A big stick sweeps across the wilderness

Spirit world.

Ever since Jiang Yu became the battalion commander of Chijia Battalion, he was like a mouse falling into a rice vat.

Feel so good every day.

Although he can't lead troops.

But understand people's hearts.

At the beginning, he collected divine blood in the name of physical examination, but was resisted by the soldiers.

But after the spiritual fruit reward was given, the soldier's attitude changed drastically.

Everyone transformed into a mobile blood bank, scrambling to donate blood.

Jiang Yu didn't worry about the divine blood at all.

There is no shortage of blood food for the meteorite stick.

Not only that, he also obtained all kinds of witchcraft texts from his subordinates.

Although there is no space, time, life and death. But a lot of electricity, wind, earth, wood, fire, water and poison were harvested.

Many of these witchcraft texts are repetitive and not very powerful.

But it depends on how to use it.

Don't look at the limited role it plays now. But with the proficiency in using witchcraft, infinite changes can be derived.

When Jiang Yu integrates these witchcraft into the nine-style stick technique, the power will inevitably increase to terrifying levels.

His level of witchcraft power has reached the advanced level of wizard.

One step further is the Great Witch.

It's a pity that witch marks with corresponding attributes cannot be imprinted on the body.

To brand the witch pattern, you need to respect the other party as a totem of faith.

But in this case, Jiang Yu's identity as a person from the lower world will be exposed. Moreover, after becoming a great witch, you will be deprived of 99% of your witchcraft power.

Not worth the candle.

What he lacks most is time.

Time to put all the gains together.

While Jiang Yu received huge benefits, the combat effectiveness of the Red Armor Battalion was also greatly improved.

As long as you donate blood, you can get spiritual food and spiritual fruits.

If the divine text is chosen by Jiang Yu, there will be additional rewards.

Regardless of status, he can get along well with the approachable Yu Qianhu.

Of course, the main thing is that they get beaten.

Not to mention how much his ability to kill enemies has improved. At least the ability to resist blows has been improved.

Among people, they are not afraid of poverty, but afraid of comparison.

The treatment of the Red Armor Battalion already made other soldiers jealous.

Every time Jiang Yu went out for a walk, he would give benefits to the soldiers when he came back.

Rumors spread among the army. Chijiaying is the biological son of the general, and Yu Qianhu is their biological mother.

Commander Yu'er dismissed the rumors.

As long as the fighting ability can be improved, it will be better to become his own son.

With abundant training resources, Aragaki Ruoxue was quietly promoted to the intermediate level of great witch.

With Jiang Yu's relationship, he also learned several powerful water-attribute witchcraft.

Han Xinshuang's foundation is too vain, and there seems to be no progress during this period. In fact, there is quite a bit of improvement.

The true fire of Samadhi can condense into a fireball the size of an egg and shoot two feet away.

The world of gods is simply paradise.

Since arriving here, the three of them have improved at a terrifying speed.

Almost forgot about someone.

Ling.

She probably left in the opposite direction.

Even when water was poured into the communication conch, the voice of the call was intermittent.

In fact, Ling has been soaking in water these days.

No, it's a miasma-filled swamp.

Hongtuoze is a vast swamp area.

The area is comparable to the inland sea.

Due to the heavy air above the swamp. It's a total no-fly zone.

Ling Heliang plunged into the water and never flew into the sky again.

There are countless snakes, insects, rats, and ants in the swamp. There is also a mythical beast called the Black Snake, which is chasing after him under the water.

It is six to seven feet long and thicker than a wheel.

Ling and Mad Bird have poisonous body protection. Apart from being uncomfortable in the water, I didn't suffer any disturbance.

It's miserable when it's bright.

Flapping desperately in the water. Like an old hen that has fallen into the water.

The only belief that supports him is Yuren's optimism.

"Come on, come on, come and eat me. The black snake under the water is unreasonable, and the feathered man who fell into the water is worse than a chicken. Fly, fly, I fly with all my strength. The air is too heavy, crushing my restless heart …”

Ling's tears dried up: "Stop singing, save some energy and escape!"

"Crack!"

A bloody mouth emerged from the water, and a few bright tail hairs were ripped out.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch... Girl, run away, I just got bitten on the butt. These long worms are too ferocious, I'm sure you won't be able to bear the bite..."

The scene was too thrilling. The bright tune is out of tune.

It just turned into rap.

Ling had no choice but to swim over quickly. Sprinkle medicated powder into the water.

The pungent smell of the medicinal powder scared away the dark figures under the water.

"This is the last pack of insect repellent powder. Let's go now!" Ling grabbed the bird feathers on Liang's head, gritted his teeth and swam forward.

At this moment, Han Xinshuang's voice sounded from the messenger conch in his arms: "Sister Ling, how have you been these days?"

Ling paddled desperately, unable to free his hands to grab the conch. He shouted loudly: "How should I put it, it's just my daily routine. I miss you very much."

Han Xinshuang heard the sound of splashing water and was very envious: "Are you taking a bath? It's very inconvenient for Ruoxue and I to take a bath in the military camp."

Ling stayed in the water for two days, and his body was soaked with water. Smiling uglier than crying: "I envy you too."

"Hahaha, you're still showing off? Oh, what a damn comparison. If only we could change." Han Xinshuang chuckled.

Liang's body became stiffer and stiffer, and there was an illusion of Yumen flying around in front of his eyes. With foam hanging from the corner of his mouth, he murmured: "Girl in the conch, don't envy riding the wind and waves. You have your yearning, I have my sorrow..."

Han Xinshuang was startled: "Ouch? Are you still with that thing?"

Ling turned around and looked, and was immediately startled by Liang's look: "No more chatting, or he will die if we don't detoxify him!"

"Okay, okay, let's play!" Han Xinshuang put away the conch and was happy.

Aragaki Ruoxue looked at her suspiciously: "What are you laughing at?"

Han Xinshuang lay next to Araguan Ruoxue's ear and whispered: "Ling Zheng and the singing guy are taking a bath. Tsk, tsk, tsk, Brother Yu has been betrayed."

Aragaki Ruoxue's eyes were sharp: "Don't talk nonsense, Ling's whole body is full of poison. How can he take a bath with others? Besides, Xiaoyu is so good, even if he betrays Ling, he will betray Ling."

"Huh..." Han Xinshuang dragged out a long sound. With a bad smile on his face: "Brother Yu is staying with us, does it count as betrayal?"

"Of course it doesn't count!" Aragaki Ruoxue scratched her neck: "Didn't we both call him husband-in-law?"

At this moment, the door curtain was lifted.

Jiang Yu lowered his head and got in: "Huh? What are you two talking about? What about being in love?"

Araguan Ruoxue's face turned red and she coughed lightly: "The two powers are balanced and the world is fair. I am discussing with Xinshuang how to control the army."

"Hey, let's run away after we make a fortune. Why study that?" Jiang Yu shook his head helplessly: "You two, take a look at my iron rod."

Saying that, he took out the iron rod.

The texture on the stick turned golden, and a faint glow was released.

Han Xinshuang and Araguan Ruoxue all gathered around.

After looking at it for a long time, Han Xinshuang asked doubtfully: "Are you showing off your magic weapon?"

Jiang Yu scratched his head: "After this stick absorbs the divine blood, the effect of all the inscriptions has doubled. I asked someone to try it. It weighs about seven thousand kilograms and is more durable. Hold it in my But it’s very light in the hand, as if it only weighs more than ten kilograms.”

Han Xinshuang curled her lips: "So you are still here to show off the magic weapon?"

"No, no, no..." Jiang Yu put the iron rod across his legs: "Its quality has just been upgraded to the level of a top-grade weapon. But the master said that it can be upgraded to a divine grade. But the iron rod no longer sucks blood. I want to hear what you think.”

Ruoxue Aragaki stroked the texture of the iron rod with two fingers. Then he released the chaotic aura and examined it carefully.

He frowned and thought for a long time, then guessed: "It may take a while to digest, or it may require blood of another attribute."

Jiang Yu looked at Araguan Ruoxue in confusion: "Blood with another attribute?"

Aragaki Ruoxue's face turned red when he saw her. His eyes dodge: "Well... all things in the world cannot grow without Yin, and cannot grow without Yang. The blood of the gods is the most yang thing. Do you think it is the blood of the most yin that can make it continue to improve?"

"Huh?" Jiang Yu's eyes lit up: "I knew it was right to ask you. Where should I get the blood of Zhiyin?"

Aragaki Ruoxue was greatly encouraged: "The ancient name of the gods is Shura. In order to deal with the gods, the demon ancestor Luo Hu created Asura. 'A' means negative. Is there a possibility that the power of the two is opposite? "

Han Xinshuang's eyes widened in disbelief: "Sister Ruoxue, we have been together all the time. When did you secretly make up classes?"

Aragaki Wakaxue gave her a white look: "We are in the Protoss military camp, and we are against Asura. Isn't it the most basic thing to look up information?"

These words made Jiang Yu and Han Xinshuang feel ashamed.

In order to relieve the embarrassment, Jiang Yu started a fight: "I was planning to get the benefits and run away. After what you said, we have to participate in a fight or something."

Han Xinshuang asked: "Brother Yu, the iron rod no longer sucks blood. Wouldn't the extra divine blood be wasted?"

"It's not a waste." Jiang Yu disagreed: "I took the bone puppet to take a bath. I don't know what changes will happen."

Han Xinshuang's expression was exaggerated: "Take a bath again?"

Jiang Yu was startled: "Huh? Why do you say again?"