June 14th  There is someone coming to the Zhan Hall

The joy of welcomed the city became heavier in the moment.

Mu Gui Wuxin no longer placed Fabrady's coffin in the fighting world. He carried the heavy coffin on his shoulders and quietly accepted everyone's gaze.

"Young man..." Cheng Bupeng broke the silence on the scene: "What you want to say is that you will compete with the kids, right? I am the president of the Blacksmith Federation Union. I heard Yun Xinghuisheng talk about your abilities. I just want to say that I am just a blacksmith. In my eyes, the only thing I can look down on is a blacksmith with excellent abilities."

"Dan Zhan Xuan? Bloodline Warriors?" Cheng Bu Peng smiled faintly: "They are just tools to bloom my ability to forge weapons. As a blacksmith, I help the blacksmith without help. As a blacksmith, my favorite thing is steel. What you just said made me feel that you have a steel-like personality, which is my favorite personality. So, please don't refuse the seat of the Blacksmith Federation Union."

"All of us blacksmiths support the energetic master!"

Among the crowd, a square array from the group of blacksmiths suddenly started to shout loudly at the same time, and waves of sounds rushed to the sky, blooming with the simplicity and roughness of the group of blacksmiths.

"Pharmaceutical Union!Pharmaceutical Union!Pharmaceutical Union!"

"Inscription Union! Inscription Union..."

"Mysterious Pharmaceutical Union..."

"Soldiers union, soldiers union..."

Several square arrays in the crowd shouted loudly and roared at the same time, and the sounds almost completely overturned the person.

The presidents of several major trade unions looked at each other and smiled. Today, if they didn't give up their position to the president, they might recommend the president themselves.

That’s right! Everyone has a deep bloodiness hidden in their hearts, but their bloodiness has almost been suppressed for a long time and has completely disappeared. Gu Yue Jiaying’s knife aroused everyone’s bloodiness. Are you not as good as a woman?

The words of motivation ignited the blood that was more likely to boil and burn than tinder oil. Everyone began to support motivation and support this ordinary warrior who did not open up the bloodline.

Because, everyone is ordinary people, because everyone comes from the same camp.

Pan Hongji slowly closed his eyes and sighed softly, "Fight for the mysterious battle!" Bloodline warriors are indeed the most capable group of existences, but you really can't forget it! Ordinary people are the cornerstone of this society.

They may be cowardly, they may be selfish most of the time, and their individual strength is not outstanding. But, they are a group! But when they really unite, that power can overturn the stars!

Now, this group of people who have been sleeping for many years and have been cowardly for many years have begun to awaken! Today, this is only a small part, and tomorrow it may be the entire city, the entire continent, and even the entire country!

Perhaps... Pan Hongji turned around and looked at the direction of the demons and sighed again. When the words of spirit reached the demons, perhaps the demons living at the bottom in another country would begin to unite to show their abilities.

The reason why the group was confused and silent was that they lacked a representative. Once they found this representative... Pan Hongji shook his head and sighed because of his enthusiasm. This battle is mysterious! His stubbornness and confidence have created a new force leader without realizing it.

"I announce that from today on, Driving is the president of the Zhence Dynasty Pharmaceutical Federation Trade Union!"

There was another boil in the crowd! Immediately afterwards, the president of the Inscription Union also began to announce his decision.

One, one, one after another, the leadership power of major forces. Any transfer of leadership on weekdays can alarm the attention of the entire Zhence Dynasty. In a short period of time, all of them were concentrated in the hands of a young man, directly pushing him from the initial powerless warrior to the peak of the power circle.

Li Deyoke looked at the enthusiasm and his mouth was filled with bitterness. The young man in front of him looked almost no different from the last time he saw him, but his identity had undergone a huge change. He went from being inferior to himself at the beginning to being almost as powerful as his own hands, and then to the point where he needed to look up to him.

Snake Emperor is really a terrifying strategy master! Li Deyock sighed, but what is really scary is this young man. If he does not have enough strength and accumulation, even Snake Emperor cannot create such a miracle out of thin air.

Some of the forces that were waiting and watching at first have begun to shake their newly changed ideas. Now they are no longer just a group of leaders of the power of Yongliu City, but have risen directly to one of the leaders in the peak circle of state power in a short period of time.

There is no need for the gift from His Majesty the Emperor, no need for any other major forces to express their convictions, and with their hands and hands, they have entered the peak circle of power with the most arrogant attitude.

What kind of development will such a young man develop in the future?

"I want to build a relationship with the spirit! I am also an ordinary warrior who has not awakened any power! He represents us ordinary warriors! I should give enough support!"

A young man who came on behalf of the head of the family clenched his fists tightly and whispered as if he was telling himself.

When many people heard his words, their eyes began to change little by little. In front of them was an ordinary person without awakening blood power, who was the same type as him. If he didn't support him, who else should he support?

A resonance that does not require verbal dialogue slowly formed a piece of it in the subconscious of everyone.

"Challenge Gan Zhan Xuan? He is arrogant and doesn't know who he is!"

In the crowd, the Thunder Lion King Tian Lianling Pass looked at Fabradis's coffin and smiled coldly. His eyes fell on Guan Jin and swept his head. He turned around and took big steps towards the Conquest Academy and said to himself: "Today, for the sake of Fabradis's death, I will not fight you. But when the funeral is over, I Tian Lianling Pass will come to you. I want to use your defeat to tell Isabella that I am the only one who can match her! Only I Tian Lianling Pass!"

"Ordinary warriors? They are only worthy of lying on the ground and looking up at the power of blood warriors! Being able to serve blood warriors is their glory."

Everyone knew that this was not the time to get closer to the enthusiasm, so they silently gave him a road to the city.

That night, I was eager to sleep with the ancient moon Jiaying.

There are many kinds of funerals.

There are many funerals for ***.

Fabrady's funeral is not a ***, but it is almost comparable to the death of His Majesty the Emperor.

There are two days of mourning hall sacrifices, and I don’t know how many aristocratic families come from all over the country.

Even the top ten blood families almost sent elder-level people to pay their respects, even the blood of the God of War, the three-headed golden dragon blood family, and the most mysterious blood palace!

Only the most elite blood warriors are qualified to enter the Blood Warrior Holy Land where the Blood Warriors are practiced, and a flower basket is also sent.

There were also countless ordinary warriors rushing quickly towards Yongliu City from all over the place.

In just two days, the number of people who came to Yongliu City to pay tribute to Fabradys was fine, and there was no problem that they could organize a huge expeditionary force to conquer the demons.

The three heroes of the Battle Hall, one of the peaks of ordinary warriors, Fabrady, known as the first person to become a saint in ordinary warriors, is an idol of countless ordinary warriors.

There are still many ordinary soldiers who are on the way to come but have no chance to actually attend the funeral.

I was eager to look at the wet yellow soil, and little by little, buried the coffin of Fabradys sleeping. The coffin can be buried, but memories can never be buried.

"Ganjin, this is the visitor from Zhantang." Mu Guiwu walked in front of him and introduced a white-haired old man behind him with an arrogant look behind him: "Ling Donglai."

"Are you just going for it?" Ling Donglai's tone was also full of arrogance.

Dangjin frowned, wondering what Ling Donglai meant. It was rumored that he could forge soul soldiers and make ordinary soldiers saints. Bloodline warriors may not like him, but whoever ordinary warriors heard this news was not very respectful to him?

Otherwise, there wouldn't be many ordinary warriors at the peak of Golden Fighting Heart and Fighting Soul Level appearing in this Yongliu City.

No matter how much they respect Fabrady, no one will set out for a dead person.

The living person pays condolences to the dead, only partly for the dead, and more for the value of the living, will choose whether to come and pay condolences.

Zhantang, as the central holy place for ordinary warriors, I really don’t understand the motivation. Is Donglai really arrogant to him or pretending to test him?

"I'm just going to do it."

"I heard you are a promising warrior among ordinary warriors." Ling Donglai stared at the corner of his arrogant eyes: "This time I will tell you two things. The first thing is that you are qualified to enter the War Hall and find time to come to the War Hall. This will teach you stronger power and make you a strong man second only to becoming a saint."

Listen vigorously and quietly. The second thing is often more important than the first thing. Isn’t it the most important thing to just ask yourself to join the War Hall?

"The second thing." Ling Donglai coughed: "Search for a while, you have to announce that you have taken back the remarks against the Gan family before..."

"What?" His energetic eyes suddenly stared at Ling Donglai with wide eyes: "What did you just say?"

The boy was dissatisfied with a look of dissatisfaction on his face. This boy dared to interrupt himself? In the outside world, when the ordinary warrior heard the name of Zhan Tang, he didn't want to kneel respectfully on the ground. Even if this boy really knows how to forge soul soldiers, he would be too despised the messenger of Zhan Tang! Seeing that he had only performed the most ordinary warrior greeting etiquette, he hated him as much as Fabrady!

Fortunately, Fabrady is dead! Ling Dong looked at Fabrady's tombstone and smiled coldly. The shame that this guy left to himself in the Battle Hall will not disappear with death now! I want to make your son-in-law listen to me like a dog.

"I want you to take back the remarks against the Gan family." Ling Donglai's words suddenly increased his momentum: "You should be clear-headed! We ordinary warriors are just a supplement and an auxiliary to the blood warriors! Our existence is to help the blood warriors better defeat the demons!"

"Assist?" Dangjin looked at Ling Donglai unexpectedly. Is this really an envoy from the Holy Land of Ordinary Warriors? Isn't the Zhantang an organization established with the purpose of defeating blood warriors? Didn't the blood warriors and ordinary warriors cooperate with each other on the battlefield?

Why? When you reach this envoy from the Battle Hall Holy Land, the ordinary warrior becomes a vassal in cooperation with the bloodline warriors' operations?

Without those ordinary soldiers formulating tactical strategies, without ordinary soldiers exploring deep behind enemy lines, and without the efforts of countless ordinary soldiers, the war might have been defeated long ago!
Chapter completed!