Online Games: Gain Supreme Talent At The Beginning

Yaodie has three realms of divine sense, and if Ye Yun wants to break her mark, it must be more than ten times the divine sense of Yaodie's divine sense, and Ye Yun can remove Yaodie's mark in an instant, and she is still three times. Tens of thousands of sergeants proceeded at the same time.

Jun Wu couldn't imagine how powerful Ye Yun's divine sense was, anyway, it was definitely tens of thousands of times stronger than Yaodie.

"Jun Wu, I think you all know this bald guy. In the future, you, 30 million sergeants, will form an army alone, and continue to use the name 'Shayun' as the Eighth Army of the Shifang Empire. There will be three legions under it. Master, Jun Wu as assistant!" Ye Yun glanced at the shiny bald head beside him, and then disappeared.

"Young Master Jun, we can be regarded as old friends." Liu Lang looked at Jun Wu who stood up, and couldn't help laughing.

Jun Wu is the son of a middle-level family in the first Fang Zhouyu. Because of his extraordinary talent, it can be said that he is also a great talent in the first Fang Zhouyu.

And Liu Lang's acquaintance with him was not very pleasant, and there were even many grievances and grievances.

After all, one is a well-known genius in the first Fang Zhouyu, and the other is the head of the largest patriarch in the second Fang Zhouyu, and both are rebellious people.

"Yeah, fate tricks people! How proud we were back then, but now we have all become a stone on the road to the emperor."

Jun Wu glanced at Liu Langchen, was silent for a while, and then sighed.

"That's different. Although I'm far away from home like a bereaved dog, even though I live in a shelter, at least I'm still whole."

Lingdu, even for a generation like Jun Wu, whose talent has already been overdrawn, and even his lifespan has been reduced to less than 100,000 years, but his cultivation has only been raised to the middle of the extreme, and it is very difficult for him to improve again. It's so difficult, it's so difficult that Jun Wu himself doubts whether he can raise his cultivation to the extreme level and achieve perfection in his lifetime!

On the other hand, Liu Lang, although he was crippled by the demon butterfly at the beginning, fortunately, he didn't hurt Dao Ji, and he gained endless benefits in this empire. His current strength is stronger than Jun Wu, who has swallowed spiritual poison. Two ranks higher!

"Yes. Jun Wu pays respects to the commander in chief!" Once Tianjiao Wushuang, but in the past few years, the original endless sharpness has been buried inch by inch under helpless sighs. He learned to bow his head and learn to live with it.

"Get up!"

Liu Lang looked at the three thousand soldiers under his feet, his aura was soaring, and his cultivation as a quasi-emperor was undoubtedly exposed.

"Brothers! You can say that the demon butterfly has fallen for her own selfishness. She killed our clansmen, raised our clansmen like livestock, and continued to suck blood and eat meat from our clansmen! Her family feud!"

"After he killed our relatives, he also controlled you and asked you to take spiritual poison! At the cost of your own talent and lifespan! Become a sharp sword in her hand and help her achieve an imperial career! This can be regarded as a personal enmity! "

"Now you and I are soldiers from the ten directions, fighting against Futian will be the immortal emperor! This can be regarded as a national enmity!"

"For public and private purposes, brothers, for Yaodie and Futian, do you hate it or not!"

Liu Lang stood in the air above the camp, overlooking the 30 million soldiers below, with a cold voice.

"hatred!"

"hatred!"

...

Liu Lang's words seemed to ignite the long-extinguished fire in their hearts, and all of them slowly turned into boundless anger. The rolling sound swept across the entire sixth heaven, even Jun Wu's eyes were bloodshot from his words.

"It's right to hate! Our Shifang Empire has unparalleled soldiers now, and my Majesty Shifang is even more powerful! As long as we take down the entire Shifang Zhouyu, we will all be engraved on the monument of our empire no matter whether we can survive to ascend to the ascension." It is admired by countless beings and passed on for endless years!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

...

Liu Lang's words were full of sensationalism, and seemed to have some kind of magical power, which made people want to stop.

"Damn it, Mr. Qin, what did this guy study on Blue Star? What's the matter with what he said? My blood boils a little bit?"

Wang Chen ran up to Qin Zhan and the others at this time, seeing the terrifying aura of more than 30 million soldiers in the ninth camp, he couldn't help asking in astonishment. It seems that he didn't expect this unreliable bald guy to be so eloquent.

"Uh, it seems to be a lecturer, but I remember that this guy doesn't seem to have a qualification certificate." For those who are above the main god level, the Imperial Army will have a detailed record for them, and even their family members will follow The personal filing book of the Imperial Army.

"Lecturer? Let me go, and I'll tell you why this routine is so familiar." Wang Chen was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly. A few years ago, I was still the boss of a tens of billions of companies, and I knew the profession of lecturer better than anyone else.

"Hey, old Wang, do you still have the pill from last time? Give me another pill or two."

Just when Wang Chen was considering whether he needed to go to further study, Jin Di quietly ran to his side, blinking wildly at him, looking extremely obscene.

Now the monks of the whole people, the lifespan has already broken the limit of hundreds of units, and the extreme monks like Jin Di, the lifespan has reached tens of millions of years. So in his eighties, he was like a child in his long lifespan.

"Fuck off, damn, I finally refined the elixir for physical body cultivation, why are you using it for mischief? I didn't beat you until it squirted out!"

Last time Wang Chen tried to refine a potion of elixir to promote physical body cultivation, and this guy took a few of them. Unexpectedly, the next day, this guy came to him directly and said that the elixir he refined was not some elixir for physical body cultivation. , but the golden gun does not fall down the pill!

This almost made Wang Chen explode, it was so fucking insulting.

"Hey, Old Wang next door, see if my brother's army is 30 million monarchs and sergeants, just say you are envious or not!" Jin Di hadn't left yet, and this guy Liu Lang ran in front of him again.

"Why don't you pull them out when you're so dazed?!" Wang Chen felt a little regretful that he was here, who could stand this kind of pervert, a slut!

"Look at what you said. It's only a few days before the boss seals the Chan. I'll wait until he seals the Chan before leaving. Besides, you didn't even prepare the medicine for me. How could I leave at will?" Liu Lang looked at Wang Chen was close to engraving the words "little man succeeds" on his forehead.

"Fuck off, now the seven armies are waiting for our bigu pill, and the boss also said, what kind of pill is the first to satisfy the stinger, do you want a pill? Yes, write an application, and then submit it after the military department approves it I'm in line here."

Wang Chen looked at this guy and smiled. He was so angry that he almost forgot his identity.

"Don't, Brother Chen, you're my own." Liu Lang became anxious when he heard this, and hurried to Wang Chen's back, beating his back and rubbing his shoulders, as humble as he could be.