Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"That Xu Liang probably came through the back door, but he is only a fourth-level divine emperor. Why should he become a high-level divine guard?"

"Yes, you are still commanding us? The other centurions are all veterans, but our centurion is actually a new recruit, or a new recruit who is only a fourth-level God Emperor. It is really unpleasant."

"We are being shoed in."

"Yes, this is looked down upon."

Everyone is really upset when they say something to each other.

They haven't even seen the new recruits who can become high-level divine guards.

Therefore, they insist that Ling Xiao, a high-level divine guard, must have come through the back door. This is the kind of person they hate the most.

"It doesn't matter what other people think. The key is that if the centurion is useless, we will also suffer. Not to mention how much profit we will get, we may even lose our lives."

"Yes, for our safety, we must find a way to drive this kid off his horse."

"We can't let him harm the hundred of us."

"Then go and challenge. Anyway, the Divine Guard Camp has rules. If you don't obey the command, you can take the initiative to challenge. You can challenge once a day.

If it fails, compensation must be given to the centurion.

If you win, you can become the new centurion.

If any of us can defeat him, he will be directly deposed from the position of centurion.

After all, this is the Divine Guard Camp, a place where the strong are respected. "

Someone suggested.

In some places, power is even greater than strength, but here, strength is everything.

…

The next day, the leader called everyone for a meeting.

This commander's name was Bo'er Jijin.

He is a very terrifying quasi-saint level powerhouse.

When Ling Xiao arrived at the conference hall, he found that all the centurions except him had arrived.

Deputy Commander Lu Xianyuan also arrived.

Lu Xianyuan is the green-haired quasi-sage.

"I've met the commander and deputy commander."

Ling Xiao cupped his hands and said.

"sit down."

Bo'er just smiled, asked Ling Xiao to sit down, and then said: "I have called you here today to distribute some military supplies.

This includes elixirs, weapons, food, etc.

In addition, you will also receive a set of battle formation stones. The battle formation can greatly improve your combat effectiveness and will be of great help to your next mission. "

As he spoke, he gave each of the ten centurions a storage ring.

In the storage ring, this time's military supplies were completely distributed by the centurion.

This is the benefit of those in power.

Under normal circumstances, centurions will withhold some resources and then either use them themselves or reward them to those who are loyal to them.

Ling Xiao looked at the items in the storage ring. Basically, he had all these things himself, and he didn't even care about them at all.

The battle formation here is too weak.

It's not as good as what Yuan Zun taught him, so he doesn't care much about it.

After the meeting, Ling Xiao turned around and left.

Lu Xianyuan stared at his back.

"The deputy commander has a grudge against this person?"

Bo'er asked calmly.

"To be honest, Commander, this man is despicable and shameless. During the last recruit assessment, he killed my son in a sneak attack."

Lu Xianyuan said coldly.

"If you want to take revenge, I don't object, but don't take revenge in the shelter. They are about to go out on a mission anyway. You can do it at that time. Don't make it difficult for me."

Boer Jijin reminded.

"clear!"

Lu Xianyuan nodded, as long as Boer just turned a blind eye to this matter, it would be easy for him.

At this time, Ling Xiao had returned to his centurion camp.

Immediately give an order for one hundred divine guards to assemble.

Most people come relatively promptly.

But there were only a dozen or so people who arrived late.

"Zhao Feilong, in the Divine Guard Camp, what will be the punishment for being late?"

Ling Xiao looked at one of the latecomers and asked.

"Fifty sticks, half a month's salary as punishment."

Zhao Feilong frowned and said.

"What if the squad leader is the first to be late?"

Ling Xiao continued to ask.

"Double it!"

Zhao Feilong said.

"That's the case, it's easy to handle. If you nine team captains are the first to be late, then you will be fined with a hundred sticks and a month's salary!"

Ling Xiao shouted sharply.

At this time, the expressions of Zhao Feilong and others changed.

They realized something.

Even if they are not convinced by Ling Xiao and want to challenge Ling Xiao.

But the rules of the Divine Guard Camp are rules.

They arrived late without permission, seemingly wanting to vent their dissatisfaction, but broke the rules.

"Aren't you convinced?"

Ling Xiao sarcastically said.

"No, we accept it."

How dare you refuse?

Even if they disobey Ling Xiao, they dare not disobey this rule.

Therefore, those who are late are punished and fined according to the rules and regulations.

"Okay, I called you here today just to tell you that starting from tomorrow, we will conduct battle formation drills.

After a while, we will be out on missions.

I don't want some people to ruin a pot of soup with a mouse. "

Ling Xiao sneered and said: "Let's break up. It will still be this time tomorrow. Anyone who dares to be late here will be punished!"

Zhao Feilong and others originally wanted to challenge Ling Xiao, but now that they were beaten in severe pain, it was impossible to use their full strength.

So today's challenge can only be given up.

The next day, everyone arrived, and no one dared to be late.

"Centurion, I have something to say."

Zhao Feilong wants to challenge Ling Xiao.

"When the practice is over, just say what you want." Ling Xiao sneered, wanting to challenge him? It's not that easy.

I won’t torture you to death!

So, next, he taught a hundred people a set of battle formations that Yuan Zun taught him. ..

The advantage of this battle formation is that even if only ten people in the team die, it can still function.

The loss of one or two people is naturally not a problem.

When the training began, most people were still very attentive. After all, when going out to perform tasks, if you don't have strong enough combat power, you will die.

They don't want to die.

After a few hours, the battle formation already took on some shape.

But it never succeeded.

Because someone is causing trouble.

A dozen people, led by Zhao Feilong, were probably passive and sabotaging their work there.

Ling Xiao sneered and said: "Zhao Feilong and Huang Nanhu... go out in line and do 10,000 push-ups each."

"you!"

Zhao Feilong looked ugly.

They are passive and slow in their work, and if others punish them, there is nothing they can do.

Because this was the rule, Ling Xiao did not make any excessive demands.

However, after these 10,000 push-ups, their challenge plan for today was ruined again.

"The rest continue to practice and ignore them."

Ling Xiao looked at the rest of the people. Even if there were a dozen or so people missing, the battle formation would be smoother.

At a certain moment, a dragon roar sounded, and a divine dragon formed in the battle formation, with teeth and claws showing, extremely fierce.

The dozen or so people did 10,000 push-ups, but they were exhausted, so today's challenge fell through again.