Elderly warriors on the battlefield of all races

Chapter 86: Iron-blooded Tough Guy
While Zhang Mu and Gao Yaoxing were chatting, several figures walked over.

It was Bai Chengfeng, the third son of the Rolling Group. At the moment, Bai Chengfeng looked obviously tired and no longer as cool as before.

"Brother Cook, you are here."

"I'm leaving now. If you come to Blue Star and think highly of me, please come to Longcheng Tumbling Group to find me. I will definitely treat you well then."

"Oh, and Gao Yaoxing, we at Tumbling Group welcome you very much."

After Bai Chengfeng experienced this beast tide, his temperament changed completely. He lost his arrogance and put down his airs, and became a much calmer person.

In the past, he would never have invited others with such a gesture and tone.

Zhang Mu stood up and nodded, not rejecting Bai Chengfeng's invitation: "Okay, I will definitely visit the Third Young Master when the time comes."

"And this time, thank you very much for your help."

During the beast tide, Bai Chengfeng not only tried his best to kill the monsters, but also tried his best to protect him. As a result, even Song Yinshan, the person in charge of the Colosseum, died.

Zhang Mu's perception of Bai Chengfeng also changed greatly.

"Hey no need to say that."

"Ah Xin, give Gao Yaoxing some treatment."

A young girl walked out from Bai Chengfeng, walked to Gao Yaoxing, and put her hand on Gao Yaoxing's shoulder. The next moment, a strange aura appeared.

Immediately afterwards, Gao Yaoxing's injuries began to heal at an astonishing speed, and soon, Gao Yaoxing recovered.

The girl named Axin withdrew her hand without saying a word.

Gao Yaoxing quickly stood up and said, "Thank you, thank you Third Young Master."

This Ah Xin is obviously a warrior who is very good at healing.

But it's normal. A child of a big family like Bai Chengfeng must be accompanied by some entourage to protect his safety, so it's completely understandable that he has a personal therapist.

Bai Chengfeng smiled and said, "You're welcome. Okay, Brother Cook, Gao Yaoxing, we'll meet again if we're lucky."

After saying that, Bai Chengfeng took his men away.

Gao Yaoxing touched his healed wound and there was not even a scar.

He sighed, "During this beast tide, the Colosseum suffered heavy losses. The person in charge, Song Yinshan, died, and several powerful fighting beasts were also lost."

Zhang Mu chatted with Gao Yaoxing for a few words, and after they parted ways, Zhang Mu came to the place where the 7th Squadron of the 5252nd Battalion gathered.

At this time, the squadron leader Yan Tong was hanging an empty sleeve, directing the soldiers to deal with the post-war scene.

"Hey, Lao Zhang."

Chen Dayou saw Zhang Mu and exclaimed, "Weren't you taken away by Lu Sheng?"

After the beast tide ended, Zhang Mu was taken away by Lu Wengong. Many people saw it. They didn’t expect Zhang Mu to come back so soon.

Zhang Mu said: "The matter has been dealt with."

Then he asked, "What are the casualties of the squadron?"

Chen Dayou looked a little depressed and said: "Fifty-three team members died."

Zhang Mu trembled all over when he heard that fifty-three members of the entire Seventh Battalion had died. They were all people he was familiar with, but he did not expect the casualties to be so serious.

The entire Seventh Squadron had a total of 100 people, and more than half of them died. It was really tragic.

Squadron leader Yan Tong saw Zhang Mu coming over, and as soon as he came over, he patted Zhang Mu on the shoulder and said, "Zhang Mu, your performance in the beast tide this time was amazing. You gave our 5252nd Battalion Captain face."

"here you go."

The number of monsters killed by Zhang Mu in the beast tide was absolutely astonishing.

In terms of military achievements, no one can compare to Zhang Mu this time.

Of course, except for Lu Wengong.

Apart from Lu Wengong, I'm afraid Zhang Mu will get the second greatest credit.

Many things were seen by everyone. Zhang Mu smiled bitterly: "Why talk about this, Captain Yan? You have lost an arm. It will be inconvenient for you to do things in the future."

Yan Tong was a warrior at the middle stage of the fifth rank, and his entire left arm was missing.

But Yan Tong didn't care at all: "It's not a big deal, it's just an arm, it's not a big deal. I can continue to fight the monsters to the end with a prosthetic limb."

"Besides, losing an arm is nothing. We won the base defense battle this time, and we have already made a lot of money."

Compared with personal losses, many people saw that this beast tide not only successfully defended the base, but also defeated the demon tribe. It was an unprecedented victory.

Therefore, individual deaths and injuries are no longer important.

Yan Tong felt that losing an arm was worth it.

Being able to defeat the demon race is the result that the human race needs to see most, and it is of great significance.

Even though their squadron lost more than half of its personnel.

Zhang Mu didn't say anything else and joined the team cleaning up the scene with Yan Tong and others.

Been busy for a long time.

Finally, Lin Yiqing stood on the city wall and shouted, "All soldiers, follow me to carry the corpse of the demon half-saint."

The scene has been almost cleaned up, but the body of the demon semi-saint Heiyun is still in the wilderness outside the base.

Heiyun's corpse is also the biggest trophy of this battle between the human race and the demon race.

"Lu Sheng. Lu Sheng"

Throughout the base, there were shouts like thunder and waves.

Duke Lu Wen killed the half-saint of the demon clan. Now, everyone has the opportunity to see the corpse of the half-saint of the demon clan, Heiyun. That is the corpse of a half-saint.

Everyone was extremely excited and excited.

Then almost everyone in the base rushed out of the base and came to Heiyun's body.

Heiyun is the patriarch of the demon and bear tribes. His body is as tall as a hundred feet. His huge body, lying there, looks like a huge hill.

Zhang Mu also looked at the incredibly huge corpse of the demon semi-saint. Thinking about the terrifying lethality and destructive power of the black cloud at that time, he saw such a huge creature.

I still feel scared.

Even the dead body of a semi-saint still exudes a terrifying aura that makes people feel frightened.

But he was still killed by Lu Wengong. Heiyun's death was also a turning point in the confrontation between the two sides.

However, when looking at Heiyun's body, Zhang Mu suddenly had an idea.

He had just obtained the Beast God Heavenly Scripture, but he studied it on the way. In the Beast God Heavenly Scripture, one can condense eight Heavenly Phase Dharma Bodies by condensing the Heavenly Phase Dharma Bodies.

Each celestial body needs to be refined with the flesh and blood of a different race.

The higher the level of blood used in blood refining, the better the condensed Tianxiang Dharma body will be.

When Zhang Mu saw Heiyun's corpse, he thought of condensing his first Tianxiang Dharma Body. He planned to use the blood of the demon clan to refine it, and then condense the Demon God Tianxiang Dharma Body.

Heiyun is a powerful semi-saint from the demon clan, and his blood must be very pure. If Heiyun's blood is used for sacrifice, it will definitely be the best material.

After all, apart from Heiyun, he had no chance to encounter the corpse of a half-saint of the demon race.

This is a rare opportunity, and Zhang Mu was tempted.

He was not sure whether he could condense the Demon God Tianxiang Dharma Body, but he decided to give it a try.

Under Lin Yiqing's command, everyone lifted up Heiyun's body together, moved it directly into the base, and sent it to the outside of Lu Wengong's mansion.

After all, it was Duke Lu Wen who killed Heiyun, so it would definitely be Duke Lu Wen who would deal with it in the end.

The corpse of this semi-saint demon is extremely valuable and can be called a priceless treasure. Even a little bit of its fur can be sold at a sky-high price.

Not to mention things like blood, flesh, and bones, not everyone has the opportunity to come into contact with them.

(End of this chapter)