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Chapter 600 Mutation, the intoxication of power

Chu Yun’s thirteenth ranking shows that he is just a new star. Another meaning of a new star is “novice”, “rookie”, and “no background”.

However, Chu Yun, who was like this, defeated the powerful blood army in a dignified manner on the front battlefield.

The Chief of Staff's words naturally gained most of the recognition.

"Okay, our loyalty has been put into practice, and many years of hard work, finally here! We have paid too much, too much to Hong Miao. Now, since he is dead, there is no need for us to be loyal to him."

Maybe everyone admires Hong Miao.

However, when he fell into the ultimate war with Yuncheng for his damn big brother, in fact, everyone had some objections in their hearts.

When Hong Miao sold his brothers for many years to an unknown force in exchange for powerful reinforcements in order to defeat Yuncheng, everyone was already disappointed.

Now, Chu Yun appeared in an impossible position, but as powerful as Hong Miao did not appear on the battlefield.

These have already shown a lot, a lot.

Yes, it's not worth it. It's really not worth it for such a man.

Who is willing to die if you can live?

"If you are willing to follow me, just follow me. If you are unwilling, just leave quickly!"

Chen Xing jumped straight and took off the Hongmiao blood flag on the high flagpole. After leaving a word, Chen Xing jumped straight towards the giant creature that had already stopped on the battlefield without looking back.

After looking at each other, at least ninety of the staff teams of hundreds of people chose to follow Chen Xing. As these cores moved, the personal soldiers of the headquarters also closely followed their pace.

As for those who stayed, after hesitating for a while, he finally drove into the chariot and headed towards the border at high speed.

...

He looked at the white flag that suddenly rose on the battlefield in the distance, and watched the blood army start to surrender in batches. After a light "huh" was heard in his mouth, Chu Yun, who was standing on the back of the ant, stopped the pace of his blood ant army with a somewhat surprised expression.

Then he waited, smiled, waiting for those moving towards the enemy command centers at high speed.

"Lord, is there any fraud?"

As Chu Yun stopped, the five hundred masters who were so excited that they killed stopped at the same time. After a while of whispering, the "special" Lin Ping came to Chu Yun carefully with his blood ant and made careful suggestions.

If Lin Ping and other masters were hesitant a moment ago, they were now completely on Chu Yun's side.

The guilt of killing the former comrades was actually diluted by the leap in strength brought by the high-crystal-level mounts under his seat.

After all, these people have survived for too long in killing. They have already penetrated their bones and become instincts for blood and killing.

Is it really important to who the killing target is?

Is it important to have a leap of his own strength to Hong Miao's loyalty?

The answer, in my personal heart, has been decided long ago.

When I stepped on the ace legion, I made a complete decision.

Yes, it's great to have a sense of power.

Everyone is extremely clear about the reason for obtaining this power.

The only person who can make blood ants who are above his level honestly surrender to his own seat and can do such magical things is this noble man.
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