All My Disciples Are Kings

 Hearing that the nine young commanders were robbing people, the subordinates of Nocturne Camp gradually reacted.

 The only condition for joining the Demon King's Forbidden Army is to enter the trial camp first. No matter who you are or how talented you are, you cannot skip this prerequisite.

So, things are gradually becoming clearer.

The only possibility is that a monster appeared in the trial camp and passed the test in just half a day!

 Half a day…

The subordinates of Nocturne Camp looked at each other in confusion. What mission had this been accomplished to get selected in such a short period of time?

You know, the previous fastest record was three days, and now he has become a junior commander!

Moreover, this person is none other than Commander Le Xun who is ranked first!

 It’s no wonder that Commander Le Xun, who had always disdained to **** people, also started to fight for them...

Hearing the conditions proposed by several commanders, Nocturne laughed loudly and said, "Don't waste your efforts. Blackwood has decided to join our Nocturne camp!"

 Commander Luo Ling, who was ranked eighth, widened his eyes and said, "Why are you so reluctant to join the camp of this ten thousand year old man?"

"Why...are you much better than me?" Nocturne's face was gloomy.

Le Xun looked at the little black man very directly and said, "Are you sure you want to join Commander Nocturne's camp?"

Xiao Hei nodded.

Seeing this, Le Xun nodded and disappeared directly.

Although Xiao Hei’s talent is extremely impressive and he passed the blood pool fire, this still cannot make Le Xun lose face and ask others to join him.

 When the other commanders saw this, even Commander Lexun refused, so what else could they say?

They could only shake their heads and leave one after another.

 Period.

This incident also spread throughout the entire Demon King's Imperial Army.

 Besides training and missions, we were all discussing Xiao Hei.

 One day later, another shocking news came from the Nocturne camp.

Heimu, who has just joined the Demon King's Imperial Army, actually wants to occupy one of the seats in Nocturne's camp to participate in the competition!

 “So anxious? How long has it been? Is he strong enough?”

“The strength is definitely not enough, but I guess Commander Nocturne wants him to practice and prepare for the subsequent competition, right?”

"I'm afraid that after participating in this competition, I will be crushed and have a psychological shadow. This will not be worth the gain."

"I remember there were three competition places in Moteng camp, so Heimu replaced Jing Zhan, right? Jing Zhan is not a person who will give up easily, he is arrogant!"

"The newcomer is in trouble. Although Jing Zhan is not strong among those competing in martial arts, he is not something that a newcomer can handle."

“Haha, this has nothing to do with us, let’s train hard.”

But this has nothing to do with Xiao Hei.

After Mo Teng asked his subordinates to take Xiao Hei to learn about Mo Teng's camp, he arranged for him to be in a camp with the strongest demonic aura. At the same time, he sent Xiao Hei various training resources.

But these are just a drop in the bucket for Xiao Hei.

 There is a special training place among the Demon King's Imperial Army, and even the junior commanders often go there to practice. However, it has no effect on a body of Xiao Hei's level.

Of course, the Demon King's Imperial Army has training requirements every day. Camp Nocturne is no exception.

　　When the day's training was over, when Xiao Hei was about to return to the camp, a man with an angry look stopped in front of him.

"Are you the newcomer? Do you dare to fight? If you lose, then withdraw from the competition!"

 The sound was rolling, attracting many subordinates from Nocturne Camp to watch.

 “It’s Jing Zhan!”

"I guess he won't be convinced if his spot is replaced by a new person."

 Everyone present looked at this scene with great interest, wanting to see how Xiao Hei would deal with it.

 But Xiao Hei didn't even look at Jing Zhan, and walked directly around him.

Jing Zhan was stunned, his face turned cold, he turned around and held Xiao Hei's shoulders, saying: "How dare a newcomer be so crazy? I admit that you have talent, but you have not grown up after all. You are not worthy of participating in the competition now!" "

But Xiao Hei still didn't say anything, but his shoulders shook slightly, and Jing Zhan felt a huge force coming from him, forcefully shaking him away! He took a step back slightly and looked at Xiao Hei's leaving figure in disbelief.     Is this the physical strength that a person at the peak of the divine general realm can possess?

However, Jing Zhan didn't use much strength. If he used all his strength, he still thought he could easily suppress Xiao Hei.

He wanted to catch up again, but was stopped by a voice.

 “This opportunity will be given to Heimu.”

Jing Zhan turned around and saw Nocturne. He quickly bowed and said, "Commander...but his strength?"

Mo Teng glanced at Jing Zhan indifferently and said coldly: "I have made up my mind, don't say more. Or do you want to disobey my order?"

Jing Zhan bowed his body again and said in fear: "I don't dare!"

 In the army, the commander's orders cannot be refuted.

 After Mo Teng left, Jing Zhan straightened up, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth and said, "I want to see if you can stand down and get off the stage!"

When saying these words, Jing Zhan looked at the direction Xiao Hei left.

Seeing that there was no real conflict between the two, everyone dispersed.

 …

 Soon, six days passed and it was time for the competition.

But on this day, Shu Ming actually passed the assessment and also joined the Nocturne camp!

 Six days, although it did not break the record, it was already quite a monster.

The place for competition is a large open space, where a square platform rises.

 The high platform was covered with blood, some were dark brown, some were dark red...

  It seems that the old and new ones have been superimposed and not cleaned up, and the pungent smell of blood is blowing in the face!

 Nearly all the people from the nine camps came here.

Not only are nine small commanders here, there is also a big commander sitting here!

 The great commander sat at the head, and the nine minor commanders stood behind him.

The commander-in-chief waved his hand and said, "It's still the same old rules. Commanders, let's start drawing lots."

 When the leader draws lots.

Shu Ming began to chatter beside Xiao Hei.

“Brother Kuroki, are you going to participate in a martial arts competition just after joining the Demon King’s Forbidden Army? Are you being too hasty?”

“The other party is very strong.”

"If you practice for another year or two, these people will definitely not be your opponents..."

The little black eyebrows are constantly beating.

 As long as he is not fighting, his temper is always stable.

 But now Shu Ming is about to break his defense! Even the hostility that has completely integrated into his body can no longer be suppressed!

Just when Xiao Hei was about to interrupt.

 The commander-in-chief began to announce the results of the drawing of lots.

“In the first round, Heimu from Mo Teng Camp and Jia Yun from Luo Ling Camp. Let’s go on stage.”

Luo Lingying is one rank higher than Moteng Camp.

But even so, Jia Yun is still a strong man in the early stage of the God King Realm.

 Everyone couldn't help but talk about it.

“Although Jia Yun’s strength is at the bottom, it’s not something that the newcomer can handle, right?”

“But it’s okay, if you are the first to play, you won’t be frightened by other people’s competition.”

 “Well, early defeat will end early.”

Jia Yun jumped up.

Looking at Xiao Hei in the audience, he grinned and said: "Newcomer, I will be merciful. How about this, how about I give you three moves?" (End of this chapter)