Hearing this, Nie Kunlun's spirit was lifted!

It's finally their turn to show their faces in the Blue Dragon Squad!

This debut of the Qinglong Squad, he has been looking forward to being the commander for a long time!

However, everyone looked at the high-level of the Kunlun Army with a playful expression, obviously not optimistic about the Qinglong Squad.

The Kunpeng team's performance in the last Ninth Army Competition was extremely eye-catching, and with the ultimate speed advantage, it finally won the third place!

For the last elite squad that had just been established and had never participated in even a Ninth Army Grand Competition before, it was completely in hand!

"Haha!"

One of the deputy marshals of the Flying Feather Army burst out laughing, got up and arched his hand at Nie Kunlun.

"Lord Kunlun God of War, this free point, my Flying Feather Army will not be able to smile unceremoniously!"

The God of War of Zhenguo, who has always been extremely prejudiced against the Kunlun Army, also smiled and said, "This time, the luck of your Flying Feather Army is not bad."

"After a while, remember to tell the boys of the Kunpeng team to let them start lightly, at least to ensure that the Qinglong team still has the strength to continue to participate in the competition."

"This free point must naturally be evenly soaked in rain and dew, otherwise the other teams will not be able to get this point, but they will have an opinion on you."

When the deputy marshal of the Flying Feather Army heard this, he immediately smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Lord Zhenguo's God of War reminds me that you can rest assured, my Kunpeng team will definitely take care of it."

Listening to the two singing and harmonizing, Nie Kunlun's face turned completely dark, and his fists clenched loudly!

And Qin Mu, who was sitting on the side, didn't feel anything, and said lightly: "There's no need to sulk like this, just give a word to the cubs of the Blue Dragon Squad in a while."

"What's the matter?"

"Fight to the death."

"Beat the Kunpeng above the Nine Heavens into a miscellaneous bird lying on the ground and unable to fly."

Nie Kunlun's eyes lit up, and he nodded fiercely, and he didn't want to fight with the God of War of Zhenguo, who was waiting to see the joke, and the high-level leaders of the Flying Feather Army, who were full of banter.

Soon, two elite squads appeared together.

The members of the Kunpeng team are all wearing dark cyan uniforms, embroidered with cloud patterns and Kunpeng patterns, which set off every team member extraordinarily elegant.

The uniforms of the members of the Blue Dragon team are much simpler, and they are also dressed in dark cyan jackets, but there are not so many bells and whistles on them, just a dragon embroidered on the cuffs.

The whole body is dark blue, and it has five claws!

When the people in the town at the central seat saw it, their faces sank, and several of them stood up irritably and scolded angrily.

"Lord Zhenguo God of War has long said that only the Supreme Ancestral Dragon will have five claws, what does the Blue Dragon Squad mean! Who allowed them to tattoo a five-clawed dragon on their uniforms?"

"Kunlun God of War, as the commander of the first army, shouldn't you stand up and give me an explanation!"

Nie Kunlun sat upright, ignoring the meaning of the high-level leaders in the town at all, and only said one sentence and scolded them all back.

"What are you?"

"Just from the level, it is not equal to this seat, and you are also qualified to come to this seat to explain?"

"Where it's cool, where to stay!"

"Heh......

The God of War of Zhenguo smiled when he heard this, and said, "Nie Kunlun, you are really so majestic now."

"They don't qualify, but this seat is qualified, right?"

"With the five-clawed dragon as the team emblem, are you deliberately giving eye medicine to this seat? Think of what I've said before as a fart, right?"

"Before this fight begins, you must give an explanation."

"Whew!"

Nie Kunlun's face sank: "What do you want to explain?"

"It's simple, I don't need you to apologize, just let all the members of the Blue Dragon Team take off their uniforms."

Rumble!

As soon as these words came out, bursts of laughter suddenly rang out in the audience.

Nie Kunlun was instantly big

Angry, in front of the Ninth Army, he openly insulted the Kunlun Army like this, so angry that the green tendons on his forehead were all violent, and he was about to run away!

At this time, Qin Mu suddenly grabbed his arm and shook his head at him.

"Calm down."

"The more they laugh now, the harder they will be beaten in the face in a moment."

"I'm looking forward to their expressions for a moment now, what's there to be angry about?"

After persuading him, Qin Mu glanced at the god of war again, and he didn't get used to him, and the corners of his mouth opened slightly.

"Tell the."

"Whew!"

The laughter stopped abruptly, and everyone changed color in unison!

Who is this young man? I haven't heard of such a high-level in the Kunlun army?

But no matter who he is, he dares to be so disrespectful to the god of war in Zhenguo, he is really a big dog!

Others don't know who he is, but Rasha does.

It's just a little instructor.

"I don't know the thick of the sky, I really don't know death!"

Luo Sha scolded secretly, feeling that after Qin Mu's death-defying operation, it was likely that Ling Hao would not be able to kill him......

With the ability of the god of war in Zhenguo, I am afraid that I can shock him to death by stomping his feet casually!

"What did you just say?"

The God of War of Zhenguo stared at Qin Mu coldly, his face was indifferent, but at the same time, a powerful coercion had secretly formed, and only enveloped Qin Mu alone.

I thought that the other party would be pressed to kneel on the ground instantly, but I saw that the other party was completely like a person who had nothing to do, still looking as usual, talking and laughing.

"I say, tell the."

"Did you hear me?"

Rumble!

The audience was completely blown up!

If the previous sentence can be interpreted as not holding his mouth shut for a while, he subconsciously blurted out.

Then this time, it's really Chi Guoguo's provocation!

A young man, he provoked the oldest and strongest god of war among the nine gods of war......

It's really a death!.

Even the high-ranking members of the Kunlun Army had a thick sadness on their faces, for fear that the God of War of Zhenguo would burst out and kill people in the next moment!

That is definitely a shame for the entire Kunlun Army.

But only Nie Kunlun, who knew Qin Mu best, was not worried, and he also cocked Erlang's legs gracefully.

What about the God of War in Zhenguo?

No matter how strong the strength is, can it be stronger than an immortal venerable?

Even now he wishes that the God of War of Zhenguo couldn't help but make a move on Qin Mu, and let Qin Mu personally teach him a lesson and teach him why the flowers are so red!

For this guy who relies on the old and sells the old, and is so arrogant, Nie Kunlun has been unpleasant to the eye for a long time!