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Prince Heyu frowned and looked in the direction of Wei Chenghe's finger. The next second, he was shocked by the name and score above the door of Death, and his heart twitched. His face turned pale as paper, and he twitched his lips a few times before he could

He murmured, "Dongfang Junmo, ten!"

Full marks for the Gate of Death???

He read that right???

Prince Heyu was hit by a critical blow, and he didn't care about his image. He rubbed his eyes hard, "Impossible - Impossible! Full mark? Am I dazzled?"

At this time, Qu Xinting was so scared that her expression was frozen, her eyes were open like two walnuts, staring at the score and unable to move her eyes away.

Dongfang Junmo not only walked out alive, but also got full marks!!!

That is the gate of death, it is the nightmare of countless top geniuses!

Just like this, Dongfang Junmo broke the record???

Is this true???

She even struggled to get five points in the intermediate difficulty, but Dongfang Junmo got full marks at the Gate of Death!

This gap... Why does it look so absurd and like a joke!!!

People who don’t deal with Su Moliang are unacceptable, but some are also impressed by the amazing strength shown by Su Moliang.

For example, Yun Chi, who has always been without desires and has strong strength but extremely low-key, was shocked on the spot and clasped his hands together and exclaimed, "Amitabha, the donor of the East gives people surprises everywhere, which really makes the little monk admire!"

Although he was a monk, his ambition was not inferior to that of the genius like Prince Yu. He rarely admired anyone before, and only the two brothers and sisters of Dongfang Junmo could convince him.

Not only him, even Yan Muqing, the prince of the Northern Qin Dynasty, couldn't help but sigh, "It would be a blessing for the Great Yan Dynasty to have a genius like Miss Oriental. If I hadn't seen Emperor Yan value you as much as he would, I would have wanted to invite you.

I'm going to my Northern Qin Dynasty."

"What's ridiculous is that some people don't accept the Yan Emperor's eyes and look down on Dongfang Junmo and want to seize power directly!" Wei Chenghe glanced at Ouyang Xiyue. Although he did not name the name, the direction of the spear was too far.

Obviously, everyone knows who he is sarcastic.

Previously, Ouyang Xiyue, Qu Xinting and Prince Yu questioned Dongfang Junmo's lying and suspected the authenticity of her passing. In a blink of an eye, the names and results on the list confirmed everything, and undoubtedly slapped them in the face.

Ouyang Xiyue didn't know that Dongfang Junmo was really capable of passing the test of the Gate of Death. Now that he was washed by Wei Chenghe, his heroic pretty face suddenly became so heavy that water could drip out of it.

However, in order to stabilize the morale of the army, she could not be suppressed by Dongfang Junmo, and responded calmly, "No one knows what is inside the gate of death, it is probably because she is of low level and young age.

The test is also very difficult, so it may not be necessary for her to pass the level alive."

When everyone heard this, they also felt something was right.

After all, for so many years, it is basically only after the disciples of the Supreme Emperor Spirit Master who have reached the peak that they have the confidence to break into the Gate of Death. No Innate Emperor Spirit Master has the courage to take risks.

So no one knows what level of test the innate emperor spiritual master will be, and Dongfang Junmo is obviously an exception.

In addition, although she is a congenital emperor spiritual master, she has the ability to fight across levels, so it is not impossible to complete relatively simple challenges.

As for how the score is determined, it is an unsolved mystery.

Perhaps it is true as Ouyang Xiyue said, Dongfang Junmo's level is too low, and it is much easier to pass the level than a higher-level disciple.

Otherwise, it is really difficult to explain such an unreasonable thing as a congenital emperor spiritual master passing through the Gate of Death.

"Tsk, you can try it yourself, don't you know what's inside? I think you're just jealous of Dongfang Junmo. Is it that difficult to admit that others are excellent?" Wei Chenghe couldn't stand Ouyang Xiyue's self-righteousness and could not bear it.

He stopped talking.

"If I were at her age and level, of course I would be willing to try it. But the most important thing for us at the moment is to win the battle of the prehistoric times, not to devote ourselves to personal shows, being talented and potential is one thing, will we lead troops to fight?

It’s another matter, I hope Mr. Wei can understand this.”

Ouyang Xiyue is a few years older than Wei Chenghe and has been practicing in the army for so many years. She has long been indifferent to her emotions. She can calmly face his ridicule, speaks strongly and imposingly.

A lot of military morale have been restored now.

The three parties started a war, fighting a team battle, not a personal battle. Even if Dongfang Junmo was a very powerful genius, he could not withstand the siege of the entire army.

Moreover, the army pays attention to formation and cooperation. Regarding formation, positioning, when to attack, when to defend, what role each person should play, and even the tactics of the entire game, rich combat experience is required to command and arrange.

People like Dongfang Junmo were sent out to charge and fight alone, but if they wanted to become team commanders, their overall awareness was still far from the perspective of the situation.

If the entire army was buried with her because of her own command mistakes, no one could afford such losses.

Yuan Xiangyu has always been Ouyang Xiyue's most loyal supporter, and he strongly agreed and said, "Yes, this is a war, not a personal show. Since she is so powerful, why do we need our Seventh Army to do? If you have the ability to do it yourself.

They are in the same situation.”

All the soldiers of the Seventh Army were brought out by Ouyang Xiyue. Her admiration and trust in her had already penetrated into the bones. Now a new general suddenly came to command them. She was still a little girl with a spiritual level that was not as good as theirs, so naturally she couldn't accept it for the time being.

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"What did you say? The general of the Seventh Army was ordered by Emperor Yan, and it was not forcibly asked by Miss Oriental. If you don't agree, you will mention it to Emperor Yan. What's wrong with a group of men making things difficult for a girl's house?

Son——” Wei Chenghe held a grudge against Su Moliang.

Yuan Xiangyu was angry at Wei Chenghe's words and laughed, "Do we have the right to resist the order given by Emperor Yan?"

"If you don't have the right to resist, then shut up and bear it. How come you can't talk so much nonsense!" Wei Chenghe couldn't stand their powerless resistance and complaining.

It's all useless nonsense.

Yuan Xiangyu was speechless immediately, took a deep breath and said to Su Moliang, "Okay, we can recognize your identity as a general of the Seventh Army, but war will begin tomorrow. General Dongfang can at least come up with a combat plan.

Don't fight a stupid battle."

As a general, you must have strategic deployment. If you don’t even have the most basic combat plan, then what else can you fight?

When Su Moliang heard this, he remembered the trouble he caused to the Life and Death Realm and the Demon Moon Realm that night, and couldn't help but touch his nose, "Uh-of course there is, but my tactic is to keep the troops still and practice for another month."

"What?" Not only Yuan Xiangyu, but other soldiers of the Seventh Army were shocked and spoke out in shock.
Chapter completed!