Zhang Jian: "..." I really want to kill this brat, what a big truth to tell me!
Not to mention Yin Dong's strength, it is unparalleled by his ability to collect resources. The children at Baishan Base have not been able to act with him for a long time, but their strength has increased dramatically. Who can compare with him?
Gu Wen also sprinkled salt on Zhang Jian's wound: "That is, when these children follow Dongzi to conquer the Yin clan's ancestral land, even if they cannot surpass their instructors, they will be stronger than other soldiers under your command."
Yin Dong smiled and said, "Don't say it's really possible. The children held an awakening ceremony, soaked in dragon blood, and had dinosaur beast pets. If they absorbed the soul flames this time, they would go down with us and practice with the body and demon souls of the ancient trolls for a period of time, and their foundation would be solid. By the time they captured the ancestral land of the Yin clan, their strength would probably improve by leaps and bounds."
Ling Fan was joking at first, bickering with Zhang Jian. After hearing Yin Dong’s well-founded statement, he was so happy that he couldn’t stop talking.
Bang--
Ling Fan was excited, slapped the table and said, "I will submit an application to the military headquarters now. These baby soldiers are called Baishan Dragon Cavalry Regiment. I want to serve as the leader of the regiment."
Gu Wen said contemptuously: "Brother Ling, you have to be more shameful! Everyone said that it is a baby soldier. What kind of regiment commander are you, a big man? It must be the best for the children to go! If you go, it's better to let Xiaojun go!"
Yin Dong took a sip of wine and sighed: "I originally wanted Xiaojun to be the regiment commander, and that kid had good command skills. But his hands would not be cured for a while, so I would rather let Xiaojun follow me and stop acting with those children."
Ling Fan bragged himself in a shameless manner: "Xiaojun has strong command ability, and this is up to me. His talent is just following the genes of the Old Zhou family. It's a little too bad. Fortunately, with you, the rotten wood can be carved, and maybe it can become a weapon!"
"Brother Ling, I've recorded your words and turned around and put them to my sister-in-law." Gu Wen shook his watch communicator and said with a bad smile.
"When did you become so sinister?" Ling Fan laughed and cursed. He glanced at the scene on the ancient well platform and said in surprise: "Wenzi, hurry up, move that child out!"
Gu Wen also sensed that the first child who successfully branded the soul flames from the ancient well world moved out of the ancient well world, and the child looked confused, as if he was dreaming.
Yin Dong stretched out a finger and pointed it into the child's eyebrows. A cool air stream wiped away the discomfort in his mind. At the same time, a gentle voice sounded in his ear: "Try it and let the soul flame emerge from his fingertips."
The child subconsciously raised his hand, and a cluster of small flames emerged from his right middle finger. It seemed like a gust of wind could be blown out, but it was a real soul flame.
"It's really successful!" Ling Fan yelled in ecstasy, scaring the child to death, and the flames were extinguished.
"Uncle Dongzi, the fire is extinguished." The child cried anxiously.
Yin Dong smiled and said, "It's okay, it's still in your mind. From now on, you can provide it with more nutrients and it can grow up."
Next, more and more children successfully collected the soul flames, and Yin Dong was taken into Woxu, and the expansion of his Woxu space also stopped and the space shock disappeared.
With the suppression of Yin Dong's soul flame, the children successfully collected the soul flame, but none of them failed. He took the children into Woxu, then transferred the children's animal pets, and then prepared to enter the Demon Valley.
Zhang Jian not only asked the Dragon Envoys to come, but also selected a group of elite soldiers from field divisions, asking Yin Dong to lead the training, and said: "These soldiers, like Captain Huang and others, will follow you before conquering the Yin clan's ancestral land."
The baby soldiers who were thinking about were no longer expected, so Zhang Jian simply stuffed a group of soldiers and asked Yin Dong to take advantage of his luck... Didn't he see that Captain Huang and others are instructors have all improved their strength by leaps and bounds?
Yin Dong didn't care and asked the soldiers to enter the ancient well world. He took Gu Wen, Ling Fan, and other military dragon envoys to go down from the Lotus Lake passage and traveled through the twisted void.
This time, Yin Dong did not let the dragon envoys slowly adapt, but instead created a huge vortex of energy, which involved all the dragon envoys, and took them through the twisted void belt.
Gu Wen and Ling Fan followed behind, and also smoothly passed through the twisted void and entered the Demon Valley again.
With the help of Yin Dong, the Dragon Envoys also tried to devour and refine the original principles of the Demonic Tao, but the effect was very small, far worse than Gu Wen and Ling Fan, but no matter what, it would be of great benefit to their improvement.
After entering the fault space, Yin Dong asked the dragon envoys to enter the ancient well world and also made a lot of blue crystals in, allowing them to practice on their own. He took Gu Wen and Ling Fan to speed up and rushed to the 49th Guiyuan Formation on the ancient river channel in the center of the earth.
"Angs, dare you!"
The roar of the ancient demon soul shook out from the ground. Yin Dong and Gu Wen were fine, but Ling Fan was bleeding directly from seven orifices. If the soul flames were not protecting the mind, his brain would burst and die.
Gu Wen wanted to take Ling Fan into the ancient well world, but Ling Fan refused: "Brother can still withstand it! There are great terror between life and death, and great opportunities. If you bear it, your mental power can be greatly improved. Don't break your chance!"
"Mao's opportunity! If you are not afraid of death, just let it go!"
Gu Wen was disdainful, but his eyes were full of admiration. Brother is a real man!
Of course, Yin Dong supported Ling Fan. He stretched out his fingers to his temples, and the cool air flow poured in, which immediately relieved his brain discomfort and resisted the spiritual impact of the ancient demon soul, and became much easier.
After entering the 49th Guiyuan Formation, Ling Fan became soft and collapsed on the ground with his old roots. Looking at the lush blood-sucking tree, he couldn't help but sigh.
"Dongzi, you came to the deepest part of the earth alone to explore. We always enjoy the fruits of it. I am so ashamed."
Gu Wen said disgustedly: "Dongzi doesn't care about these things. You always chant scriptures like a monk. What's the point? I'm so grateful to Dongzi, so I worked hard to practice and try to let him go early. Just take me one and it's OK."
Ling Fan said: "My mind is moving a little slower now. Why do you think Wenzi's words are wrong?"
Yin Dong laughed loudly, opened Woxu and let Xiaobao come out, but saw two lines of tears on the little guy's face and asked, "Why are you crying? Did your mother beat you up?"
Xiaobao wiped his tears and choked, "Brother Xiaojun's hands are gone, wuwu..."
"This kid usually faces Xiaojun's head-on battle. When he sees something happening to Xiaojun, he is really sad."
Ling Fan grabbed Xiaobao with a hand, kissed him hard with his bearded mouth, and said sadly: "Brother Xiaojun, you have to keep an eye on him more in the future, so don't let him do stupid things again."
Chapter completed!