Chapter 259

Feng Wuwu looks at the scene in front of him and admires him secretly. This is the real elder martial brother. Although he has no words, he doesn't do what he says. Although he doesn't have anger, he doesn't feel angry, which is not like his former self.

Although Yi Heng and Zeng Yushu had dealt with Lin Wufeng's killing crisis and experienced the death and death moment of Zerg in the later stage of the first stage of killing, where did they see this scene? Just after I arrived here, there were so many people gathered before I opened my mouth and didn't say anything.

If you look around, you can see on the ground, on the tree, and in the air. I'm afraid not all the Yi disciples have come?

"The elder martial brother is here. We have met him."

Feng Wuwu is afraid to see their confused and helpless expressions. At last, he has a little balance in his heart. But since he has decided to follow them, he will not let them continue to be embarrassed. So he carries enough spirit liquid and shouts loudly.

"I've met the elder martial brother."

"I've met the elder martial brother."

"I've met the elder martial brother."

...

the three shouts suppressed all the surrounding voices and spread to dozens of miles away. Even the foundation building friars who meditated and practiced in the distance were startled and rushed.

"Brother Yi, say something." The wind said in a low voice.

"Say, what?" Yi Heng feels puzzled. He doesn't know why people call him the elder martial brother.

"The monks of the world jointly promote you as the elder martial brother. In the future, no matter who you are, no matter what you practice, you will be the first elder martial brother."

Hearing his explanation, Yi Heng is more at a loss? How to push it? Why push? In an instant, several questions flashed in my mind.

"This is not the time to explain. Let's deal with the disciples first. You see, even the foundation building friars are coming."

Yi Hengxin knew that it would be difficult to pass the test without saying a few words. So he was always in shape. As soon as his face disappeared, he did not need to use spiritual power. He had a strong breath from him.

At the beginning, they didn't feel deeply about him. He looked like an ordinary monk, but when he stood up, he felt different, especially the disciples around him.

His waist was straight, and Zeng Yushu was a little shorter. His well-fitting clothes set off his uniform figure. His body seemed to contain endless power, which could burst out at any time.

Slightly ruddy face, faintly show a number of disorderly scars, it is those scars, slightly excited, natural congestion ruddy.

The big eyes under a pair of thick eyebrows sometimes give out fine light, which makes people almost dare not look directly. But even if they just touch the eyes, they will be infected and become extremely confident.

He folded his hands, held them in front of his chest, slightly arched his hands, and roared, "How Can Yi be called the elder martial brother?"

"Now, at the time of the Zerg invasion, at the critical moment of our life and death, Yi, like all of you, will guard the door of my inheritance and the place of existence until the end of my life.

If you don't dislike it, Yi will fight with you and friars from all over the world, charging in front, and fighting to kill insects and protect our people. "

"Kill the insects and protect our people."

"Kill the insects and protect our people."

"Kill the insects and protect our people."

...

when more than 300 monks were inspired by him, they could not help but roar. Except for Luo Weiji and Huang Deming, who had been building foundations for more than 100 years, all the other monks roared and expressed their excitement.

Wu Nan was also present. At first, although he could not seem to lose face and roar, he was also a belligerent. Later, the atmosphere became more and more fierce. How could he resist the blood on his body?

When he roared with him, Luo Weiji and Huang Deming looked at him and felt very incredible. He shook his head slightly and turned away.

Like other Qi refining disciples, Feng Wuwei's face turned red and his voice roared louder, because he knew that after today, his name would be higher among the monks fighting for the protection of the Terran in the shadow behind Yi Heng.

"In yesterday's war, we lost more than 100 division brothers forever." Yi Heng pressed his hands, and the voice of the crowd gradually lowered. In an instant, he became quiet. Everyone opened his eyes and held his breath.

"It's a battle of life and death, and it's a war of races. Dying is the most common thing. I, Yi Heng, have been ready to die at any time. However, before I die, there must be countless Zerg people buried with me. Therefore, you must improve your cultivation as soon as possible.

The only way to win this battle is to improve our cultivation and cooperate sincerely. Let the Zerg know that those who invade our clan will be punished. "

"Those who invade our family will be punished even if they are far away."

"Those who invade our family will be punished even if they are far away."

"Those who invade our family will be punished even if they are far away."

...

Yi Heng can't remember who said that the essence of the speech is like a beautiful woman's miniskirt, the shorter the better. Now, it's time to end, he said:"Everyone, speed up the refining of the core, improve the cultivation. Maybe tomorrow, Yi will appear in front of the battlefield with you, fight side by side, and fight bravely to kill insects."

"Yes, elder martial brother." The answer from the mountains and the sea has shaken the trees here. This time, the people are extremely unified and bow their hands.

"Senior brother, please." The wind fearless nature knows to take the initiative to ask Yi Heng to leave, reaching out to do a please posture.

At this time, Yi Heng knew that it was not the time to refuse, so he stopped talking, jumped into the air and took the lead to fly away. Feng Wuwei and Zeng Yushu also quickly followed.

Suddenly a man flew up from the foundation building monks and ran after them. He took up a fragrant wind and intoxicated the people on the ground.

After more than ten breaths, all the people slowly got up and watched the four people leave, until they disappeared in the distance.

Then, he looked excited and excited, thinking about how glorious it would be to fight with the world's elder martial brother?

However, he thought that his cultivation was so low that he would not be able to show himself in front of the elder martial brother. So he politely said a few words to the people next to him and left one after another. He wanted to refine the core of the storage bag and improve his cultivation.

When the time comes, we will fight side by side with our senior brother. If we lose our face, it will be a big deal.

After half a cup of tea, there were only two monks left here. One of them had a leg missing. He was standing on his left leg. His body was shaking slightly, his triangular eyes were thin and his lips were thin. He did not know what was reading in his mouth, and moved slightly.

"Elder martial brother Chen, are we going too far?" Another person looked at the direction of the four people's departure. Although there was no figure, he still seemed to be reluctant to give up and asked.

"Yes, too much? Younger martial brother Wei, if we are still standing beside him at this time, it would be too much. At this time, he is becoming popular all over the world. Maybe in the future, what can we do to help him

They are Chen Beichen and Wei Guyun.

"He has been taking care of us since childhood. He should not be the kind of person who dislikes us." Weigu yundao.

"We have been taking care of us since childhood, but we have been holding him back. Now we can't delay him any more. We just look at him from a distance and let him go further and further. Isn't it OK?"

"What elder martial brother said seems to be reasonable. Let's speed up our pace and try not to hold him back."

"That's the only way."

Wei Guyun helped Chen Beichen to walk towards the deep forest. Although Chen Beichen, who lost a leg, didn't need any help at all, but when Wei Guyun was young and he grew up, he couldn't bear to watch him jump and run in the dense forest.

In addition, the two people's feelings are deep, supporting is also the extreme of nature, without any affectation.

"Master?" However, Yi Heng and Zeng Yushu had just left, and Yan Changkong came to Lin Wufeng's hut. Seeing Lin Wufeng sitting on the ground calmly, he could not help asking.

"What happened outside?" Lin Wufeng pointed to the body, waiting for him to sit down on the opposite side, then asked.

Yan Changkong's face was startled, but he didn't dare to say much. He replied honestly: "the fourth World War Zone will announce the results of yesterday's war at the same time, causing a shock in the Xiuxian world."

Lin Wufeng opened his eyes slightly, and a sharp light was shining into his eyes. He said in a deep voice:

"shaking the immortal world? Of course, we have to shake. Nearly 600 monks die in one day, and the whole world of cultivating immortals is connected with scattered cultivation. But there are only three or four thousand people, and nearly 20% of them die in one day. Isn't it enough to shake? The total number of people who died in a hundred years can't be compared. "

Yan Changkong was stabbed by his eyes, and his hair was flustered. He did not dare to look again, so he had to lower his head.