Chapter 3014 Ten Commanders

The third thousand and fourteenth chapter is the top ten regiment leaders.

In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight in the Yuling Mountain Range projected from the east, and the bare peak was immediately shrouded in a faint golden light, and the clouds and mist were misty, revealing a bit of tranquility.

"Boom."

As the sky became brighter, the sky and the earth suddenly trembled, and many figures in the valley buildings rose into the sky, and then they were suspended in the air and landed on the mountain peaks.

"Whizzing."

One after another silhouettes are like locusts crossing the border, densely packed, floating in the air like dark clouds covering the top, covering the sky and covering the earth.

Ten formations in all directions, looking around, there are nearly ten million people covering the sky and the sun, and the aura fluctuations gather together, which also makes the surrounding sky turbulent, so shocking that it is difficult to describe.

At this time, tens of thousands of figures are surrounding a huge canyon plain. In the canyon, there are rivers and lakes across the canyon, winding and circling in the canyon like a giant dragon. The surrounding mountains are sharp and towering, and many cliffs and cliffs are waiting here With the breath trembling, many gravels shattered and fell into the abyss one after another, and deep echoes came out one after another.

Before the ten lineups, there were dozens of extremely powerful people who lived hundreds of breaths, perhaps standing in the air, or standing on the peak.

"Whizzing."

Dozens of figures soared into the sky from a large hall and floated in the air. The first person was Ouyang Jian, who was dressed in a toga, fair-skinned and slightly obese, giving off an extremely fierce aura invisibly.

Behind Ouyang Jian, Mu Lingluo closely followed the weather, and her graceful body attracted a lot of attention from all around, but her beautiful eyes were searching for something in the surrounding lineup, and finally landed on a mountain peak. On the man in green robe.

Standing behind Ouyang Jian, the lone wolf, with a muscular body covered in black clothes, lowered his head slightly, with a rather peculiar aura fluctuating faintly, like a lone wolf who had escaped from a pack of wolves, exuding a vicious aura. Qi, for no reason makes people tremble.

There are still a few people standing in the air, the only ones who are at the elementary level of the ancient realm, and the ones with the lowest strength are also at the high level of the nirvana realm.

Bing Qianli stepped forward, looked at Zhou Kong and said: "Tomorrow the top ten legions will go to the Dragon's Back Continent. Today, the heads of the top ten legions will compete for the position of deputy commander. The first place is the Jagged Legion, Han Ming."

"Whoosh."

Above the eastern peak, a half-old figure flitted out, his toga slightly moved, his temples were white with hair, and a fiery aura spread around him, and the energy in the surrounding air fluctuated. It was Han Ming, the leader of the Iron-Blooded Legion.

"The leader must win."

Behind Han Ming, thunderous shouts erupted from the crowd of no less than 500,000 Jagged Legionnaires. Han Ming swung his toga back, and the sound behind him stopped completely.

"Second place, White Eagle Legion, Blood Eagle."

A streak of blood flashed out, and landed beside Han Ming instantly like a red lightning. The blood clothes covered the whole body, even the head covered the long hat. The awns are flickering with blood.

"Third place, Beast Legion, Junkrat."

A thin and small body flitted out. It was as thin as a dwarf, with a face like a boy's, but it was full of old-fashioned, and the eyes were so radiant that it made people tremble.

"The fourth place, Xingyao Legion, Cheng Xing."

Immediately, a burly man levitated out, his eyes were like stars, and the aura around him quietly caused changes in the energy of the heavens and the earth.

"The fifth Spirit Fire Legion, East Guanze."

As soon as Bing Qianli's words came out, a soul wave spread across the canyon in an instant. A man who was nearly seven feet tall and thin, wearing a purple robe embroidered with this pattern suddenly rushed out. His handsome face made people look quite He is gentle and has the urge to get close.

The appearance of this person made Mu Lingluo look at him one more time.

"Sixth place, Xufeng Legion, Zhang Lingfeng."

A heavy breath surged, and a fierce man jumped out. His face was full of flesh and blood, but his breath was terrifying.

"Seventh place, Wild Lion Legion, Tiger Lion."

"Roar."

Before Bing Qianli finished speaking, a roar like a roar of a tiger and a lion resounded through the sky. A big man with a figure like an iron tower, like a thunderbolt, appeared beside Zhang Lingfeng and the others in an instant, and a fierce breath surged. The surrounding air trembled, causing the clothes of Han Ming, Blood Eagle, Junkrat, Cheng Xing, Dong Guanze and others to make a fluttering sound.

It's just that everyone's bodies are as unshakable as a rock, but each of them glanced at the iron tower-like big man, tiger and lion, with scruples in their eyes, even Dong Guanze was no exception, and their eyes fluctuated slightly.

"Eighth place, Moon Rainbow Legion, Ji Baimei."

The eighth figure flitted out, but it was a graceful figure, with shaved shoulders, a plain waist, eyebrows like emerald feathers, muscles like white snow, a face as charming as the moon, and eyes that looked bright and seductive.

As the eighth beautiful figure flitted out, it immediately attracted countless eyes to look away, only to see its three thousand black hairs were simply pulled up a little, and the rest were hanging around the neck, with hollow orchid beads stuck on its head Chai, as the lotus steps move lightly, there is a ding-dong sound, which makes it look beautiful and charming. The pink dress is elegant, and the corners of the skirt are embroidered with butterflies spreading their wings and covered with a layer of white gauze. The breeze blows gently, and there is a feeling of going with the wind.

"Ninth place, Soul Slaying Legion, Slaying Souls."

As Bing Qianli's voice fell again, Zhou Kong's lively and noisy voices suddenly fell silent, and then all of them looked at a certain one in unison. On that mountain, a tall and straight figure stood quietly, Standing quietly like this, there is an extremely fierce aura surrounding the surroundings for no reason. Under this aura, everyone around him is overshadowed.

"laugh."

The tall and straight figure stomped his foot on the ground, and then his body took a step out of the air. In just one step, the space under his feet seemed to shrink to an inch. He directly crossed the space, and in one step he reached Ji Baimei's side in the middle of the sky. The faint purple-gold color is in sharp contrast with Ji Baimei.

But Ji Baimei couldn't help but stare at her handsome face. His face was like the moon of Mid-Autumn Festival, his color was like flowers of spring dawn, his temples were cut like knives, and his eyebrows were like ink paintings. Looking at a man who should be romantic and charming, But on his face, there was an extremely fierce aura. This kind of aura made one's soul tremble, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell, with evil spirit and coldness.

Everyone looked at this handsome man, and couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts for no reason. This man was like a moving and sharp sword, like a sharp axe, representing killing and bloody.

"Such a strong comprehension of the profound meaning of space, such a strong killing spirit." Lu Shaoyou raised his head and looked at the handsome young man. His handsome face was not under Lan Shisan and Feiying Lingfeng, but the killing spirit on his body was not Lan Shisan. Comparable to what Flying Eagle Lingfeng could achieve, and the man who just stepped across the sky in one step, his comprehension of the mysteries of space is not ordinary.

"The tenth place, Xiongfeng Legion, Lu Shaoyou."

Bing Qianli's last voice came out, and when the words fell, Han Ming smiled in mid-air, while Blood Eagle, Junkrat and others around him showed a little strange expression, "Leader, it's your turn." Breaking ground in Lu Shaoyou Lightly said behind him.

The corner of Lu Shaoyou's mouth smiled lightly. Under the eyes of many people, his toes touched the ground of the mountain peak, and his figure shot out immediately, and then landed beside Killing Ling. fall.

But it was this that fell silently that immediately made the killing spirit around him look at Lu Shaoyou, and his dark eyes suddenly fluctuated.

"The White Eagle Legion will surely win."

"The Wild Lions will surely win."

"The head of the team must win."...

As the ten figures stepped into the sky above the floating canyon, enthusiastic shouts suddenly erupted in the surrounding sky.

"Everyone be quiet." Ouyang Jian's figure stepped out, and suddenly a fierce breath spread from his fat body. The breath surged, and Zhou Kong trembled, forcibly suppressing Zhou Kong's noise for no reason. The empty world began to gradually quiet down.

"It's worthy of the high-level cultivation level of the ancient realm." Lu Shaoyou secretly thought, Ouyang Jian's hand has already proved his strength, and every level of cultivation level of the ancient realm is a gap. Level, in the current entire sky battlefield, it can be regarded as stepping into the ranks of absolute powerhouses.

Ouyang Jian glanced around, and then the voice echoed in the Zhoukong Mountains with the rolling source force: "Everyone, tomorrow we will go to the Dragon's Back Continent to join the Taihuang's world army, and together we will fight for our fallen compatriots and allies." Revenge, I, Ouyang Jian, will lead everyone this time."

"I have met Commander Ouyang."

In midair, Han Ming, Blood Eagle, Cheng Xing, Junkrat and others all clasped their fists in salute.

"I have met Commander Ouyang."

In the surrounding mountains, nearly ten million voices came out, saluting respectfully.

"Everyone, the battle is imminent. Ten regiments elect a deputy commander today, so as not to be able to unite the overall situation when something unexpected happens to me. The rule is that the ten regiment leaders will compete in melee, and the last one left will be the deputy commander." Commander, all legions shall not object at that time, and those who violate the law will be dealt with according to the military law."

Ouyang Jian's voice rang out, and finally he shook his toga and said, "Now the battle begins!"