"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The sound of drums resounded in the enclosed area, and a man with sweat on his body quickly put on the armor he had just taken off. As if going crazy, he ran wildly in the direction of the school field.

Although I don't know why I just announced a break and had to assemble at this time, this is a military order in the barracks. Even if you are reluctant, you can only choose to obey.

One phalanx after another appeared on the school field, and the aura of slaughter gradually spread.

Looking at the figure standing on the high platform, all the soldiers were stunned, and they all looked at a rolled flag. Vaguely as if he felt something, he showed a look of expectation.

What is that? Have you been given a special mission?

You must know that you are a servant army, a servant army without a banner.

As an inferior person born from death, he is not qualified to have a banner, nor is he qualified to have a soul.

"By order of Her Royal Highness Princess Dixie"

"Bestow the title of Pro-Guard"

"From now on"

"We call them the Guards"

Jia Nian looked at the five thousand servant soldiers who had gathered and said loudly, and the rolled up banner slowly unfurled, hunting in the wind. The pattern of a demon dragon appeared above, and an invisible aura swarmed from all directions.

"Ang ......"

A sound seemed to come from the depths of the soul, and the demon dragon pattern on the banner danced with the wind. At this moment, everyone felt the feeling of being alive, which was so real and wonderful.

Pro-Guard.

Demon Dragon Banner.

Demon Clan.

The wings of Her Royal Highness Princess Dixie.

Born from the lowest level of the common people, they bear the stigma of the worthless.

Formed in the humblest of servant armies.

The breath became hot, like an invisible fire, burning the dust and shackles buried in the heart. The hard training paid off, and the persistence of half a lifetime and the outliers in the eyes of others finally got a new lease of life at this moment.

"Pro-Guard"

"Pro-Guard"

I don't know who can't help but shout.

In an instant, 5,000 people shouted in unison.

Endless anguish, grief, and slander and misunderstanding by others are now reduced to nothingness. From now on, I will be a member of the Pro-Guard, and I don't need to care about others who don't understand me.

Because under the banner of the demon dragon, everyone has a common ideal and inspires each other to move forward.

The robe will be his strongest backing.

The robe will be his sharpest spear.

The robe will be the sustenance of the soul.

There is no collusion of interests here, only brilliant beliefs and robes with the same ideals.

"Giving the Flag"

"Yes"

Looking at the five thousand pro-guards who were excited, Jia Nian commanded loudly without thinking.

The five guards standing at the front of the high platform slowly unfurled the flags in their hands and walked towards Carol and the other commanders. Then he solemnly handed over the Demon Dragon Banner to them, turned around and retreated to the left and right sides of the high platform.

"Ang ......"

Just when the five demon dragon flags were received by the commanders, dark clouds gathered from all directions, and countless thunderbolts swam among them. A demon dragon appeared in front of him and pounced fiercely downward.

There was no fear and no timidity.

The five thousand guards looked at this sudden change and felt a sense of intimacy, as if they were connected with its blood.

The demon dragon turned into six rays of light and flew into the demon dragon pattern on the banner. Then the clouds dispersed, and the vision vanished.

Carol and the other commanders could clearly feel a powerful force from the banner. It is the aggregate of a thousand people in the phalanx behind it, gathering their battle spirits.

Pro-Guard.

Demon Dragon Spirit.

Almost all of them had a sense of enlightenment, and endless battle intent intertwined with each other and swept in all directions. This is a gift from another world, and it also comes from the depths of the soul, and it will carry forward with the will of the pro-guards.

"It's a gift from another world"

"The next training is to control the power of the demon dragon battle spirit, so that I can be reborn in the name of the pro-guard army."

Jia Nian said loudly to everyone.

Thinking back to the powerful aura brought by the appearance of the demon dragon just now, the five thousand pro-guards who were already boiling were even more excited. I never imagined that one day, I would be able to control the power of the battle spirit.

"Reborn from the Fire"

"Reborn from the Fire"

The vast sound spread in all directions, but fortunately it was a closed barracks area, otherwise there would have been great twists and turns.

Jia Nian didn't interrupt their roar, but waited for the voice to gradually calm down, and then slowly spoke.

"I don't know how to control the power of the war spirit. But you can ask people from other worlds to teach you how to control this power. In order to have a more intuitive feeling, I will ask an army from another world to show you again."

"General Yan"

"In"

A light door slowly intertwined, and Qiao Jing walked out with Yan Baihu.

Looking at the 100-member team of the Otherworldly Demon Clan that appeared out of thin air, in an instant, the five thousand guards closed their mouths at the same time, staring at the high platform with their eyes. It is rumored that the instructor has a deep relationship with the other world, and he has a wife by his side who can travel freely, and he can directly bring a small number of troops over.

Now it seems that this is true.

"Give them a taste of the power of the Spirit"

"No"

Yan Baihu replied.

With a phalanx of 100 people behind him, he walked under the high platform.

The five thousand guards, under the leadership of their respective generals, hurriedly retreated to the left and right. gave up all the campus of Nuo University.

"Bang"

A crisp voice sounded.

More than a hundred majestic phantoms emerged from behind those demon soldiers, exuding endless battle intent. At the same time, bits of light flew into the air, intertwining into a white tiger.

"Battle"

"Battle"

The wind centered on more than 100 demon soldiers and spread in all directions.

The white tiger in mid-air exuded endless majesty, and the momentum on the demon soldier also skyrocketed.

All the Pro-Guard soldiers kept their eyes wide open, lest they miss every subtle change. And the demon soldiers also deliberately slowed down and revealed all the details of the appearance of the battle spirit.

"Kill"

"Kill"

The voice echoed in the center of the schoolyard.

The five thousand guards only felt a flower in front of them, and the phalanx of more than 100 demon soldiers standing still changed. In a row of ten people, they rushed forward from all directions, leaving behind a phantom of a place in their passes.

Blessings?

The first trait of the White Tiger's Spirit.

"Bang"

A giant tree that was erected here at some point collapsed inch by inch under the attack of more than 100 demon soldiers.

The five thousand guards gasped, looking at the dazzling speed and powerful attack power, and froze in place. If this is the power of the war spirit, then doesn't it mean that under the same strength, it is completely possible to torture and kill the enemy.

Yan Baihu didn't give the guards much time to think about it, and jumped into the air, merging with the white tiger's battle spirit.

"White Tiger Divine General"

"Advent"

"Boom"

The school grounds were dusty.

A huge battle axe stood in the place of the giant tree, which had long since been reduced to ashes.

Was this the result of a huge attack? No, it should be the force of the wind. Otherwise, the giant tree would not have been destroyed so badly, and it was completely reduced to ashes.

"The so-called war spirit is the strength of the crowd"

"Let's feel it, everybody"

After Yan Baihu finished speaking, he turned around and walked in the direction of the high platform with more than a hundred demon soldiers. Then under the leadership of Qiao Jing, he walked into the light gate and disappeared without a trace, leaving a group of stunned guards.

Is this the power of the war spirit? It's so powerful.

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