Chapter 548 The Silence is Terrible

The moment he appeared in the formation just now, the ten thousand black armored demon soldiers gave him a killing roar in unison. This killing roar containing the demonic power was no less powerful than the roar of an infant-transformed monk.

The manager joined the army, and a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes. He coughed a few times, looked at the black-armored demon soldiers around him, and shouted: "Chief Sima, where is it!"

As soon as this said, the sound of horse hooves stomping on the ground was heard from a distance. A giant beast with a single horn on his forehead, whistling over the black body. The beast was extremely fast and raised a piece of dust, like a wave, surging in turbulently.

There was a man standing on this beast, wearing black armor, with purple marks on his face. He wore a black helmet, and a strong murderous intent was released from his only eyes exposed in his helmet without reservation.

The moment Wang Lin appeared before, a hint of stunnedness appeared in his eyes, but immediately, he was replaced by a strong murderous intent.

The man roared, and the demon soldiers around him immediately dispersed a path neatly, causing the man to go straight to Wang Lin. Thirty feet away from the center point, the beast under his feet immediately roared and stopped. Although it stopped, the dust it raised rushed out and spread around.

The manager swung his sleeves, and immediately a strong wind swept across, blowing away the dust around him. He looked at the man in black armor and said, "This is the new commander, Sima Vice Commander, you have never seen him!" He deliberately put the sub-word in a slightly heavier tone.

The man in black armor looked at Wang Lin gloomyly and said in a deep voice: "Sima Yan has met the commander!"

Wang Lin looked at the man calmly, and said calmly: "I have seen it long ago!"

Sima Yan snorted coldly and took off his helmet. It was the person with a gloomy face in the restaurant!

The manager and the military officer showed a hint of unpredictability in his eyes. He clasped his fists at Wang Lin and said, "President Wang, since he has arrived here, he is going to say goodbye. When he returns, he will report to the demon general!"

Wang Lin smiled and said, "I'm responsible for the matter!"

The manager nodded with a smile, stepped forward, and entered the formation again, disappearing without a shadow. After he left, there was a sudden silence in the military camp, only breathing sounded echoing around.

Sima Yan looked at Wang Lin coldly and said, "Mr. Commander, 10,000 demon soldiers from the Black Armor Army, except for six people who were unconscious and unable to leave the list, they are all here!"

Wang Lin looked as usual and looked at the black-armored demon soldiers around him calmly. In their eyes, he saw disdain and hostility. A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes and he slowly said, "Let's retreat!"

Ten thousand demon soldiers, none of them moved a little, and their eyes fell neatly on Sima Yan.

Sima Yan didn't say anything, they wouldn't listen to anyone's words, even if this person was the new commander!

Wang Lin didn't even look at the surrounding demon soldiers, walked outwards, passing through the ten yards, Thirteen and Tiger Roared, and followed closely inside. The two of them looked gloomy and silent.

When the three of them left, tens of thousands of demon soldiers laughed loudly in the ten squads. A deep sense of contempt and disdain appeared in the laughter. However, Sima Yan did not laugh. He frowned slightly. He didn't know much about the new commander, but he asked himself that if he encountered this, he would never walk away so calmly, and he would definitely make a big fuss!

"Everyone retreat and continue to practice!" Sima Yan frowned and said. Although his voice was low, it fell into the ears of the demon soldiers around him, like thunder. Tens of thousands of demon soldiers immediately pushed back neatly, and ten teams practiced separately!

In addition to rows of barracks, there is also a relatively simple house in the military camp. However, outside this house, there is a formation protection, and a large black flag stands solemnly on the side. Two words are embroidered with gold thread on the banner - Sima!

Obviously, this house is where Sima Yan lives.

On the side, there were some building wreckage. It was obvious that there was not only one house here before.

Hu Roar looked at everything in front of him, especially when he heard the ridicule of the demon soldiers in the distance behind him, his face was gloomy and he said angrily: "Old ancestor, these demon soldiers are too bullying!"

Wang Lin's expression was still the same as usual, and he said calmly: "Don't pay attention. Since there is no place where we live here, just meditate in the open air!" He said, finding an open place, sitting cross-legged, and breathing.

Hu Yao suppressed his anger and turned around and looked at the demon soldiers who were dispersing coldly. He snorted coldly, guarded Wang Lin's left and sat cross-legged.

Although Thirteen's expression was gloomy, his eyes were as calm as water. He would not consider the contempt of these demon soldiers. He only knew that even if Wang Lin had a command, even if he lost his life, he would take action without hesitation.

On Wang Lin's right side, Thirteen sat cross-legged, with his eyes on his face, and practiced the trolls' body-refining magical powers.

Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, it was night. In this day, the ten thousand demon soldiers in the military camp kept shouting. Their mutual training was mainly based on actual combat and formation coordination. Sometimes, the contemptuous look in the eyes of the demon soldiers whistling by Wang Lin was extremely strong.

In response to this, Wang Lin's expression has never changed, like a pool of well water, and the ancient waves cannot rise!

Thirteen had been imitating Wang Lin, and at this moment he also closed his eyes and meditated. Although there were ripples in his heart several times, he was forced to suppress it in the end.

Only the tiger roared, and could not meditate quietly all day long. His eyes were cold and he swept across the demon soldiers passing by here.

Not only was Wang Lin's expression dull, but his heart was also dull. He was not in a hurry to regulate this place, but was observing. Although he was meditating on this day, his spiritual consciousness was silently observing the tens of thousands of people one by one.

Every team of thousands of people has a commander. Most of them are Sima Yan's confidants. As for the six demon soldiers in the restaurant that day, although their cultivation was average, they were obviously prestigious in this army.

The reason why he did not take action immediately was because he had a deep understanding of the demon soldiers and rules of the Nine Counties in this demonic spirit land. This understanding came from the records left by his ancestors in Luo Yun's memory.

The nine counties of Demon Spirit all focus on military law, which is obviously different from the cultivation world. Here, unless you have a great cultivation level and can fight against the Demon Emperor, you must abide by the military rules if you want to use his power!

Any outsider who enters this demon spirit land is to integrate into the nine counties and gain military power. Only in this way can he gain a foothold here. Otherwise, if he is alone, once he encounters an opponent with tens of thousands of demon soldiers, he will not need to fight in this battle. Although the cultivation of these demon soldiers is not high, there are really some masters among them. In addition, these demon soldiers are good at formations and use various strange and unpredictable formations to kill enemies, which are often unexpected.

What's more, if there are too many demon soldiers killed, it will definitely lead to the commander-in-chief of the county. The demon general level is strong. At that time, the cultivator alone will no longer be able to gain a foothold in this county! He can only escape to other counties as soon as possible, but if his behavior remains the same, he can only escape from one county after another. In the end, he will be completely unable to move in this demonic spirit land. He can only find a retreat and a hidden cultivation place. However, in this way, he will have no military achievements and will not have the opportunity to obtain the fusion of ancient demons!

The reason for all this is that all monks who enter this demonic spirit land will try their best to obtain positions in various counties!

In this way, you must abide by the military rules, otherwise you will lose everything if you violate the military rules!

Wang Lin knew this very well. If he took action without any chance, he would inevitably kill people after rectification. Moreover, once these demon soldiers identified with one person, even if a killer appeared, they would probably not be able to solve the problem. In the end, he would have to violated the military rules and not be able to successfully rectify it, and he could only give up on his own path!

Many cultivators with great supernatural powers failed in this level. After all, thousands of people entered this place. After a series of eliminations, only a few of them could truly gain a foothold!

Some of the monks have a relatively irritable temper and will take action directly when they encounter demon soldiers who do not obey orders. However, compared with the demon soldiers of the nine counties, monks are outsiders after all. The demon emperors of each county in the nine counties will definitely not be inclined to these outsiders. Therefore, when all outsiders have positions, a military rule will be attached!

It is the responsibility of one person to not obey the order, but if ten people do not listen, it is the responsibility of it!

The ten people here have a wide range of meanings. They can be said to be a team of ten people, or they can be said to be divided or accumulated ten people, and they keep ordering!

So, Wang Lin is not in a hurry. He is like a hunter, and he is waiting!

Wait for an opportunity!

Once you take action, you will be able to rectify everything!

Time flies. Wang Lin has been meditating on the open space for three days. During this period, Thirteen has always been calm. Two days ago, Wang Lin gave him a jade slip and asked him to keep the contents in mind. He has been memorizing them silently these days.

But the tiger roar became more and more angry. In the past three days, more and more demon soldiers ignored Wang Lin and the other two. In their opinion, this new commander was really insignificant.

But Sima Yan was vigilant and became more and more high. He always felt something was wrong. The new commander was completely beyond his expectations. In the past three days, he not only did not interfere in the military camp, but also didn't even say a word. He sat cross-legged all day long, as if he had returned to silence.

If one of the other servants was angry and irritable all day long, and his eyes became more and more murderous, Sima Yan's vigilance would be higher. He was not afraid of the other party taking action, not afraid of the other party being angry, not afraid of the other party interfering in the military camp. He had a way to embarrass the other party or even get out of here. What he was really afraid of was this silence that could not see through.

"What are the new commander thinking..." Sima Yan was sitting in his house, under him, and these eight people were the commander!

"Master Commander, Xu You and Zhou Kai, rarely interact with us on weekdays. This time, the commander Commander summoned him and did not participate. Do you think?" Among the eight people, a bald man with a very burly figure sat aside and said in a deep voice.

This man was wearing black armor and had a sense of majesty. Above his bald head, there was a scorpion's totem. The scorpion looked extremely strange. At first glance, it looked like a living thing, which made people feel uneasy.

Sima Yan rubbed his eyebrows. He had almost lived like a year in the past three days. The more silent Wang Lin was, the more he felt a strong sense of crisis.
Chapter completed!