Chapter 252: Wu Anjun returns
"So it's better to let them fight a dozen on their own, it's a matter of time or time anyway!"
"What about the ancestors of the Terrans? Why didn't you come back?" Muye asked.
"They may not come back, they may all die, after all, the lifespan of human beings is shorter than that of the demon race!" Xu Yuanyou said.
"That's it! Master, then we'll go back!" Yang Ziwu said.
"Don't, it's all called Master, how can I do it without handing it over to you!" Xu Yuanyou smiled.
"Tell me your sword moves today!"
Yang Ziwu's eyes lit up, "Okay!"
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After handing over the sword moves, Xu Yuanyou took out another plan and handed it to Yang Ziwu.
Yang Ziwu took it and saw the three big characters on it, Guarding the Village!
Yang Ziwu raised his head and saw the smiling Xu Yuanyou.
"Are you thinking too far?" Yang Ziwu only glanced at it, and knew what was probably going on, Wufu was out of the real world! That's what this plan is about.
"It's a little far, but if you want to do something beautiful, you can make you feel happy, so just think about it!"
Yang Ziwu smiled, "It's okay! The plan is really good!"
Call!
Yang Ziwu let out a sigh of relief, stood up, I have been with me for a long time, I would rather be me!
"It's a good thing or a bad thing to realize it so early!"
"I don't know!"
"Champion Hou has ordered that the entire battlefield, the commander-in-chief Champion Hou, and the deputy commander will be changed to Yang Ziwu! Yang Ziwu! This battle will be won!"
Yang Ziwu made his right fist and left chest, bowing his head slightly, "Command!"
Yang Ziwu teleported and returned to the northwest directly from the exit of the Tianshan Demon Domain.
At the exit, Bai Ruoruo had been waiting for a long time, and he didn't say much, just hugged him.
From time to time, fighter jets roared in the sky.
Wuye glanced at Bai Ruoruo.
Bai Ruoruo rolled her eyes, "What are you looking at? No matter how powerful it is, it's small..."
Yang Ziwu hurriedly covered Bai Ruoruo, "Come on, don't hurt anyone!" One thing to say!"
"Fight with all your heart, and don't make trouble at this time!"
"No, it won't!" Bai Ruoruo smiled.
"Command is on the prairie!" Bai Ruoruo said.
Yang Ziwu nodded, his figure disappeared in a flash, and it didn't take long for him to appear in the sky over the grassland, and the moment Yang Ziwu appeared, Yang Ziwu felt his hairs stand up, and countless weapons were aimed at him.
Fortunately, even if the champion Hou appeared next to Yang Ziwu, he said loudly, "Wu Anjun has become the deputy commander, and everything before was undercover! Wu Anjun brought back to the Demon Clan King Realm to join the Human Race!"
In an instant, countless places were in an uproar, and there were many people who didn't know that there was such a thing as a king realm, so Wu Anjun brought one back?
Champion Hou smiled, "Hurry up, you're busy smoking!"
Yang Ziwu glanced down, the entire area was flattened, there were countless transport planes below, and there were many such airfields, which were used to quickly transport troops.
Yang Ziwu entered the command room and saw it, just one word, chaos!
The conference table was piled up with a thick layer of various materials, and on both sides were rows of computers, and the people in front of the computers were all haggard and had hair like chicken nests.
did not say hello to Yang Ziwu or the champion Hou.
"Look for yourself, there's too much to say!" Champion Hou said.
Yang Ziwu smiled, "Give a copy of the Nine Grades list!"
Champion Hou waved his hand, and someone immediately sent it to Yang Ziwu's hands.
Yang Ziwu took the list, "I'll be in charge of the northwest first, how about it?"
Champion Hou nodded, "No problem, comrades!" Champion Hou clapped his hands.
"The northwest is fully handed over to Yang Ziwu to manage, and the others have their eyes on the other three places, so they don't have to worry about the northwest!"
"Yang Ziwu has got another detailed list of the northwest!"
Yang Ziwu
He took the list and waved his hand, "Okay, have you all withdrawn?"
"Today is the last batch, and your parents are among them!"
Yang Ziwu disappeared in an instant, came to a plane, and when the plane landed, Yang Ziwu stood on the airport and knelt on the ground, "Loyalty and filial piety can't be both!"
"The grace of birth and nurturing will be repaid in the next life!" Yang Ziwu drank loudly and knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
Yang Ziwu's parents were in tears, some time ago, Xia Yu did this, but at home, at that time, their family asked, what about Yang Ziwu, it stands to reason that Yang Ziwu will definitely go back with Xia Yu.
Father Yang burst into tears and stood at the airport shouting, "Yang Ziwu!"
Then the voice suddenly became quieter, "It's cold, wear more clothes!"
Countless people at the scene were slightly red and sobbed.
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A high-level meeting of the Northwest Theater was held.
Nine pins.
The Five Armies Xiao Town.
Second Army Zida.
Liu Yang of the 35th Army.
Bai Ruoruo.
The fourth flower of the ninth grade, Rong Yue, and the younger brother Hua Rong is missing.
Han Yue.
The first rose.
There are also three nine products of the military department!
Of course, you have to count Tang Shen in the northwest! Sword Wuji!
Demon Suppression Army 1, 2, 5, 35, 45, 46, 47...... Fifty!
There are a total of nine armies, plus the demons, the broken formation, and the sect's Heavenly Master team.
A total of 140,000 regular martial artists.
Northwest, Jindi, Luoyang, three famous schools poured out, regardless of teachers and students, only this year's new enrollment did not go to the battlefield.
The people who teach them are teachers transferred from Beijing, Jiangnan, Modu, etc., and they are only responsible for teaching, but there are often teachers who disappear for no reason and never return.
After too many things, the Demon Slayer Division strictly forbade the teacher to leave the campus again.
In other places in the northwest, the study is not a famous school, but it is also fully dispatched.
The university team has a total of more than 70,000 people.
Social martial arts, a total of 30,000 martial artists were recruited in the northwest.
The military department, there are a total of 8 million in the northwest, 4 million have entered the demon realm, and 4 million have stayed outside.
"Seniors, there are a total of five demon domains in the entire Northwest Demon Domain! My goal is Tianfeng!"
"It takes four Nine Ranks, Jian Wuji's predecessors are already there, who is going to do the rest?"
Tang Shen was the first to raise his hand, "For revenge, I will definitely go, Tang Shen, the person in charge of the northwest, please fight!"
"Quasi-war!"
Han Yue spoke secondly, "I was going to go last time, but unfortunately the champion Hou didn't let me! Han Yue, a student graduate of Northwest University, please fight!"
The third one is Xiao Zhen, Xiao Zhen stood up lazyly, "Lao Liu's matter, in fact, is half of the people from Northwest University, so I have to go too!"
"Demon Suppression Army..."
"Oh, wait!" A Jiupin from the military department stood up and was named Ji Shou.
"Your Northwest University is dead, our military department is also dead, and the military department is asking for war!"
"Quasi-war!" Yang Ziwu said in a deep voice.
"General Ji, please also ask your troops to go to the Tianfeng Demon Domain!"
Ji Shou nodded, "Naturally!"
"Bapin, please be in place for all the presidents of each university!"
Yang Ziwu stood up, waved his hand, and immediately someone brought a large jar, and the jar was filled with wine.
Yang Ziwu grinned, "Come, serve everyone a bowl!"