Yang Fengyao also walked straight into the assessment office with the gray-clothed young man, the person in charge of admissions was a middle-aged man in white, with Taoist hair, a fat face, and a very round face, but his eyes were very small, and he could barely see his eyes from a distance. The middle-aged man in white said to Yang Fengyao: "Young man, please come with me."

Yang Fengyao followed the middle-aged man to a huge stone wall, and the middle-aged man said again: "Well, young man, I have to explain to you first! If you have talent, we will keep you!" If not, I'm sorry we only accept demons and geniuses! Of course, don't be discouraged, if you really want to become a strong man and fight against the demons. You can also go to Chang'an to join the army,

The middle-aged fat man smiled lightly: "Good luck! Press your hand on the stone arm and mobilize your spiritual power to push forward!" Yang Fengyao walked in front of the stone wall, closed his eyes, felt the pulse of his body, and gathered the spirit in his hand I saw a buzz, and many cyan veins appeared on the stone wall, shining with fluorescence, and the middle-aged fat man: "Wind system?" Suddenly, the veins on the stone wall turned red, emitting a dazzling red light

!, Yang Fengyao felt that his body was sucked by the stone wall, his eyes suddenly turned white, Yang Fengyao was stunned, isn't this a test? How can it be a battlefield!

At the intersection of the grassland and the plain,

Pitch black but neatly lined up, heavy armor and drawn swords, bright and dead, as if waiting for something

At the front of the army was a man with a spear and a silver robe, his head fully protected by a helmet, leaving only a pair of murderous and piercing eyes

"Is this my father?" Yang Fengyao muttered to herself, yes

The father on the stone statue in the Chang'an Palace is like this. They have the same eyes! Father! Yang Fengyao shouted to the man in silver armor, "Father, I'm here!" But the man in silver armor still stood there as if he couldn't hear it

Finally, there was smoke in front of them, his right hand was raised upwards, and he waved forward, and he rushed forward, and the army behind him also charged! There was no shouting on the whole battlefield, no blood, only neat steps, and heavy armor and blood-drinking blades in their hands, they didn't know how many times a day they experienced such a war, they from the original million army, to the current 100,000 elite army, their blood has long been burned out, and the human beings behind them who support them to live are the human beings behind them, the human beings who are guarded by them! For the lives of the people, for the sake of their relatives, they don't know how many people are buried in this land! But so what, they are real heroes!

Youth or, a lifetime left to Chang'an!

They were fighting, the Candle Nine Yin Demon Lord, the top ten in the Demon God List! It was a very terrifying and powerful opponent! They finally approached..... Demon Berserker Department, Candle Jiuyin! Human face snake body, red body, thousands of miles long, eyes red! Yang Fengyao was felt a terrifying aura, let himself feel the feeling of resting, and the silver armor general, himself flew and Candle Jiuyin, fought, and the troops behind him also fought with the demon berserkers, for a while blood was dripping, red and green blood mixed together, rendering this land! Candle Jiuyin's eyes kept emitting red light, sweeping towards the silver armor general and soldiers! The general threw a spear and stabbed it in the air into thousands of silver spears

Many demon berserkers were crucified to the ground, and green blood was spilled on the ground

Even the eyes of the candle and the nine yin eyes were nailed blind!

The Silver Armor General, in a chaotic manner, hit the candle nine yin, and the flowers fell and the water repelled them! "Father"! Yang Fengyao struggled forward and grabbed it, but the Silver Armor General turned his head and went over, "Son! Father misses you....... A kind of vicissitudes and a sand voice, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, the young man was stunned: "You heard me talk, why didn't you ignore me..." Because you will distract me! The silver armor general took off his helmet, his black hair, with a hint of white silk, and a handsome face, very similar to Yang Fengyao!

The silver armor general touched his head with his hand and said: "Good boy, you have grown so tall, but it's a pity that your father hasn't been by your side all the time......! Untouchable, Silver Armor General: "This is my projection! You are not qualified to come to this battlefield now! And remember that you are my son of Yang Zilong, you can't embarrass me!" "Father"! I will definitely help you defeat the demons! I will definitely reunite our family!

The Silver Armor General smiled at Yang Fengyao, put on his helmet and looked at Yang Fengyao I'm waiting for you here! Yang Fengyao suddenly felt dizzy, and in the blink of an eye, it was the huge stone wall just now!

Ahh,,,h

He said: "Congratulations! Superior physique, but I can't see through your natal element! In this way, you wait by the side first! There is another person walking with you, let's see how his talent is, he seems to have broken through a small realm just now!"