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Someone from the 614 Battle Hall

The joy of welcoming the energetic entry into the city became heavy in an instant. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mu Gui Wuxin no longer put Fabraids's coffin in the Dou Realm, he carried the heavy coffin on his shoulders and quietly accepted everyone's gaze.

"Young man ......" Cheng Bupeng broke the silence on the scene: "What you want to say is that you will fight against the Qianjia, right? I am the president of the Blacksmith General Union, and I heard Yun Xing Huisheng talk about your ability." Suffice it to say that I am only a blacksmith, and in my eyes, I can only afford to look at a blacksmith with great ability. ”

"Qianzhan Xuan?Bloodline Warrior?" Cheng Bupeng smiled faintly: "They are just tools to bloom my ability to forge weapons. As a blacksmith, I don't help the blacksmith. As a blacksmith, my favorite thing is steel. What you just said made me feel that you have a steely character, which is my favorite character. Therefore, please do not shirk your seat in the Blacksmiths' General Union. ”

"All of us blacksmiths, support Master Spirit!"

In the crowd, a phalanx from the blacksmith group suddenly shouted loudly at the same time, and the waves of sound went straight to the sky, blooming with the simplicity and roughness of the blacksmith group.

"Pharmacy Union! Pharmacy Union! Pharmacy Union!"

"Inscription Union! Inscription Union ......"

"Mystery Apothecary Guild ......"

"Fighters' union, fighters' union......"

Several phalanxes in the crowd shouted and roared at the same time, and the waves of sound almost overturned the people completely.

The presidents of several major federations of trade unions looked at each other and smiled, looking at the strength today, if they don't give up their position to the spirit, I am afraid that they will also elect the spirit to become the president themselves.

That's right! Everyone has a deep blood hidden in their hearts, but the blood has almost been suppressed for a long time and completely disappeared, Gu Yue Jiaying's knife aroused everyone's blood, is he not as good as a woman?

Qianjin's words ignited the bloodiness that boiled and burned more easily than fire oil, and everyone began to support Qianjin and this ordinary warrior who did not open the power of the bloodline.

Because, everyone is an ordinary person, because everyone is from the same camp.

Pan Hongji slowly closed his eyes and let out a soft sigh, "Bloody warriors! Bloodline warriors are indeed the most capable group of existences, but you really can't forget them! Ordinary people are the cornerstone of this society.

They may be cowardly, they may be selfish most of the time, and their individual strength is not outstanding. But when they are truly united, the power is enough to overturn the stars!

Now, this group of people who have been asleep for I don't know how many years have been asleep and how many years of cowardice have begun to wake up! Today, this is only a small part, tomorrow it could be an entire city, an entire continent, or even an entire country!

Maybe...... Pan Hongji turned around and looked in the direction of the demon clan and sighed again, when these words of energy reached the demon race, maybe the demons in another country, those demons who lived at the bottom, would also begin to unite to show their abilities.

The reason why the group is dazed and silent is because they have one less representative, once they have found it...... Pan Hongji didn't know how many times he shook his head and sighed because of his energy, this Qianzhan Xuan! His stubbornness and self-confidence, without realizing it, personally created a new power leader.

"I announce, starting today!

There was another uproar in the crowd! Immediately afterward, the president of the Inscription Guild began to announce his decision.

One after another, one after another, the leadership of the big forces, the power that could alarm the attention of the entire Zhence Dynasty by any one of these leadership transfers on weekdays, was all concentrated in the hands of a young man in a short period of time, directly pushing him from the original powerless little warrior to the peak of the power circle.

Li Deyok looked at the dry mouth full of bitter taste, the young man in front of him looked almost no different from the last time he saw him, but his identity has changed dramatically, he was inferior to himself at first, to almost equal to the power in his own hands, and then to ...... I already need to look up.

The Snake Emperor is really a terrible master of strategy! Li Deyoke sighed, but what is really terrifying is this young man, if he does not have enough strength and accumulation, even the Snake Emperor will not be able to create such a miracle out of thin air.

Some of the forces that were initially on the sidelines had begun to shake their minds that had just changed, and they were now no longer just a group of leaders in Eternal Flow City, but in a short period of time, they had directly risen to one of the leaders of the peak circle of national power.

There is no need for His Majesty the Emperor's consecration, and there is no need for any other big force to express its position and admit it, and with both hands and the most brutal posture, he has entered the pinnacle circle of power.

What will be the future development of such a young person?

"I want to have a relationship with Qianjin! I'm also an ordinary warrior who hasn't awakened any strength! He represents us ordinary warriors! I should give enough support!"

A young man who had come on behalf of the head of the family clenched his fists vigorously and whispered as if to tell himself.

Many people heard his words, and their eyes began to change little by little, this is an ordinary person who has not awakened the power of the bloodline, it is the same type of person as himself, if he doesn't support him, who else should he support?

A kind of resonance that does not require verbal dialogue slowly forms in the subconscious of everyone.

"Challenge Qianzhan Xuan, arrogant kid who doesn't know who he is!"

In the crowd, the Thunder Lion King Tianlian Lingguan looked at Fabredis's coffin and smiled coldly, his eyes fell on Qianjin, turned around and strode away in the direction of the Conquest Academy, and muttered to himself: "Today, for Fabredis's sake, I won't fight with you." But when the funeral is over, my Heavenly Refining Spirit Pass will come to you. I'm going to use your defeat to tell Isabella that I'm the only one who can match her!

"Ordinary warriors are only worthy of lying on the ground and looking up to the strength of the bloodline warriors! It is their glory to be able to serve the bloodline warriors. ”

Everyone knew that this was not the time to step forward and get close to the energetic set, and silently gave him a road to the city.

This night, I slept with Gu Yue Jiaying.

There are many kinds of funerals.

There are also many kinds of funerals.

Fabredis's funeral is not ***, but it is almost comparable to the level of the death of His Majesty the Emperor.

During the two-day mourning hall, I don't know how many family forces came from all over the world.

Even almost all of the top ten bloodline families sent elder-level people to come to offer condolences, even the God of War bloodline and the three-headed golden dragon bloodline family, as well as the most mysterious blood hall!

The most elite of the bloodline warriors, who are only qualified to enter the bloodline temple for cultivation, also sent a flower basket.

There are also countless ordinary warriors, who are surging quickly towards Eternal Stream City from all over the world.

In just two days, the number of people who came to Yongliu City to mourn Fabredis could organize a large expeditionary force to conquer the demons.

The three heroes of the battle hall, one of the pinnacles of ordinary warriors, Fabredis, who is known as the first person to be sanctified by ordinary warriors, is the idol of countless ordinary warriors.

There are still many ordinary soldiers on the way to come, but they don't have the opportunity to actually carry out the funeral.

Looking at the moist yellow earth, little by little, little by little, little by little, buried the coffin of the sleeping Fabredis, the coffin can be buried, but the memory can never be buried.

"Energetic, this is someone from the battle hall. Mu Gui walked forward without a heart, and introduced a white-haired old man who was arrogant behind him to Qianjin: "Ling Donglai." ”

"Are you just energetic?" Ling Donglai's tone was also full of arrogance.

Qianjin frowned, I don't know what this Ling Donglai means, the outside world is rumored that he can forge soul soldiers, and he can make ordinary warriors into the sainthood, bloodline warriors may not like themselves, but which ordinary warrior hears this news, isn't he very respectful to himself?

Otherwise, there wouldn't be many ordinary warriors at the peak of the Golden Fighting Heart and the Fighting Spirit level who appeared in this Eternal Flow City.

No matter how much they revere Fabredis, not all of them will come for a dead man.

The living give condolences to the dead, only partly for the sake of the dead, and more for the value of the living, will they choose whether to come to mourn.

The battle hall, as the central holy place of ordinary soldiers, really can't understand whether Donglai is really arrogant to himself, or pretending to come out to test himself.

"I'm just driven. ”

"I heard that you are a promising fighter among ordinary fighters. Ling Donglai's arrogant eyes stared at Qianjin: "This time I came to tell you two things, the first thing is that you are qualified enough to enter the battle hall, find time to come to the battle hall, here will teach you stronger strength, let you become a strong person second only to the saint." ”

Listen quietly and energetically, the second thing is often more important than the first, isn't it the most important thing to just find yourself to join the battle hall?

"The second thing. Ling Donglai coughed: "Find a time, you have to announce to the outside world that you will retract the previous remarks against the Qianjia......"

"What?" Qianjin's eyes suddenly stared at Ling Donglai, "What did you just say?"

Ling Donglai had a dissatisfied look on his face, this kid actually dared to interrupt his words? In the outside world, when that ordinary soldier heard the name of the battle hall, he didn't want to kneel on the ground respectfully, even if this kid really knew how to forge soul soldiers, he would despise the messenger of the war hall too much! Seeing that he only performed the most ordinary warrior greeting etiquette, he was as annoying as Fabredis!

It's good that Fabraids is dead now! Ling Dong looked at Fabraids's tombstone and smiled coldly, the shame that this guy left on himself in the war hall back then will not disappear with death now! I want to make your son-in-law listen to me like a dog.

"I want you to retract your remarks against the Qianjia. Ling Donglai's words suddenly increased the momentum by three points: "You should be soberly aware! We ordinary warriors are just a supplement and an auxiliary to the bloodline warriors! Our existence is to help the bloodline warriors better defeat the demons!"

"Auxiliary?" Qian Jin looked at Ling Donglai unexpectedly, this is really a messenger from the Holy Land of Ordinary Warriors? Isn't it rumored that the Battle Hall is an organization established for the purpose of defeating bloodline warriors? Aren't bloodline warriors and ordinary warriors cooperating with each other on the battlefield?

Why? In the mouth of this messenger from the Holy Land of the Battle Hall, ordinary warriors have become vassals who cooperate with the actions of bloodline warriors?

Without those ordinary soldiers formulating tactics and strategies, without ordinary soldiers going deep behind enemy lines to reconnoitre, and without the efforts of countless ordinary soldiers, the war might have been lost a long time ago!