Chapter 302: It's It!

Fifteen commanders have been chosen.

General Meng took fifteen people of the same age into the base inside the giant gate through the opening under the ink-colored giant gate, and discussed some plans for the time being.

The rest waited outside.

But in front of the inky giant gate, the strange atmosphere is still spreading.

No one spoke.

No one made the slightest move.

It was as if the sound of silence enveloped the audience, as if the picture of a landslide and a crack penetrated into the depths of my heart, as if unbelievable emotions hit my body.

Quiescence!

Deathly silence!

The sun completely set below the horizon, and only a dim light shone faintly on the open space in front of the inky giant gate, and about 1,500 martial arts geniuses stopped in place, unable to forget the shocking scene just now.

Is that wrong?

Are you dreaming? No!

When he witnessed Han Dong shattering the ore with his inspiration, it was as if he had been hit on the head by a thunderbolt, and the emotions were like a wave, and the obscure tumbling was unspeakable.

"Inspiration. ”

"Can it be that strong?"

I don't know who asked such a question.

This question, full of doubts, was like a chirp shattering, turning into a shock that shook the will of the mind, swept through the hearts of many geniuses, and finally turned into a raging tsunami that roared endlessly.

Strong! Strong! Strong!

The first person in martial arts, the first in the contemporary world, and the existence of the top three hidden dragons - these so-called names are all as good as a sight to shatter the stone of the mine!

......

Side.

Jiang Fengxuan, a disciple of the Holy Spring Sect, no longer had the slightest hint of Ling Ran's domineering, only convinced.

Who can resist such an outstanding inspiration?

"Alas. ”

"If you fight with it, you have to guard against the inspiration that explodes at any time, I'm afraid that Li Gang, the head of the hidden dragon, will not be able to win against Han Dong. ”

He thought to himself.

If it was before, maybe Jiang Fengxuan was still a little unconvinced in his heart, and wanted to continue to challenge Han Dong in the future and verify his own concept of being a hegemon.

But now.

Jiang Fengxuan woke up and didn't want to dream anymore.

Although the taste of wishful thinking is very good, he understands Han Dong's horror even more, the inspiration alone is already so terrifying, coupled with the magic Yun, how can it be matched?

"It's no match. ”

"Liu Tuyun should be the same. Jiang Fengxuan looked through the dense crowd and glanced at Liu Tuyun, who was looking at the ink-colored giant gate, and felt a little more comfortable.

Han Dong, he can't compare.

But fortunately, there is a third person in the world, Liu Tuyun, who is at the bottom of the list - it's just that Liu Tuyun didn't look back at Jiang Fengxuan, and he was probably shocked by Han Dong.

............

At the same time.

Inside the giant gate.

This is the interior of the Tsugamine mine.

The mountain presents a simple hollow structure, and after entering the giant gate, the first thing is the assembly field with a length and width of more than 100 meters.

The dark-colored ground depicts some neat and orderly lines and patterns, presumably for counting the number of people in the gathering. And there are some unknown instruments next to it, which are covered with dust and look a little shabby.

Further in.

It's a rest room.

"Fifteen Commanders. General Meng put his hands behind his back and walked leisurely in front: "You follow me to the strategic conference room first, and I will explain the specific layout and detailed details to you." ”

"Then the teams are assigned. ”

"If nothing else, each commander is in charge of a team of more than 100 people. In addition, you can choose three to five participants to assist. ”

General Meng continued on his way.

Han Dong and fifteen others also followed, passing by the rest rooms, and finally arrived at the innermost strategic conference room.

"This is the Strategy Boardroom?"

Han Dong looked ahead.

The mahogany door, with a gold frame, and a metal logo of 'Strategic Seminar Room' hanging on it, renders a solemn atmosphere of high-end atmosphere and grade.

Crunch.

The wooden door was pushed open.

General Meng pushed the door straight in, and Han Dong also breathed a sigh of relief: "The tables and chairs are complete, and they are elegant and exquisite, it seems that I am thinking too much." ”

He thought that the conference room must be shabby.

After all, there are too many ridiculous gaps in the martial arts world, and Han Dong is no longer able to complain, but fortunately, this luxurious and luxurious conference room makes up for Han Dong's psychological trauma.

Disheveled.

The mahogany door closes.

"Sit down. General Meng sat down and smiled, and the fifteen commanders also took their seats one after another.

Smack.

Han Dong stepped out of his left foot and was about to sit on the neat wooden seat, when a small and delicate figure rushed out next to him, soaring out of the air and spinning several times.

The light is shining, and the power is pervading.

Ling Qianyun, the second of the hidden dragon, sat on the seat like a dragon going to sea, and squinted at Han Dong: "Little man." ”

"Oh. ”

Han Dong tugged at the corners of his mouth.

I have always upheld the virtues and qualities of my teacher...... In the face of a meter of Yu Ling Qianyun, you can't punch it up. After all, Ling Qianyun was just desperately selling cuteness, and she didn't make a move on herself.

"That's fine. ”

"Poor eldest sister, she is already twenty-three years old, and she is not yet one meter five. Han Dong glanced at Ling Qianyun with pity, turned around and sat beside him.

But.

He crashed into the other man's right arm.

In fact, Han Dong could have dodged. But the conference room is only so big, and it is not a big deal for arms to touch, so I simply pass by and sit down in an empty seat.

But.

His face was a little dazed.

The other continued to look inside, swinging his arms as usual, leaving only a thick back.

"Wait. ”

Han Dong slowly stood up and stared at him.

"En?" The young man stopped his steps, felt the sharp gaze on his back, and turned around with a puzzled face, it was none other than the disciple of the Chihu Lan Sect, Zuo Su.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Xi in front also looked at Han Dong.

At this moment, General Meng sat on the main seat, and the rest of the commanders either talked in a low voice or looked at Han Dong's behavior, and the scene became a little quiet.

"Han Dong. ”

"Sit down, you sit first. General Meng smiled and said, "I'll tell you about the arrangement of troops, so as not to make mistakes." ”

He didn't know what was wrong with Han Dong, and he didn't need to know.

Before the conquest, the general's order is an order that cannot be disobeyed, and no matter what the circumstances, everyone must obey unconditionally and not slack off.

Han Dong also knows this.

"General. ”

He looked at General Meng with a solemn expression: "Please give me a little time." ”

Han Dong's stern voice echoed in the interior of the strategy room, as if a stone stirred up a thousand waves of response, and everyone sat up straight and looked at Han Dong curiously.

"Good. ”

General Meng replied briefly.

Li Gang and Ling Qianyun frowned slightly, as if they had guessed something.

Creak.

Han Dong pushed away the wooden seat, bypassed Ling Qianyun, who was cross-legged, and stood in front of Zuo Su: "You have a problem. ”

"What?" Zuo Su's face was blank.

"Don't be foolish. Chen Xi next to him was a little dissatisfied: "What can be wrong with my disciple of the Chihu Lan Sect?"

He also thought that Han Dong wanted to use public weapons for private use.

The next moment.

The answer is revealed.

Han Dong stretched out his right palm and put it on Zuo Su's left shoulder: "I'm afraid you're not human...... Am I right, demon-possessed man? ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked.

Woooo

There were four or five commanders, who stood up directly in shock, ignoring the swaying sound of the seats, and asked repeatedly: "What?"

"How do you confirm?"

"Among us, there are ghosts mixed in?"

In the martial arts world, being possessed by a ghost is equivalent to death, and is replaced by a terrifying and impermanent ghost, rather than the original martial arts practitioner.

No one has compassion for the possessed!

Because this person has been dead for some time, he is no longer a human at all, and he is essentially a ghost.

If you know him well, the only way to avenge him is to kill him...... No, it's it, kill it!