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Chapter 367 The Triumph Teacher, The Glory Long Companion

They are the heads of Fei Tianhong and Gang Yue.

Although each of the three heads had ferocious expressions and their faces were covered in mottled blood, people still recognized them immediately.

Immediately, all the ninth graders in the tent stood up with shocked expressions on their faces.

Especially Mike’s twice-cooked pork.

He is the ninth-grade candidate responsible for delaying Gang Yue and Fei Tianhong, and has been fighting against the two ninth-grade candidates.

Mike Twice-cooked Pork knew in his heart that the reason why these two ninth-grade men were delayed by him was because they were paddling, and there was no whole-hearted war at all.

Otherwise, the ninth-grade armor will not last that long.

But just how long had passed, and the heads of two dignified ninth-grade men with extraordinary strength had already been beheaded.

Especially Gang Yue, that guy has copper skin and iron bones, there is absolutely no way he can be killed easily.

There were all ninth-grade warriors present, so it was impossible to admit his mistake.

The ninth-grade auras on these three heads were particularly obvious, and they were obviously dead recently.

"That head is Qiu Fenghai, he is the four-armed clan god elder, the most powerful, and has caused Cangji to suffer countless losses.

"Unexpectedly, this old fox was also killed!"

Zhao Qianen explained with cold hands and feet.

No one else knew Qiu Fenghai. After all, the old fox was too shrewd and did not appear in the Jingxiao City War at all.

But Zhao Qianen has always been in Zhao Qi's army. They had fought against Qiu Fenghai before when Lin Dongqi was in charge of the general seal.

Qiu Fenghai is very cunning and terrifying. If Cang Ji doesn't break through, he will be an equal enemy to Cang Ji.

Then, a group of ninth graders all looked outside the tent.

To be able to kill three ninth-grade aliens at once, could it be that Marshal Yuan Longhan is here?

But something was wrong, no one felt the aura of Juedian.

I was so nervous just now that no one heard Su Qingfeng's voice.

They subconsciously judged that the person who threw the head was a human race.

"Oh my God, what kind of evildoers are hiding in China? Why did they kill three more ninth-grade ones in less than an hour?

"God, tell me this isn't true!

"Are the ninth-grade foreign races like salmon in mustard in front of China?

"incredible!"

Mike's twice-cooked pork is holding his head with both hands, and his limbs are very exaggerated.

"Son, here comes the good news, we and I will be in glory for a while. I'm a little ashamed and can't shout out!"

While they were talking, Su Qingfeng and Su Yue had already landed from the sky and were about to arrive at the tent.

"Well, Dad, actually every time I shout a good news, I feel a little ashamed.

"Let's just forget about it this time. It's a dishonorable name!"

Su Yue's face was livid.

Dad is also a talented person.

If you are ashamed, then encourage your son to shout.

Is there such a thing as cheating on my son?

In the distance, the human army was already lined up in order under the leadership of various generals.

When they saw that it was Su Qingfeng and Su Yue who landed, they were not too panicked. After all, they were acquaintances, but they didn't know why they came back.

"Did Su Yue lose something?"

At the very back was the social organization group participating in the battle, with Bai Xiaolong and Yang Lezhi discussing in a low voice.

Why is there no Mengyang?

no way.

Meng Yang is a student of Tobu, and he is now a member of the orthodox Zhao Qi Corps. He is arrogantly lining up, waiting for the victory.

Bai Xiaolong was so angry.

"Maybe so. Su Qingfeng is training with his uncle, and he doesn't know how strong he will become!"

Yang Lezhi sighed.

"You are envious of me. Under Grandmaster, you, Yang Lezhi, are already the strongest beast in the world. I even envy you!"

Bai Xiaolong glared at Yang Lezhi.

"Oh, I can't help it. I am born good and outstanding. This is what you should envy."

Yang Lezhi did not deny it and nodded calmly.

Bai Xiaolong wanted to kill him.

Further away, Gong Ling and Wang Lufeng also saw Su Yue.

Of course, they are now members of the China Scientific Research Institute, so they must be disciplined and not shout.

Ma Xiaoyu wanted to call Su Yue, but Sima Lingling stopped her with her eyes.

Sima Lingling didn't have a good attitude toward Su Qingfeng. With such a father, it would be easy for her students to be misled.



"Su Qingfeng, what's going on?"

Seeing Su Qingfeng and Su Yue walking in, Zhao Qianen and the others were even more surprised and dumbfounded.

Was it these two father and sons who did it?

No wonder the voice sounds familiar.

"Nonsense, I brought you the head, why are you asking so many questions?

"Su Qingfeng, the wanderer of the wet realm, and Su Yue, the Xiwu, plan to kill the three major ninth-grades and win three cities for China!

"This time all the credit goes to my son. It was my son's plan!"

Su Qingfeng sat down on the main seat with his hands on his waist.

Looking at the faces that had never seen the world, Su Qingfeng was in bad shape.

No one else took the credit this time, it was all his son’s alone.

I want to see what the military will reward my son with.

"Su Yue, how did you do it!"

Zhao Qianen picked up three heads and inspected them back and forth.

He judged many details.

Gang Yue and Qiu Fenghai should have fought each other.

Could it be that three ninth-grade dogs biting dogs were missed by Su Qingfeng?

Of course, Zhao Qianen and the others did not notice Juedian's aura.

In fact, Su Qingfeng didn't notice it either.

With Mo Kai's caution, he had already erased all his aura.

"Um, this... it all depends on my dad. I just put forward some small suggestions."

Su Yue nodded deeply.

No details, just all the details.

The ninth grade has been killed, you can figure out the rest by yourself!

"What are you still doing?

"The divine elders of the three cities have been killed, and now their eighth-grade city lords should be cleaning up the spoils. Why don't you immediately launch an army to attack them? Why are you hanging day lilies here?

“I went too late and couldn’t grab anything!”

Su Qingfeng reminded quietly.

"Everyone, let's divide our troops into three groups and conquer these three cities immediately!

"Without further delay, let's set off immediately!"

Zhao Qianen punched the wooden post, and his whole body was shaking with excitement.

Su Yue made a great achievement this time.

If these three cities can be completely destroyed, the Eastern District battlefield will become the first battlefield without any threat.

In the future, more and more warriors will come to the Eastern District battlefield to practice and take risks.

It is a great good thing for both Dongdu City and Zhao Qijun.

This is Lin Dongqi's lifelong wish.

It's a pity that he can't see it.



Outside the tent!

All the regiments in China are ready, and everyone is high-spirited and ready to return to China to receive praise and glory.

The triumphant master, the eternal companion of glory.

Everyone has a very confident look on their face.

Yang Lezhi and Bai Xiaolong said goodbye. He was not planning to return to China and would first follow Yao Chenqing to practice for a while.

When the resources are exhausted, go to China to replenish them.

Now the army is just waiting for an order from Zhao Qianen.

"Good news!"

Finally, Zhao Qianen walked out of the tent and shouted loudly at the same time.

Behind him, a group of other ninth-grade people also walked out of the tent.

Their faces were filled with uncontrollable ecstasy.

And Zhao Qianen inexplicably shouted out a message of good news. The sound was so loud that it was like a muffled thunder that kept rolling in the air. The word "good news" lingered for a long time!

Upon hearing this, all the warriors in the legion were stunned on the spot.

The war is over, why is there any good news?

Bai Xiaolong swallowed.

He saw Su Yue hanging among the Ninth Grade.

Bai Xiaolong has an intuition.

This good news may have something to do with this guy Su Yue.



"Good news!

"Shenzhou Xiwu Su Yue, Shenzhou Shenchu ​​City Su Qingfeng, killed Fei Tianhong, the ninth-rank god elder of the Boiling Blood Clan, killed Gang Yue, the ninth-rank god elder of the Steel Bone Clan, and killed Qiu Fenghai, the ninth-rank god elder of the Four-Armed Clan.

"One sect and two gods of war, killing three major ninth-grades in a row, helping China conquer the wet realm!

"The army listened to the order and immediately divided into three groups to completely destroy the three sinful cities and create a glorious era for the future generations of China!"

Zhao Qianen stood in front of the three armies holding the Howling Spear, and then raised his arms and shouted.

After he finished speaking, the world fell silent.

Can't believe it.

Everyone couldn't believe it.

The hearts of the low-level warriors were beating wildly. Are all the ninth-level warriors dead in the eastern battlefield?

In this way, the Chinese army can flatten three cities at will.

The masters all looked at Su Qingfeng and Su Yue in surprise.

Can't believe it at all.

Three ninth-grade ones, that's not three fat sheep. How could they kill them at will?

But the head in Zhao Qianen's hand was genuine and there was no way it could be made at a high price.

Excited!

These masters and generals were so excited that they were speechless.

What kind of miracle is this?

"The whole army listens to the order, rises up, and conquers the wetland!"

An eighth-grade lieutenant general roared.

His voice was hoarse due to excessive exertion.

Faced with the opportunity to create miracles, they must seize it.

Clearing the Eastern District battlefield is of great significance.



"Tread down the wetland!"

"Tread down the wetland!"

"Tread down the wetland!"



All the warriors in the army were roaring at the top of their lungs.

So excited.

Who can not be excited?

Bai Xiaolong held the sword tightly in his hand, he already wanted to rush to the city to fight.

"It seems that we have to fight again before we can practice!"

Yang Lezhi took a deep breath, and his motorcycle was already burning with flames.

"Bai Xiaolong, what are you doing?"

He turned around again, and Bai Xiaolong was already sitting leisurely on the back seat of the motorcycle.

That was Xu Baiyan's special seat.

"Let's drive, it's too late, we have to take the lead!"

Bai Xiaolong urged.

Yang Lezhi frowned and got on the motorcycle.

"Bai Xiaolong, let go, don't touch my waist. Isn't it disgusting?"

Yang Lezhi was going crazy.

Bai Xiaolong, a gay man, thinks of himself as Meng Yang.

"I'm a little scared of you driving with one hand!"

After saying this, Bai Xiaolong hugged her even tighter.

War! Start!

The Grandmasters were divided into three legions, and the mighty iron army marched towards the three cities unscrupulously.

Su Qingfeng and Su Yue were overlooking all this from the air, and they couldn't help but feel excited in their hearts.

"Dad, aren't we going to join the war?"

Su Yue asked.

"It's not necessary. The ninth grade is already dead. This war is destined to be one-sided and has no value for your growth."

Su Qingfeng shook his head.

"Well, I understand!"

Su Yue nodded.

Indeed, fighting in the tailwind game is not interesting, and beating the opponent is boring.

"Let's go and practice!"

This time, Su Qingfeng led Su Yue and left again.


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