Chapter 1021 I will send him fire
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Mao Zhi Sheng Xi
Chapter 1021 I will send him fire
Three cosmic days passed in a flash, and as in previous years, the Seventh Cosmic Battlefield Tournament was held at the training ground of the headquarters.
There are more than 2000 legions in the entire seventh universe, and these legions are stationed in various places to resist the invasion from other universes, and those legion leaders almost only meet at this time.
This day's training ground was extremely lively. More than 2000 legion commanders gathered here. Although everyone was competing with each other in this martial arts competition, the friendship they established on the battlefield was extremely deep.
"Hahahaha, old guy, it's been a long time. It must have been four or five hundred years since we last met?"
"Yeah, last time our two legions united and fought a good victory."
"What? That's a contestant from your legion? If I'm not mistaken, this is someone from the Big Civilization, right?"
"You still have a vicious vision," the legion leader showed a proud look, "The Beagle tribe is a well-known fighting nation, and they can have the genetic level of a fourth-level life form when they grow up. Best fighter of the year."
"A fifth-level peak life body, a breath of life that is less than 2000 years old?" Another legion commander showed an envious look, "You are really lucky, such a genius has entered your army."
"You may not believe it. During the conscription, his strength test and speed test's maximum data exceeded 500. The conscription area where he was located happened to belong to my subordinates, so I was recruited directly."
"You have planned it in advance. You probably put a small mask on him these few days, right?"
"This kid is very talented. I have already accepted him as a student. He has been studying with me for nearly a year. Now his statistics," said the legion leader quietly, "has nearly doubled!"
"Tsk tsk tsk, spend your money, I have never heard that you have accepted any students."
"What about me, the little devil behind you is from Yuanqi Civilization? I can tell by the lines on his body. A person who is born to understand the law of space, as long as he has the opportunity to advance to the eighth-level life body of the Dao, he will be able to comprehend the deepest Austrian law of space, even if it is only a fifth-level life form, it can use space to carry out some superficial battles."
"Hahaha, I was discovered by you," the legion commander patted the young man with purple dark lines on his skin behind him, "Although his statistics are not as good as your kid, he may not necessarily lose."
"Hahaha, Rob, you have a strong rival!"
Those legion leaders who are familiar with each other are reminiscing about the old days, while observing the other legion chief contestants.
"Huh? Sixth-level lifeform? Whose subordinate is this? Only recruits can participate in this martial arts competition. How could there be a sixth-level lifeform here?"
Suddenly someone noticed the black-haired young man who had just walked into the training ground.
I saw him wearing shorts, vest and flip flops, looking completely out of place with other people. Behind him were three young people, their expressions were as if their parents had died.
"That is not someone's subordinate, the famous IPX-001 regiment leader Zhang Mengyu, haven't you heard of it?"
"Oh, is that the related account?"
Most of the legion leaders didn't know what happened after the Zhouda civilization's treasure hunt. They only knew that this Zhang Mengyu came from an organization called the Suntian faction, and there was a ninth-level life form behind this organization.
"He is not a well-connected household, but he has some real talents. Have you heard about the Flying Tigers? He was the one who formed it."
"Hmph, what is the Flying Tigers? It's just a sixth-level living body. I guess they used some shady means to bring down those base cities?"
"You don't know that, but my people participated in the support battle of the 912 base city. The people in their army, after advancing to the sixth-level life body, have more than 10 life energy."
"Isn't that equivalent to a seventh-level life form? Are they all monsters?"
When those legion commanders were at the sixth level of life, they didn't even have a fraction of this number.
"It's just a seventh-level life form. If you want to be the commander of this army, you don't just need to be able to fight. You also need to train troops and lead troops. Can he do it?"
"That's right, it's just a kid, come here to experience life, is it serious? That group of soldiers might as well fill our army, it's better than wasting it in his hands."
"Hahaha, you don't know, I heard that their troops are all recruited temporarily, at most, their physical fitness is 60-80 points, which is more cannon fodder than cannon fodder."
"Laughing to death, no wonder the three people behind him look deathly, what kind of race is that?"
"I found out, the Rona civilization can barely reach the second-level life form after adulthood. This kind of waste race can evolve to the peak of the fifth-level life form is already the limit. I remember that there are only a few fifth-level life forms in this race." A living body, right?"
"It seems that they should come for the last place in this tournament."
When Zhang Mengyu walked in, there was a burst of whispering and discussing him.
That's right, the Flying Tigers' reputation is indeed resounding, but an elite unit can only have so much influence on the entire battlefield, unless he can create a number of such elite units in the hundreds of millions.
The legion commanders of other families brought elite fighters with very good backgrounds, but what kind of miscellaneous soldiers did Zhang Mengyu bring?If they didn't check the information, they wouldn't even know that his soldiers were picked from that lump.
However, Zhang Mengyu was completely deaf to their cynicism. He found a random place and sat down. Except for the head of the 1004th Legion at that time, no one came up to chat with him.
"Misty, I haven't seen you for a year," said the commander of Monton's army, the only one who was still willing to have a word with Zhang Mengyu, "They are all rough people, and soldiers who speak casually, don't be too Take it to heart."
"You guys shouldn't be too nervous. It's just a martial arts competition. If it doesn't work, just admit defeat. It won't really hurt you."
Those young people glanced at Zhang Mengyu, and then at the commander of the Monton army.
"Have you guys heard that? This is just a competition. When the time comes, you should be gentle and don't really hurt others. If they admit defeat, they won't continue to fight, you know?" Zhang Mengyu said, "Don't destroy us. Harmony among the Legions."
"Yes, Legion Commander!"
"Hey, this is the captain of the famous Flying Tigers, Zhang Mengyu, the head of the PX-001 Legion. It's a pleasure to meet you!" A voice that sounded a bit deliberately sarcastic came from behind.
"This is Yaozi, the commander of the 293rd Legion," Monton said in a low voice, "their legion had a very powerful special operations team before, and they were quite famous, but since your Flying Tigers appeared, their reputation has suddenly dropped." was suppressed."
"Also, the legion of Universe 78 that you fought against a while ago," Monton continued, "their legion was defeated by this legion, and the loss was not small, and now many people are talking about him as a useless legion leader , he probably has a lot of opinions about you in his heart."
"I don't know what is the goal of the leader of the Legion this time? The bottom one or the bottom two?" Yaozi pointed to the three people behind him.
Zhang Meng stood up with a smile, "Oh, it turns out that your Excellency is the commander of that waste army, and he has known his name for a long time."
There was a hint of sullenness on Yaozi's face, but he suppressed it immediately, "I hope you can still be so arrogant in the martial arts arena."
"Is there something wrong with this person?" Zhang Menglong glanced at Monton and said speechlessly, "So angry?"
"This guy is a war madman, and his temper has always been so bad."
"It's okay, I'll lower the fire on him," Zhang Mengyu said to the three people behind him, "Remember those people, you can use a little beating for a while!"
(End of this chapter)
Three cosmic days passed in a flash, and as in previous years, the Seventh Cosmic Battlefield Tournament was held at the training ground of the headquarters.
There are more than 2000 legions in the entire seventh universe, and these legions are stationed in various places to resist the invasion from other universes, and those legion leaders almost only meet at this time.
This day's training ground was extremely lively. More than 2000 legion commanders gathered here. Although everyone was competing with each other in this martial arts competition, the friendship they established on the battlefield was extremely deep.
"Hahahaha, old guy, it's been a long time. It must have been four or five hundred years since we last met?"
"Yeah, last time our two legions united and fought a good victory."
"What? That's a contestant from your legion? If I'm not mistaken, this is someone from the Big Civilization, right?"
"You still have a vicious vision," the legion leader showed a proud look, "The Beagle tribe is a well-known fighting nation, and they can have the genetic level of a fourth-level life form when they grow up. Best fighter of the year."
"A fifth-level peak life body, a breath of life that is less than 2000 years old?" Another legion commander showed an envious look, "You are really lucky, such a genius has entered your army."
"You may not believe it. During the conscription, his strength test and speed test's maximum data exceeded 500. The conscription area where he was located happened to belong to my subordinates, so I was recruited directly."
"You have planned it in advance. You probably put a small mask on him these few days, right?"
"This kid is very talented. I have already accepted him as a student. He has been studying with me for nearly a year. Now his statistics," said the legion leader quietly, "has nearly doubled!"
"Tsk tsk tsk, spend your money, I have never heard that you have accepted any students."
"What about me, the little devil behind you is from Yuanqi Civilization? I can tell by the lines on his body. A person who is born to understand the law of space, as long as he has the opportunity to advance to the eighth-level life body of the Dao, he will be able to comprehend the deepest Austrian law of space, even if it is only a fifth-level life form, it can use space to carry out some superficial battles."
"Hahaha, I was discovered by you," the legion commander patted the young man with purple dark lines on his skin behind him, "Although his statistics are not as good as your kid, he may not necessarily lose."
"Hahaha, Rob, you have a strong rival!"
Those legion leaders who are familiar with each other are reminiscing about the old days, while observing the other legion chief contestants.
"Huh? Sixth-level lifeform? Whose subordinate is this? Only recruits can participate in this martial arts competition. How could there be a sixth-level lifeform here?"
Suddenly someone noticed the black-haired young man who had just walked into the training ground.
I saw him wearing shorts, vest and flip flops, looking completely out of place with other people. Behind him were three young people, their expressions were as if their parents had died.
"That is not someone's subordinate, the famous IPX-001 regiment leader Zhang Mengyu, haven't you heard of it?"
"Oh, is that the related account?"
Most of the legion leaders didn't know what happened after the Zhouda civilization's treasure hunt. They only knew that this Zhang Mengyu came from an organization called the Suntian faction, and there was a ninth-level life form behind this organization.
"He is not a well-connected household, but he has some real talents. Have you heard about the Flying Tigers? He was the one who formed it."
"Hmph, what is the Flying Tigers? It's just a sixth-level living body. I guess they used some shady means to bring down those base cities?"
"You don't know that, but my people participated in the support battle of the 912 base city. The people in their army, after advancing to the sixth-level life body, have more than 10 life energy."
"Isn't that equivalent to a seventh-level life form? Are they all monsters?"
When those legion commanders were at the sixth level of life, they didn't even have a fraction of this number.
"It's just a seventh-level life form. If you want to be the commander of this army, you don't just need to be able to fight. You also need to train troops and lead troops. Can he do it?"
"That's right, it's just a kid, come here to experience life, is it serious? That group of soldiers might as well fill our army, it's better than wasting it in his hands."
"Hahaha, you don't know, I heard that their troops are all recruited temporarily, at most, their physical fitness is 60-80 points, which is more cannon fodder than cannon fodder."
"Laughing to death, no wonder the three people behind him look deathly, what kind of race is that?"
"I found out, the Rona civilization can barely reach the second-level life form after adulthood. This kind of waste race can evolve to the peak of the fifth-level life form is already the limit. I remember that there are only a few fifth-level life forms in this race." A living body, right?"
"It seems that they should come for the last place in this tournament."
When Zhang Mengyu walked in, there was a burst of whispering and discussing him.
That's right, the Flying Tigers' reputation is indeed resounding, but an elite unit can only have so much influence on the entire battlefield, unless he can create a number of such elite units in the hundreds of millions.
The legion commanders of other families brought elite fighters with very good backgrounds, but what kind of miscellaneous soldiers did Zhang Mengyu bring?If they didn't check the information, they wouldn't even know that his soldiers were picked from that lump.
However, Zhang Mengyu was completely deaf to their cynicism. He found a random place and sat down. Except for the head of the 1004th Legion at that time, no one came up to chat with him.
"Misty, I haven't seen you for a year," said the commander of Monton's army, the only one who was still willing to have a word with Zhang Mengyu, "They are all rough people, and soldiers who speak casually, don't be too Take it to heart."
"You guys shouldn't be too nervous. It's just a martial arts competition. If it doesn't work, just admit defeat. It won't really hurt you."
Those young people glanced at Zhang Mengyu, and then at the commander of the Monton army.
"Have you guys heard that? This is just a competition. When the time comes, you should be gentle and don't really hurt others. If they admit defeat, they won't continue to fight, you know?" Zhang Mengyu said, "Don't destroy us. Harmony among the Legions."
"Yes, Legion Commander!"
"Hey, this is the captain of the famous Flying Tigers, Zhang Mengyu, the head of the PX-001 Legion. It's a pleasure to meet you!" A voice that sounded a bit deliberately sarcastic came from behind.
"This is Yaozi, the commander of the 293rd Legion," Monton said in a low voice, "their legion had a very powerful special operations team before, and they were quite famous, but since your Flying Tigers appeared, their reputation has suddenly dropped." was suppressed."
"Also, the legion of Universe 78 that you fought against a while ago," Monton continued, "their legion was defeated by this legion, and the loss was not small, and now many people are talking about him as a useless legion leader , he probably has a lot of opinions about you in his heart."
"I don't know what is the goal of the leader of the Legion this time? The bottom one or the bottom two?" Yaozi pointed to the three people behind him.
Zhang Meng stood up with a smile, "Oh, it turns out that your Excellency is the commander of that waste army, and he has known his name for a long time."
There was a hint of sullenness on Yaozi's face, but he suppressed it immediately, "I hope you can still be so arrogant in the martial arts arena."
"Is there something wrong with this person?" Zhang Menglong glanced at Monton and said speechlessly, "So angry?"
"This guy is a war madman, and his temper has always been so bad."
"It's okay, I'll lower the fire on him," Zhang Mengyu said to the three people behind him, "Remember those people, you can use a little beating for a while!"
(End of this chapter)
