"The Devil Legion is launched, with various positions open. Next is the highlight you are looking forward to, the position election!"

Mo Wen stared at everyone and said with a smile.

"Did you see the ten newly built earth and stone arenas in front of me? This is for you..."

"Now we are going to run for ten ten thousand men. Those who are interested in running can stand on the ring to accept other people's challenges..."

Don't ask aloud.

"I suggest that you do what you can, so as not to be injured and damaged in the fight, and ultimately unable to participate in the competition for positions at the corresponding level, that would be more than worth the loss..."

Don't ask for a word and wake up.

"Haha... Since I'm embarrassed, let me start! I will be the first to be the leader of the ten thousand men!"

Li Kui laughed loudly, and saw his legs exerting force, jumping gently, and jumping onto the earth and stone arena.

When the other eight powerful men in the Nascent Soul stage saw Li Kui coming on stage, they did not choose Li Kui's stage.

After the members of the Nightmare Team returned from the Devil Training Camp, each of them increased to a level to a greater or lesser extent.

Li Kui was even more outrageously promoted from the Great Perfection of the Golden Elixir Stage to the Early Infant Stage. You should know that the Golden Elixir to the Nascent Soul is a qualitative leap, and what is required is huge accumulation and opportunity.

Li Kui's qi fluctuations are extremely comparable to those in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. And he knows what he has learned in the Devil Training Camp this month, so it is better to cause less trouble.

Under the leadership of Li Kui, the eight powerful Nascent Soul Stage in the army also chose a ring and stood on it.

No one chose to go on stage to challenge, because the cultivation level of the Golden Elixir stage and the Nascent Soul stage are a gap and cannot be defeated.

The Nascent Soul Stage occupies nine 10,000-strong ranks, and the last remaining position will compete in a group of golden elixir periods.

The Golden Elixir Stage present was eager to try, but no one took a step and was watching.

After all, it’s hard to be a good person, and no one dares to say that they can withstand the next wheel battle!

"What? No one wants the last position?"

Mo Wen looked at the people below and said with a smile.

"I'll do it!"

Xiao Fan saw that no one was willing to go to the stage and said in a deep voice.

I saw him wearing white robe and armor, standing on the stage, thriving in a heroic posture.

"I'm in Yang Lu, please give me some advice..."

A person with the Jindan stage cultivation jumped onto the ring and clasped his fists at Xiao Fan.

"Brother Yang, I hope Haihan is sorry..."

Xiao Fan clasped his fists and said in a deep voice.

Because he knew that if he wanted to stand here until the end, he had to suppress it with thunder.

After Xiao Fan finished speaking, he used his body skills and rushed forward, and punched Yang Lu in the chest with a powerful force.

When Yang Lu reacted, Xiao Fan was already approaching and quickly crossed his arms to block. Xiao Fan's fist path turned sharply, avoiding Yang Lu's chest and turning to his lower abdomen.

"Bang!"

Xiao Fan punched hard, Yang Lu's face turned red, and he flew backwards in pain, and fell to the ground.

Yang Lu looked ugly after falling to the ground because he found that the qi in his dantian was blocked.

"Next!"

Xiao Fan stood up and said coldly.

The Jindan stage monks looked heavy and thought carefully about how to deal with this punch if it was him.

Many people shook their heads secretly, and they stopped the idea of ​​going forward to fight with Xiao Fan.

"Brother Xiao, I'm giving in! Please also lift the blockade of the qi in my body..."

Yang Lu held up his body, endured the pain in his lower abdomen, and clasped his fists and saluted.

"Okay! Nothing is the case! Every person who goes on stage to fight with me will use a unique secret method to block the qi in his body so that he cannot use his spiritual power in cultivation within two hours. Please do it yourself..."

Xiao Fan glanced at the crowd who was eager to try and said in a deep voice.

The Jindan period was slightly surprised when he heard this. Xiao Fan was too cruel. The two-hour blockade of energy. As long as he lost, it means he lost the opportunity to compete for the next position.

For a moment, no one dared to step forward again.

"Okay, since no one comes forward to challenge, the candidates for the ten ten thousand men's captains will be established! They are Li Kui, Wu Qianren, Xiao Fan..."

Mo Wen announced.

"The next one is the election for the position of a thousand men..."

Half an hour later, hundreds of thousands of commanders were elected, and nearly half of the members of the Nightmare Team were selected, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng ranked first.

This also made everyone deeply realize the strength of the Nightmare Team, which Mo Wen specially arranged.

It is to show everyone the combat effectiveness of the Nightmare Team and arouse their competitive spirit and desire to fight.

At the same time, it also allows the Nightmare Team to quickly integrate into the Devil Legion, continue the knowledge and style of the Devil Training Camp, and quickly improve the combat effectiveness and cohesion of the Devil Legion.

Then there was the Centurion's election, and all the remaining people in the Nightmare Team were selected.

Two hours later, the Devil's Legion was well organized and formed a brand new force.

The newly elected officers and their respective teams stood back in line, and the young men and brothers such as Long Aotian were all under Li Kui and stood behind the team.

"After three hours, the new Devil Legion has finally been built! Don't let go of all the elected generals. Your subordinates are all staring at your position! What I said before will still count! Those who are capable will be better, and those who are mediocre will be lowered!"

Mo Wen stood on the platform and said loudly.

The generals who had just breathed a sigh of relief couldn't help but tighten their anus, especially the tenth princes and centurions, with a serious expression.

Because according to the rules set by Mo Wen before, the ten husbands run once a month, the centurion is once every three months, the thousand husbands are once every six months, and the ten thousand husbands are once a year!

A month will pass soon, so their hearts can't help but rise.

The soldiers who were not elected targeted their immediate superiors, which made the generals and officials feel uncomfortable all over.

"Okay, don't be too nervous, we can make trouble internally. But I have one thing here: digest internal problems by yourself, and external problems must be consistent with the outside world. Do you understand?"

Mo Wen looked at everyone's expressions and secretly felt a little funny.

"clear!"

Everyone responded in unison.

"Everyone knows that in half a year, it will be a military competition for the entire Mo's dynasty! I hope that everyone will not slackew and train hard in the past six months. At that time, the competition will be styled, exciting, and bravely win the first place, so that our devil army will be able to improve our face. Do you have confidence?"

"have!"

The hundred thousand soldiers were uniform and shouted loudly.

"Well! Yes, it's a good thing to be confident, but you have to take action! Now, each team of 10,000 people is named Pojun, Tanlang, Qisha, Disha, Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, and Kaiyang. Each specializes in a military region competition project and strives to win the first place!"

Mo Wen thought about it and said.

"In order to maintain the team's activity and enthusiasm, a competitive ranking mechanism is implemented among each team. The top ten thousand people will give the soldiers of other teams a month of clothing!"

Don't ask the corners of your mouth rise and you smile evilly.

"Not many, the lost team, only one month to wash nine people's clothes..."

When everyone heard this, they were shocked.

This is a bit big!

[Author’s off-topic]: Uh...I’m afraid that the next chapter will not be reviewed!

Waiting online, it's very urgent. Dear book friends, what should I do?
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