[Chapter 2017 Serial Tasks]
After getting the Hongmeng spar, Song Yan immediately began to absorb it. Even if it was only a little bit stronger, the possibility of surviving would be higher, so he would not miss any opportunity to make himself stronger.
Soon it was the third day.
Only by surviving today will they be able to escape the most dangerous vanguard camp and complete their mission at the same time.
“The Pioneer Battalion strikes!”
“The Pioneer Battalion strikes!”
The vanguard battalions of the two countries collided again on the battlefield and started fighting.
Today, Song Yan and his party deliberately kept a low profile, so as not to be targeted by Saint-Emperor-level warriors again.
But the tree wants to be quiet, but the wind does not stop.
The opponent actually had eight warriors at the level of the Holy Emperor to flank Song Yan and the others.
Invisibly.
Song Yan felt that something was wrong.
“Could it be?”
He thought of a possibility.
“Is it what I guessed, try it and find out!”
Mind a move.
He directly invaded the sea of consciousness of one of the holy emperors with his divine consciousness.
His divine soul has undergone sixteen transformations, and is even stronger than most creators. Therefore, he easily invaded the sea of knowledge of the Holy Emperor, and found that his divine soul was shrouded in a layer of black mist.
This black mist made him very familiar, it should be the power of Jiang Fan’s Nightmare Demon God.
He quietly withdrew, and then he checked the other seven holy emperors and found that their souls were covered with black mist.
“This guy is planning to use these holy emperors to kill me!”
Song Yan sneered, feeling more and more that Jiang Fan was insidious and cunning.
“What should I do about Song Yan?”
Meng Ling communicated with Song Yan.
“Active host, defeat each one, these eight holy emperors are all controlled by Jiang Fan!” Song Yan’s voice sounded directly in everyone’s mind.
“This damn bastard is making another trick!” Cheng Xie cursed.
“Yes, this is that guy’s style!” Meng Ling also snorted coldly.
then.
They acted, removing the obstacles in front of them, and then slaughtered towards a holy emperor in front of the left.
But the Holy Emperor had insight into Song Yan and their plans.
He actually directly split several god emperor warriors, and then reunited with another holy emperor.
At the same time, the other six holy emperors also took the initiative to start reconciling with each other.
“How cunning!”
Song Yan sneered, if he exposed his strength, it would not be difficult to kill these eight holy emperors. Presumably, this is also Jiang Fan’s purpose. He controlled these eight holy emperors to attack, it should not be to kill him.
Rather, he wanted to find out some of his trump cards.
“retreat!”
Song Yan drank lightly, and led the team to kill in the other direction.
And the eight holy emperors who would be with them took the initiative to kill Song Yan and the others.
“Ha ha!”
Song Yan sneered, threw out a few divine crystals, and moved the magic tricks one after another. Immediately, the combined attack formation they formed changed.
“Bang bang bang!”
The brilliance reflected, and the combined attack formation formed by them exploded with astonishing power.
The array is within ten meters.
Everyone has a feeling of falling into a swamp, and their bodies have become dull.
“kill!”
Song Yan and his party waved their weapons and slashed the enemy’s soldiers under the sword. There was absolutely no enemy of unity.
Seeing this, someone actually took the initiative to meet Song Yan and the others.
“Stand behind us all!”
Song Yan shouted!
Then, the formation formed by the seventeen of them formed a sharp knife. Wherever they touched, all the enemy fighters were attacked, and the fighters behind them would rush out at this time, slashing those enemy fighters who fell into the swamp. kill.
“Puff puff!”
The blood is splashing, the blood is burning, and the fighting spirit is boiling.
Three hours later.
The battle is over.
Under the leadership of Song Yan’s seventeen people, they actually defeated the enemy’s vanguard battalion.
In the end, their side lost 3,000 people.
The pioneer camp on the side of Xiyue Kingdom lost 8,000 people, and only 2,000 escaped.
Ming Jin withdraws his troops.
The vanguard battalion returns.
That night, Song Yan’s seventeen people were rewarded with five Hongmeng spar.
At the same time, a creator-level captain called Song Yan and his party to ask questions.
The Thousand Commander said: “After three battles, you have been able to leave the vanguard camp. Now, you have two choices, one is to leave the battlefield directly, and the other is to join my command!”
“Sir, can we discuss it?”
Song Yan looked at Qianfu Changdao.
“I’ll give you half an hour to discuss it, and come and tell me when you think about it!”
The commander went away and went to talk to the others again.
“What do you think?”
Song Yan asked.
Meng Zero analyzed: “This is the host’s last PK match. I don’t think the people who control all this behind the scenes will come up with such a simple task. Most of it is a chain task, so we’d better stay in It’s better in the barracks!”
Song Yan nodded secretly, feeling that Meng Ling’s analysis was very reasonable.
“I think it’s better to leave the barracks! It’s too dangerous here!” Others suggested different things.
In the end, with Song Yan, five of the seventeen wanted to leave the barracks, and the remaining twelve were willing to stay.
So, Song Yan found the thousand commander again.
Regarding those who were to leave, the commander did not say much, but sent them away in a concentrated manner.
The rest were formed into a centurion by him.
There are a total of 111 people in this centurion, of which there are nine holy emperors.
The centurion began to instruct: “I will not arrange a centurion for you. If you want to be a centurion, you can recommend yourself to me!”
“My lord, this subordinate is willing to give it a try!”
shouted a holy emperor.
“My lord, your subordinates have to fight for it!”
Next, seven holy emperors expressed their desire to compete for the position of centurion.
“Anyone else?”
The Thousand Commander’s eyes looked around and slowly swept over the crowd.
“My lord, I want to try it too!”
Song Yan suddenly spoke.
“Haha! I really laughed at me, even a small emperor wants to compete for the centurion!”
“That’s right! A doll who has never stopped breastfeeding dares to compete with us. It’s a big joke!”
…………
Facing the ridicule of these seven people, Song Yan looked as usual, but looked at the captain and said, “Please ask the captain for permission!”
“Okay, I agree!”
The centurion nodded playfully, and then said: “All eight of you stand up for me, one-on-one competition, and the one who wins the most is the centurion!”
So, Song Yan walked out of the team together with the seven holy emperors.
“Who’s coming first?” someone shouted.
“Since you all look down on me, then I will challenge first!” Song Yan took a step forward.
“Young man, your grandfather will teach you a lesson!”
One of the tall and strong holy emperors walked out. His fists shone with holy light, and he slammed towards Song Yan in a dignified manner.
see.
Song Yan’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he also raised his fist and smashed out.
“boom!”
The fists of the two collided in the void, causing the void to vibrate for a while, but in the next moment, the holy emperor actually retreated back.
His face was full of disbelief and doubt, but more of anger.
However, at the moment he was blasted back, Song Yan suddenly stepped into the air and flew out with his feet in a chain.
“Bang bang bang bang!”
The opponent threw his fists to resist, only blocking five feet, and was kicked flying by Song Yan.
“You are defeated!”
Song Yan fell from the air and said lightly.
“I… I lost!” The Holy Emperor said in a very discouraged way, but he didn’t expect that he would actually be defeated by an emperor.
“interesting!”
Seeing this scene, the commander secretly said.
The challenge continues.
The second Holy Emperor walked out.
The Holy Emperor did not choose to confront Song Yan head-on, but used his speed to the extreme.
However, Song Yan was faster than him.
So, in the end he lost.
The third person continues to lose.
fourth person.
fifth person.
sixth person.
The seventh man lost.
The next competition is no longer necessary, because it is impossible for any of the seven of them to achieve seven consecutive victories and surpass Song Yan.
The centurion stepped forward and patted Song Yan on the shoulder, and said with satisfaction: “Very good Song Yan! You will be one of my centurions in the future. Come and go with me to the banquet!”
The so-called banquet was just a small gathering, mainly to introduce Song Yan to other centurions.
before leaving.
The commander gave Song Yan a storage ring, and told him that it was filled with Hongmeng spar, a total of 1,210 pieces, of which 100 pieces were his military pay for January, and the rest was 1,110 pieces. One hundred and ten is the salary of his soldiers for the next month.
“Brother, I reminded you that when the army pays, keep an eye on it!”
Walking out of the battalion commander of the centurion, a centurion reminded him through voice transmission.
“I didn’t expect that there is actually greed for ink in the Hongmeng world!”
The other party reminded him that he should not send all the Hongmeng spar.
So, he replied by voice transmission: “I also ask my brother to give some pointers, how do you usually send it?”
The other party voice transmission again: “Hey, I am a kind person, and I will give five Hongmeng spar every month to the people under my hands, unlike Zuo Ning, who only sends three a month!”
Taking half of the military pay is actually called kindness.
Doesn’t it mean that half of the more than 1,200 Hongmeng spar can fall into his pocket.
After going back.
Song Yan called his people together, and then distributed ten Hongmeng spar to each person.
“Centurion, I didn’t expect you to be so honest and honest!”
A holy emperor smiled and said.
“It’s not necessary, I want the Hongmeng spar to be able to get it on the battlefield, why should I be greedy for you!” Song Yanhao said, generally there is no extra reward for killing enemies in the vanguard camp.
It was different among the regular warriors like them. As long as they killed an enemy, they could get a reward of a Hongmeng spar.
As long as the creator of the system does not take them out of here tomorrow and continue to fight, he will have the opportunity to obtain more Hongmeng spar.
“Okay! Centurion, we didn’t see you wrong!”
A holy emperor shouted in admiration.
Song Yan waved his hand: “Okay, stop talking nonsense, today, I will teach you a set of combined strike formations, and when we go to the battlefield tomorrow, we will use the combined strike formations to kill the enemy, I can guarantee that everyone present will have no less than ten Hongmeng. The income of the spar!”
Shortly after.
Song Yan, Meng Ling, Cheng Xie and other hosts resounded in the minds of that grand voice: “Congratulations on completing the first task, now start the second task, within ten days, each of you will kill a thousand commander in the Creation Realm!”
Hearing this news, Song Yan and others secretly cried out fortunately, while the hosts who had left the army were immediately stunned!
