The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 2059 Level of fighting spirit!
Chapter 2059 Level of fighting spirit!

"Where are the mid-level fighters?"

At this moment, Luoyou came in strides, swinging his hips and twisting his waist as he walked, looking sassy.

"General, that is Mr. Po Qianjun."

Deputy General Cheng quickly introduced him, and Luo You instantly looked at Ling Hantian, and when she saw Ling Hantian sitting in a wheelchair, an imperceptible light flashed in her eyes.

However, Luo You didn't show anything unusual, a smile appeared on his face, "Mr. Po Qianjun, it's the first time we meet, please come inside."

"General Luo You, don't you doubt that his words are not true?"

Liu Xiahui jumped out again, he didn't expect that Luo You invited people in without even asking.

"Young Master Liu, this is not your job."

Luo You's majestic voice reached Liu Xiahui's ears, Liu Xiahui's expression froze, and he didn't dare to say any more.

"I've heard that General Luo is as beautiful as a flower. When I saw him today, it really is better to meet him than to be famous."

Ling Hantian opened his eyes, his dark pupils were like a deep pool, he could not see the bottom, he stared at Luo You.

"Hehe, Lord Jun, this general Luo is very handsome, I think he is a good match for you."

Tian Qi said with a smile, suddenly Luo Youliu frowned slightly, and Liu Xiahui's eyes flashed a murderous intent.

"Don't be offended, General Luo, my servant just talks too much."

Ling Hantian, on the other hand, smiled slightly, looking at Luo You with a slightly fiery gaze.

Of course, Ling Hantian didn't fall in love with Luo You, this was just a feint, and Tian Qi said so many things, it was naturally agreed before.

This is also to avoid arousing Luo You's suspicion, after all, he sneaked in as an intermediate fighter.

This is an extremely noble status in Youzhou.

"Hehe, Mr. Po came here sincerely, how could Luo You blame him, sir, let's get familiar with the army first."

Luoyou smiled lightly, avoided Ling Hantian's gaze, and walked inside.

Obviously, Luo You's meaning is very simple, that is to use the army to test Ling Hantian's quality.

If the performance of 'Broken Thousand Army' could satisfy her, then she would naturally not care about 'Broken Thousand Army''s offense just now.

But if the two master and servant are counterfeit, then once they enter Youzhou City, don't even think about getting out.

Tian Qi pushed Ling Hantian, and a group of people came to the huge school grounds. At this time, a hundred thousand troops had gathered in the wide square.

A ferocious aura permeated the entire school grounds, one hundred thousand soldiers stood upright like swords, each of them was the ultimate strongman of the prosperous age.

"Mr. Po, what do you think of this army?"

Luoyou asked indifferently, but her eyes were looking at Ling Hantian secretly, wanting to see the changes in Ling Hantian.

"It's passable."

Ling Hantian nodded calmly, his eyes swept over everyone.

"This army seems to be strong and sturdy, but in a real confrontation, I'm afraid it won't show much fighting spirit."

"Haha, are you a fighter? This is the most powerful army in Youzhou City, and you actually said that they don't have enough fighting spirit?"

Liu Xiahui sneered, and looked at Ling Hantian like an idiot. The strongest army in the entire Youzhou City was actually commented by him like this.

At this time, when the soldiers of the Hundred Thousand Army heard Ling Hantian's words, they all stared angrily.

This kind of comment is a kind of humiliation to them.

Snapped!
However, at this time Liu Xiahui had already flown out and was thrown out by Tian Qi's slap, Luo You and the others all changed their expressions slightly.

"You dare to hit me?"

Liu Xiahui stood up, spit out a mouthful of broken teeth, his eyes were full of killing intent, but when he saw Tian Qi's gaze, he immediately took two steps back in fright.

"Mr. Po, if you control these 10 people, how much strength can you exert?"

Luo You glanced at Liu Xiahui, didn't say much, turned his words around, and looked at the [-] army.

"It's easy to deal with the mid-term strong of the virtuous king."

Ling Hantian smiled slightly. Generally speaking, for such an army, mid-level fighters can control at most 8 people.

However, Ling Hantian practiced the tactics of the military god's armor, and he could barely do it if he mastered the fighting spirit of 10 people.

"Oh?"

A strange color flashed in Luo You's eyes, one hundred thousand great sages who were extremely strong could only gang up on one late sage lord strongman.

And Ling Hantian even boasted that he could deal with the middle-stage strong of the Xianwang, what kind of strength is this?
"If they can show a stronger fighting spirit, even if it is the late stage of the Xianwang, I can make him fall with hatred."

Ling Hantian smiled calmly, the fighting spirit that this [-] troops can display is far worse than those members of Lingmen.

In addition, none of these people are convinced, and it is even more difficult to control their fighting spirit.

You must know that the army god recommends leading tactics, and if you want to exert the greatest power, it must be the right time, place and people.

Ling Hantian also had a little understanding of this sentence.

"I heard that a mid-level fighter is coming, I'll wait to come over to open my eyes."

At this moment, the young man surnamed Niu and Wu Kong and other newly recruited fighters also flew over and landed on the school field.

Everyone's eyes immediately turned to Ling Hantian.

Wukong and the others looked at Ling Hantian proudly, obviously they were not friendly to this sudden competitor.

Facing the numerous gazes, Ling Hantian calmly faced them, not feeling at all that he was facing a group of sages and powerful men.

Seeing this, the seven people in Wukong looked at each other.

This demeanor alone makes people nod in their hearts, but Wu Kong and others are the best among junior fighters, so they naturally don't believe it.

Such a young man would be an intermediate fighter.

"Hehe, you came just in time. Now that you are all here, in order to capture Ling Hantian in a few days, you guys should train first and let the general see your strength."

With her hands behind her back, Luo You smiled at the few people, and her eyes were mostly focused on Ling Hantian.

Although she believed that no one would dare to lie in front of her, she still didn't quite believe that Ling Hantian would be an intermediate fighter.

"Alright, just let Niu see how powerful an intermediate fighter is."

The young man surnamed Niu nodded and looked at Ling Hantian with doubts in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

"I heard that one middle-level fighter can be worth ten junior fighters. Otherwise, you guys will fight together today and fight against Mr. Po Qianjun."

Deputy General Cheng spoke with a smile at this time. As soon as he finished speaking, all the fighters present looked at Ling Hantian.

"I also ask Mr. Po to give me some advice."

Several people clasped their fists one after another, Ling Hantian glanced at them indifferently, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Let's order troops."

At this moment, a strange look flashed in everyone's eyes, they did not expect that Ling Hantian actually agreed.

Immediately, the seven of them walked to the school grounds and began counting soldiers.

"Count me in!"

Liu Xiahui's complexion changed for a while, and finally killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he also went to order soldiers.

"General Luo, where are the other troops in Youzhou City?"

Ling Hantian looked at Luo You, he obviously had no intention of choosing this elite army.

(End of this chapter)