Swallowing the Starry Sky: Starting from Canglan Star, I will not be a human being!

Chapter 141 Beacon Shadow Team

After careful inspection, Mo Lian finally understood how popular he was.

Because, in just half a day, he had already received almost dozens of emails, including most of the King-Sealing Team that was short of people.

Among these emails, some enthusiastically invited him to join the team, some wanted to make friends with him, and some even wanted him to become the leader of the team.

In an instant, the dark golden eyes flashed slightly, revealing a hint of thought.

"Now it seems that the strength of King Feng Gao is not weak in this No. 039 Barracks Base!"

Mo Lian began to screen continuously.

Soon, after thinking about it, he directly contacted a team of gods that was quite famous on the 'Nine Yellow River', the 'Fengying Team'.

And this 'Fengying Team' is currently resting at the barracks base, but they can immediately arrange a time to formally meet with Mo Lian.

Therefore, after sending the email, the latter quickly contacted the leader of the 'Fengying Team', King Fengying, and made an appointment to meet him in the restaurant.

After a while, Mo Lian walked through the passages and came to a luxuriously decorated hall full of various decorations. He crossed the densely packed dining tables and walked towards the fixed sequence.

This is one of the places dedicated to the immortal gods for small groups to gather for dinner and talk.

In addition, although there are many immortal gods within the spread range of the No. 039 Barracks base, there are only a few who can stay in the base to repair.

So even though there are tens of thousands of dining tables in the hall, there are only a few hundred people here and there, which makes it seem quite empty.

He didn't go far. After he estimated that he had arrived at the approximate location, he looked around and saw someone waving to him at a dining table.

Immediately, Mo Lian walked over directly.

At this moment, sitting next to this dining table, a figure covered in bloody evil aura and exuding extremely shocking coercion was sitting.

This man was wearing a dark blue battle armor, his face was a kind of forest white, and there were flames rising from the snow-colored hair on his head, burning and twisting the large area around him.

Especially the pupils, which were a little unclear, but were still burning with raging fire.

Suddenly, the immortal god in front of him seemed to be completely unified with the real flame, emitting heat that was infinitely more blazing than the stars.

This is a powerful being from the human race and belongs to the Tianyan clan.

The so-called 'Tianyan Clan' is from the Haoyang Universe Kingdom. It is a rather special race that is naturally in line with the law of fire. Moreover, this kind of talent can also be enhanced by absorbing special flames.

Although now, Mo Lian doesn't know exactly what kind of flames this high-ranking immortal has absorbed to be able to reach the current level smoothly.

But one thing is undoubted, that is, the latter is by no means a weakling at the level of the high-level king.

He even vaguely felt that the ordinary peak king might not be able to do anything to the other party.

At this time, seeing Mo Yan approaching, the Fengying King stood up directly.

Suddenly, a pair of burning eyes turned, staring at each other very seriously, and from time to time flashes of light flashed in their eyes, as if they were about to completely burn the world.

"Are you the 'source'?"

The voice of King Fengying seemed quite explosive.

It's a pity that with Mo Lian's current state, will, and auxiliary high-level treasure protection, how could such an ordinary king-level immortal be able to affect it.

He chuckled softly, but there seemed to be a hazy brilliance surging for a moment.

As a result, the shadowy illusions intertwined quietly, causing a boundless sea of ​​terrifying flowers to spread directly in this area.

As soon as I think about it, the flowers bloom, the grass and trees are like weaving, and the flowers are like a canopy.

"I've seen the Fengying King!"

Mo Lian said calmly, his deep black eyes were calm, and he looked at the person in front of him silently. They were faintly competing with each other, but they were evenly matched in terms of momentum.

"Ok?"

In an instant, after realizing that the former was not affected at all, the Fengying King's eyes froze slightly, and some fear naturally emerged in his heart.

At first, Mo Lian was a newcomer, so even though he was rated as a high-ranking king, in the heart of Fengying King, he couldn't help but feel that the other party might be slightly weaker than him.

However, this test made the powerful king-conferring man sigh secretly in his heart.

Because he had to admit that the so-called 'new soldier' ​​in front of him might not be weaker than him in terms of his own combat power.

In addition, he has accumulated astonishing evil energy for tens of thousands of epochs in the battlefields outside the territory. He can have a slight impact on ordinary people at the same level, but he is unable to shake Mo Si in the slightest, which also makes the Fengying King feel very frustrated.

The former is an illusionist.

Perhaps, due to the opponent's own path, there may be some deficiencies in attack, but this illusion is so fake that it is almost difficult to tell the difference.

Thinking of this, a bit of satisfaction suddenly appeared in his fiery eyes.

The more teammates like this, the better.

With the cooperation of such an illusion master, he might even be able to give it a try and compete with a strong man at the peak of the title of king.

Although victory may not be possible, with the flame talent born by oneself, the opponent will definitely not be able to gain even half a cent from temporarily weakening and limiting the intensity of divine power.

The next moment, he smiled boldly.

"Ha ha!"

King Fengying turned his head, looked at Mo Yan and spoke with a smile.

"I am the captain of the Spirit Team No. 039-2572981, with the title 'Fengying'!"

Immediately afterwards, the voice that sounded again immediately became a little more proud.

"Among the teams belonging to our human race within the entire No. 039 Barracks base, our Fengying team is strong enough to rank among the top ten."

"Although you are extremely powerful, as long as you join us and have the cooperation of your teammates, it will be easier for you to obtain military honors in the future, and your probability of surviving after encountering danger will be higher."

Before he could finish speaking, Mo Lian smiled.

"Please ask the captain for more advice in the future!"

"Uh"

The Fengying King, who was about to continue introducing the team and was about to persuade Mo Lian, was slightly startled, and the content that was originally brewing came to an abrupt end.

Do you agree?

At this time, the latter felt a little stunned.

The Fengying team happened to be resting in the barracks base during this period. After learning that the new recruits of the Immortal King had appeared, he immediately sent out an invitation email.

You must know that although there are many immortal gods on the battlefield outside the territory, recruits are quite rare. Most of the recruits are below the immortal level.

What's more, they are still rare king-level recruits?

It happened that the Beacon Shadow Team had a member who was a junior member of the King's Class, and happened to choose to retire and work alone. At this time, the members were not full, so he tried to send out an invitation.

I thought the chance was not too great, but what I didn’t expect was that it would succeed so easily? !

In fact, Mo Lian chose to join the Beacon Shadow Team.

First, it was because the opponent was resting in the base and would not waste his time.

Secondly, it is also because this Fengying King has the high-level strength to be crowned king, ranks among the best among the many teams of gods who have invited him, and matches his current disguised identity.

In this case, although I need to hide my identity, if I cooperate with the team, it will not be too slow to completely complete the 9900 trillion military merits of the King of High School.

In addition, the strength of the person in front of him is clearly close to the peak of becoming a king, so that is more appropriate.

No matter what, with full calculation, killing 99 high-ranking alien kings would be enough for him to complete his goal and successfully regain his freedom.

But that secret place is obviously always on the move. It is not easy to find it. It takes a lot of time and can only be explored slowly.

In this way, if you join this team, even if you kill a high-ranking king in a few years, it will take hundreds of years, but it is nothing.

Therefore, after meeting the Fengying King himself and realizing the opponent's strength, Mo Lian directly agreed.

Anyway, at the beginning, you have to join the team. Instead of procrastinating, it is better to go straight to the fun.

As for how to get along with the team members in the future, he is not worried, because no matter where he is, his own strength is his confidence.

In addition, with the existence of the military control system and the virtual universe, the camp to which humans belong is still extremely united on the extraterritorial battlefield.

On the other side, after experiencing a slight shock, Fengying King smiled and expressed welcome.

"Ha ha."

"Yuan, welcome to join our Fengying team!" Immediately, he poured a glass of fruit wine himself, handed it to Mo Yan, and said slowly:

"Let's sit down and drink and chat. I can also introduce all the other members of our team to you. After all, you will also be the vice-captain of our team in the future."

As he spoke, the Fengying King turned his head to another place and directly began to transmit his divine power.

"Come all over!"

Soon, as soon as Mo Lian took over the wine glass, he saw four figures walking quickly from a place not far away.

These people may be tall and burly, or may have cold faces, or may be charming and enchanting.

Suddenly, a powerful aura of law gradually filled the air, and even the surrounding space seemed to be affected.

Among them, there was a Yunling tribesman wearing soft light-colored gauze clothes and a pair of blue eyes;

There is the Kamusi ape-man who is unusually tall, has a face covered with golden down, and has an unusually generous smile;

There are also winged humans with a pair of wings...

As the four people came over, they all pulled out their chairs and sat down.

Six people gathered together.

"Let me introduce you."

Immediately, King Fengying pointed at Mo Lian and showed a smile.

"This is the latest 'Yuan' to join our team. He has high-level strength and is no weaker than me. He is very good at illusions. He will replace Bai Chen as the deputy captain of our Fengying team in the future."

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of exclamations immediately sounded.

"Higher title of king? Wow, captain, you are so awesome, you can actually successfully win over such a great master!"

The Yunling tribesman who was playing with the gauze but looking at this place, looking like a "weak Liu Fufeng", widened his eyes unconsciously.

However, Fengying King did not pay attention to the other party, but looked directly at Mo Lian, smiled and introduced:

"The person who just spoke is 'Qingyun'. She is an excellent spiritual master. She has the strength of the peak of a feudal lord. Although she has a quick temper, she is still extremely powerful."

"Before you joined, our Fengying team had a total of five people, and Qingyun was strong enough to rank among the top three."

"Besides, even though she is not the King of Feng, her real strength is completely comparable to the immortal god of the first level, King Feng!"

"The peak of becoming a prince is comparable to the elementary level of becoming a king?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Lian couldn't help but turn his head and take another look at the Yunling Tribe woman.

Even if you look within the five major forces, the core members fight across levels as easily as eating and drinking, but which one of those people is not a genius? !

In a battle between geniuses and strong men, almost all of them would be ranked among the top 1,000 in the universe.

It was obvious that the woman in front of her seemed to be at the peak of becoming a prince. She was the kind of person who could force herself to be crowned a king with a little effort in her relationship.

Of course, he didn't care too much. After all, there were too many geniuses around him. If you pick one out at random, who doesn't have special means and opportunities?

But at this moment, Na Qingyun waved her hands slightly, smiled and said hello.

"Captain is exaggerating."

"Yuan, now it's time to call me the vice-captain. Welcome to join our Fengying team!"

Hearing this, Mo Yan smiled back.

"Thank you."

On the other side, Fengying King continued to introduce.

He turned his head and pointed directly at the sturdy ape-man Immortal.

"Tiangang, the auxiliary attacker of our Fengying team, is a peak warrior of the Fenghou. If he attacks with all his strength, he can also compete with the junior Fengwang."

With this introduction, Mo Lian finally understood that these four people should be "decent people" who reluctantly became kings but did not choose to have relationships, which was a little unusual.

He immediately turned his head, only to find that a member of King Zhen Yan's clan was turning his head in synchrony, with a slightly honest smile on his face.

Mo Lian nodded directly.

"Feng Yu, an extremely excellent controller, the peak of the title of feudal lord!"

King Fengying sighed: "Compared to Qingyun's ability to contain and defend, as an immortal of the Feathered Tribe, he is better at attacking."

In an instant, the young man with wings, who was wearing light silver armor and had a stern face, nodded, his calm eyes showed a bit of softness, and he looked directly at Mo Lian.

"Welcome!"

"Thank you."

Mo Lian also nodded friendly towards this person.

Then, without waiting for the Fengying King to speak, he looked directly at the last one, who looked thin and small, and was shrouded in a black robe.

"Poison, a mysterious pharmacist, the pinnacle of feudal lordship!"

The next moment, there was a hint of pride in the former's voice.

"If you really think about it, this is the real baby bump in our team."

"Because, the several potions he carefully concocted can erode the immortal body of the prince without deliberately burning his divine power, and are more effective on the immortals of ordinary princes and military leaders!"

"And these people in our team are very lucky to be able to obtain the medicine from Poison at a relatively low price."

"Immortal gods are difficult to kill. With the help of poisonous potions, under the same circumstances, we can cause greater damage to the enemy."

Suddenly, Mo Lian looked directly at the other party.

However, he did not expect that the nickname given by the other party was very different from the World Lord-level pharmacist Luo Feng met when he first entered the battlefield outside the territory in the original work.

However, it is not surprising that one in ten pharmacists is nicknamed "Poison".

And because of the partiality and ruthlessness of this path, compared to warriors and spiritual masters, pharmacists' methods are more bizarre and difficult to guard against.

Moreover, realm lord level pharmacists are extremely rare, let alone immortal level ones? !

Unexpectedly, there is such a master of medicine in this Fengying team. His understanding is extremely high and he is about to reach the level of king.

If given a chance, if this 'poison' had enough wealth, he might become the most terrifying one in the Fengying team.

By now, the introduction of the four team members has been completed.

Tiangang, Qingyun, Fengyu, and Poison, these are the remaining four members of this team of gods. They can all compete with the elites at the peak of the feudal lordship. They can be said to be absolute elites. .

In addition, King Fengying, a powerful man with a high level of kingship and heading towards the peak of kingship, was able to handle this cruel extraterrestrial battlefield with ease, and it was not for nothing.

At least, I am afraid that without encountering the peak king of the foreign race, they can even use their own strength to intercept and kill the high king who is alone.

And at this moment, when Mo Lian was deep in thought, a slightly curious voice also sounded.

"source."

Poison slowly raised his head, then put down the wine glass in his hand, smiled and asked:

"You just came to the battlefield outside the territory, and you already have the strength to become a king. I wonder what your military merit is?"

After the words fell, everyone pricked up their ears. It was obvious that several people were extremely curious about this matter.

After all, every soldier who participates in foreign battlefields has military merit requirements.

They must accumulate enough military merit and meet the quota requirements before they can obtain "freedom" and can choose to retire or continue to participate in the battle.

Before completing the military merit quota and reaching the minimum standard, you must obey military orders honestly.

In addition, the specific numerical value of one's own military merit can also reflect the specific strength of an individual to a certain extent. If they are both high-ranking kings, they are obviously strong and weak.

At this moment, the focus came to Mo Lian.

Seeing this, he didn't intend to hide it. After casually scanning around, he just smiled.

"My military merit quota?"

"My military merit is 9900 trillion."

As soon as these words came out, after hearing that extremely high and almost despairing figure, both the other team members and the Fengying King, whose strength far surpassed them, took a breath of cold air.

Source. Comparable to the peak of Feng Wang? !

(End of this chapter)