One Hundred Thousand Formations Are Engraved On The Body, To Send Warmth To The Demon

Chapter 052: Flying Fast, In The Name Of Lin Fan

"Fuck off, he is not only your soldier, but also my soldier."

"Our third legion, your seventh company has the weakest defense. This time the beast tide will only select your defense area. How did the beast know?"

"Tong Yao Sect is going too far, and now he dares to infiltrate our army."

Han Zhengde said in a deep voice.

"Tong Yao Sect is indeed a cancer."

"As a human race, we are willing to be driven by monsters. We have wiped them out many times over the years, but they are too hidden, and every time they have little effect."

"Tongyao Sect has always been responsible for preventing the killing of our human geniuses. I don't know how many have fallen in their hands over the years."

"Lin Fan turned out, and must have entered their sights."

Zhao Yibo: "So you came up with the idea of using Lin Fan as a bait to lure the demons to take the bait. The method is not bad. I am mainly worried about Lin Fan."

"Don't worry, there will be two middle-level martial artists secretly protecting him."

After hearing this, Zhao Yibo was relieved: "The team leader is still wise."

Han Zhengde looked in the direction Lin Fan left.

Eyes narrowed: "If you are lucky this time, you may uproot Tong Yao Sect."

Zhao Yibo took a deep breath.

He sighed: "It would be great if Tong Yaomen can be eradicated completely."

After Lin Fan came out of the camp.

Glimpse of the Wind is on.

The whole person quickly turned into a wind.

There is only one road between the Seventh Defense Battalion and Jiangnan Base City.

Everything else is wasteland.

Normally, people would not leave Jiangnan Base City.

So there are very few people on this road.

Now four military trucks are running in a row.

On the front truck, He Zheng was sitting in the co-pilot, and a soldier was in charge of driving.

At this moment.

Whoosh...

"Brother Zheng, did something jump past our car just now?"

The driver soldier screamed.

"Where did you go?"

He Zheng asked.

The driver pointed ahead.

He Zheng looked at it with his head: "I have looked for several miles with this glance. There is nothing in front of me. You must be dazzled."

The driver soldier scratched his head.

A little uncertain: "Maybe my eyes are dazzled."

When Lin Fan passed the military truck, he didn't stop to say hello to He Zheng and the others.

This is a short stop, enough to run a lot of miles.

Lin Fan is still rushing.

The wind is flying fast.

The speed is beyond imagination.

It is thousands of miles from the camp to Jiangnan base city, and normally it takes about six hours.

Lin Fan arrived in just an hour and a half.

Lin Fan returned to Jiangnan Base City.

The long-lost noise came.

There is a lot of traffic and people come and go.

The camp seemed too desolate in comparison.

Counting, Lin Fan has left for a month.

But in the past month, he couldn't help but feel as if he had passed away.

Lin Fan rushed directly towards the Intermediate Martial Arts Academy.

Soon, Lin Fan arrived at his destination.

There are twelve elementary martial arts academies in Jiangnan Base City.

However, not everyone can pass the martial arts test and join the intermediate martial arts academy for further study.

Just like Lin Fan.

If it weren't for the formation system, Lin Fan would not be admitted to the Intermediate Martial Arts Academy.

simply put.

The people of the intermediate martial arts academy will be much less than the people of the junior martial arts academy.

There are twelve elementary martial arts academies in Jiangnan Base City.

But there is only one intermediate martial arts academy.

However, no matter in terms of scale or grade, it is far from what the Junior Martial Arts Academy can match.

"Please stay."

Lin Fan was stopped when he came to the door.

"I'm Lin Fan from the Seventh Defense Battalion in Chengnan City, Jiangnan Base. I'm in charge of the military training of your school's freshmen this year. This is my certificate."

Lin Fan handed over the ID.

"Oh my God, Lin Fan, I actually met a real person."

"No wonder I look so familiar."

The two guards became excited at once.

One of them took Lin Fan's ID and opened it:

"Fuck, deputy battalion level."

The two quickly saluted: "Hello, sir."

Lin Fan also returned the gift, and then said: "Please inform me."

"yes."

One quickly ran back to the guard room.

Soon a phone call came through.

"Director, the officer in charge of our school's military training for new students is here."