Chapter 88 Su Yu appears
"You lost badly?"

The strong man seemed to feel that his ears were wrong and he heard something.

"Major General Wen, what you said is too ridiculous."

The strong man chuckled.

The old man with white eyebrows said: "Whether it is a joke or not, you will know after reading it."

at this time.

Yu Xinhang from the First Legion was already fighting against the people from the Seventh Legion, and they started to draw lots.

Then he directly drew a member of the Seventh Legion.

Yu Xinhang's puppet was extremely hard, and the entire puppet seemed to be indestructible. Wherever the fist passed, the void would be broken open by this invisible force. The terrifying destructive power made everyone's expressions change. Terrified by it.

Many people are secretly frightened.

"Singapore Airlines is getting stronger and stronger."

"What's the name of his puppet, Shi Potian? It looks very much like the people."

"One punch breaks the sky, and its defense and destructive power are extremely terrifying. That is a powerful SS-level puppet!"

Many people were whispering, horrified, Yu Xinhang's puppet was already incredibly powerful, and the SS-level puppet had infinite potential.

Moreover, many military bosses have said that Yu Xinhang's puppets are very suitable for transformation.

After transformation, it will become even more powerful.

Of course, Yu Xinhang feels that his puppet does not need to be modified yet, so it is still the original one.

The cost of the military's puppet transformation technology is to overdraw the puppet's life or potential.

But what he got was an all-round increase in strength.

"too weak."

Soon, Yu Singapore Airlines completed all five rounds of draws.

The Seventh Legion sent a total of five people, and Yu Xinhang just beat each one of them. The SS-class puppet was indeed extremely terrifying, destroying all his enemies with one punch.

He doesn't even have the ability to resist.

General Wu Zhen, who was sitting on the high platform, nodded slightly.

On his left and right sides were the generals of the nine legions. They had already arrived next to General Wu Zhen.

"Yu Xinhang is right. This Shi Potian puppet is too powerful. If placed on the battlefield of alien beasts, it will be an invincible and powerful existence. No alien beast can break its defense, nor can it withstand its terrifying attack." Wu The town will comment.

The general of the First Legion said respectfully: "Thank you for the compliment, general. Yu Xinhang has worked very hard. Not only did he create SS-level puppets, he is also very attentive to the cultivation of the puppets."

"Well, even in Jiangnan Province's college entrance examination, Yu Xinhang would probably be able to reach the top five." Wu Zhenjiang nodded.

The other generals were extremely envious. The strong man of the Eighth Army said in admiration: "Tsk, this kind of genius is a rare occurrence in a hundred years. At least in the history of the Eighth Army, it has never been born."

Hearing this, the white-browed old man sneered and said nothing, which was seen by the strong man.

The strong man suddenly smiled and said teasingly: "What do you think, Major General Wen?"

"I have no opinion. I only care about the people who fight for the Ninth Legion." The white-browed old man had no expression on his face.

The strong man looked towards a battlefield.

On that battlefield, Zhang Wei took action. His opponent was from the Eighth Legion. The puppet was a giant black crow with wings sharper than a knife. When they met, Zhang Wei's Soaring Cloud Giant Crane could not help but The enemies, humans and puppets were all repulsed and were in a miserable state.

"Tsk, it seems that the people in the Ninth Army are really not very good." The strong man sneered: "Major General Wen, the Ninth Army really can't find anyone, why don't you look for us? As an old friend, of course I will find some Not a bad talent for you.”

The white-browed old man was silent. Zhang Wei was indeed very weak. His combat power had become even weaker since he was deposed by Su Yu.

Soon, Chen Fei came on the stage. Although Nether Dragon was eliminated, it seemed to still retain a lot of combat power, but his opponent was stronger!

Soon, Chen Fei and his Nether Dragon were defeated.

The strong man chuckled: "It seems that there are only two people left in the Ninth Legion who have not appeared. How strong are these two people? Is it possible that they are comparable to Xinhang and Cao Zhurong?"

The old man with white eyebrows said nothing.

The other generals sneered after hearing this.

"Old Chen, what nonsense are you talking about? Yu Xinhang and Cao Zhurong are powerful beings, and they are not comparable to cats and dogs."

"Your words are just like insulting Xinhang and Cao Zhurong!"

Hearing this, the strong man was secretly happy. Seeing the white-browed old man's expressionless face, he thought he was anxious, so he was probably extremely angry inside, right?

Yu Ling appears!
Yu Ling appeared, and his strength became very strong after being tempered by veterans. The combined combat power of two S-class puppets is also very good.

However, his opponent was stronger.

In the end, Yu Lingqi missed one move and lost.

Many people shook their heads. Now, three people from the Ninth Legion appeared, but all three were defeated. Except for Yu Ling, the other two could be said to have no resistance.

Is this the person from the Ninth Legion competing this time?
Is it too weak?

Although he has S-level puppets, he is obviously not that powerful among S-level puppets.

"The last one left."

"If the last one also loses, doesn't it mean that no one passed the first round of the test of the Ninth Legion?" The strong man sighed, seeming to feel sorry for the white-browed old man.

General Wu Zhen frowned slightly and looked at the old man with white eyebrows: "The results of the Ninth Legion's recent military competitions have been very unsatisfactory."

Everyone's expressions were stern. No one dared to interrupt the general's speech, but everyone had different thoughts.

General Wu Zhen expressed his dissatisfaction!
The old man with white eyebrows took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "General Wu Zhen, we only have three people in the battle, so we can't say that the results of the martial arts competition are not satisfactory."

There were sneers on many people's faces. Did the old man with white eyebrows think that the last person left could turn the tide and put the Ninth Legion's performance back in order?
Who believes?

Unless they are geniuses of the level of Cao Zhurong and Yu Xinhang, otherwise, it is impossible.

"You mean, the last person who hasn't appeared yet is very good?"

General Wu Zhen looked deeply.

"Of course, very strong." The white-browed old man nodded heavily, biting the word "very strong" with extra force.

"Hope!" Wu Zhenjiang's face was expressionless. He recalled the performance of the Ninth Army in recent years. To be honest, the performance of the Ninth Army has always been relatively poor, but the general has many things to do every day and does not pay much attention to these. .

If the results are not satisfactory once or twice, they can be ignored.

but so many times
The results are not ideal yet. I’m afraid it really can’t be justified, right?

General Wu Zhen thought to himself: "If the Ninth Legion is still at the bottom this time, then we can consider adapting it."

Next.

It was Su Yu's turn to draw lots, and the first one he drew was the man who was fighting Zhang Wei, the puppet master with the giant black crow, from the Eighth Legion!
(End of this chapter)

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