(At the beginning of the supplement, a total of 17 monthly passes are owed, 4 are the alliance leader, a total of 21 more.) ）

The entire team was shrouded in a layer of gloom.

After Wang Zheng searched for the information of the octopus-clawed spider, he already knew that if the team really hunted the octopus-clawed spider, there was only one way to die.

A fifth-level martial artist, in front of an eight-clawed spider of the eighth rank and fifth rank, is a scum, and it is also a scum with a combat power of five.

The entire team was pulled up by Wang Zheng single-handedly, so it was naturally impossible to watch them go to death.

After letting them go to training, Wang Zheng once again used the martial arts terminal and began to look up the information. This time, the information is the probability of errors in the assignment of tasks by the military department, and Wang Zheng always feels that this matter will not be so simple, and it is full of mysteries.

Although the assignment of tasks cannot be found exactly, a judgment can be made based on the assignment of previous teams or individuals.

These records can generally be found on the martial arts forum, after all, if there is any difficult task, the warriors will always complain on the martial arts forum.

"It's getting more and more interesting."

It took a day, and Wang Zheng was always soaked in the room, constantly rummaging in the martial arts forum.

It wasn't until the next day that Wang Zheng stopped this kind of boring work with his red eyes open.

stood up, opened the curtains, and then stretched a lazy waist, which was the only way to say in the martial arts terminal: "Liu Wentao, let someone send one over early." ”

One day and one night, in a state of no cultivation, it was really hungry.

After breakfast, Wang Zheng opened the martial arts terminal and sent the communication to Zheng Zhijun's hand: "Brother Zheng, help me take a look at the message I sent you, you look it up, is there anything wrong with this?" ”

Zheng Zhijun, who had not yet gotten up, was woken up by Wang Zheng early in the morning, but when he heard Wang Zheng's serious tone, he couldn't allow him to get angry.

Soon, Wang Zheng's information was sent to Zheng Zhijun.

At first, Zheng Zhijun didn't know what was going on, but when he saw Wang Zheng's message, he was also stunned. He knew the eight-clawed spider, a fierce beast above the level of eight or above, and it was also an extremely ferocious beast, not knowing that the attack was sharp, and it also carried venom, each of which was no less than an epic giant scorpion beast.

This task is not the most difficult on the Tianjing Front, but it can also be ranked third.

The destructive power of the clawed spiders on the Tianjing Front has always been extremely terrifying, and it is almost impossible to stop them wherever they go. Every time they appear, the front will fall into a huge crisis, and it is the most famous front killer.

Their level determines that unless they are hit by a super electromagnetic cannon, other thermal weapons will have almost no effect on it.

This also caused the octopus spider to rampage on the front line, and it could kill and kill at will. And every time the octopus spiders retreat, it is because the retreat of the fierce beast tide is suppressed, which is the real reason for their retreat.

Often after a big battle, there will be no more than five octopusal spiders that can be killed.

Such a terrifying existence, not to mention the eighth level of this task, even if the ninth-level team receives it, it is enough to choke.

The system in the military department cannot let people go to death, so there is a rule that the plus or minus is not more than one level. Generally speaking, this rule will not be bypassed, and there is only a very small probability that this rule will be bypassed, but this probability will not allow a level 5 team to receive a task of nearly level 9.

"I'm on it."

Zheng Zhijun, who has always had a military demeanor, burst out with foul language.

With Zheng Zhijun's intuition, he knew that there must be a problem in this, but it was in that link, which was difficult to say, and this needed to be investigated.

Without hesitation, Zheng Zhijun pulled back Wang Zheng's martial arts terminal number, and after connecting it, he said directly: "This matter is indeed a bit mysterious, whether it is a system error, this needs to be verified, it may take a week." ”

This is to verify the inside of the military department, as a war machine with tens of millions of soldiers, even if Zheng Zhijun is a lieutenant general, he is really nothing in the military department. In a week, Zheng Zhijun's efforts were already at his limit.

Wang Zheng frowned and said, "If this matter is poked out, will it speed up the self-examination of the military department?" ”

"Of course." Zheng Zhijun replied, he hesitated slightly, and said: "But if this matter is poked out, even if there is a problem found in the end, the military department will not be able to report it, let alone change it for you, and will only deal with it internally, because it is related to the honor of the military department." ”

The result of this incident, in fact, Wang Zheng does not care.

The reason why Wang Zheng wants to do this is just to have a topic that can be hyped up.

The last wave just finished firing himself, and now it has only been a week of information, and someone will immediately send the opportunity to him, which is a great thing for Wang Zheng. The harvest of up to 600 million grain power at the end of the last time was really a qualitative leap for Wang Zheng's strength.

Since it can be used for hype, Wang Zheng will naturally not let go of this good opportunity.

Wang Zheng said: "As long as you can poke it out." ”

Zheng Zhijun frowned and said, "Wang Zheng, don't play with fire, the military department is not as simple as you imagined." ”

"It doesn't matter, I really want to have fun with this one thing." Wang Zheng grinned and said, "Okay, Brother Zheng, there is news to inform me, I am doing things in a measured manner, besides, they are responsible for this matter, even if they play with fire, they don't dare to burn me." ”

"Okay, what is the first time to call me." Zheng Zhijun smiled bitterly, Wang Zheng's trouble-making character, he knew.

From knowing Wang Zheng to now, in just half a year, Wang Zheng has caused a lot of things. From the moment I met, it seemed that I had helped solve a problem. Just a while ago, I insisted on putting the Dushi Group together.

After hanging up the communication, Wang Zheng's eyes narrowed.

Since the arrival of the rune era, no warrior has dared to fire at the military department, I really don't know what kind of consequences I will have if I poke out this matter now and question the military department?

Wang Zheng understands that if he wants to make a big move, he has to make a big move, and only a big move can attract countless martial artists to participate, so as to make his texture power fly. It has the power of the grain, and it can make itself stronger.

Now he has broken through to the eighth level and third rank, and now he still holds nearly 500 million grain power in his hands.

He only needs to work harder, and when he breaks through to the ninth-level powerhouse, Wang Zheng believes that no one in this sky can stop him, and he can stand at the top of this era and become a powerhouse who dominates this world.

At that time, even if it is the military department, under the ultimate [borrowing] 120% increase in holdings, Wang Zheng even dares to dismantle it.

Wang Zheng doesn't like to drag mud and water, so the first time he opened the martial arts terminal and began to post in the firearms forum in the martial arts forum. There is a reason for choosing here, of course, here, Wang Zheng is the real powerhouse, and he is the god in the minds of countless gunmen, and the fact that he has now broken through to 16 million fans can know how popular Wang Zheng is here.

Post here and you can start spreading very quickly.

At Wang Zheng's current level, there are some sub-forums that there is no way to go, but Wang Zheng can't go, it doesn't mean that other martial artists can't go.

The spread of news actually only needs them to reprint it.

If they change the news, they may not do this, but now this bizarre thing is almost difficult to encounter, and Wang Zheng is bombarding the military department, it is conceivable that this incident will inevitably cause a sensation, and it will become inevitable to reprint it.

After taking screenshots of the transfer order issued to him by the military department, as well as the final assignment information, Wang Zheng began to edit the post.

"The military department has always been a sacred place in people's hearts, it shoulders the task of fighting fierce beasts, it can be said that human beings can live in peace, everything is inseparable from the efforts of the military department. The system of the transfer order is not only an untouchable bottom line in the military department, but in the minds of the warriors, it is more like a sacred transfer, which is a battle for mankind. Every warrior who has been transferred to it is proud of it, and even if he gives his life, he will resolutely carry it out. But ......"

Wang Zheng wrote this, but his eyes narrowed: "But for hundreds of years, the military department that was once sacred in the minds of mankind has disappeared and become a dirty tool of power conspiracy. ”

"The so-called fairest pumping system, the so-called fairest task system, have all become a joke."

It took half an hour to upload a few screenshots, and Wang Zheng finished editing this post.

Unlike others who dare not speak out about anything, Wang Zheng can say whatever he wants, and he is completely unscrupulous. Anyway, it's all about offending the military department, how sharp it is, as long as it can cause a sensation, as for the reaction of the military department, Wang Zheng didn't bother to pay attention to it.

After the editing is completed, Wang Zheng adds an @ function, which will summon all the warriors who follow him, and directly select Send after completion.

After the sending was completed, Wang Zheng didn't look at the results, he believed that with his current fame, he didn't need to use the top, and someone would put them on the top with a manual reply for the first time and appear in the most conspicuous position.

The martial arts terminal was closed, but Wang Zheng was the assistant who opened the bone pattern.

In the eyeholes of the eyes, it is as if there is a virtual screen projected out, which only Wang Zheng can see, and others cannot see.

"I got 600 million texture power before, spent 160 million on [training], and there are 440 million left, and this week, there is another pattern power in the account, and now nearly 500 million texture power is in hand." Looking at the strength of the grain that was still a few million to reach 500 million, Wang Zheng calculated.

160 million smashed on training can bring 40 tons of strength to yourself, and with the current strength standard, you can increase by three small levels.

Wang Zheng thought about it, he was now an eighth-level third-rank, and he was still seven levels away from reaching the eighth-level tenth-rank, and eight levels could break through to the ninth-level martial artist.

"If you're not crazy, you can't be a demon, anyway, with one or two hundred million tattoo power in hand, it's enough to ensure the effect of using the bone pattern to guide the assistant."

To be precise, Wang Zheng, who has 496 million texture power, as long as he initiates a ruthless attack, it is enough to impact the level of a ninth-level martial artist, which requires the consumption of 480 million texture power, and after deducting it, Wang Zheng only has 16 million texture power left.

"This is a ninth-level martial artist."

Wang Zheng licked his lips and decided to do it.

Without hesitation, he directly opened the [Training] in the Bone Pattern Guidance Assistant, which consumed 480 million texture power.

With the deduction of the texture force, the [training] that took 60 hours began to enter the countdown. (To be continued.) )