Nine Smoke Marsh was beyond huge! They couldn't get that many weapons and armors! It was destined that most of them would either die on the battlefield or be executed based on military rules!

Yet they still didn't go to the battlefield of true G.o.ds.

******

On the periphery of the battlefield of true G.o.ds, the war had been lasting for almost four months. Luo Feng was silently waiting for an opportunity. However, the soldiers led by the captain were in a panic.

A skinny soldier in dark golden armor transmitted his furious voice. "Captain! You're always such a chicken! We won't have such an opportunity to reap the military credits after the war! Without military credits, we can only run away. However, if the military wants us dead, we will only survive for a short while. We have to earn military credits to survive!"

"That's right, captain. We need to do something."

"We want to live!"

"We want military credits!"

Several soldiers were getting frantic, while the other soldiers also looked at the captain nervously.

The cold eyes under the team captain's huge horn glanced around at his teammates. He knew that those soldiers were all anxious. He had a true G.o.d body, so he didn't need to worry about survival, yet the soldiers under him couldn't be so at ease.

"It would be suicide for you go to the battlefield of true G.o.ds," the captain said coldly.

"We know. That is why we're not going there. However, countless law masters are fighting each other right now, and they're all potential military credits! As long as we have enough time and get lots of weapons and armors, we can totally earn enough military credits. We'll have a better chance of surviving the battlefield of law masters."

"That's right, captain."

"Let's go to the battlefield of law masters."

Everyone looked to the captain.

The captain sneered. "Gather weapons and armors for 10,000 military credits? How long do you think it'll take? If you really want to go, just go. I won't stop you. However, I'll send you a message through the communication token at a crucial moment. Tell me your coordinates, and you must come. Otherwise…"

"Yes, Captain."

"We understand, Captain."

"If Captain summons us, we'll be there as soon as possible."

"Captain, we'll be going to the battlefield now."

"We'll follow your order, Captain."

All the soldiers answered, then left secretly. After a short while, the soldiers under the captain had all left.

The captain shook his head and sneered. "It seems they're all panicking under the threat of death."

The captain looked down on those soldiers from the bottom of his heart. However, they were, after all, soldiers from Python River Army. If they cooperated, they could exert tremendous power. If he could lead them well, they could achieve some tasks easily. He wouldn't give up on them unless he had to.

******

Luo Feng and the team captain were standing at different spots on the periphery of the battlefield of true G.o.ds. They were prepared to show their true self at any time.

"Howl!" The strange beast true G.o.d with eight claws and a long neck had his sole eye gleaming.

His power had already tumbled. True G.o.ds like him who didn't have true G.o.d armor were inferior to those true G.o.ds who had joined the military! Minor issues like cleaning the battlefield, patrolling, and taking the bodies of their own side all fell on those true G.o.ds. They knew that it was because they weren't powerful enough, so they would try to train themselves. However, in a fight like this, they would choose to evade the attacks once they felt that their power had tumbled.

"d.a.m.n it."

"Once a true G.o.d dies, the weapons and armor will fall from his body, and they'll be seized by the enemy who kills him. I haven't got anything yet."

True G.o.d level armor and weapons were precious. However, those weapons and armors that were inferior were very common. Most law masters had them. In World of Jin, even 1,000 pinnacle true treasures couldn't equal one supreme true treasure!

"I must get a true G.o.d armor. I have to."

The eight-hooved strange beast true G.o.d kept wandering. He had been avoiding fights and looking for an opportunity. If a true G.o.d who had a true G.o.d armor died, he would try everything in his power to seize it! However, it was very difficult for true G.o.ds at that level to die, and even if they died, he wouldn't have much of a chance to seize it. Otherwise, he would have had a true G.o.d armor already.

******

They were wandering at different areas in the battlefield of true G.o.ds.

"If there aren't any other true G.o.ds around," the captain said, anxious, "I can kill that eight-hooved strange beast if I use my machine type valuable to fight him. But it's the battlefield of true G.o.ds… He has collected over 30 bodies of true G.o.ds."

On the other side. Luo Feng appeared tranquil as he stared at the strange beast true G.o.d with eight claws. He kept deducting the coordinates.

"His power has tumbled," he said to himself. "And he doesn't have a supreme true treasure armor to protect his body! I can guarantee that I can kill him in no time."

Luo Feng confirmed the strange beast true G.o.d's position. As it continued wandering, Luo Feng started to act as well. He didn't move quickly, as he didn't want his ripples to be detected by G.o.dly power. He kept approaching the battlefield of true G.o.ds. He moved very slowly and was patient.

It took him more than three days to approach the strange beast, and he entered the battlefield of true G.o.ds.

"Wait…" Luo Feng told himself. "Wait. I'll wait for the right moment."

Luo Feng kept holding back his power. For the past three days—and now, at this moment—he was growing more and more aggressive. He forgot all other thoughts and focused only on one goal: to kill that eight-hooved strange beast true G.o.d as soon as possible!

This was his only goal!

His power exploded. Luo Feng had a strong urge to pull out his blade. Why could his power only make a breakthrough in life-and-death battles? When it came to life-and-death battles, his natural instinct would concentrate all his thoughts, invoking great potential. It was definitely dangerous!

How crazy was the idea of killing a true G.o.d on a battlefield of 10,000 true G.o.ds? It was insane, yet that was why Luo Feng grew even more excited.

"An opportunity. An opportunity. An opportunity!"

Luo Feng watched the eight-hooved strange beast true G.o.d coming from afar. At the moment, the strange beast was proceeding carefully; he clearly didn't want to fight the powerful true G.o.ds from Xuan Yu Mountain. He could barely fight those weak tribal true G.o.ds. Slowly, he drew nearer to Luo Feng's location.

Luo Feng's eyes suddenly gleamed. He became livid.

"This is the moment."

Hong!

His speed accelerated, and his G.o.dly power started to burn relentlessly.

Hong!

The first volume of Duan Mie!

Hong!

He further burnt his G.o.dly power. The second volume of Duan Mie! This was the second-largest gain he had made in the past eight million eras—finis.h.i.+ng the second volume of Duan Mie!

"What?" The strange beast true G.o.d, who had been proceeding so carefully, turned his long head around. His single eye looked back in shock. A gigantic, blurry blade shadow raced toward him with ferocious force.