A year passed quickly, and the small-scale recruitment of the Blue Sky Legion this time came to an end. Tang Junming also recorded all the appropriate magical secret techniques, formations and treasures in the Nantang County Divine Power Hall.

After waiting for another half a month, General Xingyao led the 300,000 soldiers recruited from the entire Nantang County area to drive the flying divine boat and headed towards the central front in a mighty manner.

There are too many gods, and the use of teleportation arrays consumes too much. In order to save resources, I did not ride in the teleportation array this time.

Along the way, I met some other generals recruiting soldiers in Yuyang Huafu, and gradually gathered into a huge fleet, riding on a million gods, rushing towards the central front.

When approaching Yuyang Prefecture City, a commander from the Blue Sky Corps also joined the team. It is said that this commander is the master of Wind Shadow, a diamond god. He comprehended the wind system rules. Although it is a bit far from the teleportation rules, it is enough to rank at the forefront of the universe.

His strength has reached level 90 or above. He can easily kill the bronze gods and silver gods of level 99. His strength is also good among the many generals.

When the General Fengying joined the return troops, the entire fleet was faster and he rushed to the road at a speed of hundreds of times higher than the speed of light every day. Even so, it took about half a year before he arrived at the Central Front.

What caught my eye was a breathtaking military city. The area of ​​this military city is as big as hundreds of thousands of earths, and all the soldiers of all ethnic groups live in it.

This city is called Qingkong City, and it is also the old nest of the Qingkong Army.

In the sky above Qingkong City, there is a front line of 990,000 miles long. This front line is like a cracked hole in the sky. The outside of the crack is endlessly dark, which looks particularly terrifying.

This is the Central Front, the most terrifying and terrifying front with the highest casualties in the Wuhong World!

There were countless divine formations, Taoist formations, and some formations that Tang Jun could not tell the level, blooming with the light of nine-colored glass.

There are also fortresses and arrow towers in various divine formation groups, making the huge central front look like cracks full of patches.

After crossing the central front, outside is the vast Hongmeng Universe, filled with countless world-destroying demons, making the entire Hongmeng Universe almost a dead domain.

Ordinary intelligent races dare not enter the vast universe at all, because entering means death, and the demons who destroy the world will tear it to pieces like sharks that smell fishy smell.

"This is the Central Front, the 110,000-mile south of which belongs to our Qing Air Corps!"

General Xingyao pointed to the cracked central front above his head, and his tone was a bit heavy and authentic.

The recruits belonging to the ninety-two generals looked up at the Central Front, and their faces became solemn. This was the highest battlefield for the confrontation between the Wuhong World and the Demon World, and it was also the only and last barrier in the Wuhong World.

Once the front line falls, what is waiting for the Wuhong World is the invasion of millions of nuclear destruction demons, so the nine front lines must not be lost. Losing one means the beginning of the Wuhong World falls.

In fact, the central front is not long. Compared with the gods who can travel thousands of miles between breathing, the central front of just ninety-ninety-nine thousand miles can travel thousands of miles back and forth between breathing.

But it is this 990,000-mile central front that has buried many gods over the years, and even the Taoist Lord has fallen here.

Moreover, the reason why the central front is so short is that Wuhong World deliberately does it. If it is longer, it will be difficult to defend, and the possibility of falling will be greatly increased.

After observing the Central Front for a while, General Xingyao took the recruits to report and also learned about the situation of the Qing Air Corps and the 92nd General.

After spending dozens of days, Tang Junming had a detailed understanding of the Qing Air Corps and Qing Air City, and also received preliminary training. He also knew almost the situation and tasks of the Dark Sect General Battalion. Then, under the guidance of General Xingyao, he went to the Dark Sect Ninth Dark Sect General Battalion.

The Ninth General Camp of the Secret Sect is located behind the ninety-two generals. It is quite hidden and is an underground palace.

General Xingyao had notified the soldiers of the 9th General Battalion in advance and asked them to wait in the martial arts field.

When Tang Junming came, he saw more than 10,000 gods who secretly stabbed the Ninth General Camp standing indifferently on the martial arts field, looking at Tang Junming indifferently, saluting General Xingyao: "I have seen General Xingyao!"

"Get up." General Xingyao smiled faintly: "I guess you have also received the news. In the future, the Mingtang God will be the new commander of your secretly sting the Ninth General Battalion. You should treat the new commander as you treat the old commander."

“Wow…”

As soon as General Xingyao's words fell, there was a little noise in the martial arts field.

"What a heroic figure the old commander is, how could he compare to it?"

"It is easy to make us respect and obey. Just make the same contribution as the old commander."

"Haha, it is said that he is just a god of more than 40. Even a diamond god should not be qualified to be the commander of our Secret Sect's Ninth General Battalion. The general played a bit big this time."

"Although the ninth commander of the Secret Sect is the weakest unit of the ninety-two generals, it does not mean that all cats and dogs can become our commanders."

...

These soldiers who stung the Ninth General Battalion did not deliberately lower their voices. With the strength of Tang Junming and General Xingyao, they could naturally hear it.

However, General Xingyao didn't care and looked at Tang Junming with a smile: "You should be able to deal with this little problem well. I'll leave it to you."

After saying that, General Xingyao left directly.

Tang Junming didn't understand what General Xingyao meant. Obviously, he was using this to test him. If he could pass smoothly, he would naturally be able to firmly sit in the position of the commander of the Ninth General Battalion.

If you cannot pass smoothly, although you will not be beaten, you will have no say in the 9th General Camp in the future, which may be even more embarrassing.

Seeing General Xingyao leave, he didn't say anything for Tang Junming, and the noise below became even more powerful.

"Haha, it seems that even General Xingyao is not optimistic about our new commander, so he left him like this. I don't know how long he can last in our Secret Sect's Ninth Unite Battalion. I won't be able to hold on for even a day."

"We can crush the gods of more than 40 levels, even diamond gods, in minutes, so we probably can't do such things as demonstrating with force. Among us, there are more than 60 levels of bronze gods and silver gods."

"General Xingyao has left. What are we still here to do? Go back to bed and drink quickly. Don't waste time here."

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Chapter completed!