God Level Cultivation System

The first thousand and sixty-six chapters of a person's legion

Recalling the autumn gate, how huge it is, covering the sky and covering the sun, its high penetration of the clouds, direct access to the domain.

This is a humanistic barrier. It is a man-made miracle. At this moment, the whole body is shaking. Although it is still very slight, it is impossible to break the wall, but it is still shocking.

After all, to achieve this power, even if the nine-star Wu Zun is right, it is also a dead word, I am afraid there will be no residue.

"The Magic Army has attacked!" Gu drunk winter glanced at his nameplate, which had a bright red alarm beating and passed the latest order of the 14th Army.

The army is assembled and will start fighting soon!

"Booming and banging!" The roar of the roar is endless, and the Terran counterattacks here. The huge war weapons installed inside Yiqiuguan all started and attacked the magic army.

"Little devils, there is no time to control you, the battle is opened in advance, you also go to the school to gather." Valley drunk winter brow wrinkled, and then hurriedly left.

The officers in the military quarters are also the same. When they see the assembly order in the nameplate, they quickly leave and dare not delay.

There are indeed many disputes within the military, but they attach great importance to the military order and do not dare to defy. The so-called military order is like this.

"What to do, there is no time to change the order now." Su Qingqing said.

"The girl can rest assured that this little thing will be handed over to me. Let's go to the school ground first. The first time for the newcomers, even the first battle, will begin immediately." Wang Qianyu smiled slightly, his eyes sparkling with flames, eager to see. Want to fight to kill the enemy!

As a prince of the emperor, you should use all your strength to protect your people!

"Hey, the area of ​​the Mozu, what counted." Before the arrogant man snorted, not care, but full of disdain.

"Right, forgot to introduce, he called Zuo Qiuhan, is a disciple of Tianjian Shenzong." Wang Qianyu shook his head and introduced.

Tianjian Shenzong!

Qin Qi is a bit surprised. This sect is naturally heard by him. It is the power of the nine products. In the right way, although it has not reached the height of the Big Three, it is not bad, but it is the strongest under the Big Three. One of the forces.

Unexpectedly, this attitude is extremely uncomfortable, and it comes from the Tianjian Shenzong, and it seems that the status and Wang Qianyu are similar to the feathers of the gods, and it is estimated to be the identity of the successor.

The same belongs to the Son of God!

"Hey, what to introduce with these wastes, anyway, their strength, they will not live on the battlefield for a long time!" Zuo Qiu cold snorted, did not look at Qin Qi and others.

Chu Xuan and other faces are a change, a bit difficult to look at, this left autumn cold, even from the nine products of the Zongmen, is too arrogant.

"Zuo Qiuhan, they are my friends, you better talk and pay attention!" Wang Qianyu Shen Sheng.

Zuo Qiuhan glanced at him, and he snorted, but the color of his mouth was thicker. "A group of people, only if you want to tell you the outcome, you think I will join the non-return army, with them. Together, it’s a shame!"

"You!" Chu Xuan gritted his teeth, could not stand, but was stopped by Qin Qi.

Qin Qi looked at Zuo Qiuhan indifferently and said: "If you don't want to die, close your mouth!"

Zuo Qiuhan heard that the body was chilly and cold. "You dare to talk to me like this, you are already dead, you know?"

"Try it." Qin Qi is cold, and the dragon **** tears a turn, and the moment has already arrived in the neck of Zuo Qiuhan.

Zuo Qiuhan did not care, but sneered: "The body of the dragon vein is indeed a bit of a skill, but you don't really think that if you have such a constitution, you will be invincible. If you beat you, you don't need much effort."

"There is!" The chill in the eyes of Zuo Qiuhan almost turned into an ice, and even the surrounding air was smashed, as if to freeze. "No one has ever dared to point me at this sword!"

"Oh? That's really embarrassing. I accidentally took your first time." Qin Qi is naturally not afraid, what kind of god, try to see who is stronger!

The two people's needle tips on the wheat, the momentum is exuded, they are all powerful, no one can suppress.

"beep."

However, the nameplate on them was lit up, but Wang Qianyu’s men had already gone to the military to change their dying. Now, they all belong to the non-return army.

And the orders of the non-return army were immediately conveyed and they were sent to the school yard to gather.

"The two have disappeared. Now we are comrades-in-arms, and the Mozu army has already attacked it, or save the strength to kill the enemy." Wang Qianyu battled into the middle of the two, Shen Sheng.

"Go, go to the school." Qin Qi took back the sword and took Su Qingqing to the school.

"We also go." Wang Qianyu quickly followed up with Zuo Qiu Han Road.

Zuo Qiuhan stood in the same place, and the light was still cold. He touched his neck and there was a blood mark.

Qin Qi’s sword meaning is terrible and penetrates his defense.

"It's really an unexpected power, how to use the antique method, hey, take back the words just now, you are not a waste, it is one of the more top-notch wastes!" Zuo Qiuhan's **** marks, the wounds are restored, "unfortunately, still waste." !"

After all, Zuo Qiuhan did not stop and went to the school.

The school yard is bigger than the registration hall and can accommodate tens of millions of soldiers. This one is only the third school field.

At this moment, the rookie who got the order was all assembled here, and entered the legion according to the instructions.

These regiments are regular troops. However, because of the shortage of troops before the war, they can be supplemented at this moment. As for the remaining rookies, they will be awarded a separate number to form a new legion.

Although it is impossible to form a combat force for the time being, this war, as long as the Mozu can not attack at a time, will inevitably turn into a protracted war. It will not be a problem for several years.

So the most difficult thing is the beginning of these battles.

Above the school field, the generals of the various legions, etc., have already been in place, and their postures are tall and straight, the power is like a tiger and a wolf, and the body is filled with iron and blood to kill.

The rookie underneath is not without the realm of theirs, but in the face of the momentum of this corpse and blood, they still feel the heart trembles and dare not make it.

This is the side army, each of which is a warrior with a sturdy spirit. The will is as firm as iron, and the realm is solid, and it can exert 100% of its combat power.

Looking at the past, each army is an amazing image, so that the rookies are extremely admired, bloody, almost want to fight to kill the enemy, become the general existence of these generals.

However, one of them is very conspicuous, not because he is very strong, or is a maverick, but his army, only he is alone.

He held the military flag in his hand, and the whole person stood straight, like a flagpole, and he was very straight, without a trace of looseness.

This is the most standard military posture, and the entire school yard can't pick a better one than him, as if he stood there alone, his army is there!

This is the no-return army, there is a death squad that has no return, and it has been established since then, and it has been repeatedly accomplished, but it has only one person left.

Yang Chong, who enlisted in the army 30 years ago, was still a rookie of the Legion, and there was a rule in the No. Legion. Once the mortal situation was encountered, the old bird was responsible for the break, let the rookie go first. This tradition was built from no return. From that moment on, it was integrated into the blood of the returning soldiers.

The rookie 30 years ago, under the protection of the old birds, lived to the present, and the old birds were sacrificed one by one, and they died in the battlefield. He became the army and the last one.

The last old bird.