This so-called temporary demon control team is just a temporary unit during battle. In fact, in daily life, everyone is divided into tribes. They are just tribes of the same demon control team and live relatively close together.
Although Chu Xiong was a little helpless, Hong was very happy. In her opinion, since Chu Xiong could easily defeat Ling Meng, a mid-level one-star soul warrior, his strength must be terrifying, and he might even reach the level of a two-star soul warrior. After all, Chu Xiong was very victorious at that time.
Easy. With the addition of Chu Xiong, the warriors of the Chishui tribe have another guarantee.
The establishment of this temporary demon control team is generally divided according to the comprehensive strength of the tribe's warriors. For example, if your tribe has several ninth-level warriors and eighth-level warriors, it is enough to be ranked among the top five or six temporary demon control teams. If there is one
Soul martial arts, that's enough to join the first one or two temporary demon control teams.
Those who are included in the temporary monster control team are all warriors or above. Faced with the riots of monsters and beasts, the role of ordinary people is minimal.
In fact, based on the previous strength of the Chishui Tribe, it would be enough to be ranked among the top five or six temporary demon control teams. However, after the tribe leader and a few masters were devoured by the big monsters, the tribe's overall strength dropped significantly, and it was only then that it was looked down upon by others.
.The Senmu tribe has the same fate. The Qingqiu tribe, which has always been the weakest, is not much better. At least the Chishui tribe still has Hong, a ninth-level warrior, and Qingqiu's strongest person Yihao is only an eighth-level warrior.
Musha.
Sure enough, as soon as he arrived at the temporary demon control team, Chu Xiong saw people from the Qingqiu and Senmu tribes. When Yi Hao, the leader of the Qingqiu tribe, saw Chu Xiong, he was overjoyed and ran over. "Ah Xiong, I didn't expect to see him again.
You are here, haha! By the way, where is your father, Senior Yun?"
Chu Xiong immediately made arrangements and said not to mention his father again, so Yi Hao stopped interfering. However, Yi Hao also sighed secretly. If Chu Yun was still in charge at this time, the Qingqiu tribe would probably be able to sit back and relax.
Chu Xiong looked at it. There were more than 300 people in the ninth temporary demon control team. Among them, there were only more than 70 warriors from several tribes such as Qingqiu, Chishui and Senmu. The remaining 200 people were mostly
The tribesmen who belong to Shadowmoon City. In their view, the tribes like Qingqiu and Chishui, which were originally affiliated to Waning Moon City, are basically equivalent to outsiders, so they unnaturally keep a certain distance.
"You guys, form three teams according to your own wishes, so that I can manage it more easily. Seize the time and quickly choose the leaders of your respective teams. Hey, all of you guys are of low strength." A young man wearing Youyue Sect uniforms
He said impatiently, seeming to be quite dissatisfied with the fact that he was sent to manage the ninth temporary demon control team, which was the worst. This tall, thin, handsome young man was named Feng, with a two-star soul martial arts cultivation, Youyue
A disciple of the sect outside the sect.
Feng is only 16 years old, and it is very rare to reach the realm of two-star soul martial arts. In fact, within the entire Youyue Sect, Feng is also a leader among the younger generation. However, he offended an elder of the sect two months ago.
As a Dharma protector, he had to wear small shoes. In the past, his uncle, who was the deacon of the foreign sect, might have been able to take over for him. But at this time, his uncle had lost power again.
As a result, Feng was first sent to the remote Shadowmoon City, and then appointed as the captain of the ninth temporary demon control team, which was the weakest.
And Feng also knew that he would never return to the sect's headquarters in this life. The reason was very simple. The protector he offended was a seven-ringed demon. As long as the protector did not die, he had no hope of turning around. And when he thought about it,
With the monster race's long lifespan, Feng could only choose despair.
But here, everyone still respects the soul warrior Feng in great awe. And as the captain, he can decide everyone's life or death at any time. Even if he puts on small shoes for you in battle, he can make you cry without tears.
Following Feng's order, the tribesmen who originally belonged to Shadow Moon City consciously divided into two parts and formed two teams. However, none of those people seemed to be willing to mix with outsiders such as Qingqiu and Chishui.
In desperation, four tribes, including Qingqiu, Chishui, Senmu and another Guhe from Dawu Mountain, formed the third team. There is no doubt that both the first team and the second team have more than a hundred people, and only their third team
There are only more than 70 people in the third team.
"I knew these outsiders were not welcome!" Feng cursed in a low voice, secretly hating the city lord for teasing him. He sent these outsiders to the ninth temporary demon control team, which was originally the weakest, resulting in a lack of integration within the team, making the comprehensive warfare
The power will decline further.
Of course, the city lord is also the direct descendant of the protector, so this arrangement can be said to be reasonable.
How did Chu Xiong know this? He was completely indifferent. But since he had to choose a temporary leader, he couldn't stay out of it, because Yihao from the Qingqiu tribe and Hong from the Chishui tribe actually jointly recommended him. Among the people, they were the only ones.
The two knew Chu Xiong's strength.
Yihao and Hong represent the two tribes of Qingqiu and Chishui. There are four tribes in the third team, and two of them jointly recommended themselves.
On the other side, the warriors from the Senmu and Furukawa tribes were a little surprised. They couldn't understand why even the ninth-level warrior Hong would choose Chu Xiong. An old man with gleaming eyes slowly stood up and coughed,
Said, "Hong, Yihao, I don't know why you jointly recommended this young man. But I only know that the future battle is a matter of life and death and should not be trivial. Our Guhe tribe does not fight for leadership, but you must also be responsible for your recommendation.
, responsible for the four tribes.”
This man is the current patriarch of the Guhe tribe - Yong, a ninth-level warrior. He has always had a good reputation and is an upright person. But seeing Chu Xiong's age, this old man is still worried about the future of the four tribes.
Hong smiled and said, "Don't worry, Uncle Yong, little brother Chu Xiong is qualified to take on this responsibility, and it must be him."
"I'm afraid she's your mistress, huh!" came a discordant voice, it was a big man from the Senmu tribe. This man was the younger brother of Senmu tribe leader Bingxi, named Ding Wu. After Bingxi's death, he
He took over the position of clan leader. Although he knew that his cultivation as an eighth-level warrior was not enough to suppress others, especially Hong. However, he was still a little dissatisfied when he saw that the position of leader was handed over to a teenage boy. In addition,
People are honest by nature, so they said it on the spot.
Oh? Hong's eyes narrowed slightly, and she cast her cold gaze on Ding Wu, which made the latter feel a little nervous. Who in the entire Dawu Mountain didn't know how powerful this female devil Hong was! More importantly, a raging
A woman, even if she is a powerless woman, can give people great headaches.
"Ding Wu, your skin is itchy, right?" Hong snorted coldly and pulled out a long sword. When they disagreed, the swords faced each other. This is the normal situation in the soul martial world. When Ding Wu saw this, he immediately drew his sword.
"Hong, forget it!" Chu Xiong stood up slowly, walked forward with the little green fox in his arms, looked at the people from the Guhe and Senmu tribes with a smile, and said, "It's rare that they are all Dawushan people, there are no beast monsters.
Come and make a mess first, so as not to be laughed at."
"That makes sense." Yong nodded and said, "Of the three teams, we have the smallest number and the worst situation. If there is more internal strife, we don't know how we will die by then."
Hong then clanged and inserted the sword into the scabbard, but on the surface he still had a look of resentment. Ding Wu also snorted coldly, but felt a little relieved. To be honest, he was really
I don’t want to conflict with Hongqi. Moreover, at this time, everyone is in a very depressed mood, and they really can’t think of being competitive.
Yong continued: "This Chu Xiong is the Qingqiu genius boy rumored to be under the Dawu Mountain. I have also heard about it. It is indeed rare to be a sixth-level warrior at such a young age. But at this critical moment of life and death, we cannot be too rash.
, please also understand, little brother Chuxiong."
"Senior Yong is right." Chu Xiong smiled, "Let's find someone who has always served the public. I think Senior Yong is enough to serve as the temporary leader. What do you think?"
Hong and Yihao didn't say anything. They knew that Chu Xiong couldn't be offended. As for the warriors of the Guhe tribe, they had no objection. Although the people of the Senmu tribe were a little bit unfair, after all, Yong's qualifications were there and he was a ninth-level warrior.
But he couldn't say anything.
Yongben wanted to be humble, but was stopped by Chu Xiong. As a result, the warriors from the four tribes looked at Chu Xiong with admiration. The joint recommendation of Hong and Yihao was enough to prove that Chu Xiong himself was not simple. And he was so generous at this time, obviously
This young man's demeanor was also unusual. But how did they know that Chu Xiong didn't care about being a small leader at all, and he didn't want to be too public.
At this time, a loud voice came, "Feng, are your damn ninth temporary demon control team ready? It's getting late, and you still have to go to the top of the city to keep vigil!"
"Damn it, don't you know that night is when the beast monsters are at their strongest! Letting this shabby team go to the front line is simply a way to die!" Feng cursed in a low voice, and then said loudly and impatiently, "Okay, okay.
Come on, let’s go! You three teams, quickly tell me the name of the captain! Then follow me and kill the monsters!”
Come on! Chu Xiong frowned. As a soul warrior, his hearing power is far superior to ordinary people. He heard all the words Feng Qiantou whispered in his ears. Killing monsters? How about coaxing ghosts!