Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients From the Get-Go

Chapter 1972 Captain Lu Xingling, Team 9 Hou Gu, and Team 72 Never Came Back?

"Captain!"

Seeing Lu Xingling coming, all the members of Team 72 stood up.

Who would have thought that the captain of Team 72 was actually a young and beautiful woman.

"This wave of demons is indeed not to be underestimated, so we must be fully prepared in advance and fight in the best condition."

Although Lu Xingling is extremely beautiful, she has been in the Zhenjie Army for many years.

She has also developed a heroic temperament, without the delicate feeling of ordinary women.

Her voice is crisp and decisive.

"Understood."

The blind old monk and the one-armed monk and others responded.

However, they all knew in their hearts that this trip might be a one-way trip.

And at this moment, a somewhat harsh voice suddenly sounded.

"Captain Lu, you are here to cheer people up again, are you still unwilling to face this cold reality?"

"This wave of demons is unprecedented. Your Team 72 may not be able to return and the whole team will be destroyed."

As the voice came, several figures came here.

The leader was a bearded man in armor.

He had a strong aura, reaching the realm of the God of Creation.

He was the deputy captain of the ninth team, named Hou Gu.

"Whether we can come back or not, what does it have to do with you?"

Looking at Hou Gu, Lu Xingling's pretty face was indifferent.

Hou Gu looked at Lu Xingling, especially at her slim waist and smooth and flexible long legs.

Perhaps because of long-term training, Lu Xingling's figure was very tight and well-proportioned, without any excess fat.

"Excellent..."

Hou Gu praised in his heart.

There were not many female cultivators in the Zhenjie Army.

Women with excellent looks and figures like Lu Xingling were even rarer.

Lu Xingling's face became even colder when she noticed Hou Gu's gaze.

Hou Gu smiled and said, "Nothing, I just think that if a beauty like Captain Lu died in the mouth of a zombie monster, it would be too wasteful."

"It has nothing to do with you. If there is nothing else, please leave. We still have to prepare for war."

Lu Xingling is very straightforward, without any twists and turns, and he is too lazy to flatter Hou Gu.

"Hey, to be honest, why do you have to deceive yourself?"

"To put it bluntly, your 72nd team is originally a cannon fodder team."

"This time, in the zombie monster tide, you are destined to be cannon fodder in the front. It's hard to survive."

Hou Gu shook his head and sighed, seeming to be quite regretful.

Although this was harsh, some members of the 72nd team present were all gloomy and could not refute.

Because this is the fact.

You know, in its heyday, their team was also one of the top ten ace teams.

The formation has more than 100,000 people.

But later, something happened.

Their team was hit hard and fell apart.

Now there are less than 10,000 members, and most of them are injured, old, weak and disabled.

The ranking has also changed from the top ten ace teams to the cannon fodder team ranked 72nd.

"What does that have to do with you? Do you need to care about it?"

Lu Xingling's eyes were still cold.

She was not shaken by Hou Gu's harsh words.

"Hehe, it's nothing. After all, your father and I are acquainted."

"Although he died, you are his daughter, so I should take care of you."

"How about this, as long as you are willing to submit to me, I will ask my superiors to let your 72nd team be merged into my 9th team."

"In this way, everyone in your team has a chance to survive, how about it?"

Hou Gu said with an uncomfortable smile on his face.

Especially when he looked at Lu Xingling, there was an undisguised heat.

"Dream on!"

Lu Xingling bit her teeth, her eyes filled with deep disgust.

Mentioning her deceased father was a knot in her heart, and a scar she didn't want to open.

And this Hou Gu was so mean that he deliberately tore open her scar to stimulate her.

Seeing Lu Xingling's attitude, the smile on Hou Gu's face slowly withered, and a gloom flashed in his eyes.

"Lu Xingling, I have repeatedly shown my goodwill to you, but you have refused so much. You are too stubborn!"

"If you don't leave, I will directly call the law enforcement team." Lu Xingling said coldly.

In the Zhenjie Army, there are strict regulations that do not allow internal fighting.

If you take action in the Three Emperors Barrier, the consequences will be very serious, and the law enforcement team will punish you.

"Hmph, you don't know the kindness of others."

Hou Gu snorted coldly.

Just as he was about to leave.

Suddenly, there was a movement in the distance, and there was a dense sound of breaking through the air.

There were also soldiers of the Zhenjie Army shouting.

"The geniuses who came to train have arrived, and they will join their assigned teams!"

"Oh, have they arrived?"

Hou Gu smiled slightly.

Although for most teams, these geniuses who came to train are like a burden.

But according to the ranking of their ninth team.

The geniuses who can be assigned to their team should be some extraordinary and powerful geniuses.

These geniuses are not like a burden.

It can even be said that they are a strong help!

"I wonder which immortal descendants and imperial elites will join my ninth team?" Hou Gu smiled.

Hearing this, many members of the 72nd team sighed in their hearts.

Comparing people is frustrating, and the gap between teams is like the difference between heaven and earth.

The 9th team is already an ace unit. If a powerful genius joins this time, it will be even more powerful.

And what about their 72nd team?

Which genius is willing to be a sucker and join them?

Even if a genius joins, it is estimated that he is a small fish, a weak one.

At this time, a figure came in the void, walking like a dragon and a tiger.

The hazy aura around him made it difficult to see clearly.

But it felt like a young god and demon was taking a step.

That kind of oppressive feeling made Lu Xingling feel a little stuffy.

"That's the young king of the Xiahou Imperial Clan, Xiahou Shenzang!"

"Is he the Zhongsheng, one of the five great Tianjiao kings in the east, west, south, north and center?"

"Sure enough, he has an extraordinary aura, worthy of being the young king of the Imperial Clan!"

The arrival of Xiahou Shenzang caused a great sensation in this area.

After all, Xiahou Shenzang's name is still very famous.

"Where is the ninth team?"

Xiahou Shenzang asked.

Hearing this, Hou Gu showed a touch of surprise on his face and shouted: "Mr. Xiahou, I am the deputy captain of the ninth team, Hou Gu."

"Well, then, I will join your team to gain experience." Xiahou Shenzang said.

"With Mr. Xiahou joining, it is simply like adding wings to my ninth team."

Hou Gu couldn't suppress the joy on his face.

With a kind of pride and show-off in his eyes, he looked at Lu Xingling with provocation.

"Captain Lu, how about it? I asked you to join, but you didn't join. Do you regret it now?"

Hou Gu laughed happily.

Let you reject me!

Let you pretend to be reserved!

You can't hold it anymore now.

Lu Xingling clenched her fist.

She didn't regret it, and her mentality didn't collapse.

Because she knew long ago that it was impossible for any powerful genius to be assigned to her cannon fodder team.

Even if there were, it would probably be some small fish and shrimp, just a burden.

There was no hope, so how could there be disappointment?

Lu Xingling's beautiful face was firm, and her eyebrows were slightly raised.

"I, Lu Xingling, will never regret it."

"Our team does not rely on heaven or earth, but only on our own strength!"

"If we die in battle, it is our fate, but it is also our glory, because we die for all living beings in the world sea!"

"I think people like you who are greedy for life and afraid of death should never understand the meaning of this sentence!"

Lu Xingling's words were deafening, as if they resounded throughout the military camp.

Many eyes were cast at him.

"Lu Xingling, you..."

Feeling the gazes of many eyes, Hou Gu couldn't hold his face.

He said that Lu Xingling's mentality would collapse, but his mentality was about to collapse first.

At this time, a voice with a hint of praise suddenly came from a distance.

"Well said."

Hearing this, Hou Gu became even more angry and subconsciously scolded.

"Who is it, who dares to talk nonsense!"

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