Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

Wu Yingying led Jiang Shan and Fatty inside the Wu Yan Department, heading towards their residence. The young people from the Wu Yan Department they met along the way greeted Wu Yingying with smiles. It was not difficult to tell from their fiery eyes.

Their love for Wu Yingying.

And when these young tribesmen saw Jiang Shan and Fatty behind Wu Yingying, they couldn't help but look wary and displeased. Fatty would just leave it alone. Others would simply ignore Fatty when they saw Fatty's fat face and body.

. But here in Jiangshan, most people showed a hint of hostility.

But maybe the shadow of the blood-killing world is too heavy, so these young men are only hostile to Jiangshan, and there is no conflict. If this was normal, Jiangshan would have to accept the challenge of one person for every step. After all, the Wu Clan

Even though Wubu has declined now, its warlike bloodline still exists.

Not long after, Jiang Shan and Fatty were led by Wu Yingying to a bamboo house. Most of the houses in this tribe were built with green bamboo. I don't know what materials were used to prevent the green bamboo from withering and dying.

After taking Jiang and Shan two people into the house and settling down, Wu Yingying said goodbye and left. Apparently, the incident in the Blood Killing World made all of them look a little worried.

In the simple bamboo house, there was a table, a big bed, and a few futons for meditation. Jiang Shan took a look inside the house, then directly found a futon and sat down cross-legged. He was a little disappointed when he watched Wu Yingying leave.

The fat man spoke in a deep voice.

"Huangzi, I want to explore this world of witch-killing blood this time!"

As Jiang Shan spoke, his expression gradually became more solemn.

"Oh, eh?" Fatty responded casually and planned to sit down cross-legged, but his expression suddenly changed and he suddenly looked up at Jiang Shan, "What are you doing? Are you looking for death?"

Then the fat man seemed to realize that his words were inappropriate, and instantly smiled: "Brother Shan, I didn't curse you."

"It's just that you just heard that this blood-killing world is too terrifying. The probability of a foundation-building monk coming back alive is really low. Although Brother Shan, you are super powerful, but..."

Seeing that the fat man was about to continue chattering, Jiang Shan directly interrupted the fat man's words with a low roar, "Stop! I'm just telling you, I'm going to decide this bloody world, and I'm sure to come back alive."

The fat man hesitated for a moment after hearing Jiang Shan's words, then gritted his teeth and seemed to have made up his mind, and said directly: "You can go, but you have to take me there."

Jiang Shan shook his head slightly, looking at the fat man who looked like he was about to go to the execution ground, he couldn't help but feel a little helpless, and then his face darkened: "I have the strength to protect myself on my own, and bringing you with me will be a burden. If you insist on going, you will

You don’t have to come with me anymore.”

"No, Brother Shan, I won't go, but you have to be careful!" Looking at Jiang Shan's gloomy face, the fat man shuddered and spoke directly, but his face still showed deep worry.

"Don't worry, I don't know if I can go now. We'll discuss everything after Uguula comes back!" Jiang Shan looked at the worried fat man and cast a relieved face, and then began to meditate and practice. Now his strength has been built

It is the peak of the early stage. Once you have some insights, it is not difficult to enter the middle stage.

When the fat man saw Jiang Shan meditating with his eyes closed, he still had a worried look on his face, but he didn't say much and just started meditating.

Time passed slowly, and in the evening, shortly after Wu Yingying brought food to the two fat men, Wu Gula also walked in with a tired look on his face.

"Excuse me for the long wait, fellow Daoist Jiang." Uguula casually took off his storage bag and put it down on the table, and said to Jiang Shan with a tired look on his face.

"It doesn't matter, this place is empty and quiet, which is suitable for practicing." Jiang Shan nodded slightly and smiled.

"Second uncle, this time the world of bloodshed..." After Yingying poured a cup of tea for Uguula, she looked at Uguula, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and spoke with a hint of helplessness in her words.

After pondering for a moment, Ugula glanced at Jiangshan and Fatty, but did not hide anything, and slowly said: "The personnel have been determined. There are hundreds of people in each of our five departments. The younger generation, the younger generation who have reached adulthood, we have selected today.

We took hundreds of people to the bloody world."

"But this time the opening of the Blood Killing World happened to coincide with the upcoming competition of our five films, so the young elites of the five films this time did not join the Blood Killing World, all in order to retain their strength, so

This time, the blood-killing group..."

When Ugulla said this, he paused for a moment, but did not continue. However, everyone here has experienced some things. How could anyone not understand the meaning of Ugurula's words? It is obvious.

The people who are about to go to the Blood Killing World this time will be selectively abandoned by the fifth department.

"What are these five great competitions about?" Jiangshan couldn't help but frowned as he listened to Wugu La's words, secretly thinking about what the great competition was about that actually required a tribe to prepare wholeheartedly.

"Young Daoist Jiang is not a member of the five tribes of our witch tribe, but you don't know that our five tribes hold a five-tribe competition every seven years, and this competition also determines the totem of the witch tribe." Ugula said.

, but he raised his right hand and exposed the red mark on the back of his hand so that Jiangshan could see it.

"This is the totem blood seal of my Witch Tribe. It will form different traces when blended into the different tribes of the five tribes of our Witch Tribe. For example, in the Wu Tu Tribe, it is a mountain stone, in the Wu Mu Tribe, it is a seedling, and in the Wu Jin Tribe, it is a sapling.

The golden crow, in the Wushui tribe, is a drop of water." Wu Gula told Jiang Shan the secrets of the clan in detail.

It is not difficult to understand from Jiangshan's point of view that Wu Guula was willing to tell Jiangshan these secrets. Wu Guula was simply aware of Jiang Shan's extraordinary strength and wanted to recruit strong men for the tribe.

Jiang Shan nodded slowly. He was not from Tianji Continent, but he didn't know what was so wonderful about this totem, so he didn't say much. Instead, he looked directly at Ugula, his expression gradually became serious, and he said seriously:

"Fellow Taoist Gu La, Jiang has a request that I hope you will grant!"

Looking at Jiang Shan's expression, Wu Gula was slightly surprised, and then smiled boldly: "Fellow Daoist Jiang, no matter how much you ask, as long as Gu La can do it, he will never shirk it."

"I want to go to the blood-killing world!" Jiang Shan said one word at a time, but his eyes were fixed on Ugula.

"Huh?" Wu Gula listened to Jiang Shan's words, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. He narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at the fat man, and said calmly: "Is this fellow Wang Dao also going to the blood killing world with you?

"

Immediately, Wu Gula's eyes sharpened, and he stood up suddenly, vaguely protecting Wu Yingying behind him, staring at Jiangshan, and said with a sneer: "Who are you? What is the purpose of coming to our Wu Clan!"

Frowning slightly, Jiang Shan looked at Uguula in confusion, wondering why Uguula suddenly turned his face.