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Chapter 3945: Transfer

but.

The second team is not so lucky.

The captain fell along with six team members!

Only four team members returned safely

It was also divided into five groups, but there were no big shots like Zhao Fan hidden.

All three groups were hunted for nothing to be spared!

Hong sighed with emotion and couldn't help but feel glad.

Zhao Fan returned to his own building.

I went directly into the seclusion quiet room, followed the feeling of fighting against the high-level battle at that time, and swung my sword to practice the spider!

It's equivalent to feeling!

Such a state is unprecedented!

One night passed.

"It's still the most progressive effect in actual combat"

Zhao Fan said thoughtfully: "After returning, let the monarch arrange for the masters in the eternal destruction of Taoism to be a training for me."

The progress this night is even greater than the past six hundred years!

but.

It still failed to get the Spider Jue into a small success, and it was still a long way off.

Zhao Fan was not in a hurry either.

This is a way to fight and break the way.

If it is easy to study, it will not be worthy of its quality!

Because the third team was almost dead and alive, Hong approved a group of team members to freely control their time for the next ten days and then start day after day training.

period.

Zhao Fan didn't even leave the door.

Apart from practicing knife, it’s practicing knife!

But that feeling faded slowly over time.

By the eighth day, it completely subsided and the learning effect returned to the past.

Zhao Fan put down his knife, drank for a while, and lay on the bed to rest.

I was extremely immersed when practicing the knife, and I didn't feel it. As soon as I stopped, I was indeed a little tired.

evening.

Zhao Fan heard the knock on the door.

I sensed that Hong was standing outside the door.

He went over and opened the door, and smiled and said, "Captain Hong, is there anything wrong?"

After Hong came in, he sent a voice transmission and said, "Yes, our third team has made great contributions this time. Now there is a quota, and there is a chance to serve in a normal military camp."

After hearing this, Zhao Fan smiled, "That's great, thank you."

"The approval will be sent tomorrow." Hong smiled and sighed: "Oh, we are going to recruit new people again."

"Team Hong, let's get together again when I finish my business."

Zhao Fan said.

"good."

Even though Hong knew that the other party was an out of reach, he did not react at all flatteredly.

Not pretending.

His own personality is not the kind of person who is tempted by the tendency to be inclined.

I was just grateful to the other party for turning the tide and saving myself and the entire third team.

The next day.

A transfer scroll was sent to the camp of the suicide squad by a half-step strong eternal.

Zhao Fan looked at his teammates who had been with him for more than 600 years, and the training was vivid in his mind.

He smiled and said, "Everyone, there will be a date later."

"There will be a period later."

Qingyu hugged him reluctantly.

Other members also came forward to get a bear hug.

"Fate, I really envy you 1

"Get out of the sea of ​​bitterness 1

"When I retire alive, I'll go and have a drink with you 1

When it came to the last Shaoyu, she just raised her hand, turned into a fist, and touched Zhao Fan's fist, then turned around and returned to the building.

"Goodbye, Team Hong."

Zhao Fan waved goodbye to Hong, then took over the transfer scroll, and left the Strongest Death Squad with the half-step breaking path.

"What do you call me?"

On the way, Zhao Fan sat in the carriage and asked.

"Floating Pool."
Chapter completed!
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