Chapter 402

Lord tie Dao is indeed generous enough. He has given many treasures, and there are hundreds of thousands of Yuan Jing alone.

Yuanjing is the currency used for trading in vast China. Generally, an ordinary holy land is the ultimate. It is estimated that all his wealth is only hundreds of Yuanjing. The second-order strong man is richer, but at most he is only worth thousands of Yuanjing.

And now there are a full 100000 yuan crystals. If they are allocated, almost every one of them can get tens of thousands of Yuan crystals.

Soon, all these things given by the iron knife Lord were allocated. Among the many treasures and Yuan Jing allocated, the green army Lord accounted for 20%, the six commanders each accounted for 10%, and the remaining 20% was allocated to those ordinary iron knife army sergeants.

After all, those sergeants also made some efforts.

When all the treasures were distributed, it was night and everyone dispersed.

After the battle of magic heart Valley, the iron sword army returned to calm.

Three days later.

Whoosh!

A flash of light crossed the sky and soon appeared in the void above the huoyou palace where Lord tie Dao lived.

The streamer emerged, revealing a purple haired old man with a changed face. The purple haired old man looked at the huge huoyou palace below and felt the oppression that the huoyou palace vaguely passed to him. The purple haired old man's face was a little frightened.

"Iron knife Lord!"

"The iron knife collar lost too much this time. After the iron knife Lord knew it," the purple haired old man thought, followed by a sigh, "iron knife Lord, among the many lords under the blood floating prince, the strength is the top. Although it is said that he has always been good-natured, but this time the loss is so big, no matter how good-natured he is, he will be angry."

"I have to be careful, but don't provoke the iron knife Lord to anger me, otherwise my life will be lost."

With a little uneasiness, the old man with purple hair soon set foot in the fire palace.

And soon after the purple haired old man entered the huoyou palace, the iron knife Lord directly issued an order in the huoyou palace.

"Let the two generals, as well as all the commanders staying in the iron knife collar, come to see me quickly!"

In the barracks of the first army of the iron knife army.

The first army had been responsible for guarding the magic heart Valley before, and after the magic heart Valley cave was opened, the first army still stood near the magic heart valley because it had no other tasks.

In one of the barracks, Jian Wushuang sat alone on the bed with his eyes slightly closed. Around him, there was a vast source of power.

But just a moment later, these original forces scattered around.

Jian Wuliang opened his eyes and shook his head secretly, "whether it's the origin of the world or the origin of killing, I have realized a very high level, but the distance to condense the origin is always a little worse."

The mark of origin, the symbol of the second-order strong.

Sword matchless relies on the advantages of the spiritual power explosion of the great fortune formula, coupled with the strong physical strength, the combat power will not be worse than any second level, and even under the display of many cards, it may also compete with the third level strong, the combat power is not strong.

But the perception of origin is indeed too low.

There's no way. After all, he's too young!

Like Lei Dao, they all think that Jian Wushuang is only effective in keeping his face. His real age must be very old, but in fact, only Jian Wushuang knows that he has never kept his face at all. It is purely because he is very young himself. By this year, he is only 24 years old.

It is inconceivable that such a young person can reach this level of perception of the source.

"Swordsman!" The sound of thunder came from outside the camp.

Jian Wushuang immediately got up. After walking out of the camp, he immediately saw the commander of the green army and Lei Dao waiting outside.

"What's the matter?" Jian Wushuang asked.

"Lord summoned, we will set out immediately." The main road of the green army.

"OK." Jian Wushuang nodded.

Immediately, many commanders of the first army headed for huoyou palace under the guidance of the green army Lord.

When they came to huoyou palace, there were already many people waiting there. Those people, who were from the second army, headed by the second army Lord, were also the strong ones who stepped into the third level like the green army Lord.

Jian Wushuang waited in huoyou palace for a short time, and some commanders came back one after another.

"There are so many people." Jian Wushuang sat on a seat on the edge and looked around.

At this moment, there are more than a dozen commanders gathered in huoyou palace alone. There are also some people who also have the second-order combat power at the command level, but have not held the command position. At a glance, there are more than 20 people.

"I'm afraid all the second-class strong men who are still under the command of Lord tie Dao have gathered here." Sword unparalleled secret way.

"At ordinary times, the Lord will only summon two major military leaders, and at most several related commanders are present. But this time, so many people are summoned at one time. It seems that something has happened, and it is probably because of that place." Lei Dao, sitting next to jianwushuang, mused.

"That place?" Jian Wushuang's heart moved, but he also knew where the place Lei Dao said was.

At the top of the temple, on a towering throne, the untidy black haired man Lord iron knife sat there, his face a little gloomy, and on the side of Lord iron knife, he stood respectfully with a purple robed old man.

"Today, I have called you here for one thing." Lord tie Dao's voice was magnificent, with a trace of coldness, but his eyes glanced at the old man in purple.

The purple robed old man nodded, first bowed to the two major military leaders and many commanders present, and then said grandly, "your excellencies, old man, are under the command of the floating blood prince. This time, I came to convey a message."

"Just a few days ago, on the red flame battlefield, the strong team led by the iron knife was attacked and killed, with heavy losses. Five people fell from the eight person team!"

The old man in purple said, and quietly watched the reaction of everyone in the hall.

"What?"

"Fall five at one time?"

"So miserable? What enemy did they encounter?"

The whole hall immediately burst into an uproar.

Jian Wushuang's expression was also a little solemn.

He also heard Lei Dao several people say about the red flame battlefield before. He knew that the red flame battlefield was crazy, cruel, and killing all over the sky, and it was a battlefield of strong people. The second-order strong people like Lei Dao seemed to be only the general level in the red flame battlefield.

At that time, I just heard that Jian Wushuang didn't feel anything, but now when I learned that the eight person team led by iron knife was suddenly reduced to five places, even he was quite shocked.

After all, those five people who fell must be the second-order strong ones, and they may be stronger than thunder knives.

"The red flame battlefield, involving the dispute between the two princes, is very famous in the whole vast China."

At this time, the iron knife Lord on the throne also spoke, and his voice was cold