Soul Devouring Sword Master

"This old guy..."

Lin Xiao frowned. For some reason, the look in Mu Xiuyuan's eyes before leaving made him a little uneasy.

In two months of battlefield survival, I don’t know what will happen. No matter what, it’s always good to be careful about everything.

"Okay, let me introduce myself first. My name is Fang He. I am the elder of Fairy Sword Mountain and the deputy commander of this battlefield. I have been guarding here for five years."

Fang He spoke, glanced at everyone, and then looked at a man behind him, "Instructor Wei, I have something else to do, I'll leave it to you!"

"yes!"

A capable man stepped forward and said, "My name is Wei Feng. I am also the elder of Fairy Sword Mountain. I am also the chief instructor here. I am responsible for allocating operations."

"Now, you go into the city with me to register your information. Later, I will assign tasks to you. Don't worry, I know many of you are here for the first time, so the tasks won't be too difficult!"

With that, Wei Feng turned around and left.

Lin Xiao and others followed behind.

Soon, everyone came to a city.

The city is very simple, just stone houses without any decoration. Many of the stone slabs on the streets are cracked and no one is repairing them.

It's normal to think about it. This is a battlefield. No one will care about these insignificant details. This city and the stone house should be temporarily built. Time is tight, so it is very simple, but very strong.

Soon, Wei Feng led everyone to a stone house.

The stone house is very large. After entering, there are no decorations or carvings inside. It is just a simple independent space, just like the frame of a palace.

In the stone house, there is a counter, and behind it, an old man is looking through a book.

"Mr. Yuan, these are the disciples who came from the tenth district to compete. Please register their information!"

Wei Feng said.

"OK."

The old man nodded, put away the booklet, and took out paper and pen.

“Get in line to register!”

As soon as the words fell, these people immediately formed a long and winding queue.

However, this stone house is indeed big enough. With thousands of people inside, it only takes up part of the space.

The old man's handwriting speed is very fast. Basically, as soon as the other party sends out the message, it will be recorded on the paper verbatim in just one breath.

In less than half an hour, everyone had registered.

"The registration is complete, Ming, and a token will be issued to you with your information in it."

The old man said.

"Okay, I'll take you to the instructor now."

With that, Wei Feng led everyone out of the stone house.

Uh-huh! Whoa...

Everyone was flying over the mountains, looking around, passing one city after another.

And below, the people in the city also noticed the people flying above.

“Are those the guys coming from the division to compete?”

"Yes, the current location of the regional competition has been changed to a battlefield, and the rankings will be based on the enemy kill record."

"Many of these people have never been to the battlefield. I'm afraid many people will die here."

"Haha, those who are capable will naturally be able to adapt quickly and return with impressive records and generous rewards. If they are not capable, they will only blame themselves for their lack of strength when they die."

Below, in the cities, many people looked at the people above and talked incessantly.

Not long after, Wei Feng came to the top of a city.

"Instructor Wei."

In the city, several figures rushed up, led by a middle-aged man, cupping his fists and saluting.

Wei Feng nodded, then looked at everyone, "Come out fifty people, stay here and follow Instructor Zhang."

After the words fell, everyone hesitated, but soon, someone stood up, and soon, there were fifty people.

"Instructor Zhang, I leave these people to you. This is their first time on the battlefield."

"I see."

Instructor Zhang nodded.

"The rest of you, follow me!"

Then, Wei Feng led everyone away again.

Soon, they came to another city.

"Instructor Liu..."

"Instructor Xiong..."

In less than half an hour, thousands of people were all assigned to different cities.

Lin Xiao followed an instructor Wei, but Deng Chen and Song Yufei were not assigned to him.

Originally, the three of them came forward together, but there were many people who came forward. Wei Feng randomly named fifty people, including Lin Xiao, but not Deng Chen and Song Yufei.

What else was Lin Xiao thinking about, but Wei Feng ignored him at all, and Deng Chen and Song Yufei were fine, so Lin Xiao had no choice but to accept it.

In the city, Lin Xiao learned that these instructors were actually elders, but this was a battlefield, so some elders were called instructors to facilitate the division of duties.

The highest position is the commander-in-chief, followed by the deputy commander, then the chief instructor, instructor, instructor

The instructors here are not instructors who specialize in management training. To be precise, they are similar to the city lord of a city. They are responsible for the offensive and defensive deployment of the city and the execution of combat plans.

Lin Xiao and the others, who are new here, don't have any positions, they are just ordinary disciples.