When Hongmeng spar arrived, Song Yan began to absorb directly. Even if he was only a little stronger, the possibility of survival would be greater, so he would not let go of any opportunity to make himself stronger.

In the blink of an eye, it was the third day.

Only by today will they be able to escape the most dangerous vanguard camps while still completing their missions.

"Pioneer Camp strikes!"

"Pioneer Camp strikes!"

Pioneer battalions of the two countries collided again on the battlefield and launched a slaughter.

Today, Song Yan and his party deliberately acted very low-key, so as not to be followed by the emperor-level soldiers.

But the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop.

The other side actually had eight emperor-level soldiers marching toward Song Ye and others.

Faintly.

Song Ye felt wrong.

"Did it?"

He thought of a possibility.

"Is it what I guessed, just try it out!"

My heart moved.

He directly invaded the sea of ​​knowledge of one of the holy emperors with divine knowledge.

After sixteen transformations, his spirit was even stronger than most of the Creator, so he easily invaded the sea of ​​knowledge of the Holy Emperor, and found that his spirit was covered with a layer of black mist.

This black mist made him very familiar, it should be the power of Jiang Fan's nightmare demon.

He quietly withdrew, and then searched the other seven emperors, and found that their souls were covered with dark mist.

"This guy is going to use these holy emperors to kill me!"

Song Yan sneered, and he felt Jiang Fan's insidiousness.

"What about Song Ye?"

Mengling and Song Yan exchange.

"The active host, each broken, these eight holy emperors are controlled by Jiang Fan!" Song Yan's voice rang directly in everyone's mind.

"This **** **** makes a negative move again!" Cheng Xie cursed.

"Yes, this is the style of that guy!" Dream Zero snorted.

then.

They acted, cleared the obstacles in front of them, and rushed towards a saint emperor in front left.

But the emperor had an insight into Song Yong's plans.

Actually split up several **** emperor warriors directly, and then made peace with another saint emperor.

At the same time, six other emperors also took the initiative to meet each other.

"It's cunning!"

Song Kun sneered. If he revealed his strength, it would not be difficult to kill the eight emperors. Presumably, this is also the purpose of Jiang Fan. He should not control the eight emperors to strike.

Instead, he wanted to detect some of his hole cards.

"Back!"

Song Yong drank softly and led the team to kill in the other direction.

The eight emperors who will be with them will take the initiative to kill them.

"Ha ha!"

Song Ji laughed and threw out a few crystals, and the tricks kept moving. Suddenly, the combo formation they formed changed.

"Oh!"

Glorious reflection, their combined formation burst out amazing power.

The formation is within ten meters.

Everyone has the feeling of being swamped, and their bodies have become dull.

"kill!"

Song Kun and his party waved their weapons and chopped down the enemy soldiers under the sword. There was no enemy at all.

Seeing this, some people took the initiative to join Song Yan and their side.

"Stand behind us!"

Shouted!

Then, the formation formed by the seventeen of them formed a sharp knife, where the enemy soldiers all hit, and the soldiers behind them rushed out at this time to cut the enemy soldiers who were caught in the swamp kill.

"Puff puff!"

Blood was splashing, blood was burning, and warfare was boiling.

After three hours.

The battle is over.

Under the leadership of the seventeen people of Song Yong, he actually defeated the enemy's vanguard camp.

In the end, they lost 3,000 people.

The pioneer camp on the other side of Xiyue State lost 8,000 people, and only 2,000 fled.

Mingjin retired.

Pioneer Camp returned.

In the evening, seventeen Song Kuns were rewarded with five full spar.

At the same time, a creator-level thousand captain summoned Song Kun and his party to question.

The captain said: "After three battles, you can already leave the vanguard camp. Now, you have two options. One is to leave the battlefield directly, and the other is to join my Majesty!"

"Sir, can we discuss it?"

Song Ye looked at the Qianfu Road.

"I'll give you half a quarter of an hour. Discuss it. Come and tell me when you think about it!"

The captain walked away and went to talk to other people.

"What do you think?"

Song Yan asked.

Dream Zero analyzed: "This is the host's last PK match. I think the people who control all of this behind the scenes will never come up with such a simple task. This is mostly a serial task, so we better stay in Better in the barracks! "

Song Zheng nodded secretly, thinking that Dream Zero's analysis makes sense.

"I think it's better to leave the barracks! It's too dangerous here!" Some people have suggested different things.

In the end, with Song Yong, five of the 17 wanted to leave the barracks, and the remaining 12 were willing to stay.

So Song Ye found the captain again.

The captain did not say much about leaving, but sent them away collectively.

The rest were organized into a hundred-man squad.

There are 111 people in this hundred-man team, of which there are nine Holy Emperors.

The captain of the millennium began to say, "I will not arrange a centurion for you. If you want to be a centurion, you can recommend it to me!"

"My lord, my subordinates are willing to give it a try!"

Shouted a holy emperor.

"My lord, my subordinates will have to compete!"

Next, seven emperors all expressed their desire to compete for the centurion.

"Anyone else?"

The captain's eyes looked around, slowly sweeping everyone.

"Sir, I want to try!"

Song Su suddenly spoke.

"Haha! I'm so ridiculous. Little emperor wants to fight for the centurion!"

"That's it! Dolls who don't break their milk, dare to compete with us, it's just a big joke!"

…………

In the face of the ridicule of these seven people, Song Yong looked as usual, but looked at the captain of the Qian and said, "Please also ask the captain of the Qian!

"Okay, agree!"

The captain nodded playfully, and then said, "Eight of you, stand up for me, one-on-one test.

So Song Yong walked out of the team with the seven Holy Emperors.

"Who's coming first?" Someone shouted.

"Since you all look down on me, let me challenge it first!" Song Yan took a step forward.

"Suckling boy, your grandpa will teach you!"

One of the tall emperors stepped out, Shenghui was shining on his fist, and he was blasted towards Song Kun.

Seeing this.

Song Xuan's eyes narrowed for a moment, and he also raised his fist and blasted out.

"boom!"

The fists of the two collided together in the void, causing a shock in the void, but at the next moment, the Holy Emperor actually stepped back.

His face was full of unbelievable and doubtful, but more angry.

However, at the moment he was repelled, Song Kun suddenly set foot in the air, his feet flying out in a series.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The opponent fisted and resisted, and only blocked the five feet, was kicked by Song Ye.

"You lost!"

Song Yan fell from the air, and said lightly.

"I ... I'm defeated!" The Holy Emperor said in a very discouraged way, and he did not expect that he would be defeated in the hands of a realm.

"interesting!"

Seeing this, Captain Qian secretly said.

Challenges continue.

The second emperor stepped out.

The Holy Emperor did not choose to slam Song Song, but instead exerted his speed to the extreme.

However, Song Yan is faster than him.

So in the end he lost.

The third person continued to lose.

Fourth person.

Fifth person.

Sixth person.

The seventh person lost.

The next test is no longer necessary, because none of them can win seven games in a row to surpass Song Yan.

The captain came forward and patted Song Ye's shoulder, and said with satisfaction: "Very good Song Ye! You will be one of my centurions in the future, go and follow me to the banquet!"

The so-called banquet is just a small party, mainly to introduce Song Kun to other centurions.

Before leaving.

Captain Thousands handed Song Ye a storage ring, and informed him that it contained Hongmen spar, a total of 1,210 pieces, of which one hundred were his military puppets in January and the remaining one thousand One hundred and ten were his soldiers' puppets for the next month.

"Brother, let me wake you up, and keep your eyes open when the army will start!"

Out of the commander's battalion, a centurion's voice reminded.

"I didn't expect that there would be greed in Mexico!"

The other party reminded him that he should not send all Hongmeng spar.

So he answered with a voice: "Please ask your brother for guidance. How do you usually send it?"

The other party said again: "Hey, I'm a kind person, and I will send five Hongmeng spar to the person under my hand every month. Unlike Zuo Ning, he only sends three a month!"

Intercepting half of the soldiers was actually kind.

Doesn't it mean that more than 1,200 pieces of half of Hongmeng spar can fall into his pocket.

After going back.

Song Zheng summoned the people under his command, and then distributed the Hongmeng spar with ten per person.

"Centur, I can't think of you being so honest and honest!"

A holy emperor smiled.

"It is not necessary. I want Hongmeng Spar to be taken on the battlefield, why bother to greet you!" Song Yanhao said, generally there is no extra reward for killing the enemy in the Pioneer Battalion.

It's different among them regular fighters, as long as they kill an enemy, they can get a reward of spar.

As long as the system creator does not take them out of here tomorrow and continue the war, he will have a chance to get more savage spar.

"Ok! Centurion, we did not read you wrong!"

A Holy Emperor shouted in appreciation.

Song Zheng waved his hand: "Well, let's talk nonsense. Today, I will teach you a set of combo formations. When tomorrow comes to the battlefield, we will use the combo formations to kill the enemy. I can guarantee that everyone present will have no less than ten Spar's income! "

Shortly after.

Song Yan, Meng Ling, Cheng Xie, and other hosts all heard the grand voice: "Congratulations on completing task one, now open task two, and you will kill a thousand captains of creation in ten days!"

Hearing this news, Song Ye and others secretly called fortunately, and those hosts who left the army directly threatened!

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