Every sentence in the sky sword shines on the sky warning echoes endlessly over the parade platform in the school. The atmosphere is bleak for a moment. Even if the sun shines, it makes people feel cold.

But only God knows how many people really put the warning of Tiandao in their hearts.

After the Tiandao Yao finished speaking and retreated, Bao, a brutal gun in a green robe, rushed forward, and the tiger's eyes glanced at the members of the trial team below the stage with his power, and said lightly: "In order to avoid suspicion, the strong people in the upper level of the alliance army will not interfere. This training mission will be supervised by the three of us."

The members of the trial team below did not show any surprises because they more or less guessed that this would happen.

At this time, except for Wu Nantian, the owner of the Red Ni Xiaozhu on the parade stage, Tiandao Yaozhong and Fengxue Gun Bao Chong, other old monsters in the heavenly level and members of the trial team were all involved in their identities.

The most obvious member of the trial team, Huang Fatty, is the disciple of Ye Jintian, one of the top leaders of the league.

And this is just the tip of the iceberg that Wang Le knows. He believes that the only one who gets the moon near the water tower is far more than Fatty Huang.

"If I hadn't met these two brothers, I would have become a lonely man in this alliance army." Wang Le thought silently with a wry smile in his heart.

Of course, there has never been no love for no reason in this world, nor no hatred for no reason. Mr. Wang used his own skills to get a high look at Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge from a famous sect. Otherwise, there would be no place to be a bloody alliance and become a brother of the opposite sex.

Although it is a bit utilitarian and not so simple, everyone is an adult, and those who come out need to have this ideological awareness.

Because of this, the status of Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge in Wang Le's heart is far inferior to that of Fatty Zhang Hui in the secular world, as well as those of those comrades Luo Guodong and others who have lived and died.

However, in this martial arts world, Fatty Huang and Zheng Ge are his only two friends.

Back to the point, Bao Chong, wearing a green robe, looked like a straight bamboo gun, did not say much like the two before. He stopped after a few words, and at the same time, his eyes were like lightning to scan the members of the trial team below the audience.

It was not until the members of the trial team were so impatient that they could not breathe when they were oppressed by the invisible aura emitted by Bao Chong.

Seeing this, Wang Le couldn't help but complain in his heart: "Damn, do you think that if you leak your domineering spirit, you can surrender? I'm not scared."

Bao Chong felt that the silent oppression had effect. After being satisfied, he ordered everyone: "No need to delay, please take out the waist-branded magic weapon you got before and go to the war memorial monument!"

Then Bao Chong thought about it and continued, "After you establish a connection between your waist-branded magic weapon and the war memorial monument, you can go back first. After dark, the training mission will officially begin."

After saying that, Bao Chong flashed and disappeared on the parade stage, followed Tiandao Yaozhong and Wu Nantian also disappeared from the sight of everyone below the stage.

At this time, Luo Xiong, who had been standing respectfully beside him, walked to the members of the trial team and smiled and said, "Please follow me."

After saying that, Luo Xiong turned around and walked towards the two dark war merit monuments located in the middle of the examination hall.

When everyone saw that the three old monsters of the Heavenly Level had left, their tense nerves suddenly relaxed a lot, and their smiles increased. Then, while taking out the waist-card magic weapon that Wu Nantian gave them before, he followed Luo Xiong and walked slowly towards the war memorial monument.

Wang Le looked at the waist-brand magic weapon that looked like black iron blocks in his hand. There was nothing surprising about it except the engraved patterns that he couldn't understand.

At this moment, Fatty Huang leaned forward and smiled at Wang Le, "Brother, stop looking at it. You can see that the flowers are coming when you see them again. When you reach the war memorial monument, you will know what's going on."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Ge, who was walking side by side with Wang Le, took the conversation and continued: "Only those who have spent a lot of energy to study the art of refining weapons can see the tricks from this waist-branded magic weapon. People like us who have only learned a little bit of fur can never understand it."

"Uh!" Wang Le touched his nose and laughed: "I haven't learned anything about the skin."

Zheng Ge replied with a smile: "This path is not worth mentioning in my eyes. You will be able to do it as you tell me later when you arrive in front of the war memorial monument."

Because the training mission had to wait until dark before it officially started, the atmosphere of the trial team was still relaxed, and there was no sense of depression and urgency before the battle, everyone, under the leadership of Luo Xiong, came to the war memorial with laughter and laughter all the way, and then stopped talking and laughing, and their attention was attracted by the names on the rankings.

First place: Wu Yongan (2,560)

Second place: Liang Hongba (2,337 points)

Third place: Li Shuancheng (two thousand three hundred and twenty-five points)

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The 49th place is Hong Chen (1889 points)

No. 50: Chen Mingyu (1,863 points)

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In front of the black stone tablet, everyone looked up at the Xuan-level military merit ranking list, and soon found that the top 50 points were bitten tightly and they didn't pull it away at all. This shows how fierce the competition among these Xuan-level powerful men on the list is.

When the members of the trial team saw this, the relaxed expression on their faces had disappeared, and they frowned unconsciously, and their worries became heavy.

Especially those who are ranked first in the Xuan-level ranking list, there are many strange names that they have never heard of before, and they invisibly put inexplicably pressure on these members of the trial team.

Although the trial team has another ranking of military merits due to their training missions, it is certain that on the battlefield, everyone will definitely have face-to-face contact opportunities.

The current trial team is no longer the rookie who just left the sect. The successive battles on the road before have made them mature and become frightened birds.

Because the lessons of the past are not far away, the previous members of the trial team, Hou Yaoting and Chen Shihao are both spies, so they have reason to suspect that the Xuan-level powerhouses behind these strange names may be undercover agents who were inserted into the alliance army through small and medium-sized sects.

Then on the battlefield, you must be careful no matter what, and be wary of these Xuan-level powerful men standing in the same trenches as you.

It is precisely because of this that the thirteen members of the trial team, including Wang Le, did not rush to use their waist-plate magic weapons to establish connections with the war merit monument, but stared at the Xuan-level military merit rankings on another stone monument, trying to keep the name of every strange Xuan-level strongman in mind!
Chapter completed!