Chapter 2010 Serial Tasks

After getting the Hongmeng Crystal, Song Yan immediately began to absorb it. Even if it was only a little bit stronger, he would be more likely to survive, so he would not let go of any opportunity to make himself stronger.

The third day came in a blink of an eye.

As long as they survive today, they can escape from the most dangerous vanguard camp and complete their mission at the same time.

"The Pioneer Battalion attacks!"

"The Pioneer Battalion attacks!"

The vanguard battalions of the two countries collided on the battlefield again and started fighting.

Today, Song Yan and his group deliberately behaved very low-key to avoid being targeted by Holy Emperor-level warriors again.

But the tree wants to be still but the wind doesn't stop.

The opponent actually had eight Saint Emperor-level warriors coming to outflank Song Yan and others.

Faintly.

Song Yan felt something was wrong.

"Could it be?"

He thought of a possibility.

"Is it what I guessed? You'll know if you try it!"

A thought came to my mind.

He directly used his spiritual consciousness to invade the sea of ​​consciousness of one of the Holy Emperors.

His soul had undergone sixteen transformations and was even more powerful than most creators. Therefore, he easily invaded the Holy Emperor's sea of ​​consciousness and discovered that his soul was shrouded in a layer of black mist.

This black mist was very familiar to him. It should be Jiang Fan's nightmare demon power.

He quietly withdrew, and then checked the other seven Holy Emperors and found that their souls were shrouded in black mist.

"This guy is planning to use these Holy Emperors to kill me!"

Song Yan sneered, feeling more and more insidious and cunning about Jiang Fan.

"What should I do Song Yan?"

Meng Ling communicates with Song Yan.

"Active host, defeat each one. These eight Holy Emperors are all controlled by Jiang Fan!" Song Yan's voice rang directly in everyone's minds.

"This damn bastard is using another dirty trick!" Cheng Xie cursed.

"Yes, this is that guy's style!" Meng Ling also snorted coldly.

then.

They took action, cleared the obstacles in front of them, and then rushed toward the Holy Emperor on the left front.

But the Holy Emperor had an insight into Song Yan's plan.

He actually split open several God Emperor warriors and then joined forces with another Saint Emperor.

At the same time, the other six Holy Emperors also took the initiative to make peace with each other.

"How cunning!"

Song Yan sneered. If he exposed his strength, it would not be difficult to kill the eight Holy Emperors. Presumably, this was also Jiang Fan's purpose. He controlled the eight Holy Emperors to attack, probably not to kill him.

But I want to find out some of his trump cards.

"retreat!"

Song Yan shouted softly and led the team to kill in another direction.

The eight Holy Emperors who had gathered together took the initiative to kill Song Yan and the others.

"hehe!"

Song Yan sneered, threw a few divine crystals, and pinched the spells repeatedly. Suddenly, the combined attack formation they formed changed.

"Bang bang bang!"

The radiance shone, and the combined attack formation they formed exploded with astonishing power.

The formation is within a radius of ten meters.

Everyone felt like they were stuck in a swamp, and their bodies became even more sluggish.

"kill!"

Song Yan and his group swung their weapons and killed the enemy warriors with their swords. There was no one enemy at all.

Seeing this, someone actually took the initiative to join Song Yan and the others.

"Everyone stand behind us!"

Song Yan shouted!

Then, the formation formed by the seventeen of them formed a sharp knife. Wherever it touched, all enemy warriors were hit, and the warriors behind them would rush out at this time, killing those enemy warriors trapped in the swamp. kill.

"Puff puff!"

Blood is splashing, blood is burning, and fighting spirit is boiling.

Three hours later.

The battle is over.

Under the leadership of Song Yan's seventeen men, they actually defeated the enemy's vanguard camp.

In the end, their side lost three thousand men.

The Pioneer Battalion on the Xiyue Kingdom side lost 8,000 people, and only 2,000 people escaped.

Ming Jin withdraws his troops.

The Pioneer Battalion retreated.

That night, Song Yan's seventeen people received a total of five Hongmeng crystals.

At the same time, a creator-level captain summoned Song Yan and his party for questioning.

The commander said: "After three battles, you have been able to leave the vanguard camp. Now, you have two choices. One is to leave the battlefield directly, and the other is to join my command!"

"Sir, can we discuss this?"

Song Yan looked at Qian Fu and said.

"I'll give you half a quarter of an hour to discuss it carefully. Come and tell me when you think about it!"

The captain walked away and went to talk to others.

"What do you think?"

Song Yan asked.

Meng Ling analyzed: "This is the host's last PK match. I think the people behind the scenes will never come up with such a simple task. This is probably a series of tasks, so we'd better stay here." It’s better in the military camp!”

Song Yan nodded secretly, feeling that Meng Ling's analysis made sense.

"I think it's better to leave the military camp! It's too dangerous here!" Others put forward different suggestions.

In the end, including Song Yan, five of the seventeen people wanted to leave the military camp, and the remaining twelve were willing to stay.

So Song Yan found the captain again.

The captain did not say much about those who were leaving, but sent them away together.

The remaining people were organized into a hundred-man team.

There are one hundred and eleven people in this hundred-man team, nine of whom are the Holy Emperor.

The commander began to lecture: "I will not arrange centurions for you. If you want to be a centurion, you can recommend yourself to me!"

"Sir, I am willing to give it a try!"

A Holy Emperor shouted.

"Sir, my subordinates must also compete!"

Next, seven Holy Emperors expressed their intention to compete for the position of Centurion.

"Anyone else?"

The captain's eyes looked around, slowly scanning the crowd.

"Sir, I want to try it too!"

Song Yan suddenly spoke.

"Haha! It really makes me laugh to death. Even a small person in the imperial realm wants to compete for the centurion!"

"That's right! A baby who hasn't even weaned off her breasts dares to compete with us. It's a big joke!"

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Facing the ridicule of these seven people, Song Yan's expression remained as usual, but he looked at the Commander and said, "Please allow the Commander!"

"Okay, agreed!"

The Centurion nodded playfully, and then said: "All eight of you, stand up for me and compete one-on-one. The one who wins the most will be the Centurion!"

So, Song Yan walked out of the team together with the seven Holy Emperors.

"Who comes first?" someone shouted.

"Since you all look down on me, let me challenge you first!" Song Yan took a step forward.

"Young boy, your grandpa is here to teach you a lesson!"

A tall and strong Holy Emperor walked out, his fists shining with Holy Glory, and he headed towards Song Yan in an upright manner.

See this.

Song Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and also raised his fist to attack.

"boom!"

The two fists collided in the void, causing the void to tremble, but at the next moment, the Holy Emperor actually stepped back.

His face was full of disbelief and doubt, but more importantly, anger.

However, the moment he was pushed back, Song Yan suddenly jumped into the air and flew back with his feet.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

The opponent fought with fists and only blocked five kicks before being kicked away by Song Yan.

"You lost!"

Song Yan fell from mid-air and said calmly.

"I...I lost!" The Holy Emperor said extremely frustrated. He didn't expect that he would be defeated by an Emperor.

"interesting!"

Seeing this scene, the captain secretly said.

The challenge continues.

The second Holy Emperor walked out.

The Holy Emperor did not choose to confront Song Yan head-on, but instead used his speed to the extreme.

However, Song Yan was faster than him.

So, in the end he lost.

The third person continues to lose.

The fourth person.

The fifth person.

Sixth person.

The seventh person lost.

The next competition is no longer necessary, because none of the seven of them can win seven consecutive games and surpass Song Yan.

The centurion stepped forward and patted Song Yan on the shoulder, saying with satisfaction: "Very good Song Yan! You will be one of my centurions from now on. Come on, follow me to the banquet!"

The so-called banquet was just a small gathering, mainly to introduce Song Yan to other centurions.

Before leaving.

The captain handed Song Yan a storage ring and told him that it contained Hongmeng crystals, a total of 1,210, of which 100 were his military pay for one month, and the remaining 1,100 were One hundred and ten coins are the military pay for his soldiers for the next month.

"Brother, I've warned you, keep an eye out when military pay is distributed!"

As the battalion commander walked out of the centurion, a centurion sent a message to remind him.

"I didn't expect that there would be corruption in the Hongmeng world!"

The other party reminded him not to give away all the Hongmeng crystals.

So, he sent a message and replied: "Please give me some advice, brother, how do you usually post it?"

The other party transmitted the message again: "Hey, I am a kind person. I will give out five Hongmeng crystals to the people under me every month, unlike that guy Zuo Ning, who only gives out three crystals a month!"

The military salary that was cut off in half was actually considered kind.

Doesn't it mean that half of the more than 1,200 Hongmeng crystals can fall into his pocket.

After returning.

Song Yan gathered his men together and distributed the Hongmeng crystals to each of them ten pieces.

"Centurion, I didn't expect you to be so honest and honest!"

A Holy Emperor said with a smile.

"It's not necessary. I can get the Hongmeng Crystal on the battlefield, so why bother with you!" Song Yanhao said angrily. There are usually no extra rewards for killing enemies in the Pioneer Camp.

But it is different among regular warriors like them. As long as they kill an enemy, they can get a Hongmeng crystal as a reward.

As long as the system creator does not take them away from here tomorrow and continue the war, he will have a chance to obtain more Hongmeng crystals.

"Okay! Centurion, we did not misjudge you!"

A Holy Emperor shouted in appreciation.

Song Yan waved his hand: "Okay, stop talking nonsense. Today, I will teach you a set of combined attack formations. When we go to the battlefield tomorrow, we will use the combined attack formations to kill the enemy. I can guarantee that everyone present will have at least ten Hongmeng. Income from crystal stones!”

Shortly after.

The majestic voice rang in the minds of Song Yan, Meng Ling, Cheng Xie and other hosts: "Congratulations on completing mission one. Now start mission two. You are limited to kill a thousand captains in the creation realm within ten days!"

Hearing the news, Song Yan and others secretly cried out for joy, while those hosts who had left the army were stunned!