Dragon-Blooded War God Chapter 922 Wolf Camp

Chapter 922 - Wolf Camp

The distance between the 'Wolf Camp' and the Phantom Colosseum was not very far. Amongst these hundreds of thousand of camps, the position of the Wolf Camp was relatively far away. This also meant that in these hundreds of camps, the strength of the Wolf Camp was relatively weak.

However, the strength of a thousand seventh stage Heaven Martial Stage, a hundred eighth stage Heaven Martial Stage s, ten of ninth stage Heaven Martial Stage s, and a Chieftain with Divine Martial Stage was already considered enormous for Long Chen.

Every centurion commanded ten thousand-man battalions, and every underworld general commanded a hundred thousand-man battalions.

There were dark green gaps between the strongest members of each camp. If there were no major matters, they would climb over the high walls and barge into the camp of others. This was a capital offense.

In this vast Netherworld Army, Long Chen could only stay there.

Very quickly, a gigantic dark green building appeared in front of him. It was the Wolf Camp. The Wolf Camp's Gate was the chest of a huge dark green wolf that was a sculpture. The huge wolf was crawling on the ground, its entire body made out of exquisite jade stones, emitting dense Emperor's Qi. This kind of dark green jade, was probably even more precious than Emperor Crystal s in terms of materials.

Emperor Crystal could also be considered a type of jade that was filled with Emperor's Qi.

Entering from the crawling dark green huge wolf's chest, it was a huge plaza. Outside the plaza felt as if it was endless, and beyond the plaza, was the living quarters of the Netherworld Army's soldiers, and this plaza, was probably used for a.s.sembling or training, perhaps because they had received the news in advance, in the wild wolf training camp's plaza, there were already hundreds to thousands of people, and basically all of the Netherworld Army s had gathered here.

The Netherworld Army, with their own unit, in front of Song Yang, lined up into a hundred groups. Each group of sergeant, with ten of them standing in the front, leading the Netherworld Army, and over a thousand of them lined up together, forming a strong aura that seemed to be intentionally emitted. When Long Chen and the others walked in, a vast killing intent surged towards them, causing the twenty-five warriors who just entered to all take a step back in fear.

Seeing Long Chen and the others' performance, the old bird inside started to roar with laughter. Between them, when they first came here, they were similarly frightened by the old bird.

"Be quiet." A few of the ninth stage Heaven Martial Stage s shouted, and those who followed the order stopped talking.

Song Yang was still not in a good mood. At this time, he walked to the very front of the plaza with a dark face, and the ten centurion stood behind him, giving him some instructions.

"Chieftain, which one of you is your grandson Song Yuchun?" One of the centurion asked with a smile.

Song Yang coldly looked at him but did not say a word. Instead, he swept his gaze across Long Chen and the group of twenty-five people who obediently stood at the side.

The centurion who spoke and the other centurion s looked at each other.

Could it be that Song Yang's grandson did not come in?

They had heard Song Yang say that Song Yuchun could have entered a long time ago, and the reason why they didn't come previously was to wait for Song Yang to become the main examiner, and then join Song Yang's team.

Unexpectedly, a Long Chen came out of nowhere and interrupted his plans.

"In the group, all the sergeant s with less than nine people, step forward." Song Yang did not speak any further with the centurion s, and directly looked towards the group of Netherworld Army soldiers.

In fact, a lot of teams, including sergeant, did not even have ten people, which was why Netherworld Army was recruiting new blood every month. This month, they only recruited a hundred people, which was already considered very rare.

The sergeant s also vaguely felt that the situation wasn't right today, so they obediently stepped forward. A hundred sergeant s, about thirty plus of them, were missing people in the team.

"You, go to this Wu family!"

"You, go to this Wu family!"

seemed to have received special treatment, and after being sent to the last person, he would very quickly only have Long Chen left, while the other side still had a few sergeant s.

Song Yang looked at Long Chen gloomily for a while. He remembered what Qin Xiong had said, Qin Xiong had said that if he received any bad news, he would not let Song Yang go.

"You, join this team!"

Very naturally, Song Yang pointed Long Chen to one of the black men's hands. This was a man who wasn't tall, but was extremely strong in disguise, with tanned skin, and his entire person looked like a dwarf bear, his eyes were filled with bloodl.u.s.t. There were various knife wounds on his face, and his body gave off a ruthless aura.

Song Yang only divided the items very casually, so there were not many people who were suspicious.

It was just that a lot of sergeant looked at Long Chen with a pitiful gaze.

"Chieftain, he actually joined the Yan Butcher as a subordinate. This brat is so white and tender, this time he's done for."

"Not only is Yan Butcher violent in nature, killing people like hemp, his methods are vicious, and he even dares to be interested in a fair and tender youth like him."

"This child is in Yan Butcher's hands. Yan Butcher doesn't kill anyone, but who knows what his little b.u.t.t will look like."

"Look at Yan Butcher's team, which one of them wasn't a white and tender youth in the beginning, but now, all of them are thin and yellow. Their fighting strength has long since not reached the level of Netherworld Army."

These words, Long Chen was listening.

He looked at Yan Butcher, then at the group of men who were not doing well as expected, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently. If this fellow provoked him, Long Chen would let him understand what was meant by pain.

Seeing Long Chen, Yan Butcher's eyes lit up.

Alright, return to the group. I won't say much else, but your sergeant will tell you all about Netherworld Army's rules, rules, and other things to pay attention to. Now, sergeant who have new members, follow me to get the Nether Armor and other items.

"Yes sir!"

Everyone nodded, and then dispersed very regularly. Long Chen followed the Netherworld Army soldiers behind, and also left. After Long Chen left, Song Yang gave the Yan Butcher a meaningful look.

"Chieftain, you don't need to say it. I understand." Yan Butcher's face revealed a lewd smile.

"Very good." Song Yang laughed.

In the Wolf Camp, other than the plaza, there were also the training grounds, the Netherworld Army's living quarters and other places. Long Chen didn't speak much along the way with the eight men, and their eyes were filled with numbness.

"Brother." One of the Netherworld Army turned around and asked: "Did you offend the Chieftain?"

"Why do you say that?" Long Chen asked with a smile.

Seeing that Long Chen was still not knowing if he was dead or alive, the Netherworld Army shook his head and said, "I wouldn't have offended you, so why would the Chieftain a.s.sign you to this place?"

"Is this guy a freak who's interested in men?" Long Chen said in an astonis.h.i.+ng tone, and straight to the point.

When these words came out, everyone turned to look at Long Chen, their eyes filled with numbness.

To be able to teach eight men to be like that, this Yan Butcher was too awesome.

"If the eight of you join forces, you would be able to fight against the eighth level of Heaven Martial Stage."

They looked at each other, and one of them said with bitterness: "Since you have joined, then we will treat you as one of our own. To tell you the truth, you don't know the rules of the Netherworld Army, and each of us hate the Yan Butcher, but what's the use? If the eight of us join forces, we can indeed resist, but in the Netherworld Army, there is a military discipline. If we violate the military discipline, the result will be death, and for example, if the soldiers join forces to deal with the sergeant, that would be a violation of the military discipline. "

"Is there any way to kill the sergeant?" Long Chen said in an astonis.h.i.+ng tone, and straight to the point.

The others all looked at each other as they looked at Long Chen with some pity. This Long Chen fellow was really like a newborn calf that wasn't afraid of a tiger.

"In Netherworld Army, killing one's own people is considered a violation of military discipline, and one can only kill if they are in the Nether Battlefield. However, injury is still okay, for example, every soldier can issue a challenge to the sergeant, and if they can beat the sergeant, they can automatically be promoted to sergeant. This is the rule of the sergeant, and the responsibility of those above the centurion, will depend on the Chieftain, or even the centurion. Within the Netherworld Army, only the sergeant can be challenged. "

Another person said: "Brat, you understand what we mean, only one person can make a move against sergeant. That means you want to fight for the position of sergeant, but if we join hands to fight against sergeant, that would be against military discipline. Therefore, we cannot resist the Yan Butcher. "

"So it's like that." Long Chen nodded his head, but did not have any reaction, and maintained his indifferent look.

Seeing him in such a state, one of the Netherworld Army spoke with some ridicule: "Right now, you are at ease. When Yan Butcher comes back, you will know exactly how terrifying that taste is. At that time, you will regret it.

The others all had expressions of agreement with this statement.

Long Chen laughed and said: "That's because all of you are willing to accept it, and do not dare to resist. If he wanted to live under such humiliation, he might as well kill his opponent. "Let's go, take me to my destination."

After he finished speaking, Long Chen urged.

The others seemed to be deep in thought due to Long Chen's words, but very quickly, the cruel reality made them feel like they had fallen back into depravity.