The Hardest Opening System in History

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　　 There are more than 3,000 commanders in the Yulong Pass of Daxia endless mountain, representing 3,000 legions, plus the famous Fourth Army, but none of them dare to be named Tianhui.

　　 The sky is vast and endless. There are nine layers of heaven under the avenue, and each layer of heaven is vast. The nine steps facing the saint are only the corner of the sky. The true brilliance far exceeds the world's cognition.

　　 Tianhui Tianhui, on behalf of the sky, who dares and who can?

　　 All the people in the camp had such doubts in their minds, and then they all looked at the five figures standing in the middle, shrouded in cloaks, how confident and domineering they were in the name of Tianhui.

　　 There are five silhouettes, tall, short, fat and thin. Their faces are hidden under the cloak, and they can't be seen. The only difference is the embroidered pattern on the chest to distinguish the identity.

　　 "You can call me the Gorefiend, and our purpose here is to select a few soldiers who are familiar with the endless mountain, as guides, but also bait, to complete a task, so there will be life danger, who of you volunteered?"

The icy voice sounded again, like ice that never melted for thousands of years, but it was extremely young, and a layer of blood mist gradually floated in the camp. As the name suggests, he is the demon of blood, with a white visor embroidered on his chest. The fierce face with only fangs showing his identity.

　　 As soon as the sound of the question fell, all the soldiers in the field raised their right hands in an instant and slammed them on their right chest.

　　 They who are with life and death have long forgotten the so-called danger.

　　 Next to the Gorefiend, a well-proportioned figure took a step forward. His chest was embroidered with the head of a warrior with a soaring double-horned helmet. He slowly spoke, and his voice resounded through the audience.

　　 "As a Daxia soldier, I am honored to have you compatriots, but since the strongest armor of our Radiant Army will come again later, we need a shield army for this mission."

　　 said here, the figure paused for a while, then looked around, raised his right hand, and extended a very slender and powerful finger under the black robe, pointed at the corner of the hall, and continued to speak:

　　 "Then we will choose the strongest fighter over there."

Along the corner of the finger, there are five burly and unusually strong figures in the Shield Mountain Army. They are heavily armored and shielded, standing horizontally, like wild beasts, extremely conspicuous, and beside the fierce men, there are also mixed He held a thin sun cockroach, grinning, missing half of his teeth.

　　 God Capital, White Emperor Palace, Imperial Garden, under the seedlings of Xuan Tian Mu.

Zhao Yu, dressed in casual clothes, leaned gently on the seat, holding a folder in his hand, and carefully watched. In front of him, the original white jade table was covered with a thick layer of white beast velvet. Stacks of memorials and a cup of bitter tea are placed on the velvet.

After soaking his feet under Xuan Tianmu that night, Zhao Yu changed the place where he used to deal with political affairs in his leisure time to the imperial garden. Unlike Empress Wu who used to deal with government affairs in the palace Feishhuang Hall before, he liked the cold wind blowing with coldness. , The wood elves that like Xuantianmu release are floating around, so that they can make their thinking clearer and broader.

　　 The first magical power he realized was to control the wind, so Zhao Yu had a very special affection for the wind, and the Royal Garden was very close to the old lady's Lingbo Hall, and it was very convenient to ask for peace on weekdays.

Ma Zhong Gao Fu Shuai Xiao Huang lay lazily beside Zhao Yu, basking in the sun. The double horns on his forehead grew a lot. At the edge of the golden scales on his body, blue mysterious runes grew. I have stopped eating swords recently and have changed to swimming. There is a big lake beside the imperial garden, which is the place where it has been lingering recently.

After Zhao Yu entered the White Emperor’s Palace, Xiao Huang’s life has undergone earth-shaking changes compared to before. Every day, she has the care of a green palace lady, so she doesn’t have to face Guan Zhengqing’s cold face and cliffs. His nest of ghost wing beasts and the huge grassland of the imperial garden were all his reckless and reckless sites, but at this time he was still a little unhappy, because his good brother, Chongye, was taken to Yulongguan by Crescent Moon.

　　 Chongye is now the treasure of the Radiant Army, and its strategic significance is immeasurable.

　　 After a while, Zhao Yu gently put the folder in his hand on the desk, beckoned, and said gently:

　　 "Go to Dao Palace and call Zhong Shenxiu and Li Changying."

　　 "No." Liang Po's burly bald figure slowly walked away with the sound.

　　 Half an hour later, under the Yuhuayuan Xuantianmu seedlings, there were two more futons, with two figures sitting cross-legged.

　　 One black and one white, like on a chessboard, black and white, two sons, distinct, white calm and steady, black publicity, the two did not speak, but quietly looked at the young emperor who was drinking tea in front.

　　 Compared with the last time I met, the boy's facial expression has not changed in any way, his brows are still slightly furrowed, and the tea is silent, only the cinnabar pattern on the center of his brows has been added, but everything behind this has become different.

　　 A month ago, the question Zhao Yu asked them to argue still echoed in his ears, but at this moment, the young Lord of Great Xia had already made his own choice.

　　 "I heard Wei Guogong Xu Sheng said that the two of you are the reserve of the Tianwu Army scheduled by my father?"

　　 Zhao Yu put down the tea cup, a clear and steady voice came from the front, and at the same time raised his ebony pupils and looked down.

　　 "Go back to your highness, yes."

　　 The two leaned forward and responded at the same time.

"Si Tian Jian submitted information about Er Deng, then you tell me that Zhong Shenxiu, who has a first-grade Dao soul world, only surrounds but does not kill, and Li Changying, you, has a petrified dagger Dao soul, but it is a How can Li Xiu become a real Celestial Martial Army?"

A neatly dressed Zhong Shenxiu, his complexion unchanged, while the black-clothed youth had his lips pressed tightly, and a northerly breeze made their robes roar. Li Changying bowed down and his voice came from the wind. far.

　　 "I am willing to be a dagger, and perform the role of killing for the black on the chessboard. Together, I can become an invincible military army."

　　 But the young emperor who leaned under the Xuantian Wood was unmoved, and his voice still carried the emperor's might.

"You should be able to understand the meaning of the existence of the Tianwu Army. Only one lock-element coffin can be produced from the Giant God Sea every 100 years. So you want me to break the precepts for you? The last Tianwu Army had a total of two Tianwu Army reserves, except for my male sword. In addition to the holy yellow trick, there is another person who is Bai Mingxiu. If he can break the precept, perhaps Daxia does not have the Mingzong mouse now."

　　 Huang Huang Tianwei's voice suddenly sounded throughout the imperial garden, and the wood elves flying under the Xuantian wood scrambled to drift outwards. Li Changying pulled Zhong Shenxiu on the ground.

　　 "I am very short of counsellors now. You two will accompany me to deal with government affairs for the time being. Now there is a battle plan and talk about your views."

　　 The tall figure of Liang Po walked down from the front and handed the folds in his hands to Zhong Shenxiu, who opened it, and a line of scarlet cinnabar was visible.

　　Invaded the fortress of God, hunting down the lionheart.