Fantasy: Get Hundreds Of Millions Of Times Cultivation Talent At The Start

"The handsome Southern Territory is here!"

At this moment, on the stage, many people stared, watching the group of people who stood up and got off the horse and kept coming. The first one was the handsome Nan Yu, Nan Yu!

Everyone got up one after another, and wanted to welcome the handsome Southern Region, but there was only one person who was still sitting in the distance, and that was Han Feng.

"Thanks for your hard work!"

Nan Yu took a step and stepped onto the stage of the generals. Many of the captains and generals would like to cupped fist to salute, but they were shackled by a force, and he was lifted up immediately after a frustration.

It was Nan Yu who showed his strength.

"Nantah!"

At this moment, those Tianjiao generations from major families are also polite to Nan Yu.

"It's really a blessing for the country of Yan that you can come to help my military divisions of the country of Yan and stabilize the country!"

Upon seeing this, Nan Yu smiled slightly, behaved elegantly, like a Confucian general.

"Nanda people are polite!" everyone said with a smile.

"Come on! Sit down, everyone, when I summon the soldiers of the three services, I will order the point to go!"

Nan Yu smiled faintly, looking quite polite.

Hearing the sound, the generals, everyone is listening, and they are seated from the left and right of the general stage, and their movements are neat and uniform. On the left are the generals, and on the right are the tianjiao.

Among them, Han Feng is special. Although he is Tianjiao, he sits on the left side, as if he is a general.

But wearing a brocade robe, he was out of tune with the armor of the surrounding generals.

"Nephew Han Fengxian, don't come here unharmed?"

At this time, Nan Yu also looked at Han Feng, showing a kind smile, like a kind greeting from an elder to Junior.

"Hahaha, these few days have been comfortable."

Han Fenglang laughed a few times and didn't care.

"Your Majesty asked you to lead the Fengshen Camp, which is an important task!"

Nan Yu looked at Han Feng with deep meaning, and said slowly.

"Hong Hu!"

Suddenly, Nan Yu looked back at the Tianjiao line, Hong Hu on the seat, said.

"exist!"

Hong Hu got up and said.

"There is no father and son in the army. Although you are my son, but if you want to go out with the army, you must become a member of the army!"

Nan Yu Zheng said: "Xu Feng, where is it?"

"The end will be!"

Xu Feng on the side quickly got up, cupped fist bowed.

"This time, Hong Hu will serve as your lieutenant and go out with the army!"

"Yes!"

Xu Feng responded, Xuan even made people move a chair and let Hong Hu sit in the ranks of Xu Feng's head camp.

After several adjustments, Nan Yu also properly allocated the Tianjiao and their respective barracks.

"Then, let's start ordering soldiers!"

Nan Yu gave an order, and a handsome seal appeared in his hand, and the runes gathered in the same time and space in an instant, gathered into a pillar of light that soared to the sky, and rose from the ground.

At that moment, a powerful aura suddenly surged out, spread, and echoed over the entire battlefield with Nan Yu's voice.

At the end of the beam of light, a character ‘South’ floated up in the air, leaping above the space, standing in the void, and even the entire emperor could have a glimpse of the majesty!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Suddenly, the thunder and drums of war reverberated, deafening and exciting!

At this moment, the lieutenants and soldiers are gradually coming to the battlefield, neatly lined up, there is no mess, the actions are all neat and uniform!

Only the sound of footsteps on the sofa and the sound of armour floating.

At this time, Han Feng also looked towards the battlefield under the stage, and felt a moment in his heart.

I saw the endless sergeant, divided into three camps by service type, and had three extremely huge square formations.

In the phalanx, every soldier has a straight body and a high spirit.

The scorching sun is in the sky, and the golden sunlight is shining on the armor of these soldiers, and the light reflected is extremely dazzling and piercing.

In front of these soldiers, there are rows of armored men with golden armor, and each has a Cultivation Base at the peak of the Black Tortoise realm.

Their faces are serious, their eyes are sharp, and their bodies are filled with a chilling air, which is awe-inspiring.

"Srush!"

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came and went one after another, and there were dozens of golden armored soldiers walking towards the front of the army with their war drums in their hands.

This battle drum is so huge that it is as tall as two people, and it looks heavy. It requires four golden armored men to use Spirit Power to lift it together from the four corners.

"Boom!"

When the four golden armored warriors put down the war drums, the entire ground vibrated, and a wave of air billowed and rolled up a piece of dust.

The golden armored warriors erected the battle drum and placed them in front of the army formation. After that, there were many golden armored warriors who kept raising the battle drum.

These war drums, placed on the ground, caused a bang and bang.

There are nine rows of battle drums, and each row has nine battle drums, arranged like nine straight lines.

"What is this?"

Han Feng's eyes condensed, not knowing why these golden armored men raised the drums of war, but many people were very indifferent to this, as if they were used to it.

What's more, the eyes flashed with excitement, and Han Feng was surprised by the look of eagerness to try.

"Beating the drums before the war and boosting morale is the tradition of the Lin clan."

At this time, Han Feng's ears rang the voice of "Void".

"But the tribe is the tribe, and the scale of this drum is ridiculously small."

There is a contempt in the ‘xu’ words.

"What? What kind of drum beat scene have you seen?"

When Han Feng heard the sound, he felt a little curious and asked.

"Hundreds of thousands of heroes, beat the drums in front of the battle, ten thousand drums sound in unison, drums sound like thunder, reach Heavenly Dao, the method of communicating with the heavens, single drum sound, it will ring the heaven for a long time, and it will not stop for a hundred years!"

The voice of ‘Xu’ echoed in Han Feng’s ears, with a sound of appreciation.

"Hundred years of non-stop? What a sight that is!"

After hearing the words of "Xu", Han Feng's face was a little shocked.

"That was a Tianjiao of the forest clan who beat tens of thousands of war drums. He has the talent of becoming emperor, the Cultivation Base of the supernatural power realm, but it was a pity that he fell in that battle..."

"Such a powerful Tianjiao has fallen? What kind of enemy is it to do it?"

"I killed it!"

"......"

Upon hearing the sound, Han Feng's face turned black.

And just when the two of them were thinking about going into action, Nan Yu, the handsome Southern Territory, had already got up at this moment, came to the side of the Dianjiang stage, looked over the entire battlefield, and said: "This time on the expedition, it is rare to have the talent of the imperial capital to go to the battlefield! "

"Then this time, they will beat the drums of war!"

"In addition, as a color head, His Majesty Yan Huang specially bestows a high-grade heavenly weapon armor."

While talking, a guard walked to the front of the Dianjiang stage, holding a treasure in his hand.

This precious armor, lingering with the light of colored glaze, the light of spirit, there is a large rune lingering.

It looks like a mighty Bufan, the armor is carved out of the heart-guard with mysterious and mysterious runes, and it also outlines the totem of the ancient giant beast, giving it a great blessing!

"It's a high-grade heavenly weapon, Liuli Yunxingjia!"

"This is an extremely precious high-grade heavenly weapon! Even those big families in the imperial capital may not have it!"

"It seems that this time, Your Majesty is going to reward it again!"

"......"

On the stage, the young talents from various families were all amazed, and unexpected expressions appeared in their eyes.

They are bound to win this heavenly armor!

Even if it was Han Feng, his eyes flickered at this time.

"Heavenly Treasure Armor? It's a good thing, one more can be on the battlefield, and a few more means to save your life."

Han Feng said lightly, he knew that on the battlefield, there were rapid changes and crises, and even a little carelessness, even in the Heavenly Martial Realm, he would have to hate.

Han Feng will naturally not support it!

However, although his heart was moved, Han Feng was not in a hurry to be this early bird.

"Which nine will come first?"

At this time, Nan Yu ordered the people to temporarily put away the treasures, and then looked at the Tianjiao sitting on the right side.

"I'll come first, I'll take the lead!"

Suddenly, someone flickered and jumped down to the front of the drum.

"I'm waiting!"

At the same time, another eight Tianjiao came out of the queue, displayed the Movement Technique, and their spirits bloomed, and they also set off before the drum of war.

In a few breaths, before the nine rows of battle drums, people were already standing...

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