Chapter 1917: Assign the team
"This joint military department has a very powerful formation prohibition, compared to the several main cities of the Ghost Mansion, it is not far behind, even if the sage is in person, it will be difficult to break through in a short period of time!"
"If you want to enter and exit the military headquarters, you must have an identity token to pass through this layer of formation......"
Chu Qingyun and the two of them, when they were dripping blood and refining.
That Ling Hanping is too, and he introduced it a little.
And the five of them were all a little vigilant, staring at Chu Qingyun and the others.
It's not that it's not unheard of before, the people of the Wuhun Hall want to pretend to be mixed into the military headquarters and various bases.
That's why they will make this identity token here, and they can only use blood to recognize the Lord and refine it.
In this way, the mixing of the Wuhun Hall can be prevented.
And when they saw Chu Qingyun and the two of them, the red blood droplets flying out of their fingertips, they were all relieved.
The people of the Martial Spirit Hall have no blood......
Refining completed.
Seven of them fell together.
"The powerhouses of the Martial Venerable Realm, after entering the battlefield of the Ghost Mansion, are all 'commanders' under the subordinates of the United Army, and they can directly obtain the command authority. ”
"The two of you, a fourth-level Martial Venerable and a sixth-level Martial Venerable, are both Earth Venerable Realm powerhouses, so you can choose whether to command a Martial Sect Realm team to fight, or join the Commander Team to fight. ”
Ling Hanping looked at the two and said.
"Is there any difference?"
Feng Wuxuan turned his head and asked.
"The main thing is the way of fighting, and the merits of the war. ”
"Commanding a Martial Sect Realm team, naturally you have to look for it, the Martial Sect Realm team of the Martial Soul Hall is fighting, and the main responsibility is to prevent our Martial Sect Realm from being slaughtered by the Venerable of the Martial Soul Palace. ”
"And joining the command team is naturally to deal with the Venerable of the Martial Spirit Palace. ”
"The former, in addition to the combat merits killed by themselves, can also get a share, the combat merits of those martial sect realms, while the latter, can only depend on the distribution in their respective squads..."
Ling Hanping explained.
And Chu Qingyun was too, frowning lightly and asked, "Are there only these two?"
He prefers to go it alone compared to the two.
Ling Hanping smiled suddenly, looking much more enthusiastic than before, when facing Feng Wuxuan.
"Haha, it's not impossible, but after getting the Tianzun Realm and becoming an elite leader, you can go out and fight alone. ”
Ling Hanping continued to explain.
This made Chu Qingyun and Feng Wuxuan also have a general understanding of this.
There are three main ways to participate in the war.
And the higher the strength, the greater the freedom of choice.
However, Chu Qingyun and Feng Wuxuan naturally chose the latter and joined the command team to fight.
None of them were interested in going to be a nanny for Wu Zongjing.
And it is conceivable that the little bit of battle merit will definitely not be able to compare with killing the opponent's Martial Venerable Realm.
The Dizun Realm, which has a little strength, I am afraid that he will not choose to command the Martial Sect Realm to fight.
"Haha, the two of them are worthy of it, they are both geniuses and powerhouses from the Imperial Clan's Holy Academy, and they really choose to lead the team!"
Ling Hanping laughed.
And in his eyes, too, a flash of essence suddenly flashed.
"Two, this distribution of the team is also a very important thing, if you are assigned to a strong team, not only your own safety is guaranteed, but you can also get more combat merits, on the contrary, you can be assigned to a weak team, not to mention the combat merits, even your own safety, is a problem......"
Ling Hanping said, shaking his head.
"What do you mean by that?"
Feng Wuxuan frowned and asked.
Listening to this old guy's words, do you still want to ask for a bribe?
But that Ling Hanping didn't pay attention to him, but instead looked up at Chu Qingyun.
"This is Huo Chu Huo Gongzi, I heard that Lingrui has an important thing for you to bring to me..."
Ling Hanping's pale old face showed a look of longing.
Chu Qingyun understood as soon as he heard it.
It must be Ling Rui, after he had no hope, he told the people of the Spirit Clan about his acquisition of the Sword Palace token.
And at this time, this old guy wants to threaten and blackmail with the matter of assigning the team.
"I don't think I've ever heard of this..."
Chu Qingyun replied indifferently.
Of course, he wouldn't hand over the Sword Palace token, which was a priceless treasure, because of this.
As for safety and combat exploits, with his strength, he didn't worry too much about it at all.
He even wanted to go out and go alone.
Linghan's color changed slightly, his face was also a little colder, and he said, "Huo Gongzi, it's better to think about it again and think clearly..."
"Don't think about it, no, it's just nothing, and even if there is, it won't be given to you!"
Chu Qingyun clearly refused.
This made Ling Hanping's face turn cold in an instant.
Feng Wuxuan next to him, looking at the conversation between the two, showed a little playfulness on his face.
He heard something.
These two people seemed to be fighting for something, and that thing was obviously in Chu Qingyun's hands.
Could it be the blood of God?
He secretly guessed in his heart.
They looked at each other for a moment.
Ling Hanping saw that Chu Qingyun's gaze was indifferent, and he did not compromise at all, and his old face was completely gloomy.
"Okay, in that case, then I'll assign a team to the two of you now. ”
"Feng Wuxuan Feng Gongzi, you can go, Spirit Wind Squad, that is your Wind Clan's team, I just want one person, two days later in the morning, waiting there in the first square. ”
"As for you, Huo Chu, let's go to the Darkstone Squad, and in two days, wait there in the tenth square!"
Ling Han said with a gloomy face.
The other four Spirit Venerables all shook their heads immediately.
Squares 1 and 10 don't matter, they're all almost identical.
But the difference between the Dark Stone Team and the Spirit Wind Team is simple, one in the sky and the other in the ground.
This is definitely what Ling Hanping deliberately arranged.
"The Spirit Wind Squad is all composed of people from the Wind Clan, and among them there are two seventh-level Martial Venerable Heavenly Venerable realm powerhouses, and the lowest realm is a fifth-level Martial Venerable!"
"The Dark Stone Squad, it is said that the captain just died, and now in the team, there is not even a seventh-level martial artist!"
The two Spirit Venerables said.
And after a moment's pause.
That Ling Hanping too, looked at Chu Qingyun again, and said with a sneer: "Boy, if you think of something, then I can't give you another chance..."
He still didn't give up.
In the Nine Swords Sword Palace, it is said that there is an opportunity to become holy, and for the powerhouses of the Tianzun Realm, the temptation is quite huge.
But Chu Qingyun was not moved at all, and said indifferently: "The Dark Stone Squad, the Dark Stone Squad." ”
He didn't care much about what team he joined.
"You..."
Ling Han was so angry that the corners of his mouth twitched.
But in this military department, he didn't dare to do anything at all, and he didn't dare to tell the Sword Palace token, so in the end he could only snort coldly and walk away.
The four Spirit Clan Venerables also left immediately.
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