The tent was not big, about five square meters, but it squeezed four cultivators, and the smell of sweat filled the air.

The shirtless Cloud Falcon was lying at the door of the tent with his hands behind his head, looking at the top of the tent in a daze, it seemed that he had experienced more things in the past two years than in the past ten years, and he still hadn't sorted it out. In these terrible two years, he saw what it means to have the heavens and the earth fall apart, what it means to have lost all kinds of lives, and what it means to have vicissitudes......

"Brother Falcon, what's wrong today, why don't you see the signal for assembly training?" a voice came.

The one who spoke was the innermost cultivator, a young man of about fourteen or fifteen years old, with small yellow fluff on his lips that represented childishness, a pair of eyes that were very smart, and a childish face that clearly showed uneasiness.

This person's name is Ke Jin, and before he was caught in the divine realm, he wandered in the human realm with many holes and scarred for several months, and then he was caught here by the golden armor god who suddenly fell from the sky, and he participated in high-intensity military training every day in a daze, in addition to waiting for the judgment of the fate cloud in panic.

Yun Falcon sat up and said with a smile: "Maybe those turtle eggs that train us every day have collective diarrhea today, don't worry about him, it's rare to have a day off." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a hurried whistle sounded, and a signal flame representing the assembly rose into the air and exploded.

"Damn, isn't this coming again!" the cloud falcon scolded and jumped up, kicked the other two people next to him awake with two feet, hurriedly put on his clothes, shook off his feet and ran out.

Those guys who took them for training were very harsh, and anyone who was late for the assembly, or neglected the military order a little, would be immediately executed, just like executing an ant, without even blinking an eye, in just one month, nearly 100 people were killed by the cloud falcon with his own eyes.

Soon, ten teams of 1,000 men were assembled on the training ground, the formation was neat and tight, like a knife cutting tofu, although these people were ragged, but they had the momentum of a regular army.

In front of the team stood three divine generals wearing flame armor, and there were two piles of things piled up at the feet of the three divine generals, one was a pile of short armor with a unified system, and the other was a pile of cold and shining spears, and they all seemed to be the magic weapons of the three grades.

"Gear will be distributed today?" the thought came to everyone's minds.

Cloud Falcon was in his heart, these guys who claimed to be gods arrested everyone, wasted another month to train everyone, and finally issued equipment, and then they should send everyone to the battlefield desperately.

The three gods stood side by side at the front of the team, their feet outstretched, their hands behind their backs very tuggingly, their faces cold and stern, condescendingly looking at the ten thousand-man teams present.

The god general in the middle said proudly: "I won't train today, I will give everyone equipment, a set of battle armor and a spear for each person, and now ...... Pick up the equipment in order. ”

Ten teams of 1,000 men agreed awe-inspiringly, and then stepped forward to get their equipment in an orderly manner, and quickly changed it in public.

Changed to the unified standard equipment, the spirit of the whole team suddenly changed greatly, and the majesty and majesty were more than several times.

Looking at the team in front of them, the three god generals all nodded with satisfaction, and one of them nodded, "It's a little interesting." ”

"The equipment has been sent to you, but don't be smart, in our eyes, even if you have a magic weapon in your hands, you are still vulnerable ants. The god in the middle swept the crowd coldly and continued, "If you are clever enough, I believe you have already guessed the reason why we are wasting time and goods on you lowly people. Yes, we're sending you to battle. ”

The god pointed up the hand behind his back and said loudly: "The sky above your heads is the sky of the divine realm, and the earth of the divine realm is under your feet, we are the most noble gods, the enemy of our gods is the zerg, and the target of your battle this time is the zerg." Ten king-level masters will come today, they will choose one of you, lead you to battle, get ready for a bloody battle, humble soldiers, this battle will last for three months, and if you survive by then, you will gain the right to live freely in the divine realm!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the 10,000 cultivators present changed greatly, and listening to the words of this divine general, it was obvious that there would not be many people who could survive this battle.

Majestic divine power poured out from the bodies of the three divine generals, instantly suppressing the restless crowd.

The god general in the middle shouted majestically and fiercely: "Humble soldiers, you have no choice, either fight bravely and try to survive, or ...... Die!"

The terrifying coercion swept by, and everyone was silent.

"Don't even plan to run away, there is only one way to die, fighting on the battlefield and surviving is the only way out for you!" The god general said coldly: "Wait in place now, the king who will lead you will soon come to choose, show your most powerful and heroic appearance, don't embarrass us in the War Hall Attached Training Camp." With that, he turned and left.

About half an hour later, the god general returned to the training ground with ten people, and all the attached soldiers knew that the fateful moment had come, so they all stood up nervously, and looked at the ten people behind the god general, obviously these ten people were the king-level masters who were about to lead everyone.

Among the ten people, the guy in front of him is not good-looking, his face is slightly yellow, thin and weak, as if he has been malnourished since he was a child, this guy is actually a king-level master, and all the attached soldiers can't help but be disappointed.

The god general glanced at everyone proudly, and said lightly: "Han Han, there are ten teams of 1,000 people here, you choose first!"

The reason why Chu Jun chose the jade card of Gui Ran Peak and ran first was for the sake of Yun Falcon, so as soon as he arrived at the training ground, his divine sense swept to the team where Yun Falcon was.

The nine king-level people behind Chu Jun were all full of expectations, but after a sweep of his divine sense, he found that these ten teams of thousands of attached soldiers did not have the strength to look down on them, and they didn't even have the contemplation period, the quality was really poor, and it didn't matter which one he chose.

Just when everyone thought that Chu Jun would choose the team that had a God Refining Stage cultivator, Chu Jun chose a relatively weak one, which was very puzzling.

Chu Jun pointed to the thousand-person team where Yun Falcon was, and said lightly: "I want this!"

The god general nodded, handed over the roster of this thousand-person team to Chu Jun, and said loudly: "This Han Han will be your lord in the future!"

"See Lord Han!" A thousand cultivators tore their throats and shouted, but many people had obvious disappointment in their eyes, because Chu Jun was the most inconspicuous among the ten kings, and he had to choose the one who could fight the most, could this skinny little yellow-faced guy do it?

Chu Jun smiled slightly, stretched out his finger and shook it a little: "That kid, what's your name?"

Yun Falcon was stunned for a moment, stretched out his thumb and pointed at the tip of his nose, and muttered, "Are you talking about me?"

"It's just you!" Chu Jun said loudly.

Yun Falcon habitually snapped and saluted, and said loudly: "Lord Hui, my name is Cloud Falcon!"

Chu Jun nodded and said, "Okay, Yun Falcon, in the future, you will be the president of this thousand-person team, responsible for helping me manage the team!"

Yun Falcon was dumbfounded for a moment, could it be that he was really so radiant, and he was chosen by Lord Han at a glance among the thousands of people.

Ke Jin, who was behind the cloud falcon, reminded him in a low voice, and the cloud falcon reacted and said loudly: "The subordinates have orders!"

This god general couldn't help but glance at Chu Jun curiously, after this month's training, he also knew that although this cloud falcon's cultivation was not the highest, his mind was the most flexible, and his military literacy was good, he was an excellent scout, how could this Han Han see it at a glance.

Soon, the other eight kings all chose their own teams of 1,000 people, and Yang Qingtian's goods were ranked last, so he didn't have to choose, and the weakest team was left to him.

The god general said to Chu Jun Jiu: "Now that the team has been chosen, in these three months, they must all obey your orders, you can dispose of them at will, and if they are still alive after three months, they will all be brought back to the domain, and the temple will give them legal residency." Now take all your soldiers and gather at Daoxu Mountain, and then set off for the extraterritorial Gobi to participate in the insecticide competition!"

The ten kings each opened the small world and loaded the attached troops, and then rushed to the teleportation array, and directly teleported to Daoxu Mountain, which was only thousands of miles away from the edge of the Xuantian Enchantment.

When Chu Jun and Yang Qingtian walked out of the teleportation array in the Daoxu Mountain Temple Square, they found that the entire Temple Square was blocked by the divine soldiers, and none of the idle gatherers were allowed to stay.

As time passed, more and more king-level cultivators who participated in the competition arrived, and nearly three thousand people stood in the huge square.

Chu Jun's divine sense swept a few times, and found that Huang Bing, Luo Shanhe and others were here, but they didn't see the Jade Emperor, it seems that she really didn't participate in the insecticide conference this time.

"Everyone is here!" Yang Qingtian shook the folding fan and looked around, and finally said in disappointment: "The Jade Fairy really didn't participate, alas, what a pity!"

At this moment, the temple suddenly shone brightly, and a group of golden-armored gods walked out of the temple, a total of eleven people, ten of whom were wearing the cloak of the god of war, and the ten gods of war in the temple were all there, and the one who was surrounded in the middle was already about to come out, it was the main god of the entire battle hall, Lieyang Baizhan.

In an instant, the entire square was boiling, and the main god of the battle hall and the ten gods of war came to preside over it in person, and this insecticide conference was enough to be recorded in the history.

The Blazing Sun Hundred Battles were very tall, significantly taller than the ten gods of war on both sides, and their bones were also larger, standing there like a towering mountain, which made people feel awe.

Lie Bubai's eyebrows are like knives, and his face is as heroic and majestic as his body, and it is extremely impressive just by looking at it.

"I'm very happy to see so many kings participating in the insecticide competition, as the initiator of this competition, this seat is honored to see you off, I wish you all a victory, three months later, this seat will welcome everyone in the main hall in triumph, and at the same time cash out the reward!"

Rumble...... Instantly, the whole square shook, and everyone heard the two words "main hall", the dragon head sacred mountain where the main hall of the temple is located, oh my God, the award is actually in the main hall, this is the glory of a lifetime, you must know that even the ordinary gods of the god clan may not have the opportunity to enter the main hall, and this kind of glory alone is worth participating in the insecticide competition.