"Ten minutes... there are only ten minutes of peace left... Boys, there is a city at this time that is facing a massacre... The Qinggu Kingdom needs you to ignite your blood, fight, fight, and protect."
"Everyone is mortal, some are heavier than mountains, and some are lighter than chicken feathers... At this moment, you are no longer infant students, but the glorious outer sects of the nine major sects, and the inner sects of the nine major sects... pick up your
Sword, go and thrust it into the throat of the vicious monster!"
"Glory, reputation, meritorious deeds...the day when evil spirits fill the sky is the time for you to make achievements."
The crowded space passage was filled with ferocious monsters... At this time, in the center of the light curtain, an old man with white beard and hair, and an immortal spirit appeared.
Grand Elder of the Central Academy.
He stands on the tallest building of the Central Academy, with compassion and firm eyes.
Countless residents of the Qinggu Kingdom raised their heads one after another. The faces of the young men in the Wuhui Battlefield were filled with astonishment... This elder was an important minister in the imperial court, and even the prince had to honor him as an elder.
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"In this preview battle, the imperial court promises that...those with more than 10,000 demon dust...can directly redeem...the death-free gold medal."
After the great elder finished speaking, everyone was in an uproar.
Death-free gold medal!
You can save yourself from the death penalty, your relatives from the death penalty, and your friends from the death penalty... As long as you take out this order... even if you are a vicious traitor, you can also avoid death.
This is not only an escape from death, but also an honor...a family treasure that will be passed down for generations.
In the early days of the founding of the Qinggu Kingdom, this was the medal given to the founding fathers.
The ancient Qing Kingdom is in danger, and this is a badge of loyalty that can turn the tide.
The Qinggu Kingdom Expedition is the honor given by the Grand Marshal.
The last death-free gold medal appeared...a hundred years ago.
At this time, even the envoys of the nine major sects looked astonished...the gold medal for immunity from death...a reward of this level seemed a bit like a joke.
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"If I can get a gold medal for immunity from death, how can little Xiangfeng City accommodate my Feng family...the gold medal for immunity from death, the Glory family...I want to kill demons, and I have to save up to 10,000 demon dust."
"It's a gold medal to avoid death... This is an opportunity, an opportunity that you may not encounter in your next life..."
"If I can get the gold medal...I will definitely be able to stand out in the Wulong Sect."
All the young men were jealous, their necks were thick, and the breath in their nostrils was on fire.
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"The envoys from the Nine Majors...are going to encourage the new disciples of your sect. No matter what, they have to endure a day of fighting...The demon city lord, the golden elixir powerhouse Hu Sanye...is coming."
The envoys of the nine major sects were still stunned. Suddenly, a cold divine message came into their minds.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince... pay homage to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
The expressions of the envoys changed, and they all clasped their fists and bowed... After a while, their expressions changed drastically.
The prince briefly told the bad news about Wuhui City.
Massacre the city?
A whole city, hundreds of thousands of people... are they going to bleed into rivers?
If this happens, Qinggu Country's reputation on the mainland will suffer a serious price.
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"Belonging to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, follow the order... fuse the wrist crystal with essence and blood... The Wanjian Sect's robe represents the glory of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect... At this moment, you are no longer loose commoners, but disciples of the sect."
"The Iron Law of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, when encountering a vicious monster, those who run away timidly...behead."
"Those who deceive the public with evil words...behead."
In the next breath, the envoy of Wanjian Sect stepped forward and read out the law of Wanjian Sect.
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boom!
There was a flash of golden light, and Feng Haoyan integrated his spiritual power into the wrist crystal... In the next breath, a layer of golden glow merged into his robe.
The golden robe is flying, and a huge sword mark is embroidered on the back... This is the standard robe for the disciples of the outer sect of Wanjian Sect.
As for Feng Haoyan, who was a proud disciple of the inner sect, his robe was trimmed with a layer of gold, making him look elegant and luxurious.
Colorful neon red.
Whether they were commoners or low-quality robes...at this moment, they were all upgraded into colorful robes.
This is the power of the sect and the handiwork of the sect.
"Till death!"
The disciples of Wanjian Sect raised their swords and shouted, and Feng Haoyan took the lead, majestic and majestic.
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"Disciples of the Blood Refining Camp, listen to your orders..."
Huang Lingling's wrist crystal flickered, and a layer of mysterious power was wrapped around the Shiquan True Color Robe... After a few breaths of time, her robe did not transform into military armor like other disciples.
But a few dark lines represent her identity... the leader of the inner sect of the Blood Refining Army Camp.
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"Disciples of the Xuanyan Sect, listen to your orders..."
Jiang Xiangyi was dressed in a red robe. Looking from a distance, she looked like a blooming red lotus.
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"Yanchen Sect!"
Wang Zhuqing's eyes were filled with anger and he wished he could fight back to Wuhui City immediately.
There, there are his brothers, his parents, and his friends.
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"Niaohua Sect!"
"Wulong Sect!"
"Fengxuanchi!"
Each sect, through the wrist crystal, has integrated the sect's standard robe... This is an absolute honor.
Sense of honor, sense of community, sense of mission!
These illusory things are the easiest to boil the blood of young people... Yes, at this moment, the disciples of the nine major sects are all gearing up, and even the most timid girl wants to fight.
Aoki Sect!
He Jianggui was wearing a light blue robe, and the mad sword in his hand was buzzing and trembling, like a hungry monster.
As for Ji Dongyuan and Wang Junchen, as direct descendants of the sect leader, they are completely different from the standard robes worn by ordinary disciples... they are graceful, luxurious and majestic... in terms of rank, they are already nine-color neon.
Boom!
Ji Dongyuan's heart was beating wildly... The disciples of the Qingmu Sect below were shouting, and He Jianggui was gathering momentum... just waiting for his order.
Wang Junchen was used to seeing the world, but he was a little frightened at this moment... Leading a sect of disciples to save a city, this sense of honor is indescribable.
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"This injection of chicken blood is so deep that it's the essence...I'm so harsh, but I have to give you 8 points."
Behind the clusters of excited teenagers, there is a calm and beautiful man. He is even more excited... He even boils to make spicy and delicious food... and there is an oil dish.
Fat beef slices!
Fat sheep slices!
Hairy belly!
Enoki mushrooms!
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Zhao Chu carefully rolled up a piece of beef with chopsticks, stirred it in the hot and spicy soup for three seconds... and dipped it in some sesame oil.
Numb! Spicy! Smooth! Tender!
I almost swallowed my tongue.
With this bite, I ate my faith, memories and youth... just short of a few skewers... I don't know how to brew beer...
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"Eating hot pot, singing songs... watching blockbusters, I almost pinched my feet!"
Zhao Chu threw out a frost talisman... Inside the talisman, there was also a large pile of fine snowflakes and fat beef.
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Bang!
In the distance, Ji Dongyuan had a sullen face and swallowed hard.
"What's in that pot in front of my third brother? Why does it smell so fragrant... I really want to ditch this sect leader and go drink and eat meat."
Wang Junchen frowned, struggling fiercely in his heart.
"It's hot pot... Xiaosan's own creation... I'm surprised... who is from a family of chefs..."
"Kebabs, hot pot, dry pot, grilled fish, ice cream, boiled fish... I'm going to kill the dog... He has such a fantastic idea, he has already cultivated into a Nascent Soul monster..."
After swallowing another mouthful of saliva, Ji Dongyuan took a deep breath... He was afraid that he would not be able to bear it.
Will the first person in history to abandon his sect be remembered forever?
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On the battlefield without regrets, everyone wears sect robes. Even those who are disabled have received the grace of ordinary outer sects.
There is only a smoky young man in strange clothes... He is a completely free man.
He was scalding the hot pot and watching all this with cold eyes.
No one can control him, and no one is qualified to control him... The world is big and the earth is big, I will let Xiaoyao do whatever he wants!
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Boom!
In the sky above Wuhui City, the precarious transparent barrier suddenly shattered.
"kill!"
With a shout, they rushed to the sky... Like ants, the teenagers rushed towards Wuhui City not far away. Along the way, the mud rolled and the waves were so majestic that it made people tremble.
"In this situation, I want to recite a poem!"
"ah……!"
"This battlefield is extraordinary. It's so chaotic with smoke and smoke everywhere."
"It's so chaotic with the smoke everywhere. This battlefield is extraordinary!"
Zhao Chu was so excited that he picked up his hairy belly with chopsticks.
The current feeling is like a distant university military training... He pretended to be sick in the dormitory, looking through the bright window at his classmates walking five kilometers in a high temperature of 35 degrees.