Chapter 44

"Except Lei Gan, all of you go down." Near noon, Lin Qian suddenly turned around and said to everyone in front of him.

Lin Qian's words surprised everyone, especially Lei Qian next to him.

"Boss, they're all gone, what should we do later?" Lei Gan looked at Lin Qian and said quickly.

"It's okay, let's go." Lin Qian signaled to Lei Gan that it was okay, and smiled strangely, "Seriously, there are more group battles than people? I'm really not afraid."

When Lin Qian's voice fell, Bai Ren, Ye Lin, Ye Long, and Ye Feng all looked up suddenly.

However, when they looked up, they found that the sky was still clear and nothing happened.

However, Bai Ren and the four of them clearly remembered that when Bashan City was in Bashan City, the people of Ba Daomen felt that they had a chance to win.

When everyone was in despair, a group of heavily armored sergeants descended from the sky, and with an overwhelming advantage, beheaded all the people in the Sword Sect.

Today, the current situation is very similar to that of Bashan City.

Thinking of this, the four of them, Bai Ren, retreated silently and left the ring.

Seeing Bai Ren and the four of them leave, Lin Qian nodded lightly, and at the same time looked at the dozens of people in the Ben Lei Department: "You also leave the arena, it's useless to stay here."

"No, we can't leave." A female disciple frowned and said, "There are more than 600 of them, and Senior Brother Lei and you are left on the stage. How can we deal with it?"

At this moment, Han Mang suddenly appeared, a long spear suddenly rushed out, and the tip of the spear pointed directly at the throat of the female disciple.

The black dragon silver armor general who appeared out of thin air glared at the female disciple of the Thunder Department: "Your Majesty's order, you dare to resist the order, you are so bold!"

Zhao Long, who appeared suddenly, roared furiously, his voice shook all over the place, and his coercive pressure all shocked the dozens of people in the Ben Lei Department.

"Zhao Long, step back, don't scare others." Lin Qian's voice suddenly sounded, Zhao Long glared at the female disciple, nailed the snow-white spear to the ground, turned and knelt down on one knee, punching his left chest with his fist .

"Your Majesty, Zhao Long led the order to come to the rescue!"

despair! despair! despair!

Suddenly, from the entrance of the trial ground, there were vaguely neat footsteps, and the sound became louder and closer.

The huge movement caused the disciples in the entire competition to turn their attention to the source of the two voices.

In the direction of the entrance to the trial ground, a group of heavy armored sergeants suddenly appeared, in three columns, running towards this side with a neat pace.

The sergeant in the middle, with a dark black spear on his back, stared straight ahead.

The sergeant on the left has a sword on his waist.

The sergeant on the right has a sword on his waist.

The soldiers of the three columns had different blades, but the heavy armor on their bodies was exactly the same, and they shone with a cold luster under the eyes.

Lin Qian turned around and faced the three sergeants who were running in front of everyone's eyes.

Deng Deng!

I saw these three sergeants standing under the competition platform No. 36, knelt down on one knee towards Lin Qian, their expressions were cold and emotionless, but they shouted in unison.

"See Your Majesty!"

"Be flat!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Stupid, everyone in the entire trial land was shocked by the scene in front of them.

Lei Gan tilted his head stiffly, looked at Lin Qian beside him, and swallowed.

"What are you doing?" Lei Gan's mind was a little stunned. The group of sergeants in front of him, at least three thousand people, and all of them had the breath of the ninth rank of Nirvana.

A powerful and well-equipped army with a large number appeared out of thin air in the hinterland of the Vientiane Sect and shouted at Lin Qian, Your Majesty?

Lei Gan was stunned, and the dozens of disciples from the Thunder Department were also stunned, and the disciples who were watching were stunned.

Liu Ming, Lei Kuo and others are scared!

Are they both fools? One is ranked seventh in inner strength, and the other is ranked ninth. Can he be an idiot?

According to the return of dispatching inner disciples that day,

What is Lin Qian's strength in the end, can they be clueless in their hearts?

Although he is very confident in himself, Liu Ming, who seems to be big and three rough, is actually thoughtful.

In order to ensure that he could defeat Lin Qian without fail and get the quota for the medieval ruins, he deliberately used the advantage of the challenger and temporarily changed it to a group battle.

Because Liu Ming knew that Lin Qian's foundation in the Vientiane Sect was unstable, and he didn't even enter the inner door.

After changing to a group battle, the most Lin Qian could rely on was Lei Gan and the Lei Qiang team, which only had dozens of people left.

On Liu Ming's side, plus Lei Kuo, there were more than 600 people.

Even if Lin Qian goes against the sky, he can't stand the crowd, right?

However, reality played a joke on him. The 3,000-layer armored sergeant who ran out of thin air, with a cold glow on his body, pierced his plan.

"Zhao Long, lead the middle-level spearmen to surround this arena. Before noon, those who dare to leave without authorization will have their dantian destroyed!" Immediately after, Lin Qian gave a loud order to Zhao Long, asking Liu Ming and Lei Kuo to listen. be clear.

"Zhao Long leads the order!" Zhao Long, who was kneeling on one knee on the ground, got up, turned and ran around the No. 36 competition table.

When Zhao Long was running, the spearmen in the middle followed closely behind, and every other distance, someone would stop and stand straight on the edge of the ring.

It's just that their eyes stared coldly at Liu Ming, Lei Kuo and the others, motionless.

"Go on down." At this time, Lin Qian turned his head again and said, looking at the dozens of disciples of the Ben Lei Department.

At this moment, no one spoke, just nodded blankly, and left the No. 36 competition platform in turn.

Lin Qian turned around and walked in the direction of Liu Ming and Lei Kuo. Lei Gan didn't respond at first, and then quickly followed.

When Lin Qian set off, the remaining two teams of sergeants under the stage moved closer to each other, filled the vacancy left by the spearmen, and walked towards the competition stage in unison.

When he was still a few feet away from Liu Ming and Lei Kuo, Lin Qian stopped, and behind him, the swordsmen with swords and the swordsmen with swords also stopped and lined up in place.

Lei Gan spit out turbid air, turned around slowly, carefully looked at the two thousand soldiers, and suddenly laughed.

"Hahaha, Liu Ming, Lei Kuo, why don't you two talk? Just now, didn't you say it was very exciting?" At this moment, Lei Gan laughed arrogantly and unscrupulously.

"Snapped!"

Lin Qian slapped Lei Gan on the forehead with a slap, and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing, you look like a villain."

Lei Gan restrained his smile, and knew that he had lost his temper just now.

It was the sergeant who suddenly appeared, which gave him too much confidence. At this time, he thoroughly felt what it means to have a large number of people.

"Hahahaha!" Just as Lei Gan was thinking silently, Lin Qian next to him suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly, shouting at Liu Ming and Lei Kuo opposite, "Stupid dogs, weren't you very arrogant just now, barking happily? Is it? Call now, continue to call, dumb?"

"Your Majesty scolded well!" The moment Lin Qian's voice fell, Zhao Long punched his left chest and shouted.

A total of 3,000 soldiers from the Huaxia Empire roared in unison.

"it is good!"

"Your Majesty scolds wonderfully!"

"wonderful!"

"applaud!"

"Clap clap clap clap!"

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