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One year passed quickly, and the small-scale recruitment of the Qing Air Force regiment came to an end. Tang Junming also wrote down all the appropriate magical abilities and formations in the Nantang County Shentong Hall.

After waiting for another half month, General Xing Yao took the 300,000 soldiers recruited from the entire Nantang County area, and drove the Flying Shenzhou, and rushed toward the central front in a mighty manner.

There are too many gods, and it consumes too much to use the teleportation formation. In order to save resources, I did not take the teleportation formation this time.

Along the way, I met some other generals recruiting troops in Yuyang Huafu, and gradually gathered into a huge fleet with no less than tens of millions of gods, covering the sky and rushing to the central front.

When approaching Yuyang Fucheng, a commander of the Qing Air Force regiment also joined the team. It is said that this commander is the Great God of Wind and Shadow, but a diamond god. He understands the rules of the wind system, although it is still related to the teleport rules. It's a bit close, but it's enough to be at the forefront of the universe.

His strength has reached level ninety or more, and he can easily smash level 99 bronze gods and silver gods, and his strength is not bad among many great marshals.

After Fengying joined the returning force, the entire fleet speeded up faster, rushing at a speed that surpassed the speed of light by thousands of times every day. Even so, it took about half a year before reaching the central front.

What you see is a suffocating military city. This military city covers an area of ​​hundreds of thousands of the earth, and all the soldiers living in it are soldiers of all ethnic groups.

This city is called Qingkong City, and it is also the nest of the Qing Air Force regiment.

In the sky above Blue Sky City, there was a battle line of ninety-nine thousand miles long. This battle line was like a crack in the sky, and the crack was endless pitch black outside, which looked particularly terrifying.

This is the central front, the most terrifying and terrifying front in Wuhong Great World with the highest casualties!

There are countless divine formations, Dao formations, and some formations that Tang Jun can't distinguish the ranks around the rift, blooming with the light of nine colored colored glaze.

There are many fortresses and arrow towers among the various **** formation groups and Dao formation groups, making the huge central front look like cracks filled with patches.

Crossing the central front, outside is the vast and infinite universe of Hongmeng, filled with countless demons, making the entire universe of Hongmeng almost a dead zone.

Ordinary intelligent races dare not enter the vast universe at all, because entering means death, and the world destroyers will tear it to pieces like sharks smelling the fishy smell.

"This is the central front, and the 110,000-li south front belongs to our Qing Air Force regiment!"

General Xing Yao pointed to the cracked central front with a heavy tone.

The recruits who belonged to the Ninety-two Generals looked up at the central front, and their expressions became dignified. This is the highest battlefield where Wuhong Great World and World Devil clash, and it is also the only and last barrier of Wuhong Great World.

Once the battle front is degraded, what awaits the great world of Wuhong is the invasion of the tens of thousands of nuclear exterminators. Therefore, the Nine Great Wars line must not be lost. The loss of one means the beginning of the degeneration of the great world of Wuhong.

In fact, the central front is not long. Compared to the gods who can stretch for millions of miles between their breaths, the central front, which is a mere ninety-nine thousand miles, can breathe back and forth thousands of times.

But this is the nine-nine-million-mile central front. I don't know how many gods have been buried in these years, and even Daojun has fallen here.

Moreover, the reason why the central front is so short is that Wuhong Great World deliberately made it. No matter how long it is, it will be difficult to defend, and the possibility of falling will greatly increase.

After observing the central front for a while, General Xingyao took the recruits to report, and at the same time learned about the Qing Air Force regiment and about the 92nd general.

After spending dozens of days, Tang Junming had a detailed understanding of the Qing Air Force regiment and the Blue Sky City, and at the same time received preliminary training. He also knew about the situation and missions of the Dark Thorn Camp. Personally lead, go to the ninth camp of the dark thorn.

The Ninth Tongying of Dark Thorn is located behind the Ninety-Two Generals, which is quite hidden. It is an underground palace.

General Xing Yao had notified the soldiers of the Ninth Tong Camp of Dark Spear in advance and asked them to wait in the martial arts field.

When Tang Junming came, he saw more than 10,000 gods of the Ninth Tong Camp standing indifferently on the martial arts field, looking at Tang Junming indifferently, and saluting General Xingyao: "I have seen General Xingyao!"

"Get up." General Xingyao smiled faintly: "Presumably you have also received the news. From now on, Mingtang God will be the new commander of the Ninth Commanding Camp. You must treat the new commander like the old commander."

"Wow..."

As soon as General Xingyao's words fell, there was a tumult in the martial arts field.

"What a hero is the old commander, how can he be compared."

"It's easy for us to respect and obey, as long as we make the same contribution as the old leader."

"Hehe, it is said that he is only a forty-level god. Even the Diamond God shouldn't be qualified to be the commander of the Ninth Command Camp of Dark Stabbing. The general is playing a bit big this time."

"The ninth commander of the Dark Spear is certainly the weakest commander of the 92 generals, but it does not mean that any cat or dog can become our commander."

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These dark stab soldiers of the Ninth Tong Camp did not deliberately lower their voices. With the strength of Tang Junming and General Xing Yao, they could naturally hear it.

However, General Xingyao didn't care, he smiled and glanced at Tang Junming: "You should be able to handle this little problem, and I will leave it to you for the ninth camp."

After speaking ~www.wuxiaspot.com~General Xingyao left directly.

Tang Junming didn't understand what General Xingyao meant. He obviously used this test to test him. If he can pass it smoothly, he can naturally sit firmly in the position of the commander of the ninth command.

If it can't pass smoothly, although it won't be smashed, but in the future, there will be no right to speak in the ninth camp of the dark thorn, and it may be even more embarrassing.

Seeing General Xingyao leaving, he didn't speak for Tang Junming or anything. The noise below got even worse.

"Haha, it seems that even General Xingyao is not optimistic about our new commander, so he left him like this. I don't know how long he can last in our Secret Stabbing Ninth Command Camp. Maybe he can't last for even a day. ."

"Forty-odd gods, even diamond gods, we can crush him in minutes, so using force to demonstrate this kind of thing, he should not be able to do, but among us there are more than 60-level bronze gods and silver gods. Divine."

"General Xingyao is gone, what are we still doing here? Go back to sleep and drink. Don't waste time here."

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