Chapter 4418 Team 367

Xu Duo's words made Chen Yang understand that Yao was definitely a well-known figure in the Jimo world.

He asked: "Brother Xu, can you tell me about Yao?"

"Yao..."

Xu Duo seemed to be a kind-hearted person, and he immediately wanted to tell Chen Yang about Yao's background.

However, he had just said a word when Zhan Feng came back and said to Xu Duo: "Captain Xu, leave this to me, you go back first."

"Yes, Commander Zhan."

Xu Duo had a smile on his face, and did not dare to neglect it. He saluted Zhan Feng and turned away.

When he turned around, he glanced at Chen Yang, and his eyes reminded Chen Yang to be careful, Zhan Feng would definitely not let him have a good end.

"Chen Yang, right."

Zhan Feng glanced at Chen Yang, without the submissiveness he had just shown to Liang Yuliang, with a cold smile on his face, and said: "Follow me."

Chen Yang followed Zhan Feng to a building. After Zhan Feng asked a subordinate to open the door, a faint smell of medicine and blood came from inside.

Zhan Feng pointed at the door and said to Chen Yang: "You are assigned to the 367th team. This is your dormitory. Now everyone in Lingji Camp has gone to the battlefield. When the soldiers of the 367th team come back, you can get to know them yourself.

The next time there is a war, someone will notify you. You can just follow the main force of Lingji Camp. Don't be sneaky. If you are discovered on the battlefield, you will be executed directly.

Don't even think about escaping. The entire camp of Lingji Camp is guarded by a formation. Unless you surpass the realm of Zunyu, you can't break the formation directly.

In addition, if you really have the ability to walk out of Lingji Camp, then you will be qualified to enter Lingyu Sect to practice.

I wish you that day."

After saying that, without waiting for Chen Yang's response, Zhan Feng turned around and took people away, leaving Chen Yang alone standing in front of the door.

"367!"

Chen Yang pondered for a moment and looked at the dormitory in front of him. He found that this dormitory was several times larger than other buildings and did not look like an ordinary dormitory.

He didn't believe that Zhan Feng would arrange a place for him. This 367th team must have something special.

"Let's take it one step at a time."

Chen Yang looked helpless. He had no other choice. Unless he had the ability to suppress Liang Yuliang and Hu Xueyin, he could not leave Lingji Camp.

Hu Xueyin was okay. He seemed indifferent, but he was not a cruel person.

Chen Yang was afraid of Liang Yuliang.

He was sure that if Liang Yuliang got the news of his departure from Lingji Camp, Liang Yuliang would definitely go to Xingqiao Realm and kill all his relatives.

So, he had to become stronger until he could deal with Liang Yuliang and Hu Xueyin.

Retracting his thoughts, Chen Yang walked into the 367th dormitory. The space inside was about 300 square meters, divided into 20 areas, and 20 beds were placed.

The ground was full of dried blood. The upside-down pill bottle on the table in the corner poured out several healing pills. The bloody smell and the smell of spoiled medicine mixed together, which was even more pungent.

"Asshole!"

"How many died!?"

Just then, a voice came from outside.

Chen Yang sensed it and found that a large number of cultivators entered Lingji Camp and scattered in various places in the military camp.

There were footsteps behind him. Chen Yang looked back and saw several cultivators with blood on their faces and scars walking in from outside.

The realms of these people were not low, at least above the seventh level of the Supreme Realm. A middle-aged man with long hair and blood on his face next to him had even reached the ninth level of the Supreme Realm.

A small team, all of them were above the seventh level of the Supreme Realm. Such strength surprised Chen Yang.

After all, Xu Duo, who was the seventh level of the Supreme Realm, was the captain of the camp guard.

These seventh-level Supreme Realm cultivators were just soldiers, which was too unreasonable.

Just when Chen Yang was puzzled, the few people who entered 367 also noticed him. They were stunned at first, and then they directly treated him as if he did not exist. They walked in quickly and began to heal their wounds, as if Chen Yang was just a ball of air.

There were a total of twenty beds in 367, but there were only seventeen cultivators who came back one after another.

But judging from the furnishings of the other three beds, it was obvious that someone was living there. So these three people, nine out of ten, died on the battlefield and would never come back.

"Battlefield? Lingyu Sect and other sects, competing for resources?"

Chen Yang muttered in his heart, wanting to find someone to ask, but found that everyone looked indifferent, and even rejected him a little, so he was too lazy to offend.

The entire military camp was quiet, and Chen Yang simply sat in the public area to observe and analyze the current situation.

After about two hours, the ninth-level cultivator of the Supreme Realm suddenly stood up, took out three incense sticks, lit them, and inserted them in the corners of the wall, and said in a deep voice: "Zhang Kun, Ling Jie, Ma Zhu, go well."

"They are dead, and it's useless to say anything now."

A man with a face full of flesh said coldly, his eyes full of fierce resentment.

The man who was burning incense was obviously the strongest, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he sat down at the table in the middle of the house and said to everyone, "Groups have left, and I don't know how long they can live."

The others were still silent, and it was the man with a face full of flesh who spoke, "We should be thankful to be alive this time. In the past, about ten people died, but only three died this time."

After saying this, everyone stopped talking. The man in the ninth level of the realm of the Supreme Realm sat there, staring at the table in a daze.

"Team 367, these two people are to fill your personnel."

A voice sounded outside, and then two cultivators in the eighth level of the Supreme Realm walked in.

Chen Yang turned his head and saw that the two people had very serious expressions. They were obviously afraid of the other people in the group of three, six, and seven.

The man at the table raised his head and pointed to three empty beds: "Three beds over there, you can choose your own."

"Yes, Captain Yao Mu!"

One of the two people who came in said.

Chen Yang then knew that the cultivator of the ninth level of the Supreme Realm was named Yao Mu.

However, this group of Supreme Realm cultivators were in such a situation. Think about the Supreme Realm cultivators in the Xingqiao Realm, one is more powerful than the other, the gap is really big.

But Chen Yang could see that the cultivators who were thrown into the Lingji Camp were probably not doing well in the Lingyu Sect. Nine out of ten times, they had offended someone.

"What Captain Yao Mu, call him Master Mu."

The other person who came in said.

"Stop talking nonsense."

Yao Mu didn't say anything, and the man with a face full of flesh said coldly: "I don't know if we can stay together for a month. Flattering is useless."

The realm of the man with flesh is obviously lower, but the two guys who just came in seemed to be very afraid of him and shut their mouths immediately.

Seeing this, Chen Yang didn't understand that this team 367 was probably not an ordinary team.

This team must have something special.

At this time, Yao Mu suddenly stood up and said to Chen Yang: "The three people who joined today, tell me your name, starting with you."