also a middle-aged person in the half-step Golden Immortal Realm.

"Boy, who are you, what's the matter here?",

The middle-aged half-step golden immortal, staggering, came to Wang Gan at once, and looked straight at him with a pair of worried eyes.

"In Xia Wang Qian, the Holy Son of the Taibai Sword Sect, come to report to the Ruijia Battalion!"

Wang Qian said lightly.

"What?The Saint of the Taibai Sword Sect?Good, Good!"

The middle-aged man's eyes became clear, and he said two good words one after another, which made Wang Qian a little baffled, and he didn't know what he meant.

"Haha, this kid is the holy son of the Taibai Sword Sect? These sects still look disgusting, this is to let him die, right?"

"Yes, I think it's the same, after so many times, those holy sons have come to us, how many of them have survived?"

Many people sat on the ground of the military tent, laughing, and looked at Wang Gan's eyes full of pity.

Frowning, Wang Qian ignored these people's jokes.

"Excuse me, where is the commander of this Sharp Armor Battalion?"

In Wang Gan's opinion, since he has come to this military camp, it can only be like this, and it is useless to think about anything else, but it is better to have a good understanding of the affairs of this sharp armor battalion.

"You say commander, boy, our sharp armor battalion is a death battalion, most of them are thieves and criminals from all over the fairy world, where is there a commander, when the war comes, just go directly to the most dangerous place to fight, if you die, then get rid as soon as possible, survive, continue to wait for death to come, you say that in such a situation, what else do you need to be a commander?"

The middle-aged man's face was full of decadence, and his beard, which was as hard as a needle, was scattered, and after a few muffled words, he staggered to the side, and wanted to continue to lie down and sleep.

"What? The entire battalion doesn't even have a commander, it's completely scattered?"

Wang Qian couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, this so-called sharp armor battalion is probably really nothing except a name, as a military camp, there is not even a commander, this war is not a random war?

With a cold snort, Wang Gan didn't bother to talk nonsense with these people, walked out of the military tent, and walked around the entire camp.

Soon he walked around the barracks, and got a little idea of the situation in the sharp-armored battalion.

This sharp armor battalion, now there are about three or four hundred people, most of them are the cultivation of peak true immortals, and there are three or four half-step golden immortals, which can be regarded as a large force, but his face is even heavier, although these people can be regarded as experienced in a hundred battles, but they are depressed, almost everyone is in a state of lifelessness, without a little heart.

"Where is this military camp, it's simply a cannon fodder camp, my holy son was actually arranged here, it seems that there are really people who don't want me to live. ”

Wang Qian's heart was cold, and his eyes were even more murderous, he was arranged in such a military camp, it was good that there was no war, but now that the big war is coming, when the time comes, with the situation of the Ruijia battalion, to participate in the vast and tragic war, it is simply dangerous, and the chance of death is too great.

Within three days, Wang Gan didn't do anything, he casually found a tattered military tent, and he was quietly thinking about the current situation, the situation of the Ruijia Battalion must be changed, otherwise even if he broke through to the peerless Golden Immortal, once the war came, the end would not be much better.

"Hmph, you don't want me to live, I really have to live well, can a mere sharp armor battalion be able to stop me?"

Wang Gan's eyes opened violently, the cold and solemn eyes shot out, and the void rippled, almost pierced by his eyes, and he made up his mind in his heart, he stood up, stepped out, and stood in the center of the camp of the Ruijia camp.

With a move of his hand, the broken military flag of the Ruijia battalion was held in his hand, and then slammed it into the ground, the wind was blowing, and although the banner was broken, it added a bit of tragic aura.

Reaching out and taking out the Chaos Bell, Wang Gan opened his mouth and spewed out a mana, the palm-sized little bell trembled slightly, rose into the air, rose in the wind, and became a quaint big bell, hanging in the void, he slapped it out with a palm, the bell rang loudly, and the entire camp was trembling.

The sound of the bell was so vast and earth-shattering that everyone in the barracks felt a terrible force constantly vibrating in their minds, as if their ears were about to be shattered.

Screams, roars, and scolding, the originally silent barracks suddenly boiled.

Soon, one by one, scolding voices came out of the broken military tents, and these people were all furious, and at a glance they saw Wang Gan standing under the broken black flag in the center of the camp.

"Boy, what are you going to do!"

"It's too presumptuous, Lao Tzu is sleeping, what bell are you ringing!"

A pair of eyes that were about to breathe fire stared fiercely at Wang Gan's face, in this sharp armor camp, almost none of them were good people, most of them were robbers, ruthless people, murderers, where was there anything good-tempered, there were five or six people roaring on the spot, and a big black spear appeared in his hand, bloodstained, piercing through the void, and killing Wang Gan.

Sen Ran's killing machine, a thick evil aura, instantly enveloped the place where Wang Qian was, these people made a killing move, there was no gorgeous divine channel technique, a qiē power mana dao pattern, all condensed in the war spear assassination.

Smiling slightly, Wang Gan nodded, that's right, these people in the Ruijia camp, all those who can survive until now, each of them is killed from the sea of blood, and the way of fighting is completely different from that of a group of monks and immortals, and the emphasis is on killing with one blow, without wasting a trace of mana.

"It's good to come!"

Wang Gan grabbed the chaos bell with one hand, shook it fiercely, buzzed, wisps of chaotic ripples stirred, the void was shattered in the pop sound, and the black heavy war spear was directly twisted into pieces by the terrible chaos ripples in an instant, and several people who shot were shocked on the spot, spurting blood from their mouths, their faces were pale, and they fell to the ground, and they couldn't get up for a while, Wang Gan didn't leave his hands at all, these people were all unruly, they just wanted to stand up fiercely and hit them to death, otherwise Wang Gan would have no way to do what happened next.