World of Cultivation

Let's fight in the fourth hundred and sixty-sixth!

"Yu Heng really is not an old fox." Ji Li language praised.

"Yes! I didn't expect this guy to be so powerful!" Ji Cheng still didn't believe it. It’s no wonder that he is like this. In the past, the head of the regular army regiment, he would never be blind. In the eyes of these great tribes, the Presbyterian directly under the legion is truly elite. Although the conventional legions are more powerful than the local legions, they are still difficult to enter their eyes.

It was not until this time that he realized that there were also powerful people in the regular legion.

"Don't underestimate others." Ji Li said, turning over his eyes: "Yu Heng is a golden warrior, is it a weak one? But in this way, Yuzizhou is really far away. The jade family has no characters."

"Hey, it seems that Yuzizhou is completely out of play! This waste, the old sister must not look up." Ji Cheng shook his head.

Ji Li didn't take it for granted: "I didn't have any interest in him. If I didn't see the difference of the jade family, I wouldn't even bother."

"I don't know who will become my brother-in-law." Ji Cheng muttered, but then seemed to think of something, suddenly excited: "But you can see the laugh Mog eat, the old sister must be cool!"

"Oh, it's a bit cool!" Ji Li's brow stretched out, but soon, her brow wrinkled again: "But I think, laughing out of Mogo is not going to be so good."

"In front of the old fox of Yu Heng, he certainly has no chance to turn over." Ji Cheng is very sure.

"Not necessarily..." Ji Li said subconsciously to say this, but when she got to her lips, she reacted and forced her back.

The figure emerged in her mind, she has a strong hunch, this guy will not be so good!

It’s definitely not the style of this guy to escape without fighting!

"What? Don't you help me with the little guy that interests you?" The fire-faced man asked curiously: "This guy's situation doesn't seem too good!"

"I am not so busy." The flow is not good.

"Hey, haven't you always been interested in him? Don't you praise his talent, the potential is endless?" The fire-faced man was amazed.

"You don't have to eat salty radish." Thousands of fluent eyelids are too lazy to lift.

The fire-faced man was furious: "I hate eating radishes!" Suddenly the tone changed: "Do you really not worry?"

To the stalker of the fire noodle, the thousand streams are helpless, and they have to raise their faces: "It is just a loss of fame, what is the relationship? It will not be lost."

"Oh, yes, oh." The fire-faced man reacted.

"Moreover, that kid is definitely not a guy who beats and doesn't fight back."

"You really are interested in this kid..."

Yu Heng's hand, let him make the limelight, but also let the thick soil army out of the limelight.

Regardless of the ordinary people who were actually deceived by him, or those opponents who know his old secrets, they are full of praise. The thick soil army also has a high morale, and everyone is looking up and full of energy. They looked at the head of the army and were full of reverence.

Yu Heng was very proud. He tried his best to solve the countermeasures. The effect was far better than he expected. In this case, he not only did not get the upper class to swear, but on the contrary, the military high-level officials praised him. You must know that the geniuses of the major enchantments do not like to serve in the military, unless they are directly affiliated to the Presbyterian Church, they are attractive to them. The military’s top management has been deeply saddened by this situation, but there is no good way.

This time, the thick-rooted army’s call for the order made them shine. The most important thing is that Yu Heng has done things too beautiful! Not only did they not add trouble to them, but the military’s image was more positive. What's more, at this time, the front line was defeated, and the head of the Yuheng Army swore to let the low morale get a big reply.

The days of Yu Heng have become more and more moist. As for laughing, Momo will not come, he has no concern. Through this turmoil, his prestige has soared, and some people even gave him the title of "the first leg of the regular army." If you laugh at Mogo, if you don’t come, he will earn it. As for the front line, he is not afraid. His position as the head of the army is that he has actually risen up.

It’s really nothing!

He watched the demon frequency triumphantly, but he never liked these nonsense pieces. But now he likes it very much, listening to the reporters inside who constantly praise him, that is more comfortable than anything else.

In the demon frequency, the reporter Yu Heng recognized that yesterday he strongly praised Yu Heng. What "conventional army chief tiger", what "real brave", what "contemporary demon", etc., I am embarrassed to hear Yu Heng himself.

How would this guy boast of himself today?

Yu Heng relaxed his body, lay down halfway, ate fruit, and thought with ease.

"In this period of time, the incidents concerning the solicitation order can be described as constant and unprecedented, causing unprecedented discussions. The parties constantly declare their positions. The statement of the head of the Yuheng Army has made us see the sincerity of the thick army. But from beginning to end We have neglected an extremely important participant, that is, laughing out of Mogo! From the beginning, laughing Mog has not appeared, and has not made any comment on this incident. What we can see is only laugh at Mogo. With an enemy four, defeating the record demon of the four squad of the thick army, but just today, laughter Mogo finally stood up."

Yu Heng didn't take it for granted. Whether it was love or reason, he took the upper hand. He laughed at Momo at this time and couldn't turn defeat into victory.

In the demon frequency, laughing Momo looks cold. For the first time, Yu Heng saw the appearance of laughing Mog, a slight glimpse, and she was young, and suddenly her eyes were full of playfulness. He wanted to see what kind of tricks the other party could play?

"I still refuse the call for the thick army."

The reporter quickly asked: "Why? Don't you want to devote your own strength to this great war?"

"No." Laughing Momo shook his head.

"Why is that?" The reporter asked.

Laughing Mogo reveals a dilemma.

When the reporter saw this, his heart was anxious. On the surface, he had to make a look of enthusiasm: "There is any difficulty, although I say to everyone, I believe everyone will understand!"

Laughing Mogo still shook his head.

“Is it for cultivation? Is it at the juncture of cultivation?” The reporter played his own imagination.

"No." Laughing Momo shook his head.

"Is it because of what is the last resort?" The reporter asked again.

"No." Laughing Momo shook his head.

"What the **** is that?" The reporter was mad.

Hesitated a moment, laughing Momo asked indefinitely: "Do you really want to say?"

"I beg you, let me talk!" The reporter even had a crying heart.

"But when I say it, I don't think it's very good." Laughing Mogo swallowed.

The reporter burst into tears, and all the demon who was watching at this time burst into tears. Yu Heng sneer, this guy will be guilty, but the technique is really bad!

"Whatever the reason, please let me know!" The reporter used up his last strength.

"Then I said it!" Laughing Mog looked at the reporter innocently.

"Please tell me... please let me know..." The reporter nodded.

Laughing Mog suddenly stopped, he put away the cynicism, and his expression became awe-inspiring. All the demon who are watching this scene are subconsciously holding their breath, and each demon is inevitably raised with a hunch. The next words of Momo must be very important!

"Because" the long-lost laughter Mog suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were sharp like a sword: "Because it is too weak!"

“Too weak?” The reporter, who was photographed by the laughter of Mogo, asked subconsciously.

"With four to one, I have also dealt with a boy who has never been on the battlefield, and I was completely destroyed in one face. Is this the strength of our regular legion?" In the indifferent narrative, there seems to be no feeling, but it can make people I heard the deep disappointment of the inclusion: "I am very disappointed! This is our thick army? This is what we are hoping to protect our thick army? This is the thick soil we can expect to win this great war. Legion?"

The reporter was completely shocked! Yu Heng is stunned! All the demon who watched the demon frequency are stunned!

In their ears, only the cold voice of Momo is echoing.

"So I refused! I never thought that a regular army would weaken to this point. Four-on-one, what is your cooperation? What are the basic tactical qualities that the demon should have? Where? I believe, I have seen the record. There are not a few evils. Can you find even a little bit of these things from inside? Is this our regular army?"

Laughter Mog shook his head and looked serious, as he said to himself.

"A degenerate army came to me and said to call me. Should I be proud? No! I am ashamed! This is a shame! Although I did not join the army, in my knowledge, the army is so powerful and powerful. We need to be respected. A qualified war demon may not necessarily be a one-on-one master, but in a four-on-one, such a poor performance can not be forgiven!"

In the silence, the voice of Zuo Mo is clearly audible.

"My personal experience has filled me with confusion. The so-called army leader of such a legion, is he a qualified warrior?"

The jade balance in front of the demon frequency is whitish, and a bitter evil is stuck in the chest, and the upper part does not go up.

"Maybe a four-on-one battle can't explain the problem. So"

In the demon frequency, the laughter who throws such a shocking remark suddenly rises his head. He raises his right arm and points his finger to the front, as if Yu Heng is in front of him.

"Come on a battle! The gold warrior will be the head of the Yuheng army!"

The sound of the clear, the imposing manner, accompanied by the figure of the young boy who declared the war, was deeply impressed in the hearts of countless people.