The Great Conqueror

"Yeah ~ Murphy is better." Joyna touched her ears, stretched out a small white fist and touched Murphy, so did Sophie and Lu Yao, and finally Zou Liang, punched him hard. Everyone smiled.

The feelings of teammates and comrades-in-arms are in each other's heart.

"Hmm, the remaining four people in the south are too disappointing and boring!" It was Abe Didi, a Beimon soldier from the north. Obviously, he was full of expectations for the next four people, after all, his opponents raped him. Cai Shuang, the result is the female stream generation plus a semi-disabled priest.

Soros appears to be relatively silent. Since following the training of the ancestor of Oyus following the Jin Yao class war in the northern empire, his eyesight and mind are more stable, and his identity is more awkward. He lives in the south, but he must now follow the master In the north, his personality is getting more and more introverted, and he seems incompatible in the northern camp, but after all, there is a Jin Yao-level master on his head.

"Murphy seems to care about this guy, saying that there must be no two hits." Perseus froze. As one of the six lions, when he heard that Murphy had entered the silver light level, he was still quite hit. It represents victory, but it is indeed a step ahead of others. Although it is not acknowledged in the mouth, the South did have a few strong players this time. Murphy does not say that the Monmar and the Bronze Lion Leon are not easy to deal with, but it ’s a pity the average level. Too much.

"Hey, this guy's physique is really bad, isn't it malnutrition, and the food in the temple is so bad." The monkey was hanging upside down on a big tree by the river, and I didn't know where to find a juicy big apple. He sipped the juice splashing bit by bite, still muttering his opinions.

It is a bit funny to say that his body is as thin as Chai He's body compared to the Bill family, but he is not a hunter, but a beast change.

As the strongest of the ten people in the northern provinces, the young master of Monta Eris, the rock-shaped shoulder muscles of Peloponnese slightly moved, Huang Chengcheng's tiger eyes looked at the direction of the southern players. No words were spoken.

His eyes stared at the priests in the crowd, as if staring at the delicious prey, with an inexplicable light.

Just as the players of all parties exchanged and waited, there was a thunderous horseshoe. The cavalry squad of more than ten people actually gave people a feeling of rushing like a rainbow.

Temple Order Knight appears.

At this moment, the golden sunlight of the dawn of the east is dripping like a waterfall, and the eight order knights of the temple are known as the youngest genius of the empire. Nebeiro, who is as bright as the sun, comes first.

The dawn mist is his cloak, and the sparkling Danube River was born to set off him.

Like an inescapable king, Nebeiro flew off the horse and stood steadily in front of everyone. His deep eyes swept away.

One of the twelve temple knights who followed him took over his horse territory. All the knights arched behind Nebelo without a word, highlighting the unique identity and status of the knight captain Zoran.

What is momentum? What is a gas field?

Nebeiro's appearance deeply impressed all the proud young strong men.

Mr. Zou has erected the middle fingers of his hands and feet in his heart. His mother is so pretentious!

In fact, the guy who is called the Mengjia Star is not fully convinced, but the right to assess the right of this guy is naturally his greatest, but there are always opportunities.

Facing a pair of strong fighting eyes, Nebeiro slightly smiled and smiled like a spring breeze: "It seems to rest well."

Calm and deep eyes fell on the heads of Zou Liang and Qiao Yina, Lu Yao, and Sophie in the southern provinces, and there was nothing special when looking at Zou Liang, as if they did not know each other.

Pretend, pretend, Zou Liang didn't believe that the other party was so calm. The other party can pretend, he can pretend more, grandma, but he is a professional of two generations.

However, even if it was an instant eye contact, Mr. Zou faintly grasped a trace of his thoughts. This guy wants to use this special training to establish dominance among the future elites of the empire. Now it is just the beginning, but replaced with It was him, and he would not let go of such an opportunity.

Zou Shencun also didn't quite understand why the Pope gave such a great gift to Nebeiro. Although the boy is a knight, but the old man is a great clerk. This is a great opponent. He does n’t participate. Since it is here, why It won't make the owing knight too comfortable.

"You are welcome to join. In the special case, I will not pursue it, but there is no time to make up the course. Three days later is the first stage of the test. You only have three days, Sophie and Joanna, archer and hunter. The movie must be attended. If not, you will be kicked out directly. Lu Yao is the Warsong Priest and one of the most special in our special training. Her course is arranged separately. You can watch and feel the atmosphere in front. As for Arthur , You can choose to follow the warrior, of course, you can also choose the direction of the Warsong Priest, but if you choose a warrior, treat it equally, there is no privilege. "

Nebeiro was righteous, fairly fair, and did not deliberately suppress anyone, which made Zou Shen stick slightly surprised, but the more so, the more Zou Liang felt that the realm of the knights of the sun was also improved.

I have to say that when it comes to looks, family history, and temperament, Nebeiro is just a bug to his mother, and he can't wait to slap his feet on his sunny face to feel comfortable.

Buenavin was the closest to Arthur, lowering his throat and whispering, "Nebello is not easy. This first level is not very fun."

From the end of the period, Buenavin knew Arthur's strength, but the test at this stage is simple, it takes one day for the short, and three or four days for the difficult.

Zou Shencun's face showed a thick and bold smile peculiar to the Beer tribe, "Knight of Nebeiro, I choose a warrior, please be strict!"

Nebeiro nodded faintly and had to say that he couldn't like this person at all, this was just an intuition.

Everyone followed Nebeiro and his twelve attendants along the Danube River, turned into a tributary, and about ten minutes later came to a natural training ground.

Danube Falls!

Although it is only a tributary, the river is only 20 meters wide. However, at the source of this tributary, a huge waterfall with a height of 100 meters was pulled up by the mountain terrain. At the end, a huge wave of water with a height of more than ten meters was stirred up.

The river near the waterfall was covered with black smooth stones, like chess pieces scattered on a chessboard.

The air was filled with mist of water.

A few dozen meters away from the river is a natural virgin forest.

Here is the primary training ground prepared by Nebeiro for the young strong in each province.

There was a rushing river in front of everyone, and there was a pile of logs on the shore. Everyone was already familiar with it. Zou Liang and others were scratching their heads. Although they didn't need to participate, Lu Yao worried about Arthur. The strength of Ser, the general scene is okay, after all, this is the training that can make Meng Jia's strongest person difficult, it will certainly not be too simple.

Nebeiro stood in front of everyone with his arms around his chest, and his dark blue eyes swept across everyone's face.

"Who wants to show the newcomers," Nebeiro said.

Buenavin stood out with a smile. "Let's do it."

Zhihu is a good old man. The Emperor ’s side generally does n’t move. I ’m afraid the North is not at ease. He ’s better at shooting. Anyway, he ’s not afraid to lose face, practice, and the results do n’t matter.

"Buenavin, just forget it, it will be dark when you pass!"

Jumping out is the northern player, known as the Lightning Hand, the Leopard hunter Pooch.

Among the ten people in the north, he is also one that cannot be ignored. The natural speed of the leopards, coupled with a keen sense of combat, and the grasp of skills, have performed quite well.

But this guy has a problem with being arrogant and mean.

The insulting roar of Pooch naturally caused dissatisfaction in the south, but Buenavin retreated with a smile, and the others stopped. If it was a fool Pochi, he would definitely go all out and play better than him. The effect was okay, and immediately made a please gesture.

The people on the side of the imperial capital did not move. The struggle between the south and the north was a historical drama. Only the victors were qualified to fight against the capital.

The average performance of the special training for the southerners was the bottom of the three teams. This time, their team has four new recruits. In the face of Nebero's abnormal training method, it completely subverts the common sense and is expected to eat it. Huh?

"Hey, a Bill priest singing a song of war ... a priestess playing a song of healing war, a shadow hunter, an archer, all of them are having difficulty coping with Nebeiro's introductory training ..."

Greg narrowed her purple eyes, supported her chin in one hand, and gave an ambiguous smile to Lolita, the leopard girl next to her, "You say yes, Lolo."

"Go!" The leopard girl gave him a cold look, and a bright rose-like spit out a word.

Seeing Greg with an innocent touch on the tip of his nose, it still seemed very happy to touch the gray nose. There was no way, Orissia could not touch it. The only option was this mixed leopard and leopard.

However, the people of the Imperial City showed a lack of interest ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ apparently knew the level of Pooch.

Lightning hand Poki moved his limbs easily, his body stretched vigorously, and his joints gave out a burst of powerful beans. Although he was a shadow hunter, he was very confident in his strength.

"Pokey, how about this?" The fruit-eating monkey jumped to the log and pointed to a huge log.

"It is ok."

A thin monkey's tail rolled up, and a huge log slug flew towards Poki, and fell to Pochi in a sudden.

Nebeiro froze slightly. "Get started."

The Leopard hunter is proudly showing his muscles. Of course he can't compare with the soldiers, but he is a hunter!

He patted his chest hard and made a sharp growl. The next moment, under everyone's attention, Poki singled out on one foot, and a giant wood about the same weight as him flew up, carried it steadily on his shoulders, and "porcupine" jumped into the cold and rapid river water.

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