Without waiting too long, Shan Gui and others called over all the outstanding warriors from the Suyi team. The square that originally seemed a little empty now became a little crowded.
"Brother Jukeng, there are currently 48 platinum warriors, 3,400 gold warriors, and more than 70,000 silver-armored warriors among all the people in the square. These people are all warriors who have performed well in the plain clothes in recent years.
Yes, you can choose whatever you want." Shan Gui said with a smile.
"There is no need for the Silver Armor Warrior. I mainly choose the Gold Warrior and the Platinum Warrior." Qin Lang said. It's not that he looked down on the Silver Armor Warrior and thought he was a Silver Armor Warrior. It's just that there are only a few freaks like him.
Absolutely most of the Silver Armored Warriors are just ordinary Tianxin strongmen.
"Okay, then I'll tell them to go back." Then Shan Gui ordered again, and only the platinum warriors and the gold warriors were left in the square.
"Brother Shan, let them disperse and use their best skills," Qin Lang said.
"Okay, no problem." Shan Gui nodded and said.
The entire square is very huge, and there is still enough space for thousands of warriors to spread out. Although these warriors don't know why, they absolutely obey the orders of the commander.
After thousands of warriors dispersed, they each used their unique skills. Suddenly, countless strong energy fluctuations erupted in the entire square, and the heaven and earth shook.
Qin Lang, on the other hand, spread out his spiritual thoughts. With his current level of cultivation, his spiritual thoughts could completely cover the square, and every warrior's movements were clearly displayed in his mind.
"As expected, they are indeed the best warriors. None of them are mediocre." Qin Lang sighed while observing.
"Of course, these people can be said to be the backbone of the Suyi team. Everyone is a unique genius." Mo Tong said with a smile.
"Yeah, yeah!" Qin Lang agreed excitedly. He looked very carefully, because after all, the people he picked were all going to join the star transformation formation, and he really looked down upon most people.
"Brothers Jukeng, don't worry, just point out whoever you like. If they know that the seventh team is selecting people now, they will probably work even harder." Shan Gui said with a smile.
Qin Lang nodded in response. He no longer had the mind to deal with these old guys. His mind was entirely focused on these thousands of outstanding warriors.
"Eh? This guy is pretty good!" Qin Lang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he fell in love with a platinum warrior.
This platinum warrior turned out to be a beautiful-looking woman, about twenty years old, with an oval face and a slightly weak eyebrow.
But what surprised Qin Lang was that this seemingly weak woman turned out to be a powerful half-step celestial being.
What really made Qin Lang notice her was that this woman was wearing a blood-colored cloak. Qin Lang also owned one of this cloak. It was the blood cloak, the blood clan's most precious treasure, obtained from the giant evil spirit.
"Why does this woman have a blood cloak? Is she also a member of the blood clan?" Qin Lang said to himself.
"Ha!" The woman wearing the blood cloak shouted, and a strong blood light suddenly erupted from her body. The blood light billowed in the air and rolled towards the ground.
boom!
A huge invincible pit suddenly appeared on the ground, with bloody flames burning on the edge of the pit.
"What a powerful blood power, much purer than my blood essence energy. The blood people's use of the blood power is indeed superb. If she is included in the seventh team, not only can she bubble
Sister, you can also take this opportunity to deepen your understanding of the power of blood." Qin Lang thought to himself.
Qin Lang has long known that the blood essence energy he condensed with the blood transformation technique is actually a simplified way of existence of the power of blood. If Qin Lang can understand how the blood clan uses the power of blood, then Qin Lang can
His strength will definitely be further improved.
"Okay, although I also have some selfish motives, this girl does have the strength to join the seventh team. Well, count her among them."
Qin Lang said secretly, and with a flick of his finger, a golden light flew towards the vampire woman.
"Huh?" The vampire woman was stunned and reached out to grab the bright light. Immediately, a sentence appeared in her mind, and then a look of surprise appeared on her face.
"Team 7? Can I enter Team 7? Was it the selection test for Team 7 just now?" The vampire woman was filled with surprises. She held the golden light in her hand and didn't know what to do for a moment.
"Feili, come here." Shan Gui said.
"Yes, Master Shan!" The vampire woman immediately flew towards Shan Gui. Her name was Feili.
Feili came to Shan Gui's side, bowed and said in a low voice: "Feili has met all of you, sir."
"Well, Feili, you have been selected by the Jukeng brothers. From now on, you will join the seventh team. Please thank the Jukeng brothers quickly." Shan Gui said with a smile.
"Yes, Feili thanked Master Jukeng." Feili saluted Qin Lang. When she raised her head, she realized that Master Jukeng turned out to be a silver-armored warrior.
"Ah?" Feili opened her mouth slightly and let out a cry, as if she was shocked.
"Feili, you're welcome. Your level is higher than mine, so I have to call you Feili-sama. Hahaha!" Qin Lang laughed loudly.
A blush suddenly flashed across Feili's face, as if she was a little embarrassed about her rudeness just now, but she didn't know how to explain it, because Qin Lang was indeed a silver-armored warrior, and her level was much higher than the opponent's.
There are two levels.
"Feili, don't underestimate Brother Jukeng. He is the person sent by Master Yu to select the alternate members of the seventh team. It is not as simple as it seems on the surface. It is not an exaggeration to call him Sir." Shan Guilue
He said dissatisfiedly, with a hint of reproach in his tone.
"It's Feili who was rude. I hope Master Jukeng will forgive me." Feili's body was shaken and she hurriedly saluted Qin Lang again.
"It's okay, Feili, just wait and I will continue to select outstanding soldiers to join the seventh team." Qin Lang nodded, said with a smile, and then continued to observe.
Soon, Qin Lang's eyes were attracted by a group of jumping figures. When he looked over, he was slightly stunned because this person Qin Lang had just dealt with him not long ago.
"A member of the Shadow Clan, Manganese Steel. This is a pretty good talent. If his Thousand Machines Phantom Technique can be further improved, even I will have a hard time finding its true form. After he joins the formation of the Star Transformation, it will be difficult for him to
It can increase the power of the formation." Qin Lang nodded and fired a golden light towards Manganese Steel, adding him to the seventh team.
When Manganang found out that he had been selected into the seventh team, his face also showed an expression of joy. And when he knew that Qin Lang, who had just defeated him not long ago, turned out to be the person sent by Lord Yu to select talents, he felt in his heart
He even looked at Qin Lang with admiration.
"Master Jukeng, indeed, there are many of you. I offended him just now, and now he has chosen me to join the seventh team. I will do my best to repay such a great favor." Manganangang said to himself secretly.
Next, Qin Lang continued to select people he liked among thousands of outstanding warriors. He did not select simply based on strength. If that were the case, almost all of the forty platinum warriors could be selected. Then
It's my turn to be the golden warrior.
Qin Lang chooses people based on whether they are suitable to join the Star Transformation Formation. If a person is strong, but after joining the formation, he not only blends in, but becomes out of place, like a shit-stirring stick, then that's okay.
It's better not to.
Therefore, those warriors who performed very eye-catchingly, felt sharp, domineering, and imposing were not selected by Qin Lang.
After a selection process, Qin Lang selected 28 platinum warriors and more than 900 gold warriors. In total, there were nearly a thousand people.
"Okay, I've finished my selection." Qin Lang said to Shan Gui and others.
"Hahaha, brother Jukeng, you have selected all the best talents in my brother's team right now. By then, those team captains will probably have to fight for our old bones." Shan Gui laughed loudly.
Laughed.
"Haha, brothers, there is nothing we can do about this. Everything is for the sake of the next team battle." Qin Lang said with a smile.
"By the way, Brother Jukeng, I have a question, I don't know if I should ask it." Mo Tong asked in a low voice.
"Oh? Brother Mo, if you have any questions, just ask." Qin Lang smiled.
"The number of members in Team 7 has always been relatively fixed. I wonder why there was such a large-scale recruitment of personnel this time?" Mo Tong asked.
As soon as these words came out, Shan Gui and others all pricked up their ears. In fact, this question was what they had been thinking about.
"Oh, um, the seventh team went to fight on the Star Battlefield not long ago. There were some casualties. In order to cope with the upcoming team battle, we need to add fresh blood." Qin Lang did not hide it, and said honestly.
said.
"What? The seventh team actually went to the battlefield? Don't those guys never go to the battlefield? What's wrong with them?" Shan Gui exclaimed.
"I don't know about that. I guess they figured it out and thought they should go to the battlefield to practice." Qin Lang shrugged, noncommittal.
He would not tell anyone that he was the one who instigated Team 7 to go to the battlefield. Isn't this just looking for trouble? When the time comes, those public aristocrats whose sons and grandsons have died will have to come to settle accounts with him.
"Old Dan, don't you have a nephew who is in the seventh team?" Mo Tong suddenly said to Shan Gui.
"Ah, that's right! I almost forgot about this." Shan Gui woke up suddenly, clapped his thighs and jumped up, with a look of progress on his face.
"Brother Jukeng, when will the seventh team come back? I want to see if my nephew is dead." Shan Gui shouted.
"Ah? They will be back this evening. Brother Shan, don't worry, your nephew will be fine." Qin Lang comforted Shan Gui and said.
"Shit! I wish that damn boy was dead! That heartless little thing!" Shan Gui unexpectedly cursed.