This man of awe-inspiring and energetic, bone age showed that he was 1,500 years old, the perfect cultivation base of the Earth Element Realm, coupled with the rich experience of many battles, this kind of strength must be extraordinary.
Luo Xingchen was quiet, waiting for this person to assign a team to him.
On the way, he curiously looked at the man's armor attire, his chest protruding, and lifelike tigers were carved, his eyes seemed to be made of orbs, bright and aggressive.
The soldiers outside are just silver armors.
He doesn't understand what the system is here.
The middle-aged man glanced briefly, then nodded and said, "I came directly from a high-level plane, there is no introducer, guarantor, you are such a freak!
However, your talent can be called a monster! "
Luo Xingchen held back for a long time, and finally couldn't hold it anymore. He smiled bitterly: "Senior, dare you ask your surname? What is the standard for the division of military camps and theaters. To tell you the truth, once I came here, I felt dizzy. !"
The middle-aged man smiled slightly and went out of his way.
"Hehe, then I will explain to you.
I, Xue Hen, are the general of the 30,000 Lanfeng Army.
In addition to me, there are six generals, each in charge of five thousand people.
The Lanfeng Army has many positions, including stormtroopers, reinforcements, and defensive troops.
There are hundreds of people, one thousand people, and then six lieutenants, step by step.
Each lieutenant directly manages five thousand chiefs, and so on, thousand chiefs manage ten hundred chiefs, and one hundred chiefs are the lowest-level positions.
I have a roster for three hundred leaders of a hundred people. I don't care about general matters. For important military affairs, the leaders of one hundred people report to the chief of one thousand people. At most, they report it to the deputy general. You can't report it to me!
Our area is a first-level theater, a first-level theater, only the spirit abyss and the earth element, and the heavens and humans, no matter whether it is demons, humans, or allies, you can’t set foot, otherwise the consequences will be very serious. .
Therefore, your enemy may be the Lingyuan Realm or the Earth Element Realm. As long as you don't leave the war zone without authorization, you will not be able to reach higher levels.
The second-level theater is the battle zone of the heaven and the human realm, and the third-level is the ten thousand artistic realm, and so on, the ultimate theater is the domain master realm. Under normal circumstances, it will not be open, even if it is ten thousand years, it is difficult to open it once!
You have no merit points now, just an ordinary soldier. If you want to become a leader of a hundred people, you need five thousand merit points. To become a leader of a thousand people, you need fifty thousand merit points. A lieutenant, you need three hundred thousand!
You need at least one million merit points to reach my level. It is estimated that you will not be able to complete it in a hundred years.
The general situation is like this. Specifically, when you arrive at the Hundred-member Group, there will be a hundred-member leader to give you a detailed explanation.
The one-hundred-member group and the one-thousand-member group are not fixed numbers, because they have been fighting, and the number will always change. Every three years, there will be a major rectification. If there is a shortage of personnel, they will be supplemented from other places, too. If it is too serious, and most of it is damaged, it will be disbanded and distributed to other places!
I will first assign you to the first battalion, which is a thousand-member group. Naturally, someone will continue to assign you to the hundred-member group. As for whether your hundred-member group will still be divided into small teams, that is your own business, and I won't care.
I'll write you a letter of introduction, and you can go!
Remember, be careful, the battlefield is not a trifle! I hope you can achieve fruitful results for the Terran! Be proud of Terran! "
Luo Xingchen took the order, departed respectfully, and withdrew from the Lanfeng Army camp. According to the map, he set off again to the Thousand-Ren Group camp a hundred miles away. He smiled bitterly all the way and sighed secretly: This battle is really true. trouble!
With my strength, on a low-level plane, I can indeed be the king and dominate. Even at the middle-level plane, I am also a powerful hero. However, here, I am just a soldier. Like everyone else, I am as small as a grain of dust. !
The super plane, this secluded world, is really huge.
He heard that there are no less than 100 billion people participating in the war in the Nether Realm! The opposites of humans and demons are mixed.
And these hundreds of billions of people, in addition to the Lingyuan Realm, the Earth Origin Realm, and even the Ten Tribulation Realm, there are many people.
However, the number of people participating in the battle in the Ten Tribulation Realm should be the least, and the total number is less than 100,000.
The war zones at all levels are separated by a barrier, without strong strength, even if they want to step out of the war zone, they are also powerless.
The battle zone of the Ten Tribulations Realm has the smallest number of people, but the most massive. That kind of power requires at least dozens of domain masters to build an enchantment!
As for how big is Youjie? It's not clear, anyway, it is an extremely terrifying number, which can be described as boundless.
A first-level theater can accommodate 100,000 legions like Lanfeng Army, with an area of hundreds of millions of miles, let alone the ultimate theater? That should be hundreds of millions of miles added together, the super plane is so huge and vast!
When Luo Xingchen came here, he understood the vastness of the spiritual world and how vast the spiritual world was born more than one million years ago.
A mere high-level plane, looks very big, compared to a super-plane, what is it
The area of this super plane can only be reached by the sum of 10,000 advanced planes.
In the spirit world, there are more than one hundred super planes, which is equivalent to more than one million high-level planes.
The more Luo Xingchen calculated, the more headaches he got.
One hundred miles, not far away, this is the closest place to the base camp. The first battalion he went to was also the main trump card of the Lanfeng Army.
It seemed that General Xue Hen took extra care of him.
This is probably because he is a young evildoer.
Luo Xingchen stopped before reaching the barracks. He lowered his head and murmured: "I'm here to kill demons. My talent is too eye-catching. I should keep a low profile."
Therefore, he displayed the secret bone-changing method in the Heavenly Desolate Hall and changed his age to five hundred years old. In this way, it is not surprising that he is in the late Lingyuan realm.
After thorough preparation, he entered the barracks.
A group of patrolmen in front came oncomingly, a beam of light pierced him, and someone shouted: "Who is here!"
Luo Xingchen held up his chest and shouted loudly: "Luo Xingchen, assigned by General Xue Hen, come to the first battalion to report!"
"Hmph, I don't know which district the people were dismantled and the remnants were defeated."
Someone whispered, and then the leader shouted to Luo Xingchen: "Come on! I'll take you to report!"
When Luo Xingchen saw this person, there was a scar on his face, which was very conspicuous and equally murderous.
Sure enough, in the battlefield of the holy demons, all who can survive are those who walked out of the dead after all the battles.
People here, if they are in the same realm and reach other high-level planes, they will kill the gods!
People of the same realm, after a lot of tempering, are different in combat power and courage from those who have not been tempered.
He followed the person's footsteps to a tent. A young man with a handsome face, with Erlang's legs upturned, was lying in a relaxed manner. Someone slapped him on the back. He seemed to be pampered.
"Hehe... Lord Ning, don't worry, I am here to ensure that you are safe and sound, and at least it is the pinnacle of the Earth Element Realm. The team I lead is strong.
We have achieved several great victories, and the Mozu must retreat after seeing us! "
Luo Xingchen saw that the middle-aged man who thumped his legs for this pampered youth, the armor he wore was different from that of others, and his tone of voice was very strange.
He heard it in the mist, with a blank expression on his face.
"Ahem, in Xia Luo Xingchen, the newcomer reports, please ask the commander of the thousand people to order to go to the Hundred People Group."
"Huh? New recruit egg?"
This handsome young man called Ning Ye didn't take it seriously.
The middle-aged man who beat him his leg raised his head, looked at Luo Xingchen in surprise, casually waved his hand: "Go to the third team, find Tan Ying, and tell the kid, this is my Lu Fu's will!"
Luo Xingchen looked embarrassed, his eyes widened, puzzled.
He was stunned, motionless.
Lu Fu curled his mouth, stopped his leg beating, and said indifferently: "Didn't you understand? Your brain is flooded? I'll let you go to the third team and find Tan Ying!"
Luo Xingchen's face was expressionless, the corners of his mouth curled, and he said in a condensed voice: "Your Excellency, who are you..."
Lu Fuqi charged, grabbed the plate on the table and threw it at Luo Xingchen. Luo Xingchen turned sideways, calmly, and turned into a diagonal shadow to avoid it.
Lu Fu said solemnly: "You don't even know me, do you know the military rank on Lao Tzu's shoulder?"
While he was talking, the young man tilted his head, squinted his eyes, lay down in his arms, and looked at Luo Xingchen aimlessly, quite interesting.
Luo Xingchen looked at the iron-engraved three-inch medal on Lu Fu's shoulder, with two silver stripes tattooed on it.
The scarred-faced man who came in with Luo Xingchen said in a low voice: "Ah... this is our thousand-person chief, see clearly, one silver pattern is a hundred people long, and two silver patterns are a thousand-person long! One golden pattern , Is the lieutenant, with two gold patterns, is the general..."
Bang!
This hot-tempered Lu Fu didn't listen to the words of the scarfaced man, he kicked over the table and cursed: "You don't need to explain it so clearly, now take him with him and get out—"
"Oh, let's go!" The scar face man lowered his head in embarrassment, dragged Luo Xingchen and walked out.
Outside the tent, far away, Luo Xingchen asked with a trace of doubt: "Brother, the leader of a thousand people, why do you bow your head to that young man? I think that young man doesn't wear military uniforms. What is his origin? "
The scarred-faced man said in a condensed voice: "Be careful, don't call it arbitrarily, his origin is terrifying, I only know that he came here with privileges, and a strong man in the heaven and human realm personally sent him over. No one else is allowed.
He, whose surname is Lin, seems to come from a super plane called—War Realm—"
boom-
Luo Xingchen's brain seemed to be exploding, he was dumbfounded, his eyes were red, and an anger surged into his heart. This was an instinctive reaction!
"War Clan Lin-old acquaintance! Humph..."
Luo Xingchen gritted his teeth with murderous aura. He squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, his voice was very small, but very cold.
"What did you say?" The scarred man said solemnly.
Luo Xingchen loosened his fist, calmed down, and took a deep breath. After a while, he calmed down his anger and said calmly: "It's okay."
"Let's go, the Chief Thousand Talents was already angry just now. Be careful, we Chief Thousand Talents have the right to cut first and then play. If he just makes an excuse to put you on small shoes, it will be troublesome."
The scarred-faced man, with Luo Xingchen, walked ten miles away, Luo Xingchen went all the way, thinking of many things in his heart.
After so long, he finally saw the Lin clan members of the war clan once again on the battlefield of the holy demon.
The young man just now looked like a young master, arrogant, extravagant, and pampered, he would not have the slightest affection.
To come here, you have the privileges, and let a chief of thousands of people directly indulge him!
He is so worldly, and he has experienced too little...
He was finally brought into this hundred-member group. It was said that it was a hundred-member group. In fact, there were a total of 112 people, and the team was huge and strong.
The people here, in groups of three or five, lit a bonfire and talked about the world, but they were kind.
In this world, there are good people and bad people. Some people are not bad or not. At best, they can only say that they have a bad temper and are more harsh.
What he saw was just a group of hundreds, with various gestures, and could insinuate a world...