Master of Great Calamity

Chapter 742: 36 general merit spectrum

The ten great generals all came to Bahuang City to sing merits. &1t;/

But in fact, Fang Yuan didn't have to describe the merits, he could already be sure that he was the first of these great achievements. &1t;/

Although it is said that in this devilish era, he actually did not shoot. &1t;/

The surroundings are naturally congratulated again, but mostly from the heart. &1t;/

After all, no matter whether he likes Fang Yuan or not, the importance of this devil's plan to clear the war is self-evident, and all of them have followed this fight and made great achievements, destined to remain famous in the history of history, and the other party's original heart This gratitude is naturally sincere. In the face of their respect, Fang Yuan is not used to it, and can only thank him one by one, and then sits on the left. &1t;/

At this time, the sorting in the immortal palace of the Eight Wastelands was like this. The Lord of the Eight Wastelands naturally sat on the main position. He was the hallowed white robe and the immortal, the Lord of the Eight Wastelands, the commander of the magic edge. No one could shake this seat. . His eldest disciple Yao Feiqin stood on the left behind him, his second disciple Qin Wuya stood on the right, and other ancient iron elders, etc., stood on either side. &1t;/

Others, such as Mr. Tianji, several elders of Xianmeng, etc., sat on the guest seat and were out of order. &1t;/

And Fang Yuan, sitting in the first place on the left side of the Eighth City Lord, this is the most respected position in the main hall. The other ten gods guard the general, then no matter what the seniority is, how to cultivate it, at this time, They all sat down under Fang Yuan without complaint! &1t;/

This, in response to the previous rumors, Fang Yuanguo really became the highest man in the Eight Wastelands except Baipao War Immortal. &1t;/

"The gods will clear the Demon Abyss, meritorious deeds, it is really hard, give wine!"&1t;/

Above the throne, Baipao Zhanxian laughed loudly, and on both sides, the waiters took the wine, one per person. &1t;/

Fang Yuan and others drank it, and there was another sound of admiration around them. &1t;/

At this time, the ancient iron elders next to the white robe warrior took a step forward and said, "The beginning of Xu Gong!" &1t;/

The so-called "Shu Gong" means that the deity guard will come forward. In front of him, the white robe and the immortal will be dismissed. This self-sacrifice, the geometry of the army, how many goals have been set before the troop is dispatched, how many of these goals have been completed and how much cost Time to complete, resource consumption geometry, casualty geometry and so on. After the master recounts the merits, the elders of the Eight Wasteland cities will also be checked and confirmed, and finally will be included in the Eight Wasteland City Code. &1t;/

This is also the rule derived from Bahuang City. Through these, you can roughly judge how the task is completed. &1t;/

Since Fang Yuan was sitting in the upper left position, he naturally wanted the first performance. Although he came to Mobian soon, but fortunately he was a person who would learn the rules as soon as he went, plus the help of an old deacon , I've been ready for it, and then I spoke out in an orderly manner. &1t;/

After him, the other gods will also separately describe the merits, and the gods will be replaced by the first black armor. &1t;/

Almost a day, it ended in the narrative of these ten gods. The whole process was a bit dull, but inside the hall, all the people were not in a hurry, because they all knew that in this narrative. After that, it was the highlight. &1t;/

"Before the start of the devil's plan to eliminate the war, the old man had discussed with Xiaoyou Fang Yuan, in this battle, he wanted to rank his merits and make a devil's merit deed, and choose the merits among them. The generations, reward them to show their courage..."&1t;/

Baipao Zhanxian seldom speaks, mostly replaced by ancient iron elders, but when it comes to this problem, he speaks in person and ponders: "This move is deeply inspired by the old man, so he made an early decision. During the World War I, the Eight Wastelands also condemned more than a thousand documents, recording the merits of each person. Now the war is over, and more than a thousand documents have recorded all the merits, and all the merits have been counted. I think, now it is here. It’s time to tell the world of this merit and let these people get the praise and fortune they deserve..."&1t;/

"Oh, the old man is already waiting!" &1t;/

"Thirty-six black armor, thirty-six dragon souls, let's see who has the blame!"&1t;/

Inside the hall, Zhu Xiu was all excited when he heard this. &1t;/

There are also some people whose faces are still depressed as usual, and they sigh helplessly. &1t;/

I didn't agree with Dragon Soul in the beginning, and I still don't agree until now. &1t;/

But what is the solution now? &1t;/

"Fang Xiaoyou, the fairy banquet of the staying party, you can come early to review this score and announce it in three days!"&1t;/

Elder Gu Tie proposed to Fang Yuan. Fang Yuan also knew that this was what he meant to see first, and nodded. &1t;/

So, after the end of Xu Gong, the Eight Wastelands opened a fairy banquet to honor the heroes. &1t;/

This is a common practice. Although all the practitioners in the field are practitioners, and eat less fireworks, but in such a good time, drinking a few glasses of wine is also defenseless. &1t;/

Especially Fang Yuan, when he entered the room, he was respected by countless people. Although Fang Yuan was originally reluctant to drink more, he did not expect Li Baihu and others to come around to make him willing to gamble and lose, fine a glass of wine, Of course, this wine could not escape, Fang Yuan drank one by one, without any ambiguity. &1t;/

Since this mouth was opened, the others respected it, and it was not easy to drink, so they could only drink one by one. &1t;/

It was also at this banquet that Fang Yuan returned Qibao Thunder Tree to Li Hongxiao, the little princess of the Nineth Heaven. She looked closely at it and saw that the power inside the Qibao Thunder Tree did not lack half points, but her eyes were extremely surprised. A glance at Fang Yuan. &1t;/

"Since I promised you, I can't say anything!"&1t;/

Fang Yuan explained with a smile. &1t;/

But I didn't expect Li Hongxiao to not only show a happy look, but glared at him rather dissatisfied. &1t;/

In this regard, Fang Yuan can only express helplessness. &1t;/

Elder Gu Tie had waited outside the hall to follow Fang Yuan, so Fang Yuan drank three more cups, thanked the generals, and left. &1t;/

"It's a nerd, such a good opportunity has been delivered to you, but he refuses to cherish it?"&1t;/

Li Hongxiao sullenly collected Qibao Leishu, and said to himself that he hated iron. &1t;/

Grandpa Cui smiled next to him: "Xing Fang Gongzi understands the cause and effect after using the Seven Treasure Trees and deliberately avoided it!"&1t;/

"That would be even more nerd!" &1t;/

Li Hongxiao was dissatisfied and said: "Don't he know his current situation?" &1t;/

"It is clear that I just broke through Yuanying, but the reputation and status are greater than that of Huashen. It was when I suspected that my body was too low. Now, I don’t know when I will get the four secret realms of Xianmeng. It is necessary to improve his ability at all costs, but now he is too high, and there are not many people who can help him in the world. The Qibao Thunder Tree is one of them, but he has to avoid suspicion at this time. Do you feel that you have made a great contribution and are so pleased that you underestimate the world?"&1t;/

Grandpa Cui was helpless, smiling without words. &1t;/

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"Fang Shenjiang, this is the merit spectrum now based on the merits of the gods..."&1t;/

In the side palace, the white robe wars immortals, the elders of the Xianmeng, and the elders of the Eight Wastelands, etc., took out the side merit spectrum and let Fang Yuan watch in advance. &1t;/

It stands to reason that this is not Fang Yuan’s responsibility, but after all, this Fang merit spectrum involves the issue of the release of the Dragon Soul, which is of great importance, so of course they must let Fang Yuan look at it first, so that there are problems to be discussed in advance. &1t;/

Fang Yuan just read it again and said: "No problem, go out!" &1t;/

The elders in the field all smiled bitterly. This merit spectrum is of course no problem. Bahuang City counts the merits and has experience that no one in the world can match. However, the more this is the more problematic, you Can't see it? &1t;/

Fang Yuan saw what they meant, and smiled: "I have a number!" &1t;/

Everyone else was puzzled, and the white robe warrior said at this time: "Then follow Fang Shen's opinion!" &1t;/

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"Are the merit score rankings finally going to be released?" &1t;/

"God, who can get the Dragon Soul, soaring into the sky, witnessed today..."&1t;/

The whole devil's edge is boiling. Outside the Eight Wastelands, there are endless forces of all parties rushing over, there are big and small gods of various gods, there are also forces of all parties in the side of the devil, and not long ago. The elders of all parties who hold the weight of power, etc., are vast and crowded. &1t;/

The purpose without him is to see this magical merit spectrum of extraordinary significance. &1t;/

Choose thirty-six people and give them the dragon soul! &1t;/

This is a sentence that has set off a boundless storm a few months ago. &1t;/

In the past few months, I don’t know how many big things happened, and I don’t know how many people are looking forward to it, worrying, I’m afraid that this sentence will eventually become empty, but now, it is finally ushered in this moment, That sentence will come true...&1t;/

In this battle, countless people who have made contributions are constantly calculating nervously, asking everywhere about the merits of others, hoping that they can enter within 36 people, each time they hear a ratio When he is low, he cheers and jumps, consciously kills a strong enemy, and every time he hears one higher than himself, he thumps his chest, as if he was robbed of his wife...&1t;/

"You guys talk about, who is the first in this ranking?"&1t;/

"Oh, who cares about the first, we only care who is the 37th..."&1t;/

"Yes, yes, the thirty-seventh this time, who knows what to cry like!" &1t;/

"..."&1t;/

"..."&1t;/

Countless people gathered early in the morning, even one day in advance, came and waited, and there was a lot of discussion. Finally, when Chen arrived, I saw the figures of the ancient iron elders and other people appearing in the Eight Wastelands. Under the full city, the voice suddenly disappeared. , Only the endlessly looking eyes. &1t;/

"Cough, this time the devil's plan, all the **** battles, merits..."&1t;/

Elder Gu Tie greeted the crowds of people under the city, and wanted to encourage a few words, but just started to speak, and he felt a gaze to kill, knowing that all the practitioners could not wait, he had to laugh bitterly, and posed. Big sleeve, said: "Well, know that you are waiting, the old man will not be wordy anymore. In this war, the top 100 people in merit are all on this list!"&1t;/

"Wow..." &1t;/

A huge purple list was thrown out by him with a wave of his hand and spread out directly from the air. &1t;/

On the list, rows of golden shining names seemed to cover the divine aura. &1t;/

In the void under the city, for a time, the bird was silent, and the needle fell. &1t;/

After that, a heavy snoring sound gradually sounded~lightnovelpub.net~Oh my god, the number one is actually not the town of the devil and the gods..."&1t;/

"Wuhuoguan Xu Wudu, is that legendary little Wu Shen?"&1t;/

A repressive voice of discussion gradually sounded, one by one, spreading quickly. &1t;/

"Why..." &1t;/

At this moment, a wailing wailing suddenly sounded under the city: "God, where did my grandson and grandson offend you? Isn't it right? Why should I line up 37, and why should the front one be more than me? Merit..."&1t;/

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