Today is the day when the Bright Star Alliance Army sets out.
On the martial arts field of Zhenyuan Sect, there were two kings standing, one hundred Nascent Soul Realm and one thousand Extraordinary Realm. Qin Mian stood in the ranks of the Extraordinary Realm, on the far left side of the first row of the Extraordinary Realm.
He glanced around and found that he didn't know many people from the Transmundane Realm. Only a few people from the Zhenyuan Sect looked familiar, but they couldn't tell their names. Sect disciple Huang Ye, Piaomiao Sect Hu Yiren, Qinglong Sect Qi Pan and many other people who had entered the secret realm of Medicine Valley also came, and Fan Hao also came.
There was also a fourth-level Nascent Soul Realm person who kept his gaze on his face for about ten seconds, but he didn't recognize him.
Fan Hao sent a message and told him that it was Wang Xun, a truly strong man of the younger generation of Jiaoshan Sect.
Opposite them, stood six kings, ten Nascent Soul realms and sixteen Transcendence realms.
Among the six kings, there are Ge Xiuqi, Hu Wan and the patriarch Song Ying of the Zhenyuan Sect, Wang Liji and the patriarch Bao Liyuan of the Jiaoshan Sect, both of whom are high-ranking members of the Bright Star Alliance and the absolute top leaders of the two largest forces in the Bright Star; the other is Wang Hu. Lai was one of the nine warlords of the Nanmang Domain Monk Alliance. Zhang Jie and Qi Sai who came with him were both dead and seriously injured, and they were both sent back to the alliance headquarters.
The ten Yuanying realms and the sixteen transcendent realms are all from the coalition headquarters. They are full of blood and evil energy. They are indeed much stronger than monks like Canxing.
Qin Mian checked the energy levels of those people one by one. Wang Hulai was eighteen times as high as himself. He secretly felt that the ninth level of Fusion Realm was different. It was more than three times that of Ge Xiuqi, the fifth level of Fusion Realm.
The data for ten Nascent Soul Realms and sixteen Transmundane Realms are also pretty good. The lowest one in the Nascent Soul Realm is 2.6 times his own, and the lowest one is 2.2 times; the highest one in the Transcendence Realm is 0.95 times, and the lowest one is 90%.
However, most of their attitudes look very bad.
Except for the three Nascent Soul Realm and the seven Transcendence Realm who showed no abnormal expressions, the rest of them showed expressions of teasing and contempt intentionally or unintentionally, especially the two Nascent Soul Realm and the two Transcendence Realm which were the most obvious.
Qin Mian saw that their energy levels were not high. Those in the Nascent Soul Realm are a little more than 2.2 times, and those in the Transcendent Realm are below 0.94.
This is origin contempt.
Soon, Song Ying spoke on behalf of the Canxing cultivation community. This is the first time that Canxing has sent monks to the outside world. Senior Canxing hopes that these people can bring out the spirit of Canxing, contribute to the Nanmang Domain's cultivation world to resist foreign invasion, and set an example for those who come after Canxing.
Later, Wang Hulai gave a brief introduction to the current situation of the coalition forces in Nanmang Territory.
The coalition is currently divided into nine legions, each legion is divided into ten armies to guard the entire Nanmang region; Canxing is on the edge of the Ninth Legion's defensive area, so these people will be divided into the Eighth Army and the Ninth Army of the Ninth Legion. As for where to divide them, it depends on the casualties of the two armies.
Bright Star is in the area guarded by the Eighth Army and the Ninth Army.
The reason why the aliens invaded Canxing was because the fighting was fierce and loopholes appeared, allowing some aliens to break through the defense line and run to the rear.
When the word "rear area" was mentioned, the mocking expressions of the two Nascent Soul Realm and the two Transcendent Realm became more and more obvious.
Many monks standing in the field saw their expressions, and their faces also showed anger. Most people had expressionless faces, including Qin Mian.
The place of origin is authentic, the evil spirit abounds, and he is indeed qualified to look down on others.
However, this is a bit arrogant.
So what if arrogance can make someone lose a piece of flesh?
Qin Mian thought so, so when Song Ying and Wang Hulai were talking, he simply wore two ears and a pair of eyes. He listened to them with his ears and locked his eyes tightly on their necks, attracting them to look at each other. I glanced at him a few times, but he wouldn't move.
The combined state is sensitive.
Wang Hulai talked for half an hour, and then with a wave of his hand, a serious-looking ninth-level Nascent Soul realm took out a spaceship and threw it into the air. The spaceship quickly grew in size in front of everyone's eyes, turning into a two-story medium-sized ship. Boat.
Why is it said to be medium? It is smaller than the sect's big ship, but larger than every ship Qin Mian harvested.
The Nascent Soul Realm shouted, "The Nascent Soul Realm follows the Yuanying Realm, and the Transcendence Realm follows the Transcendence Realm, one after another."
With that said, ten Nascent Soul realms and sixteen Transcendent realms, including him, took the lead in flying up. The Nascent Soul realm was on the left deck, and the Transcendent realm stood on the right deck.
Qin Mian is the 100th person to fly to the transcendent realm. The person originally ranked first on the left side became the 100th person because he had to board the boat from the right side.
Before it even took off, he heard the people on board groaning and screaming.
When he flew onto the deck, he discovered that the transcendent realms were divided into two groups, taking turns to release pressure. Everyone who wanted to enter the cabin had to go through their pressure.
I don’t know if this is a sign of intimidation or a test.
The eight pressures and evil spirits have a tendency to become substantial. It is a severe test for those in the Bright Star Transcendence Realm who rely on the dividends of the Great Transformation of the Bright Star to advance and rarely have life-and-death fights at the same level.
Eight to one doesn't seem fair.
When Qin Mian flew up to the deck, he saw blood stains at the door. There were people lying inside the door, piled together... Yes, they were piled together. They had obviously been thrown in.
When Qin Mian came to the door, the eight of them still released coercion and evil energy at the same time.
There is a little pressure, but it is very slight, falling on the body like a gentle breeze.
Qin Mian waved to them and walked towards the door with light steps and constant speed; perhaps seeing that his face did not change and his heart did not speed up, the remaining eight people also broke out at the same time, and sixteen people rushed towards him with evil pressure.
Qin Mian felt their "enthusiasm", but it was just a breeze that turned into a breeze, which had no effect at all. His steps were still as smooth as before, his speed did not change, and his expression did not change as he stepped through the door, leaving ten people looking at each other. Six realms of transcendence.
The moment he stepped through the door, the transcendental being standing at the door asked, "Who are you?"
Qin Mian responded: "Qin Mian."
The transcendental realm immediately raised his thumb and said, "Awesome! No wonder he was selected as a centurion-level figure by the governor."
Another smiled and said: "It's not unusual for such a big Waste Star to have such a one. But I am very curious. The Waste Star has undergone a huge change, and everyone is clamoring to improve their realm. How come he is still in the transcendental realm, and his blood is not strong? Could it be that Has the potential been exhausted?”
A laugh rang out, "That's all it can be."
The man near the door shouted sternly: "Don't cause trouble. He has collected some of the remains of King Zhang Jie."
The sound suddenly disappeared.
The corners of Qin Mian's mouth raised slightly.
I also know such things.
The cabins are separated, with one in the Nascent Soul Realm and one in the Transcendent Realm. The two ends cannot see each other.
Qin Mian looked at the people in the cabin. Of the ninety-nine people who came in, more than sixty were sitting on the ground in the passage, and the remaining thirty or so were thrown into a pile.
Qin Mian ignored those lying on the ground and asked those sitting on the ground, "Why do you sit on the ground when there are seats?"
An Extraordinary Realm sitting on the ground in the passage said with a mournful face, "Brother Qin Mian, it's absolutely fine for you to sit on it. You can catch them no matter how they move. We can't, eight people can't stand it."
Qin Mian walked to the first row and sat down by the window, and said to the monks who were still piled together: "If you don't recover quickly, I'll wait for others to pity you."
He could determine that some of these people had been frightened out of their wits and no longer had the will to fight in this life; it was undeniable that some of them were pretending to be dead, hoping to fight for their pity and be spared the possible torture that would follow.
If someone wants to be tortured, is it okay to use this method?
People were still entering, and 10% of the people roared, but they were not harmed; 50% of the people were bleeding and staggering towards the cabin, but they could still hold on.
Maybe they saw Qin Mian already looking for a place to sit down. Some people were looking for a place to sit down, but some people were still sitting on the ground in the passage. Forty percent of people were thrown in. Some have fainted, some have begun to lose consciousness, and without exception, they are bleeding from all their orifices.
Some people in the pile got up and looked for a place to sit down; some others did not move and were suppressed by the people thrown in again.
A small door separated the levels of strength and witnessed what misery is.
After seeing the situation of the more than 200 people who followed, Qin Mian turned his attention to the window. There were many disciples of the Zhenyuan Sect and many powerful people. Some of them looked hopeful, some looked envious, and some looked sarcastic. Without exception, they were all looking at the monks who flew onto the ship, and the kings standing on the field were not the focus at this time.
In their eyes, these people who board the ship may be powerful in combat, may be extremely resourceful, or may be very shrewd, and they will all stand out among the coalition forces.
They would not have thought that on the ship, in a place where they could not see, nearly a thousand people were being tortured; nearly 40% of the people, some had been tortured to the point of death, and some even wanted to die.
Thousands of people quickly boarded the ship and entered the ship quickly.
The sixteen transcendent realms at the door walked into the cabin, and the leader said loudly: "Now, if you still want to join the coalition, find a seat and sit down; if you don't want to go, get off the ship yourself."
This is fun.
In this case, why throw in those who can't bear the pressure and throw them directly on the deck? Are you preparing for another humiliation?
In the crowd, a man raised his head with difficulty and asked softly: "Can I go back?"
The leader said expressionlessly: "People like you, when they get to the battlefield, will either desert or die unjustly. They will waste the resources of the alliance, and more importantly, they will waste our quota."
Another chuckled, "There is another possibility, which is to surrender to the enemy."
The man smiled hard and said, "It is impossible to surrender to the enemy. As a person from the Nanmang Territory, I will not embarrass the Nanmang Territory."
The leader asked, "Are you sure you want to leave?"
The man still smiled flatteringly, "The difference in combat power is too big. I don't want to waste the alliance's resources."
The leader waved his hand, and two transcendent realms came over. One grabbed his left hand and dragged him out of the crowd, and then the other grabbed his left foot and threw him out of the gate with force at the same time. Throw out of the boat.
This move was so simple, crude, and insulting that it shocked the people inside.
People sitting in the aisle hurried to find seats, while people in the crowd ran towards their seats or towards the door.
No one cares about those who run towards their seats, but those who run towards the door are caught and thrown out of the spacecraft.
Outside the spaceship, it started to rain from the monks in the transcendental realm.
This scene shocked all kinds of people outside. Is there another scene?
Wang Liji, Ge Xiuqi and others showed embarrassment on their faces. They were just asked to go into battle to kill the enemy, but they were thrown out so quickly.
Only Wang Hulai's face remained unchanged.
In the end, 337 transcendent realms were thrown out.
Some of the people sitting on the seats had faces that showed the aftermath of the disaster, some had blank faces, and some had faces of joy.
Qin Mian saw everyone's expressions in his eyes and was surprised that even if the soldiers were nervous, not everyone wanted the coalition forces, and he couldn't help but have a strong interest in the upcoming military time.
The leader yelled, "Report to the Governor, the screening for the transcendental realm has been completed, and you can set off!"
Wang Hulai waved to the main personnel of the Bright Star Alliance, turned around and stepped onto the spacecraft, directly entering the second floor. Dai Litao and the newly promoted king of Jiaoshan Sect, Chen Qi, followed them up to the second floor.
The spacecraft's protective formation was activated, soared into the sky, and flew towards the bright star.
Qin Mian felt that although the ship was more than twenty times bigger than his own, its speed was more than twice as fast as his own. I couldn't help but sigh, the alliance is the alliance, the spaceships are so advanced, and the resources for future training are already available.
The spacecraft quickly got into the clouds. Qin Mian looked down through the formation and said softly in his heart: "Goodbye, Bright Star."
