Bing Wuxiong is in a very complicated mood now. After returning to the floating warship of the main ship of the spiritual cultivator army, he thought about it carefully, and suddenly realized that after he went to see Su Yang, his original plan and temptation were not done, but instead he was broken through the psychological defense line and led by Su Yang to the end.

sharp!

Originally, Bing Wuxiong didn't think anything was there, but now if you recall it carefully, you can't find out when you lost your normality and calmness. It felt like you had been restrained by Su Yang since you stepped into that room. Before you knew it, you were already at a disadvantage. Later, you were in a mess.

For a moment, Bing Wuxiong's face became ugly the more he wanted, and he couldn't help but want to slap himself hard.

Bing Wuxiong can no longer remember how long he has not lost his composure and rarely becomes so messy. Only when facing his grandfather can he feel like he is invisible.

Speaking of grandpa, Bing Wuxiong was shocked again. He realized that he had not met grandpa for a long time and had never talked seriously.

When did this start? I haven’t seen my grandfather again?

Uncontrolled, Bing Wuxiong recalled the conversation with Su Yang before, and recalled the scolding of his grandfather at that time. That time, Bing Wuxiong had never met his grandfather again in order to prove himself.

Even this war was not his turn, but he secretly took away his father's military order and came to the Ling Realm Cultivator Army to report, and with his own skills and command, he gradually gained a certain position.

I guess my father must be very angry, right? But why did my father still not come to replace him after so long? It seems a bit abnormal when I think about it now.

Suddenly, Bing Wuxiong thought of a possibility, that is, his father did not have the opportunity to come and replace him, but he was unwilling to come for some reason, or he was planning to use a cruel reality to make him realize that he was not qualified to be a commander, so he could only be a young general with peace of mind.

No!

no way!

Bing Wuxiong shouted from the bottom of his heart that he would never allow himself to fail. He must prove that he could take charge of the battle and would never stop a small general.
Su Yang, grandpa, father, wait for me, I will never stop here. One day, no matter how much the price I pay, I will tell you clearly that I am a qualified commander, not a mediocre general!

Bing Wuxiong secretly swore in his heart, his eyes becoming more and more firm. He wanted to make a new arrangement and command everything until he achieved a refreshing victory, so that everyone who thought he could not know that they were wrong.

Bing Wuxiong's eyes were firm and he was ready to take action immediately, but at the moment he suddenly looked up, he stood there stupidly as if he had been used to impose a fixed technique.

Thinking all the way, Bing Wuxiong didn't know when he actually subconsciously came to the door of the room where the three late-stage powers of the spiritual realm were located.

Yes, it was just a door apart. There was Bing Wuxiong standing outside the door. Behind the door was Mo Kong, the elder of the Sword Sect, Bodhisattva Huixin of Guanyin Academy, and Fairy Fei Yao of the Five Elements Clan. Each of them is a famous existence in the upper thirty-six realms.

For a moment, Bing Wuxiong couldn't help but look at the seemingly ordinary but not ordinary door with a complicated expression. He could no longer think of the words Su Yang had said before.

Well, I'll give you a test. If you do it, I'll teach you a way, which may be helpful to you...

When you go back, you will directly find the powerful late-stage powers of the God Transformation stage, and tell them, "I won't serve you anymore." In this war, you can play whatever you like..."

Go, if you dare to do it, come to me again; if you don’t, then get out and don’t bother me again...

These words still echoed in Bing Wuxiong's ears, as if full of magic, constantly tempting and bewitching him. He kicked open the door, then pointed at the noses of the late-stage powerful god-transforming powers and cursed them, calling them not knowing how to command wars, but they still had to command blindly here, disrupting all his layout.

But, dare?

The simple word "dare" expresses the complex mood of Bing Wuxiong at this time. It was something he wanted to do from the bottom of his heart but did not dare to do.

What should I do? What should I do... Bing Wuxiong kept reflecting and questioning himself. Slowly, he seemed to understand something, and seemed to confirm something.

Yes, this is no longer a question of whether to dare or not. After all, laymen are laymen. If they are allowed to continue randomly, they will definitely lose this war. Don’t mention any ambitions at that time, let alone prove themselves. I am afraid that in the end, they will become a joke. Not only will they be ridiculed, but they will also be ridiculed by the world. The children of military strategists are just like this. They are simply a false reputation.

No, this cannot be allowed to happen.

Although Bing Wuxiong has been having trouble with his grandfather and father for personal reasons, the military strategist is still the greatest pride in his heart. His father and grandfather are also the people he respects the most. He has been working hard all the time, hoping to gain recognition from his grandfather and father, in order to strengthen the military strategist and let the world know how powerful the military strategist is that the art of war and practice is.

Gradually, Bing Wuxiong returned to clear-headedness from his confused eyes, especially after repeatedly questioning his heart several times, even the last bit of confusion was completely extinguished.

Bang... Bing Wuxiong almost used all his strength, as if he was venting his anger, and kicked the door hard.

This was originally an ordinary door, and it could not withstand the full force of Wuxiong. After all, no matter how bad it is, Bing Wuxiong is also a monk in the early stage of God Transformation, and he still has the minimum combat power.

After successfully kicking this kick, Bing Wuxiong felt like he was kicking away all the shackles. Looking at the stunned elder of the Sword Sect, the Fairy Fei Yao of the Five Elements Clan, and the Bodhisattva Huixin of Guanyin Academy, Bing Wuxiong suddenly realized in his heart: It turns out that this is the case in the late stage of the God Transformation.

As soon as he thought of this, Bing Wuxiong tidied up his clothes slightly, walked into the house calmly, staring at the three late-stage powers of the God Transformation without shyness, Yingying bowed: "Three seniors, Wuxiong has come here to resign. As for the reason, it is because you don't understand war at all and are commanding here randomly, all my deployments and plans have disappeared. This is not a war, so I don't plan to continue to cooperate with you, otherwise this will bring shame to my military strategists."

Jing... After hearing Bing Wuxiong's words, the elder of the Sword Sect, Mo Kong, the Fairy Fei Yao of the Five Elements Clan, and the Bodhisattva Huixin of Guanyin Academy all fell into a brief stagnation again. Later, I realized that Bing Wuxiong had really kicked their door, and after threatening them with words, an uncontrollable anger erupted.

"Bing Wuxiong, you are so brave!" The elder of the Sword Sect, Mo Kong, was furious and stood up proudly. His body exuded an extremely sharp sword intent, and his murderous aura enveloped Bing Wuxiong.

In an instant, Bing Wuxiong felt like he was pierced by countless sharp swords, as if he would be torn to pieces by the infinite sword intent in the next moment. An uncontrollable sense of fear erupted in Bing Wuxiong's heart.

Yes, this is a powerful person in the late stage of the God Transformation. With just one thought, the other party can easily erase himself.

When a person dies, how can he talk about ambition?

In an instant, Bing Wuxiong's face changed, and he almost couldn't help but want to kneel down, and then seriously bowed his head and admitted his mistake, asking the other party to forgive him.

But at this moment, Su Yang, grandpa, father and others' faces kept flashing across Bing Wuxiong's face.

In an instant, Bing Wuxiong knew that he could not kneel down or admit his mistakes, otherwise it would be difficult to save him. Not only would he be embarrassed, but he would also have to implicate his grandfather and father, and even the entire military strategist.

Bing Wuxiong gradually straightened his back, looking particularly tragic, as if he was about to be penetrated by thousands of swords and stood proudly to die, and would never allow himself to give in even a little bit of it.

"I just want to tell you, I won't serve this war anymore. You can play whatever you like!" Bing Wuxiong slowly squeezed out this passage from his teeth, and the faster he reached the end, and even shouted out the last few words with all his strength.

"Looking for death!" The elder of the Sword Sect, Mo Kong, was furious on the spot and wanted to draw his sword to kill Bing Wuxiong. However, at this time, a slender hand reached over and stopped the elder of the Sword Sect, Mo Kong, with compassion.

The person who took action was Bodhisattva Huixin. She looked at Bing Wuxiong with a kind face and asked, "Wuxiong, Pomni admitted that she had some impulsiveness before, but it was not irreversible. How do we cooperate with you next? Even if you say it, it's all."

Bing Wuxiong was a little surprised. This seemed to be different from what he imagined, but he was no longer going to talk about it.

"Thank you for your understanding, but I have nothing to talk to you now. It's when Senior Mo Kong can't control his emotions." Bing Wuxiong resisted his desire to take advantage of the situation to step down, but he was still not shaken at all. After saying this, he turned around without hesitation and left.

The elder of the Sword Sect, the Fairy Fei Yao of the Five Elements Clan, and the Bodhisattva Huixin of Guanyin Academy were stunned on the spot again, and could only stare at Bing Wuxiong's departure back. His mood was very complicated and he didn't know what to say.

After a long time, when he sensed Bing Wuxiong with his spiritual sense that he left the army of spiritual cultivators and headed to the left of the army of demon cultivators, the elder of the Sword Sect, Mo Kong, could no longer help but shouted angrily: "Soldiers are so loyal, this is your good son. I will give you a face and a chance to sharpen him, but I have such a big trouble. Do you really think I dare not kill him?"

A powerful man who was not inferior to Mo Kong, who was also a late-stage god-transformation power suddenly stood up from behind the scenes.

This person looks a bit similar to Bing Wuxiong. He is Bing Wuxiong's father Bing Tiexin. He is known as the Iron Supervisor. He is the current head of the military rank. When he was young, he is even more famous than Bing Wuxiong and is also a well-known existence in the spiritual realm.

Bing Tiexin was not afraid of the elder of the Sword Sect Mo Kong. Instead, he had a little relief in his eyes and said proudly: "How can I teach my son a lesson? Don't worry about fellow Taoist!"

"You!" The elder of the Sword Sect, Mo Kong, was furious again, but was once again stopped by Bodhisattva Huixin.

Bodhisattva Huixin looked at Bing Tiexin calmly and asked, "Fellow Daoist Bing, can you explain it? Are the military strategists ready to leave? This seems a bit unruly?"

The military officer replied with a strong voice: "The military corps have always been honest, so this war will naturally not disappoint you. Please forgive me for the ignorant things. I will give it to me next."

Bodhisattva Huixin smiled and said, "Since fellow soldier is willing to take action, it will be better. Then let's do it, I'll work hard next."

Bing Tiexin smiled calmly, without saying anything more, and turned around and left.

Soon, the soldiers took over the command with thunder and issued a series of orders, not only targeting the army of spiritual realm cultivators in the middle lane, but also receiving the orders from the left and right demon realm and secluded cultivators in the left and right directions.

For a moment, the army of monks from three realms and three routes began to operate efficiently like a precision gear.
Chapter completed!