Bai Ruoruo, Li Gui, Zhang Anke, and a graduate from Northeastern University whose surname is only one character, Zhao!
Another eighth-rank military officer, General Yan Song.
Standing behind Jiupin.
Then came the seventh rank, and then Yang Ziwu and the others also formed a team.
At the entrance of the passage, stood a man from the military headquarters, holding a stopwatch in his hand, his eyes drifting to the entrance of the passage, and then he took a deep breath, "Everyone, triumph!"
"Fight to the death!!!"
Boom, the last breath erupted at the entrance of the passage, and a small hole opened at the entrance of the passage.
"Enter the ninth rank!" the man from the military shouted.
The three ninth-level people stepped forward together, and the man shouted, "Triumph!"
People behind them were shouting, "Fight to the death!"
Boom, the passage shook violently, there must have been a fight.
The commander of the military department stared closely at the watch. The time was three minutes. When three minutes came, the commander shouted, "Enter the eighth grade! You will triumph!"
"Fight to the death!"
"Seventh grade advancement, triumphant victory!"
"Fight to the death!"
"All warriors, those with higher grades, advance!"
"Victorious, everyone!"
"The military people who were still outside shouted in unison, fight to the death!"
At three points again, the commander shouted, "The military headquarters is advancing, Ziwu's army is in front! You all return in triumph!"
People from the military headquarters entered, and he was the only one left outside. The commander then shouted, "Fight to the death!"
Then he put down his watch and said, "Everyone has entered Tianfeng Demon Realm! The human race is prosperous!!"
Command the last one to enter the Tianfeng Demon Realm channel.
All the modern weapons in Jincheng were aimed at the passage entrance, and a military team of about 10,000 people appeared around it. The leader of the formation was an eighth-grade martial artist, Liao Jun!
Liao Jun stood in front of the passageway, opening and closing his lips, "The human race is prosperous!"
On New Year's Eve in 2011, of the three demon realms, the Tianfeng Demon Realm was opened first, and within ten minutes, the other two demon realms were also opened.
This is the first time that the human race has gone into full-scale war with the demon race.
On the top of Mount Tai in Lu Di, the contemporary Yanshenggong was shattered into pieces and died under the roar of victory. His son, who was watching with his own eyes, succeeded him that day!
The contemporary Yan Shenggong has never cultivated the words and Dharma in his whole life. After reading books for a lifetime, he only changed three sentences of triumph, and the body disappeared and the Tao died.
Duke Yan Sheng, who took over, was eighteen years old this year! His body was full of light and glory. He was overwhelmed and shouted three times in triumph. He actually didn't need his father to do anything wrong, and he fainted on the ground!
After Shanhou received the news, he returned to Earth in person and brought Yan Shenggong to the Great Wall of Demon Suppression.
————The commander who finally entered the Tianfeng Demon Realm was named Fang Ren!
Fang Ren entered the passage and was shocked on the spot. In front of him, there was blood, and the battle actually reached the door.
But fortunately, there was no one in the passage at this moment. Fang Ren continued to enter. When he stepped out and entered the demon realm, he felt like his ears were going deaf. The calmness of the demon clan's feet on the ground almost made him unsteady.
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The huge gunfire of Ziwu Army was deafening, but around him, there were only huge monsters, and even those monsters were right above them because they were too small.
Fang Ren was stunned, "What's going on? What's going on? Where is everyone?"
"Ten, ten, ninth grade!" Someone beside him shouted.
"We were scattered immediately. Brothers, we must guard the entrance of the passage!"
Ten ninth-grades? Fang Ren was frightened. What is the concept? The number of ninth-grades in the Xuanzihao Demon Realm is generally thirteen to seventeen! This time there are more than half of them. In the past, there were only five or six in the Xuanzihao.
The number of seats was almost there, and now ten people came.
"Where is the eighth...eighth rank?"
"Seven!"
Fang Renru was struck by lightning, and the Tianfeng Demon Realm was on the Great Gobi Desert. It was in the afternoon, and there was not enough sunlight. Coupled with the dust kicked up by the demon clan, the scene was simply dark.
"Ziwu Army, enclosure!" Gong Qi, the young man who was the temporary commander of Ziwu Army, said.
Then all the Ziwujun who were riding horses got on their horses, followed Gong Qi's footsteps, and rushed out. With the crackle of gunshots, Gong Qi led Ziwujun around the entrance of the passage, drew a small circle, and solved the problem inside the circle.
The demon clan, then Ziwujun immediately retreated and changed their ammunition.
The other military units cannot form a formation to block it.
After changing their ammunition, Ziwu's army also formed a formation and rushed out twice to expand the human territory at the entrance of the passage. However, these two times, Ziwu's army only had a thousand people left, half of them lost.
Gong Qi was covered in blood. He put his fingers in his mouth and blew a loud whistle. The still-living war horse ran back and said, "Spare the money, Master!" Gong Qi's eyes were like swords and he gave orders.
When the next thousand people arrived, brothers from other military departments immediately took over the guns, mounted their horses and continued fighting.
The monsters kept coming from afar, and they should not be far from other teams. However, there were so many monsters that they were all surrounded and no other teams could be found.
Gong Qi was in a hurry, when suddenly a figure appeared out of thin air in front of him, wearing a black and red cloak, a demon and gold foil! Yang Ziwu!
As soon as Yang Ziwu came over, he immediately turned on the gravity. Countless monsters around him were pressed to the ground and unable to move. Yang Ziwu slashed out with two swords, killing and injuring a large number of monsters.
"When the chess is raised, Lost is relieved. Only when the rest of his team comes back can they guard the entrance to the passage!"
Yang Ziwu turned around and shouted. When Fang Ren saw him, he was already covered in blood.
Fang Ren immediately took out a red flag and planted it on the ground, raising the flag to clear the way for the scattered team.
Yang Ziwu landed on the ground and the fireworks at his waist were unsheathed. Yang Ziwu slightly said, "Seven kills!"
If you look at it from the sky, you can see seven points connected by fireworks, killing the monsters instantly.
During this period, I squatted down all morning, drew my sword from its sheath, and said, "Destroy the army!"
A huge sword light was slashed out, and then, following the line of sword light, another sword was almost unsheathed, "Greedy Wolf!"
Yang Ziwu's body was covered with a huge wolf head, and with Yang Ziwu's figure, he broke the formation!
The huge wolf head broke through the formation and flew away.
Only people from the military headquarters were left at the entrance of the passage.
And Yang Ziwu really couldn't stay here for too long, because no matter what, the masters of the demon clan also followed him.
After breaking out of the formation in the morning, he actually entered the territory of the monster army. A gravity suppressed it, overwhelming the monsters around him. Then he raised his head and glanced at the sky. Most of the people in the military department were ordinary people, so most of them
Can't even see it.
The sky is currently raining blood continuously.
What is the concept of three ninth-grade people playing against ten ninth-grade people?
That's Tang Chen, Liu Yijun, and Zhou Gui, all fighting one against three.
As the strongest person of the eighth grade and the last person to survive, Zhang Anke resisted a ninth grade.
The human race is like this. If there are not enough people, then there will be more than a dozen, and it is really impossible to fight. Cross-border fights, the town has been doing this for many years.
But in this way, Liao, who was fighting against the seventh-ranked one and the fourth-ranked one, could barely resist, but he only resisted! This chapter has been completed!