The final selection of the Dragon Slayer Troupe is coming as scheduled, and the once deserted Central City Hall is now overcrowded. The synagogue was large, with a capacity of about 50,000 people, but today there is no room for it.

Ren Tianxiang and his entourage came early, so they picked a few seats in the front row and sat down, waiting for the selection competition to start.

The whole synagogue was noisy, and people could be seen chatting together. There were about forty or fifty thousand people here, all of them young and handsome people who had come from all over the empire, and Ren Tianxiang even saw a few people he had seen during the academy competition.

After a while, the time was up. A host walked to the center of the stage, clapped his hands, and motioned for everyone to be quiet.

After everyone had quieted down, he spoke: "Everyone, welcome to the Central Assembly Hall. I am the future commander of some of you, the commander of the 32nd Army of the Dragon Slayer Regiment, Yan Chenglin. ”

The audience was in an uproar! How could they believe that the weak scholar standing on the stage now was a regimental commander! Besides, he didn't even wear a military uniform!

Yan Chenglin didn't care what the reaction of these people was, he just stretched out his hand and pressed down to make everyone quiet again, and then continued: "Every selection competition will be very cruel, and this one will be the most cruel in history. All of you here, you are all the best in this age group, and there are even those who were not selected in the last session. Scattered and scattered, there are about 50,000 of you, and only 1,000 people will be able to join the Dragon Slayer in the end. Among those who have been eliminated, at least seventy percent of them are not eligible to participate in the next selection competition. Now, are you still in the mood to talk about the world? Is it really so casual when I slay the dragon group?"

In the end, Yan Chenglin had already released his terrifying murderous aura. He hadn't released the coercion, but the viscous murderous aura that was almost liquid was about to oppress the person to the point of breathlessness. It is impossible for such a murderous aura not to be on the battlefield for decades! Moreover, even if he does not have a million dragon soldiers in his hands, there are hundreds of thousands!

"It turns out that a general at the level of the chief commander is so powerful!" Xing Lingluo's face was ugly, but she still couldn't help but sigh.

Yan Chenglin collected his murderous aura, showed an elegant smile, and said, "Okay, according to the old rules, I will invite the commander of the three armies of the Star Emperor to speak, His Majesty Xingyao." ”

As he spoke, he took a step back diagonally, giving up his position in the center.

The audience was quiet, it was really quiet, and everyone was waiting with bated breath, which was a respect for Xingyao. In the empire, apart from His Majesty the Emperor, only the commander of the three armies can be so respected.

Footsteps rang out. An old man walked onto the stage with the sound of footsteps.

He was tall, and his straight dark military uniform was worn on his body without any mud and water. On the left chest, dozens of medals reflected a cold glow, as if to show their glory. On his right shoulder, the ribbon hangs down, swinging gently as he walks. All this is his honor!

At this time, he was already full of gray hair, but his eyes were still as sharp as an eagle. His movements are neat and unprocrastinating, and every movement guarantees that he can burst out and attack at any time.

This is the commander-in-chief of the three armies of the empire, the former emperor of the empire, His Majesty Xingyao!

Everyone is looking forward to it. When Xingyao stood in the center of the stage, as everyone wished, they saw it!

They saw the two blades against Xingyao's throat!

This is not because Xingyao was coerced, but because these two blades are the proudest symbols of the commanders of the three armed forces.

These two blades stretched out from the back collar and pressed forward against the throat of the commander of the three armies, which symbolized that the commander of the three armies should always be aware of the two forces that restrain him: bloodline and imperial power! At the same time, these two blades also symbolize the honor of the commander of the three armies: the patriarch of the royal family Star Clan and the former emperor of the Star Emperor State!

And, don't underestimate these two blades. Although the blades of the blades can't even pierce the skin of the commander of the three armies who is a phantom-level powerhouse, once the commander of the three armies wants to rebel, these two blades will burst out with amazing power, and the soul level must never be delusional to be able to keep the whole corpse. These two blades are thousands of years ago, the Star Emperor of the Star Emperor ordered a total of 396 powerhouses above the illusion level to kill the Star Hall and the Sage Mountain, and it took countless resources and more than ten years to make them.

Adhering to the concept of containment, the Dragon Club has also designed a set of devices. There were a total of seventy-two elders in the Dragon Elder Guild, each of them had a detonating device in their heart that was enough to kill a phantom-level powerhouse, and on the chest of all their clothes, they wore a pure gold rose. The tail of this rose is attached directly to the detonator through the garment, and then the effect is the same as that of the blade.

Xingyao stood with his hands in his hands, looked around at the silent crowd in the audience, and smiled.

"Kids, welcome here. I am the commander of the three armies of the empire, and I am also the supreme commander of the Dragon Slaying Regiment, Xingyao. ”

As soon as the words fell, the belated applause finally resounded throughout the venue.

Xingyao stretched out his hand and lowered his voice, and continued, "Children, being here shows that you are extremely loyal to the Empire. On behalf of the Empire, I would like to thank you. ”

"I'm as proud of you guys as I'm proud of all Imperial soldiers. ”

"I think you should know where the honor of the Dragon Slayer comes from. The warriors of the Dragon Slayer Regiment have been lurking in the Dragon King Empire, the Longquan Empire and the Wind and Snow Empire for a long time, and in addition to their comrades-in-arms, they are only accompanied by danger every day. But I am glad that you are still sitting here unwaveringly. ”

"Don't be discouraged by the children who will be eliminated in the trials that follow, the doors of the Imperial Army will always be open to you. You should also be glad that the death rate of the Dragon Slayer is the highest of any army in the Empire. Although we have a conscription every three years, and each time we have a conscription of thousands of soldiers, the total number of soldiers of the Dragon Slayer has never exceeded 50,000. 50,000 people, or even just the number of city defense troops in a medium-sized city. There are a total of forty legions in the Dragon Slaying Regiment, and each legion has only about a thousand warriors. Why? You know, at the beginning of its formation, the Dragon Slayer Regiment had 500,000 lions! 500,000 strong people above the emperor level! But ......."

"But so many of them have fallen, in a foreign land, that they can't even get their bones back. And I dare say that the vast majority of you who can join the Dragon Slayer will eventually die in a foreign land. Are you scared?"

"If you want to go, the door is always open. However, when the tryouts started, it was too late to leave. ”

The venue was quiet again. Everyone knew what Starshine meant, and as a result, no one left.

"Don't you think about it anymore? If you don't leave, you won't have a chance. Xingyao smiled.

Still no one left. No, not even a single person and no movement!

"I'm so proud of you, kids. ”

At this moment, a young girl stood up, touched her shoulder with her right hand and the back of her left hand, made a standard etiquette, and then shouted in her delicate voice: "Fight for the Empire!"

The atmosphere seemed to have been detonated! Everyone stood up, everyone was in the same motion, everyone was screaming!

"Fight for the Empire!"

Xing Yao nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand and said loudly, "Now I announce that the 261st Selection Contest of the Dragon Slayer Regiment" has officially begun!"

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———— the dividing line————

Finally written here! The blade is against the throat, everyone think how handsome it is!