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Chapter 2018 The Eve of the Practice Demonstration(1/2)

The next day, it was dawn.

Ziyuan's disciples were overjoyed to reunite with Chu Yue.

Every young face is filled with a youthful smile.

Not long after, it collapsed instantly.

I saw Chu Yue standing in the martial arts field, ordering to go down and let the soldiers of the Chu army line up in front of her.

She would personally pour the breath of the devil into every soldier's spirit.

This is what she discovered last night.

The Breath of the Demonic Spirit is too ancient a power to be like a demonic path.

Used to infuse the soul, which will cause the soul to bear heavy power at all times.

In this way, the disciples not only have to wear Xuanwu inner armor, but their souls also have to withstand the energy of the demonic spirit.

Only the two-in-one abnormal training can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Ziyuan's disciples suddenly looked horrified.

Looking at Chu Yue again, it was like looking at a devil.

They got too carried away.

So much so that I temporarily forgot about Sister Chu’s terrifying methods, which was really frightening to hear!

Xue Jiuchi let out a wailing cry like a killing pig: "If I had known that it would be difficult to be a human being, I would have been reborn as a crow. I would always be able to enjoy a leisurely and comfortable life."

When everyone heard this, they all nodded their heads and agreed with Xue Jiuchi's words.

However, in the next second, everyone's eyes fell out of their sockets in shock.

But one hundred thousand dark crows were seen snatching out from Chu Yue's soul. Each crow was carrying a shield made of the demonic spirit's breath, and was flying around the martial arts field with great difficulty.

This scene deeply stimulated everyone present.

Disciple Ziyuan stared and swallowed.

"Is it so difficult to practice martial arts now? Even crows can't live in peace."

"Come on, Sister Chu, give me more spiritual gravity. I don't believe it. You can't even compare to a crow."

"Sister Chu, we can't waste any time, come quickly."

"..."

The crows heard this and rolled their eyes.

What crow.

They are the legendary birds of hell.

Noble, beautiful and inviolable.

Talk about it.

The ancestor of the Bird of Hell once dreamed of enslaving all races and becoming the king of all races, a being more powerful than the Divine Phoenix and Yunxiao Dragon.

I never imagined that I would be forced to run around by a prostitute every day.

It brings tears to my eyes.

Qin Tieniu asked curiously: "Master Chu, why are these crows still crying?"

"They felt the morale of our army and were moved to tears."

When Chu Yue was talking nonsense, she was smiling all over her face and did it easily without even frowning.

One Hundred Thousand Birds of Hell: "???"

Our ancestors never deceived birds.

Human beings are truly cunning villains who are impossible to guard against!

The soldiers of the Chu army, inspired by the hell bird, held their heads high and their chests high, with high morale.

Chu Yue smiled and used the demon spirit to add spiritual gravity to each one.

"Woman! Presumptuous!"

The angry voice of the demon spirit was like thunder: "How dare you use my magic power on these rubbish?"

Not only was this woman not accompanying him to restore the ancient demon clan, she was still using all kinds of weird methods to consume his magic power.

I simply don't regard him as a human being.

Although he is not human either.

"Think about it, you, the ancient demon king, don't even have any serious ministers. If you say that you are down and out, pitiful, and have no reputation, wouldn't you lose the face of the ancient demon king?"

Chu Yue used her spiritual consciousness to reply: "Think about it again, these people are your disciples and grandsons thanks to your magic power. If they are strong in the future and gather their strength together, they will restore the ancient demon clan and respect you."

Become the king. At that time, you will have infinite glory, towering over the clouds, and be a being above ten thousand people."

"real?"

The demon was half-convinced.

"Ye swears on your life, it's absolutely true."

"Okay, but why is it my life? Woman, are you deceiving me? How brave!"

"The Demon King has misunderstood."

Chu Yue smiled and said: "Demon Minister Ye Chuyue regards the Demon King as an existence beyond life, and swore on the king's life, so he seemed solemn and serious. After all, the fate of Demon Minister Ye is as insignificant as an ant in front of the Demon King."

.”

"It's true, woman, you have your heart."

The demon spirit was deeply moved: "Hurry up and use your magic power to cultivate these young people who look like trash."

"yes."

Chu Yue's smile was as bright as a flower, and she cursed in her heart, seriously doubting that instead of being a general, she could be a deceitful Taoist priest.

She planted the ancient magic power in the spirit of every soldier, stood on the high platform of the martial arts field, and smiled even more intensely as she watched the hundreds of thousands of crows and soldiers of the Chu army running in circles with heavy loads.

"Lord Demon King, you see, this prosperous age is as you wish."

"Very good, very good."

The demon spirit was in a good mood and felt that he had not laughed so heartily in many years.

Chu Yue carried the Divine Sword of Protecting the Nation on her back and crossed her chest with her hands, lowering her eyelashes lightly, covering her dark eyes that seemed to be filled with thick ink.

Ziyuan's disciples are all defective products from Jixia Academy, victims of Li Liancheng's selfishness, and are very different from the normal soldiers who join the Imperial Army.

The Imperial Army Division's ordinary training has no effect on Ziyuan.

It can only bear the weight of the demon spirit, and at night, it can be washed with the power of Shen Nong.

Only under the two extreme forces can one create a genius who is one in a million.

Since Ziyuan's disciple's life has been wrong.

All Chu Yue can do is...

Make mistakes and make mistakes, and defeat the bandits to become the true king.

Playing a trick under Li Liancheng's nose!

After that, I specially drew a sealing barrier from the space treasure given by my grandmother to completely seal the martial arts dojo.

As a result, people from other armies who want to inquire about the training progress of the Chu army before the drill demonstration will gain nothing.

"General Ye's training method is very unique and has never been heard of before."

In my ears, a thin sound came from the wind.

Chu Yue glanced sideways slightly.

The person who came was a young man wearing a mysterious robe. His face was even more beautiful than that of a good-looking woman, especially his skin, which was so sickly white that it was almost transparent, and even the veins under the skin could be clearly seen.

After I finished speaking, I had to cough for a long time.

He was so weak that people suspected that the King of Hell was always watching him and taking his life away at any time.

"The military advisor's health is not good, so he should not go out and walk around."

Chu Yue responded softly, with a lukewarm attitude.

"The general has returned. As the military advisor of the Chu army, cough...cough...I should have come to see the general yesterday. It's just that his body was half-dead and he couldn't even get out of bed yesterday." The young man in black robe finished speaking.

The words seemed to have exhausted all the strength in the body.

"The Imperial Army Division is full of vigorous soldiers in their prime, why is there a sick man?"

Xuanyuan Xiu asked curiously.

Rag Bu nodded repeatedly: "Master, stay away from him, don't let him get infected with the disease."
To be continued...
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