The sudden change on the competition platform has aroused great concern among everyone.

Diablo kept roaring, waving his hands in front of him, as if he wanted to grab something, but this action almost made him fall.

He was no longer visible.

It stands to reason that Cizer at this time should take advantage of the victory to pursue him, and he can be sent off the stage easily.

But Cizer didn't.

It was not easy for him to jump out of the pit. Diablo's attack had already severely injured his internal organs, and he wanted nothing more than to spit out a mouthful of blood to relieve the stuffy pain that lingered in his chest. And his back was already blurred at this time, and if it weren't for the healing effect of the light element itself, Cizer would not be able to stand up.

"Diablo! Enough, admit defeat!" Cizer shouted through the air, and he found that Diablo's hair had returned to its normal color, so he guessed that he had come to his senses.

"No! we haven't decided yet!" Diablo's stubborn temper surged up again at this time, or maybe the effect of madness had not completely dissipated, and at this time he opened his scarlet eyes, although the stinging was still there, but he could see it clearly.

"Cizer, our battle is not over yet!" Diablo charged again, but he had lost his madness and no longer had that terrifying power.

But at this time, Cizer was no longer in his heyday, and he was even inferior to Diablo, if it weren't for the sudden explosion of divine power in his body, he would have fallen long ago.

Bang!

The collision happened again, but neither of them had the strength to bombard the other out, and the punch with all their strength only caused the other's body to stumble.

"Just a little bit of strength, Diablo, you haven't eaten in the morning, have you!" said Cizer coldly.

"Cezel, your fist is weak!" Diablo roared, slamming another punch into Cezaire's face.

This time Cezel took two steps back, and although he knew that the fight was pointless, he rushed straight to the heavenly spirit.

Bang!

Cizer used the inertia of turning to give Diablo a blow to the neck.

At this time, Diablo's body had begun to shake, and his pupils were dilated. The reluctance to fight back was dodged sideways by Cizer.

Bang!

Cizer took the opportunity to unleash a ferocious downpercut, sending Diablo's body flying uncontrollably before falling heavily to the ground, losing the last of his consciousness.

"Cizer wins!"

The referee seemed to have been prepared, shouted at the first moment to distinguish the winner and loser, and then hurriedly ordered the military medical unit to come to the stage, for fear that something bad would happen to these two people.

Is it over......

Hearing the referee declare him victorious, Cezel's head became drowsy, and then his body fell backwards uncontrollably.

It's just that at the last moment when his consciousness was about to sink, he seemed to see a face that shouldn't be here, and slowly approached.

Hillman?

......

In an open conference room, on both sides of the long conference table, more than a dozen bigwigs in military uniforms were seriously looking at the materials in front of them. And sitting in the first seat are the commanders of the three major legions.

"How's it going? Have you all discussed who each family wants to recruit?" The first to speak was the Legion Commander to which Emerald Sorrow belonged, she had the most special position in this group, and the weight of her words was also one of the best.

The other legion commanders on either side of the long table exchanged glances with each other, and finally an old-looking legion commander spoke.

"Your Excellency Emerald Sorrow, you see that the two adults of Fallen Light and Red Tiger have not yet chosen, why are we embarrassed to choose first?"

The other legion commanders next to him nodded in agreement, looking very reasonable.

"A bunch of eggless guys. She said with a frown.

It's hard to imagine such vulgar words coming from a woman of such beauty, but she's no ordinary woman, she's the emerald and sad Legionnaire!

The legion commanders, all of whom were on both sides of the table and were almost old enough to be her father, bowed their heads in shame.

"I don't care about the rest, you look at the points. But this Diablo, I Chihu wanted. At this time, Chihu also changed into a loose red military uniform, and the first thing he said was to recruit the most talented teenager.

Although the other legion commanders were greedy, they didn't dare to raise any objections, and the whole conference room was quiet.

"Berserker, I'm going to do it, Red Tiger, you better get another one. I think that light kid is quite suitable. ”

In the quiet conference room, a clear voice suddenly sounded, although it was not loud, but it was more than the weight of a group of legion commanders combined.

Fallen Light!

"Grandma's, do you have to fight with me!" Chihu slapped the table and stood up directly, looking angrily at the cold face of the Fallen Light.

"Why? Do you want to fight? I'll accompany you!" Fallen Light took off his white gloves and threw them lightly on the table in front of him.

At this time, the atmosphere in the entire conference room was extremely tense, and the other corps commanders were ready to slip away at any time. When the two powerhouses fought, they didn't dare to get too close, lest they be treated as human punching bags.

"Enough! Are you two itching!Do you want me to help you?" Emerald sad opening was definitely the most powerful spell, and the two of them, who were originally facing each other and eager for life and death, instantly died down, and sat quietly in their seats like good babies, and a war filled with gunpowder dissipated in the brewing.

The captains of the legions looked at the emerald sorrow of "Great Hair Shenwei", and then at the two red tigers and fallen light, who were as quiet as kittens, and glanced at each other, and a thought flashed in their hearts at the same time.

These three people must be tired!

The commanders of the legions agreed with this view quite tacitly.

"Well, Nadia Polo is not the only one with good talent, I don't think this one is bad at Cizer, and the one who came with Bartow is called Auston. He is still a son of a big family in the imperial capital, and his foundation is too good to be true, where do you need to fight for it. Emerald Sadness also knows the two people in front of her, although they have a conflicting temper, but they are not troublemakers, in fact, they just want to send good seedlings to their own legions, so as soon as this problem is solved, the contradiction will naturally disappear.

The Fallen Light was noncommittal, and nodded his head slightly, which was already a rare expression of approval in him.

"I can do without that Diablo, but Auston is mine. "The Fallen Light has the highest proportion of nobles among the three legions, and even other legions rarely receive nobles, and the difference in status is more serious than the rank of the army is a very important issue. So when he made this request, the major army commanders were relieved.

"I want that berserker. Red Tiger directly took Diablo's file, which simply stated that Diablo was a civilian and had been trained and studied in the academy. This is all about the appetite of the Red Tiger, who is himself a commoner, so he takes good care of those talented young men.

Emerald lowered her eyebrows sadly, according to the past practice, she usually did not absorb recruits easily, even if she was talented, she could not enter the legion without her eyes.

Soon, the number of files on the desktop was visibly reduced, and by the end, there was only one file on the desktop lying alone.

Cezel, male, thirteen years old.

Commoner, born in Greystone Town, a graduate of the Holy Sword Academy.

He has an extremely powerful light talent, but his right arm is too seriously injured, which is likely to affect his cultivation in the future, and it is expected that the five-star will encounter a bottleneck.

Potential level, two stars.

Overall evaluation, three stars.

"What's the matter? no one wants the fragrant dumplings before?" Emerald sadly looked at the only remaining file on the table, and an inexplicable light flashed in her eyes.

"Give it to the Red Tiger, doesn't he love to rob?" Fallen Light didn't even open his eyes this time.

Chihu didn't get angry either, and replied directly. "I think it's better to go to your fallen light for this kind of genius, our Red Tiger is small, and we can't accommodate this kind of talent. ”

Emerald Sorrow completely ignored the two men, looked around, and said to the other legion commanders, "Isn't there anyone planning to recruit this little fellow?"

The army commanders secretly slandered in their hearts, how dare they get involved in the affairs of these two guys? If only one of them had great talent, but such a "genius" could not offend the two big guys.

"Is there really no one who wants it?"

A kind of army commander shook his head, making it clear that no one wanted to take Cizer as a hot potato.

A few small army commanders who were in dire need of soldiers showed their intentions, but they were pulled down by the people beside them, signaling them not to be the first birds, so no one spoke, and the silence in the conference room was terrible.

"Since no one wants it, then this Cizer, I want it. As soon as Emerald Grief said this, not only the legion leaders below, but even the Red Tiger and the Fallen Light did not expect it.

"Atsui, are you serious?" As soon as Chihu said this, he was glared at fiercely.

"What's the matter, am I not good at talking to you?" Emerald looked at him with a sad chin raised slightly.

"No, it's good if you're happy......" It's hard to imagine a burly man showing a shy expression, and all the legion commanders can't hold back a smile and don't dare

Laugh out loud.

Heh, who said that the three army commanders don't matter, see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill him!

The legion commanders secretly speculated about the relationship between the three of them.

Is it the woman who has a crush on the fallen light, or are they both pursuing emerald sorrow? or......

......

When Cizer and their whereabouts were distributed, they were soon found and taken to their respective barracks. Because Cizer and Diablo were both unconscious, both of them enjoyed the treatment of special transfers.

"Please, you must take good care of him, and I'll treat you to a drink another day. Alston said to the man carrying Cizer to the wagon.

"By all means, don't worry. "The person who came was a very shy soldier, and he looked like he had just joined the army, and he didn't have the serious appearance of a soldier at all.

After sending Cizer away, Auston's face suddenly changed, and his temperament suddenly became cold, like the cold winter of December, cold and solemn.

"This benevolent brother, please act as if you haven't seen anything, okay?"

"Eh, what do you want to do?" The person who came was from the Red Tiger Legion, although he was more than a head taller than Auston, but he looked at Auston with some confusion on his face.

"Just be late for you, No, here's for you. Auston gave him an eyepatch and motioned for him to put it on.

The Red Tiger put on a blindfold with a confused expression, and suddenly heard a roar in the dark world.

"Let you challenge Cezel!"

"I'll make you ruthless!"

"I'm going to make you crazy! Come on! I'll show you crazy!"

Accompanied by a familiar sound of blowing, the Red Tiger quietly lifted the blindfold to take a look, and then closed it suddenly, cold sweat couldn't stop pouring down, and he didn't even dare to move.

It's terrible, it's terrible!