Five hundred and ninety-two It must be him

The tavern was overcrowded. In the war years, spirits were the eternal favorite of soldiers. They were too nervous and cruel. They also needed to drink to relieve themselves and brag to each other.

"Dole, I killed two Dark Tribes and more than seventy Spider Zagos in this battle!"

"Come on, even your motley crew dares to show off!"

"Damn, how many have you killed!"

"Our team has killed a thousand prototype Zagos and twenty-eight Dark Tribes. I am not talented and have killed three Dark Tribes, one more than you!"

"Grandma, you are so cruel."

"Three Dark Tribes dared to brag, but our captain killed eight of them!"

"Come on, your Thunder Drum King's elite battle group will be ashamed to compare with us!"

"That's right, that's right."

"Come on, drink, drink!"

Everyone made a noise, and at this moment, the door creaked open, and a gust of cold wind blew in. The climate here is a bit cold.

The visitor was a little hesitant when he saw that it was a bit crowded inside, but the shop owner was very sensible and said, "Let the brothers in the back come in to warm up and have a drink. It's the same in the city. Although it's a bit crowded, the atmosphere is good."

"Okay, let everyone go their separate ways, Tianzong, let's come in and have a drink together." The young man nodded and walked in.

More than a dozen people walked in, and in just a moment, the atmosphere in the huge room changed.

The people who came seemed to be young. Several of the girls who came in had amazing looks. They were definitely beauties in troubled times. But it was not their looks that made the hall silent. A woman's beauty would only cause whistles in a place like this.

For days.

The murderous aura, the murderous aura as thick as ink, was the same for more than ten people, as if there was a steady stream of murderous aura in their bones.

The people present were all warriors, and they were more sensitive because they were warriors. There seemed to be a little smile on the faces of these ten people, but the murderous aura was enough to make people suffocate.

The waiter placed glasses of wine in front of them.

"Yuyu, Ye Zi, drink some to warm your body." The young man said with a slight smile.

The group of people drank a large cup of Gudong Gudong, and the two girls did not hesitate. For them, there was no longer any difficulty.

"Boss, how much is it?"

"It's okay, I can give it as much as I want. Which army are you from? Do you need to change the armor on your body..." the boss said kindly.

Only then did people realize that this group of people were wearing absolute beggar attire, but no one dared to laugh at it, because the traces were all left by insects. What a brutal war it took to achieve this...

To survive.

"That's all I have, thank you boss." Wang Dong put four blues on the table.

More than a dozen people left quietly just as they came. Except for the young man who spoke, no one else seemed to speak. It was not until the group of people disappeared in the cold wind that the atmosphere in the tavern became better.

"……who are they?"

"Yuyu, Ye Zi,...where have you heard this name before?"

The tavern suddenly became silent, and everyone's minds were clear. Xiao Yuyu...Ye Zi...

People stared at the door dumbfounded, the legendary God of Death and his devil battle group???

A small war group of more than 300 people destroyed seven Dark Clan cities and massacred hundreds of thousands of Zagos in just one month, directly destroying the Zago Clan's attack plan and causing the Dark Clan to

Frightened by the news.

The King of Death moves!

At this time, the owner of the tavern ran out panting, holding a huge portrait in his hand. Behind Mars, one of the two most popular giant portraits is the God of War, and what the boss is holding is the remaining one.

A huge photo album.

An arrogant warrior, with a chilling Death Scythe, corpses littering the fields, one man killed thousands of Dark Tribes, and became famous all over the world in one battle. The Dark Tribes thought he was a devil, while humans preferred to call him the God of Death who controlled life and death.

The boss looked at the portrait and then at the door. Waves of cold wind blew in, and he suddenly said as if he was having a convulsion: "It's him, it must be him!"

People poured out of the tavern, but there was no one left.

Wang Dong and Guan Dongyang also encountered some problems in the city of Constantinople. In this kind of war era, materials are in short supply, and food is second. What the Devil Chapter adopted in the later period was to support war with war.

, in fact, it was just a matter of getting used to the taste of the Zago tribe, and they later found a nutritional manufacturing machine that could make Zago tribe balls. Although the taste was still the same, it was a bit of relief.

, of course it can maintain good nutrition, Wang Dong and the others still want to use more, and after this supply, it will be difficult to have such an opportunity again.

The most important problem is the armor. After everyone has gone through n fierce battles, the armed armors have also been extremely damaged. Unless they are legendary masters, it is difficult to form energy armor, and the armor directly determines the life of the warrior. Wang Dong's

This was the purpose of the strategic turn for the Zago tribe. Casualties were increasing, which must be taken into consideration. At the same time, the dark tribe was out in force like crazy, which also brought huge pressure to the devil war group. Just like the king

To put it bluntly, after the capture of Jialan City, the Dark Tribe became really angry and wanted to destroy them at all costs. They would fight almost all the time.

Even if he is mentally prepared, as a leader, Wang Dong still needs to adjust. Such a war does not need to be described as difficult. Today Wang Dong gives others a holiday. Since he has such an opportunity, let's enjoy human time for the last time.

The men drank and the girls went to do something they liked and buy some cute things.

This is what life is all about, and soldiers are human beings too.

It won't be long before they say goodbye to their short human life, and the truly hard days will come next.

"Hammel and the others will take care of it, so don't think about it. Let's go and relax. There are a lot of people there and it's lively. Let's go and have a look." Guan Dongyang said with a smile.

"Okay, I don't think Gianluca Zambrotta is very good at boosting morale. The fighting atmosphere here is very strong."

"That's right, war drums were used to boost morale in ancient times, let alone the King of Thunder Drums."

The central square of the city of Constantbul was filled with cheers and cheers. Many soldiers gathered around it. The cold weather could not dampen people's enthusiasm at all. Looking at the equipment, there were soldiers from Thunder Drum King, a city's resistance army, and mercenaries.

Soldiers burst into cheers from time to time.

"What's going on? It's so lively?"

Wang Dong and Guan Dongyang also walked over. With so many warriors, it would definitely be very interesting. As expected, there were several warriors competing in a stand in the middle.

There was a warrior in the middle who was about thirty years old. Every time he made a move, he would arouse waves of cheers. Of course, most of them were members of the Thunder Army.

Wang Dong and Guan Dongyang's eyesight immediately saw that this person was already a master of the legendary realm. It was definitely enough to have such strength at this age. The warriors who came up ranged from level seventeen to level twenty, although they knew it or not.

The enemy wanted to try it, but fortunately this man was very measured in his attacks.

"The sword is okay, but a little rough. It's probably not a weapon I'm good at." Wang Dong smiled. In fact, he was a person who liked to join in the fun.

"Haha, that's it, Brother Tianzong's sword and shield skills are truly powerful." Guan Dongyang deeply believed that their eyesight was beyond the comparison of ordinary people. Not only did they fight together, but they also learned together.

Only by continuous progress can we survive.

Arcanists will learn from Guan Dongyang and Xiao Yuyu, while warriors will learn from Yintian Sect and Urenas. As for Wang Dong... his fighting style is really not something that normal people can imitate.

As for the foundation, the Yintian Sect can really be worthy of everyone's demeanor. The sword is for attack and the shield is for defense. He has a unique understanding of these two weapons, so his performance in battle will give everyone a great inspiration.

The words of Wang Dong and Guan Dongyang are quite pertinent and come from the sentiments of warriors who have experienced hundreds of battles.

The legendary master in front of me is not bad in terms of realm and has good fighting ability, but he is not afraid of not knowing the goods but only afraid of comparing goods.

"Brother, you're from outside. It really hurts to stand and talk. Do you know who this person is?" A burly warrior retorted a little unconvinced. He had a huge drum logo embroidered on his body. He looked like he was from the Thunder Army.

a junior officer.

Wang Dong and Guan Dongyang looked at each other and smiled, "We are indeed from outside."

"He is Xiao Bibie, the deputy commander of our Thunder Army, and the third disciple of Thunder Drum King. If you two feel dissatisfied, go up and give it a try. It is not the behavior of a man to say sarcastic words to a man whom our Thunder Army admires!

"

"Haha, brother, we have no other intentions. As for the discussion, let's forget it." Guan Dongyang said, they came here just to take a rest, and for them, there is no need to waste their energy here.

"If you two are masters, go up and show off your skills. Let's discuss and learn from each other. It will also open everyone's eyes. How long have you been hiding it?"

"That's right, if you can give me some pointers, we can also understand it, right?"

The surrounding soldiers were all from the Thunder Army, and when they heard someone looked down upon their commander, they naturally refused to give up.

On the competition stage, Xiao Bibie easily defeated another opponent. The opponent saluted very respectfully, obviously having some experience.

"Why don't you go up there and give it a try, and maybe communicate with each other." Wang Dong said with a smile.

Guan Dongyang's face immediately turned bitter, "It's not okay, I'm also very tired."

"Don't you always complain that you don't have enough experience in close combat? What a great opportunity, go ahead." Wang Dong said as he asked the warrior at the beginning, "If I win, will there be any prizes? We want to exchange for some food.

"

The people around looked at each other in confusion. These outsiders were really yawning like toads, their voices were so loud.

"Of course there is no problem. If you win, you will not only eat and drink, but also eat and drink a lot, haha."
Chapter completed!