This way of distribution according to work is the favorite of many old timers.

They don't even need Chixiao and Zhanlu to urge them to train spontaneously.

Everyone clearly knows that only by improving their own strength and the strength of the War Department, can they kill more enemies and get more cultivation resources in the battle, so as to win more benefits and become stronger.

This is a virtuous circle system!

At this time, Xuanyuan and Chunjun sat in the meeting room of the branch of Bingmo hall, indifferent and silent, as if waiting for some news.

Just then, the door of the conference room suddenly opened, and the bald leader and two other leaders came in quickly from the outside.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the news we sent has been received by Chen Feng, the leader of the Ministry of forbearance. I have told him that we have launched a fierce battle with the Bingmo Hall branch. The Bingmo Hall branch and we have suffered heavy losses. Now we just need them to come and clean up the mess."

"And the other party has returned the news. Let's wait for them in the water city. They will return in two days!"

After hearing the bald leader's words, all the faces in the conference room were happy.

"Great, these people have finally been fooled. This time I won't kill them."

Old six Chun Jun patted the main table and said proudly. He wanted to take Chun Jun's sword and rush out to fight.

"Lao Liu Chunjun, don't worry. This time I'll be the pioneer!"

Old seven Chengying waved his hand, interrupted old six Chunjun and said.

Several other brothers are also eager to try.

The old three Chixiao said with a serious face: "last time it was your Xuanyuan department. This time, it's our turn to fight the war of fire."

"Our Water War Department also wants to participate in the battle."

The second brother Zhanlu interrupted.

For a time, the brothers were scrambling for the place to fight.

Or the eldest Xuanyuan's face is relatively indifferent. He waved his hand and motioned the people to sit down first.

After those brothers saw the boss Xuanyuan's move, they sat down one after another.

Seeing the brothers calm down, the boss Xuanyuan said, "all the major forces in the water city have been subordinate to our Bingmo Hall branch. It can be said that there is no voice against us in the water city."

"As long as we defeat the Ministry of water, the water city of Fusang island will belong to us."

"Therefore, in this war, we must fight beautifully. We must not only win, but also win the war with the least loss of members!"

"We must not be picked up by others after the war!"

Hearing the words of boss Xuanyuan, the brothers looked at each other one after another. They all thought it was very reasonable. They nodded in unison and said, "boss, don't worry, we will win this war, and we will win very beautifully. We will never let other forces pick peaches!"

Xuanyuan didn't talk nonsense. He immediately waved his hand and said, "OK, since all the plans have been prepared, there's no need to talk nonsense. Go and make preparations before the war!"

The seven brothers nodded when they heard Xuanyuan's words.

In the next few days, the division of Bingmo hall entered a tense state of war preparedness. Xuanyuan department, water war department, fire war department and three war departments strengthened their training respectively.

In this branch of the army magic hall, the sound of fighting can be heard every day, and a large number of secret sentries are also sent out from the branch of the army magic hall to sweep away in all directions of the water city and occupy all the necessary roads around the water city.

There is only one task for these secret outposts, that is to capture their information before the arrival of those members of the Ministry of water tolerance, and bring their information back to the branch of the military demon hall. We must know ourselves and the enemy!

On such a big water city, there are dark clouds, and countless dark clouds spread between heaven and earth, as if the end of the world was coming soon

Nie Yun and Xuanyuan stood at the top of the branch of the Bingmo hall, overlooking the scene of the whole water city, looking a little complicated.

"Xuanyuan, our Bingmo Hall branch will unify the water city soon. Do you have any ideas now?"

Nie Yun took the lead in opening his mouth and asked Xuanyuan.

"What else can I think of now? The current water city is not owned by our military magic Hall branch. My idea is to at least defeat the water department after our military magic Hall branch."

Xuanyuan smelled the speech and said faintly with a slight smile on his face.

He has never been a person who likes fantasy. When he sets a goal, he will finish it regardless of everything.

Before he achieved this goal, he never had any extravagant hopes.

Because Xuanyuan knew that only what he grasped was his own.

All fantasies are just illusory.

Hearing Xuanyuan's words, Nie Yun couldn't help but show a bitter smile on his face, shook his head and said, "Xuanyuan, you are the oldest and most calm of the seven brothers of soldiers and demons. I'm very relieved to leave a lot of things to you."

"But you are too mature, but you are a little less young and frivolous!"

Hearing Nie Yun's words, Xuanyuan didn't refute, but shrugged and said, "what qualifications do I have now to talk about being young and frivolous? This world is no longer the mortal world before!"

"The era of Reiki recovery has been open for so long. Ordinary people without Reiki awakening are destined to become lower class people, and in other countries outside China, they are also destined to fall into war."

"All I can do is try my best to make the brothers around me stronger and stronger."

Hearing Xuanyuan's words, Nie Yun shook his head and said nothing more.

He knew there was no point in saying more at the moment.

Xuanyuan has his own way to go. He has his own thoughts and choices!

Just between the two people's discussions, in the northern direction of Shuicheng, suddenly came some slight sounds.

Although the slight sound was quiet, it immediately attracted the attention of Nie Yun and Xuanyuan.

Because they know that in addition to the normal caravans around the water city today, they are all spies sent by the branch of the military demon hall.

In the north direction, there is no route for caravans to walk. At the moment, there is a strange noise, which means that something must have happened there.

In other words, what happened to the spies of the Bingmo Hall branch.

"They're coming!"

Nie Yun's eyes narrowed slightly and said faintly.

Xuanyuan also nodded and said, "I'll go and have a look!"

Nie Yun stopped him with his hand and said, "you are the head of the branch of the military demon hall. You can't do it. Let the people below deal with it!"

Hearing Nie Yun's words, Xuanyuan hesitated for a few seconds, but didn't refuse.

His eyes once again looked towards the north of Shuicheng, with golden light in his eyes.

The final battle of the water city is coming soon. He must finish it beautifully. Don't let uncle Nie Yun down!

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