World of Cultivation

The choice of novices in the 408th quarter?

"Gongsun's younger brother?" Zuo Mo reveals a stunned color. It turned out that the Pu Yao himself did not play, but his heart was a bit strange: "What method did you use to bring the male and female brothers in?"

"Hey." Pu Yao looked proud: "It costs me a lot of energy, but fortunately his knowledge is stronger than you, there is still a way."

When I was left, I was a bit horrified and a little surprised: "Is the godson and grandson better than me?"

"Hey! Know the gap, you learn everything, the door will be, the door is not fine." Pu Yao has long been dissatisfied with this point, naturally will not let go of this opportunity to attack him.

"If you can survive, you can earn spar!" Zuo Mo looked disapproving. Pu was so angry that he turned his eyes, but he was Wei, sitting on the side, sitting right, his face hanging with his signature style. smile.

Zuo Mo found that they were a very different perspective, condescending, but Gongsun’s younger brother apparently did not notice their existence. Zuo Modong Zhang Xiwang, very curious, asked: "Will the other party see the grandson?"

Pu Yao was too lazy to care for him. Wei explained: "I can't see it. No one else can see it except us."

"This way!" Zuo Mo looked stunned and screamed and eagerly tried: "Gongsun’s younger brother will definitely beat the broken jade, and you will be tempted!"

"The other party is not so weak." Wei shook his head and his face was dignified: "Yu Heng is a golden warrior, and the strength cannot be underestimated!"

"Golden warfare?" Zuo Mo Yi, some do not talk: "No, the guy looks like a swindle, will it be a golden war?"

Pu Yaoxiao smiled and said: "Look at him? People are just gold medals! A guy like you, he can stretch out his fingers and kill a large piece."

The left Mopi is very thick, this level of attack has long been immune, a smile smirked: "Want to destroy me? First pass the Gongsun brother this level! Right, what level is Gongsun’s younger brother? What should be no problem with this old guy? What?"

"It's hard to say." The smile on the face of Pu Yao disappeared and he looked serious: "I didn't have a hand with Yu Heng, I don't know how his level is."

"I believe in Gongsun's younger brother anyway!" Zuo Mo looked calm.

Pu Yao is a little surprised: "Do you have such confidence in him?"

"The younger brother is a genius!" Zuo Mo did not hesitate.

The usual grandson is so shy and shy, even when he speaks, he is soft and soft. But once he fights, he is like a person. I don't know if it is affected by the Pu Yao, or whether he has this crazy factor in his nature. The Gongsun in the battle is bold and fanatical, killing and cutting, no trace of mud and water.

But very few people know that under this madness, it is like a glacier-like calm.

After only glanced at him, he noticed the difference between his surroundings and his usual game of chess. In a complicated environment, he has never seen vegetation, and there are countless times of weird airflow...

It’s a huge chess game!

The grandson was standing on the top of a mountain peak, looking at the vast ground beneath his feet, and the wind blew his handsome face. The mountain wind was very strong, and the hair in front of the forehead was blown by the wind, dancing vigorously in his vision, and soon it was messy. He didn't realize it. A smile appeared in the corner of his mouth, his eyes cast in the distance, and the scorpion that was swept from time to time, the light was getting brighter and brighter, and the wind rose and raging!

The size of this game at the foot is much larger than any previous game he has fought.

He closed his eyes and opened his arms.

In the darkness, Yu Heng opened his eyes and passed away.

After a moment, he showed satisfaction. The sit-ins of these days have not been in vain, and he can feel his state adjusted to the best condition. The rest of the day, the anxiety and anger disappeared. He was like a dark wolf at this time, full of desire for battle, and he had a calm heart.

Laughing Mogo's challenge, directly pushing him to desperate circumstances, he has only one choice, that is to fight back.

He has never been so embarrassed, so passive, mostly from the initial anger.

It’s true that laughing Momo’s move is beyond his expectations.

However, Yu Heng can be promoted to the rank of a military commander, and there are countless intrigues experienced, and it is more difficult than this. He was so hot that he quickly calmed down and he quickly found the only lifeline.

This game of war, not only to win, but also to win beautiful!

Only in this way can we keep our glory in the eyes of the public. Knowing this, he left all hesitation and consciously adjusted his state. From this point, it can be seen that its decision and the old-fashioned, not the wave of fame.

A mature warrior is crucial to his ability to adjust his mind.

Yu Heng did not hesitate to enter the wild animal chess board.

"Yu Heng came in." Ji Cheng Shen Sheng, his eyes, not for a moment.

There was no snoring in Ji Li’s language, and her eyes were fixed on the demon frequency in front of her.

This battle has caused a sensation in any demon world. All the demon frequencies, no matter the size, only play this battle today. In each demon world, each city can be described as a demon in the air. No one will miss this battle. Compared to the few battles before Momo, today's battle is not a level at all.

His opponent is a gold warrior, and the ultra-large-scale and extremely difficult game of war has made this battle attractive. The result of this battle will directly affect the rise and fall of the thick soil army, directly affecting the future of the gold warfare Yu Heng.

In the history of the demon, there has never been an event that determines the fate of a legion by its own power.

In addition to causing a sensation in the folk, this incident also attracted high-level attention. Not only the military high-level, but even the Presbyterian Church was alarmed. Before the contest with the genius alliance, compared with the current battle, it is like a family.

Yu Heng has been a leader of the army in the thick soil army for a full ten years, and his prestige is quite heavy, and his golden war will be the title, and it will take longer.

You must know that all the demon worlds, the silver war will have a full 170,000, and the golden war will not exceed 800. Being able to win the title of Golden Warfare means being among the top ranks of warriors.

Ji Li is staring at the game of chess in the demon frequency. Although the battle has not yet begun, the battle in the big battle is empty. Laughing Mogo and Yu Heng both entered the battle, and everyone suddenly felt refreshed.

Although the spectators can't see the two, the whole game of war is suddenly bright, which shows that the two warriors have all entered the game.

Every thought in the demon mind flashed the same thought.

I want to get started!

This battle has also attracted the attention of many warriors. In the war, the gold war will be a top-notch master, the golden warrior who can get the position of the head of the army, and the master of the high hand, witnessing the top masters commanding the battle, there are not many opportunities.

"Adult, who are you optimistic about?" A young warrior asked respectfully.

Numerous guards are surrounded by a woman like a star, a long blond hair, smooth and draped over the shoulders, the skin is like snow, without a trace of face, beautiful and extraordinary. Especially the light blue scorpions, like the sea, is like an insight into the world. Around the demon, no one dared to look directly at their eyes.

The demon around her, the non-Jun is beautiful, she stood quietly in it, and said nothing, no one can cover her glory.

She is the night and moon, such as the moon in the night, the current genius of the genius alliance.

The night moon smiles slightly, and the lips are lightly opened: "Who are you optimistic about?"

The sound is like an empty valley, and the faces that are close to each other show a little more or less fascination. The youth warfare has a slight fascination on the face. This fascination faded away. He quickly converges on his mind and cautiously said: "The level of laughing Mogo is still unknown. However, the style of the head of the Yuheng Army is a tough bone."

At this time, another glamorous female demon around her smiled and said: "The hard bones are in front of Anan, but it is also a piece of cake." He Mei is the confidant of the night and moon, she is not only glamorous, but also very sultry. It is a thorny rose.

Sangnan quickly and modestly said: "He sister laughed, and I am still far worse than the head of the Yuheng army."

"Anan thinks who will win?" He Mei was not curious to ask, the surrounding demon were very curious about this issue, could not help but look to Sangnan. The talents of the genius alliance come forth in large numbers. Apart from the young talents who have a promising future in the practice of black magic, there are many warriors.

There are 16 genius alliances in the Golden War, and Sangnan is one of them. Not only that, he is also the chief warrior of the genius alliance, and its strength has long attracted the attention of the Presbyterian Church. However, such a talented genius, but desperately followed the night and moon. If not, he is very likely to be the youngest of all the legions of the demon world.

After thinking about it, Sangnan said: "There is a chance for both sides. After all, there are too many unknown factors. However, I think that Yu Heng has a slight advantage. The right is for the June 4th, Yu Hengliu, and laughter Mogo."

"The original Anan is optimistic about Yu Heng." He Mei suddenly realized.

If the night and the moon are thoughtful, the light blue scorpions are as deep as the sea.

Sangnan also wants to ask, just at this time, the two sides began to choose their own team. In the game of chess, this step is very important. Everyone's tactics are different, because the selection of the team will be completely different. The scale of the game is extremely large, and the arms available for selection are very comprehensive. Experienced warriors can often judge the style of the opponent from the composition of the opposing team.

He suddenly whispered: "Hey!"

"What happened to Anan?" He Mei asked strangely.

Sang Nan is staring at the demon frequency, and his face is different: "This laugh Mogo really is a arrogant generation!"

"Why do you say this?" He Mei is not clear.

Sangnan rarely reveals a dignified color, and his eyes never leave the demon frequency for a moment. His mouth explains: "The ones he chose are all offensive units! There are no auxiliary units! There are no defensive arms!"

There is another sentence, Sannan did not say it.

- Often only newcomers choose this way.