Psychic Card Master

"Devil corpse?"

"Well, this corpse is useful to me, there is no way, the characteristics of a spirit card master."

Chen Feng smiled slightly.

Although there were not many demons killed in this battle compared with the bloody battle in Darkmoon City last time, it was still quite a lot.

Moreover, the corpses above the level of 3,000 demon generals would have to be accumulated slowly.

I had half of it before, let's see if I can do more this time.

Once you have the Immortal Execution Formation and absorbed 3,000 demon corpses...

Then Chen Feng became awesome.

The first killing formation in the Three Realms, Zhuxian Sword Formation, this is Bangbang's strong hole card, a super killing move.

Let's see which demon king is upset and kills him immediately!

"Okay, leave it to me."

"Then I will lead the team to restore spiritual power."

"There are still a few days left, so hello anytime."

"good."

After Lan Xiang and Chen Feng finished talking, Chen Feng left with the tenth company.

When the tenth company set off, there were 1,200 people, and now there are 1,099 people left.

That is to say, in this large-scale battle, only 101 people were killed in the tenth company.

This is already an astonishing survival rate.

The main reason is that Chen Feng's various methods have greatly helped the team's survival rate.

After the war ended, except for a few teams who were slightly sad, the other thousand people were very excited.

Victory is one thing, and spoils are another.

Under the situation in the three districts, military achievements may not be able to reach the hands of the team smoothly.

But this is not easy to say, the three districts are almost unable to support it, and it feels that the military merits of each district will be distributed this time after the situation stabilizes.

But the spoils are real.

There are only a thousand of them, even if Chen Feng eats meat and they drink soup, they can still have a mouthful of delicious soup.

...

Although the demons were temporarily repelled, the reinforcements had not yet arrived, and the army could not relax.

Rationally speaking, the probability of the demons coming again is already very low.

Chen Feng does not intend to go to other areas to continue supporting.

Not only because everyone in the entire company has consumed a lot, but the most important thing is that he himself has consumed too much.

This battle really wiped out his cards.

Going to other areas to support, wouldn't it be free to meet Chen Feng, the demon king of this level again?

After all, Chen Feng's current conventional combat power cannot be compared with the explosive combat power.

However, it is already a miracle that one of their companies can save the two jurisdictions of the Earth Ming Corps and the Blue Wing Corps.

What the higher-ups asked them to do was to guard a corps jurisdiction.

They are overfulfilling the task.

"Damn, you are so strong now, we will be in two battlefields in the future?"

On the way back to the camp, Mo Xiao spread his hands and said helplessly.

This time, last time, Chen Feng had completely left the team during the battle.

They can't even enjoy the increase of the Ten Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

Of course, Mo Xiao's tone of voice was not complaints, but worship.

"Hey hey hey hey~"

"How did you talk?"

At this time, Fang Miao suddenly came out of the team with his hands raised.

Looking at Mo Xiao with a triumphant expression, he said:

"Make it clear that you are not here, but I am here, okay?"

"It was me and Chen Feng who fought side by side and killed the two demon kings."

"I should have 30% of the military medal, right Chen Feng?"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Everyone burst into laughter.

Just after the battle, Chen Feng praised Fang Miao for his poison technique, which directly reversed the situation on the battlefield, and said that the military medal should be 30% his.

The meaning of Fang Miao's words is purely for the sake of comparison, and she has no intention of competing with Chen Feng for military merits.

From the moment Chen Feng saved his sister.

He has been Chen Feng's younger brother all his life, and only Chen Feng follows his lead.

"Those who can't catch up with him..."

"This guy, his cultivation system is different from ours, and his talent is outstanding, how can he chase after him?"

Binglin smiled and said a fair word in the team.

"That's the truth..."

Xue Qingfei echoed, they watched Chen Feng grow up all the way.

The cultivation characteristics of a spirit card master combined with Chen Feng's outstanding talent.

The only thing that can restrain Chen Feng from becoming stronger is resources.

How to chase this?

Competing growth speed with a monster?

The speed at which Chen Feng's spiritual power level increased was actually comparable to theirs.

However, Chen Feng's combat power was flipping up crazily, the kind of flipping up that he couldn't understand.

Tago rarely showed a serious expression, crossed his hands and said:

"We can aim for Eternal Realm."

Hearing what Tago said, everyone nodded.

Once a martial artist reaches the eternal state, it will be a qualitative change.

At that time, on the main battlefield, they will be responsible for killing ordinary demon kings, and Chen Feng will be responsible for killing the opponent's strongest demon king.

Moreover, judging from the current trend, Chen Feng's combat power felt to be above that of ordinary commanders.

In the future, Chen Feng will set foot on higher heights.

They wanted to help Chen Feng share some of the pressure to a certain extent.

Even if it is the head of Luo Sheng, the deputy head of Tianhe in his team is also a first-class powerhouse.

Their luck is very good, they are now in Chen Feng's team.

Chen Feng's crazy performance is tantamount to being a chicken and a dog ascending to heaven alone.

With Chen Fengli's great military achievements, they can also obtain countless military achievements and resources, which are better than 99% of the alliance army.

Under such good conditions, it is impossible to catch up with Chen Feng, but the objective conditions for chasing the best self have been met.

The rest is up to them.

...

From the beginning to the end, the battle lasted for a day, and the Blue Wing Corps was exhausted.

But they were still excited to clean up the battlefield.

Lan Xiang personally came to the rest area of ​​the tenth company and handed over the spoils to Chen Feng.

The terrifying amount of materials also allowed Chen Feng to see a lot of military achievements beckoning to them.

Lan Xiang said:

"If you exchange it at the military merit office, you can probably get more than five million military merits."

"How much... how much?"

"Five million."

"Why do you look like you have never seen the world..."

Lan Xiang complained.

He is the head of the regiment, so he feels that five million military achievements are not much.

The reason is very simple, because the five million military merits must be divided, otherwise, who would want to fight to the death for the Corps.

Let alone the original 120,000 people.

There are only 30,000 of them left now.

After such a bloody battle.

After allocating half to the tenth company, each team member can only get less than two hundred military points...

Is that much?

Not many.

But it's different for the tenth company, they only have more than a thousand people.

Even if it is distributed equally to everyone, there are at least 5,000 points for military merit alone!

What is the concept of 5000 points of military merit...

For an ordinary Ten Thousand Races Alliance Army, they might not be able to earn this amount of military merit in their lifetime.

Most of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance Army still aim at 1,000 military merits.

"Okay, I'm going to recover, there are still a few days, please trouble you."

"It's okay, it should be."

After Lan Xiang left, Chen Feng gasped.

Damn, why do you say that everyone wants to be the leader?

He himself and a few commanders deducted one or two million yuan, can the company members know and let's not talk about it...

Even if you know it, you don't necessarily have an opinion.

They were given 4,000 points of military merit in World War I, which is no different from 5,000 military points!

The surrounding Luo Cheng, Wu Feng and other commanders also swallowed.

Who has no shortage of military merit...

"Chen Feng..."

"How is this military merit divided?"

Chi Lian looked at Chen Feng, feeling a little moved.

However, Chen Feng was a person who had won a great military achievement, so he didn't know how to lose his composure, so he calmly asked Luo Cheng:

"Generally speaking, how are the military merits of other companies distributed?"

"One-tenth of the team led by the president, one-tenth of the team led by other leaders, 70% of the remaining teams are divided equally, and 10% is distributed to teams with special contributions depending on the situation."

Luo Cheng said truthfully.

Chen Feng nodded:

"Call all the captains over here."

"Just distribute it like this."

Although now is not the time to share the spoils, the probability of the demons launching a counterattack again is very small.

In addition, this can also stimulate the morale of the team, why not do it?

As for the distribution of spoils, Chen Feng was not selfish enough to swallow a large part, otherwise he would be sorry for the brothers who fought in the Corps or died.

As soon as Chen Feng said this, Luo Cheng and the other four commanders looked at Chen Feng in surprise.

Without changing his face in front of the pasta, Chen Feng's maturity far exceeded their imagination!

"yes!"

"yes!"