"My devil, this Liuyun killed his only nephew and made my elder brother feel in pain. He must not refuse to avenge such a great hatred. Please help me for my subordinates' loyalty for many years."

An Zhan looked sad and fell to the ground at this moment, begging to speak.

Behind the desk, a burly figure in armor sat cross-legged. He heard this and frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "An Zhan, I think you should be very clear that the tribal battle is coming now, and any violation of military rules will be punished the most severely!"

"If it were normal times, I might be able to recruit him to dangerous places and then secretly kill him, but now the Elders' attention is focused on this, and countless tribes are on my Nylon Legion. If I were at this critical moment, even if I was the commander of ten thousand men, I would definitely not escape the military rules."

Speaking of this, the dark demon showed a hint of embarrassment. An Zhan followed him in his hands for thirty years, and saved his life in a battle. If he could, he naturally would not mind killing a small new Blood King warrior.

With his combat power that is almost invincible to the Blood King, he is naturally very confident. Unfortunately, An Zhan is not lucky and the current situation is rigorous. Even with his identity and background, he will definitely not dare to provoke military law.

When An Zhan nodded when he heard this, he naturally knew that what the Black Demon said was true and had no intention of shirking it.

"Don't worry, if you put your elders in trouble in order to avenge your nephew, even if you are willing, your elders will never make such a request."

"This Liuyun's strength is not weak, I'm afraid it's comparable to the late stage of the Blood King. It's naturally very simple to get the position of the Thousand Master. So my subordinates have a premonition that he will definitely participate in the selection of the Ten Thousand Master. At that time, he will need to be recognized by a Ten Thousand Master. So my subordinates hope that the adults can take the initiative and then pretend to accidentally kill him in the exam. It's probably very simple to kill this Liuyun with his strength."

"Of course, if Liuyun is satisfied with the position of Qianmao, he will no longer continue to challenge, this requirement should be not mentioned by his subordinates, and he will not need to take action."

The black demon nodded with satisfaction when he heard this. He passed the test and had no eyes. Even if he killed Liuyun, no one would make things difficult for me just a blood king. After all, he did not face military rules head-on, and no one wanted to cause trouble for himself.

"Okay, if Liuyun dares to participate in the election for the ten thousand men, I will definitely let him go without a reply, but if he doesn't participate, you can't blame me for not taking action."

An Zhan was overjoyed when he heard this, and bowed congratulations to him, saying, "This is natural. Sir, you have a rest for a while. The selection of the camp will begin soon. The subordinates also have to lead the soldiers to the martial arts field, so they leave first."

The black demon nodded and waved his hand.

An Zhan took a few steps back and then turned around and left.

After leaving the courtyard, An Zhan raised his head and a ferocious sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. Since he spoke like this, he would naturally be sure that Liuyun would participate in the selection of ten thousand men. Even if he did not participate, An Zhan could allow him to participate!

When they walked back to their residence in a hurry, a commander was waiting in the living room. When they met, they first made a few polite words.

An Zai hesitated slightly and said respectfully: "Dear Brother Barto, I don't know what I told you last time?"

The thousand-time magistrate named Batto suddenly showed a little bit of a difficult face when he heard this, "Brother An Zhan, it's not that Batto is unwilling to help you, but you should know how important it is to enter the camp. If someone knows that I have done something in it, I should know very well what the outcome will be."

An Zhan cursed in his heart, but smiled on his face and flattered: "Who doesn't know that your brothers Barto are the most trusted person under General Feng Lan Zhan. You are responsible for organizing the list of participating in the camp selection. No one will doubt you."

"And it may not necessarily require Brother Batto to take action. I feel that Liuyun will never be willing to be a commander of the thousand men. It is still very likely that he will sign up by himself, so there is no need to bother you. However, since Brother Batto has worked, An Zhan naturally has to make some statement. This is a blood king blood crystal given to me by my last time in the war, and the origin is normal and will never be investigated. Originally, I wanted to wait until my cultivation level broke through to the middle level of the Blood King, so now I will transfer it to Brother Batto."

Barto's eyes lit up, and he looked at the red blood crystal in An Zhan's hand. Although it was only a low-grade Blood King, the price was around 200,000 low-grade Blood Stone, which was considered a big deal.

Without any trace, he put the blood crystal into the storage bag. Barto laughed and said, "Brother An Zhan, don't worry. With the friendship between you and me, Barto is naturally obliged to do this little busy. Just wait, I will complete the things my brothers have to tell you."

"Haha, then thank you brothers Shebato." An Zhan cursed in his heart and felt very painful. He only had one piece of this king-level blood crystal. It would be of great benefit to refine it, but at this moment, he naturally didn't care much about killing Xiao Chen.

"Then let's do it first, I'll leave first, the selection of entry into the camp is about to begin, I'm going to prepare."

"I'll send Brother Barto."

The two broke the ban and sent Bato away. After An Zhan returned to the yard alone, his face showed a resentful look, "Liuyun, I think you will die this time. Kill my nephews in the mountains, and I will let you bury them with me!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The sneer echoed in the courtyard.

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Arranged residences, the residence of ten thousand blood spirit level warriors is a square and neat stone house, which is not large in size, so it should not be too comfortable to live in. As for the ten blood kings including Xiao Chen, they were arranged in separate small courtyards. Although they were also extremely simple, they could live alone in one courtyard.

Xiao Chen received the opening talisman, greeted Fanya, and pushed the door into his yard.

The courtyard has a simple, practical layout, and is cold and has no interest.

But Xiao Chen didn't care about this. He scattered his spiritual sense and checked the ban in the courtyard. Although it was not very clever, it should be enough to use it for alert. Moreover, there is a real super strong man in the military camp. If he uses the cultivator's formation ban means, he might be troubled by seeing through his identity. So after thinking about it, Xiao Chen gave up the plan to re-arrange the ban. After all, the selection of entering the camp may start at any time, and he cannot enter the Zuomei Dojo to practice. He will wait quietly in the courtyard in the past two days.

Two days passed quietly, and during this period, the two blood kings brought to visit. It was obvious that Xiao Chen admitted his identity as a "lone walker" that made them feel like they were making friends. Xiao Chen did not react abnormally to the arrival of the three, but he did not reveal the water during the conversation, and he did not see the intentional or unintentional tests of the three.

Seeing that Xiao Chen was unwilling to have a deep conversation, the three of them naturally kept aware of the things and rumors that they needed to pay attention to during tribal battles, they said goodbye and left one after another.

Day 3.

While Xiao Chen was practicing, a blood-colored bell suddenly rang in the room.

With his eyes wide open, a strange color flashed in his dark eyes. Xiao Chen rose up and murmured: "Is the selection in the camp finally about to begin?"

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The blood bells gathered, and countless nylon legion soldiers burst into the eyes of the eyes of them.

"Today I will be selected for the camp, and I will definitely win the newly-generated officer position!"

"Captain of Thousand Man! My goal is Captain of Thousand Man. Even if I am an adult at the Blood King level, I, Kacan, will not be unable to win!"

"Haha, these poor recruits, maybe they are still thinking about getting the position of an officer, but they don't know that these are already our own belongings. Brothers, please take action and don't hurt these little guys."

"Centurion, hehe, it seems we are going to become officers, too."

When entering the camp, it is not only new recruits to participate, but veterans can also be used, and the team of new recruits and veterans will be disbanded. Only in this way can the recruits adapt to the rhythm of the Nylon Legion in the shortest time and exert stronger combat effectiveness.

Moreover, under normal circumstances, veterans are much stronger than new recruits, so when fighting for low-level officer positions such as tenth-rank captains and centurions, they often win, and they will teach their subordinates as soon as possible to welcome the tribal battle that is coming soon.

As for the position of Thousand Master, it is the competition among adults above the Blood King level. Because the Blood Spirit and Blood King's strength are quite different, the veterans dare not interfere in this regard. The Tenth Master and Centurion have long been threatened to divide up.

Millions of warriors gathered, and the worst cultivation level was the blood spirit level. There were also many people at the Blood King level. There was a sudden increase of endless evil spirits from the entire Nylon Legion. The strength of this evil spirits churned over the military camp and turned into a blood beast in the army battle. He roared silently to the sky, and the powerful aura scattered across the eight wildernesses, causing any blood beasts who noticed this breath to escape from afar and scream.

In this endless wilderness, the most powerful one is not the blood beast, but the millions of nylon legions, which are pointed by the sword, and are looking down on the leap!
Chapter completed!