The guards stationed at the camp are all veterans with battle experience. At first glance, it is obvious that Lin Xun should be a newcomer.

It may even be a loose cultivator hunter who works for a big power.

After all, the appearance is too unfamiliar, it is obviously the first time to come to this Camp No. 7.

And this also made Lin Xun, in their eyes, suddenly become a fat sheep that could be slaughtered fiercely.

When he heard the order of the guard commander, more than a dozen guards rushed out with murderous intent and stared at Lin Xun with bad intentions.

Lin Xun frowned, the animal skin manual did not explain how to deal with such situations.

However, Lin Xun was not in vain in the blood-killing camp. Seeing this scene, he stood still, but the murderousness in his expression disappeared, and he became more and more indifferent.

"Come on, let me first check if this kid is a spy!"

A stout man rushed forward excitedly and was gearing up for it. His sense of smell was extremely sensitive, and he had already noticed that there were a lot of good things in the luggage on Lin Xun's back.

Bang!

However, when he was ten feet away from Lin Xun Shang, the entire portrait was pressed to the top by Mount Tai, and with a thud, he simply fell to the ground.

The guards behind him also staggered, their faces changed greatly, as if they were drunk, they were oppressed by an invisible terror.

Immediately, there was a loud thud, and the guards all fell to their knees, their faces flushed red, and their knees kept making a clicking sound.

"Aren't you guys going to check my stuff, why did you kneel down suddenly, are you welcoming me?" Lin Xun looked surprised.

The whole place was silent.

The other guards stationed near the watchtower all gasped, realizing that something was wrong.

These companions are all ruthless characters who lick blood at the edge of a knife. There is no ordinary person who can survive in this vicious and dangerous blood-killing battlefield until now.

But now, they couldn't get close to the boy, they just knelt down!

This is too shocking.

"presumptuous!"

A guard who was kneeling on the ground roared,

He was about to struggle to get up, but in just a moment, he was pressed to the ground again, and his bones almost broke.

Today's Lin Xun is already a king who has set foot on the top of the mountain. His power has been honed from countless bloody battles, not to mention these guards who only have the cultivation of the Spirit Sea Realm. , and dare not confront it head-on!

Click click!

On the ground, those guards twitched all over, as if being crushed by a mountain, their faces were pale, their foreheads were dripping with cold sweat, and their muscles and bones were making an overwhelmed rubbing sound, and they were about to burst.

The pressure is getting bigger and bigger!

If this continues, they will be oppressed to the point of bleeding from their seven orifices, and their muscles and bones will be shattered.

This finally made them feel scared and realized that they encountered a hard stubble, which is a fat sheep, it is clearly a wolf in sheep's clothing!

"Friend! There is something to talk about!"

Upstairs, the guard commander hurriedly shouted, his expression changed, he gasped, and he could crush those guards just by his aura. This kind of role made him feel terrified.

When he spoke, he had already rushed down from the tower.

"It's you who don't want to talk properly?" Lin Xun glanced at the guard commander, with a hint of coldness in his black eyes.

The guard commander suddenly felt as if an invisible blade was pressed against his throat. The deadly dangerous breath made him fall into an ice cave, and cold sweat poured out like a waterfall, soaking his body.

This made him terrified, and the powerhouses who were able to stand on the battlefield of killing blood had a very keen intuition for danger.

And this guardian commander is even more

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The best among them, this moment made him realize that this young man who came alone in the darkness of night is definitely a terrifying character!

"I am blind to Mount Tai, and I have offended you, please forgive me!"

The guard commander bowed deeply, and his heart was pounding, feeling an indescribable depression and tension.

Lin Xun put away the coercion and said, "This is my first time here, and I don't understand anything. If I offended you just now, I hope you don't mind."

The guard commander breathed a sigh of relief, wiped a cold sweat, and forced a smile: "I have no eyes, and I offended the adults. It is a great gift for the adults to ignore it."

"Yeah, yeah." The guards who were suppressed to the ground also got up, and their eyes on Lin Xun changed, with a touch of deep fear.

The guards near the watchtower also looked at each other in dismay, realizing that this time they encountered a stubborn stubble, and they dared not speak any more.

This is Liwei, whether it is in the blood killing camp or the military camp, it is enough to make these old fritters subdue and show their strength directly.

Lin Xun didn't bother to entangle with them either. With a bang, he threw the huge suitcase on his back on the ground, clapped his hands, and said, "I said, I don't understand the rules, since you want to check, I won't disagree. The reason why I was rude just now was that there was something wrong with your attitude."

As soon as these words came out, the guards and the commanders all looked embarrassed and embarrassed. Indeed, they thought they had encountered a fat sheep, saying that it was an inspection, but in fact they were greedy in their hearts.

Seeing Lin Xun's polite attitude at this moment, the guard commander felt more and more that the young man in front of him was not easy. He pondered for a while and said, "Forget it, the rules cannot be broken. In this case, let's check and let this adult enter the military camp as soon as possible."

The guards nearby responded with a bang.

The so-called inspection is only perfunctory. Everyone can see that Lin Xun can't be a spy of Wuman's scumbag.

But since Lin Xun insisted, they had to cooperate.

However, when the huge bag like a small hill was opened, there was a sudden sound of gasping in the field.

There are bloody loot everywhere!

Too much, densely packed!

Most of them are the loot harvested from the shaman brute force, and there is also no lack of the trophy of the great witch!

"My God! There are almost nineteen Great Witch-level military exploits, and hundreds of Lux-level military exploits!"

The guard commander and the guards in the field all gasped, and their gazes at Lin Xun became more and more fearful. This young man is simply... too cruel!

Just one person, harvesting so many bloody military exploits, one can imagine how perverted his strength is.

"Huh! This severed hand seems to be a bit special."

Suddenly, a figure rushed out of the barracks. It was an old man in a gray robe. His hair and beard were all white, and even his eyebrows were white.

At this moment, he came to the front, his eyes fixed on a severed hand for the first time, with a hint of surprise in his expression, his eyes looked at Lin Xun: "Where did you get this severed hand?"

Lin Xun frowned: "Who are you?"

"Sir, this is Mr. Lu Wenting Lu, the quartermaster of our barracks No. 7, who controls the supplies of the barracks." The guard commander next to him explained quickly.

Lin Xun snorted and said, "Is there something wrong with this broken hand?"

Lu Wenting didn't care about Lin Xun's indifferent attitude. He shook his head and said, "No problem, it's just... this broken hand seems to come from a strong dark barbarian royal family, which is very rare."

hiss!

There was another breath of cold air, and all the guards nearby were dumbfounded, a broken hand from the dark barbarian royal family?

God!

Could this young man kill a dark barbarian royal powerhouse?

they can

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It is clear that the dark barbarian royal family is definitely the top existence among the assassins, just like the peerless genius among the human cultivators, powerful and unbelievable.

Assassins like this, proficient in stealth and evasion, like a born king in the shadows, even if it is a great cultivator of the wheel-turning realm, it is difficult to keep him!

And now, the severed hand of a dark barbarian royal family is in front of you, doesn't this mean...

They all looked at Lin Xun.

But seeing Lin Xun startled, thoughtfully said: "So that guy is a descendant of the dark barbarian royal family, no wonder it is so difficult to kill..."

He thought of the shadowy man, and he couldn't help feeling a little depressed. It's a pity that he was almost able to kill that guy!

After being confirmed by Lin Xun, the guards and leaders were all stunned. This is actually true...

"Little friend must be in urgent need of exchange for military merit? Please come with me."

Lu Wenting seemed to attach great importance to the severed hand, and regardless of Lin Xun's origin, he would directly take him to the military camp.

"Alright." Lin Xun nodded and followed Lu Wenting to the barracks.

Watching them leave, the guards commanded them to let out a long sigh of relief, and they were terrified. Just now, they almost offended a hidden killer!

...

The barracks are brightly lit, and many buildings are lined up along a mountain, densely packed, but in an orderly manner.

The night fell, and the barracks was very lively. The figures of the imperial cultivators could be seen everywhere, and each of them was extremely powerful and had a unique iron-blooded aura.

This is the temperament that can only be honed after fighting for a long time, and ordinary cultivators do not have it at all.

Military Department.

Lu Wenting hurriedly arranged for two subordinates to help Lin Xun count the spoils, while he picked up the severed hand and looked at it carefully.

After a while, he raised his head strangely, stared at Lin Xun, and said: "There is no doubt, this is indeed the severed hand of the descendant of the shadow royal family, and its palm print is branded with the 'Shadow Sword' totem belonging to the dark barbarian royal family. It can't be faked. It's just..."

As if he knew what Lu Wenting was going to ask, Lin Xun said directly: "He is not dead."

Lu Wenting was suddenly disappointed and sighed: "That's right, how could such a peerless character be killed casually."

Lin Xun did not explain, although he was sure that he was sure to kill the opponent, but after all, the guy was rescued in the end, even if he explained, I am afraid no one would believe it.

However, Lu Wenting's reaction fulfilled Lin Xun's previous speculation, the gray shadow man is indeed a special character with extraordinary origin!

"My lord, after the count is completed, there are a total of 19 Great Witch-level military merits and 216 Wrestler-level military merits. Together, they can be classified into one second-class merit and two third-class merits."

The two subordinates spoke respectfully, and when their eyes swept across Lin Xun, they couldn't help but bring a touch of surprise. They didn't expect that such a young man could achieve such a feat!

"No, plus this severed hand."

Lu Wenting thought about it for a while, and then said directly, "Even if it is two second-class merits! By the way, I still don't know the name of the little friend, and which military camp is he from?"

As he said that, he looked at Lin Xun apologetically, focusing only on the broken hand, but forgot to ask the origin of the young man in front of him.

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