Heaven’s Devourer

Duan Ying recently put Wu Yu behind his head.

How intolerable it is to lose the Ghost General, he knows in his heart that there are more important things to come.

Actually, he went into the 'North Underworld War’.

But that time, he was only seventh in the realm of the Numen, and that time, he stayed less than two months and was forced out.

While this was normal for his situation at the time, he could not tolerate himself in such a grand event and without excellence.

He did not grow the reputation of "Plough Heavenly House", nor did he gain his father's reputation.

Ten years of preparation, for this one. In order to enter the Underworld Navy Corps, actually a year ago, his father personally went to the Underworld to find the hidden, and set a spot for the Battle of the Underworld in the North.

The Phantom is also very willing to absorb an ambitious teenage genius.

Today it is necessary to come here and experience this sense of hope, knowing that you will be chosen as one of the names on the list.

At this time, Wu Yu did not know where he had forgotten.

At the height of enthusiasm, many people were caught in tension.

Noon, come!

As soon as the time arrived, the black column burst out with a strong white light, sparkling heaven and earth, making it difficult for everyone to see clearly. After a while, the white light finally diminished a little, and people began to see that on the column, from top to bottom, seven words appeared!

“Town Demon Camp, North Hall! ”

It wasn't just the appearance of seven big, pitch-black words, a loud voice, bursting out of that column, sweeping across the underwater naval camp, deafening and shocking! Such an audacious voice makes the entire underworld navy corps equally turbulent.

This is their Legion Leader, the spooky voice!

One time, I don't know whether it's for this called "Beitang Royal", or for the sake of shadow, all the monks in the place yelled, one time, shouting in the sky, more deafening, Wu Xiao seems to be on the battlefield, anyway, this roaring sound, is still very shocking, between the invisible, he was affected by this North Battle of Meditation.

“Hokkaido! ”

People are shouting this person's name, and although they can't see where he is, he must be in the crowd, having a party.

Next, in white light, the black text changes into six words.

“Cang navy camp, clear! ”

Another person, also makes people crazy, all the people shouting the name, from ‘North Hall Royal’ to Qingqing!

And then...

“Sky Ice Army Camp, Kang Chi Barrel! ”

“Dark camp, ghost! ”

One name, one name after another, is recited with the passionate roar of a large number of monks, and the Battle of the North seems to make everyone passionate about it, especially when they are remembering their own barracks.

No wonder, while Blood Sha wants to ask Wu Yi, he also wants Blood Sha camp to sound the four words, the full naval camp!

“Burn the heavenly barracks, Duan Yao!” Finally, when I read the name, there was a rave in front of me. That raging tearful orbit raised my arms and yelled: “Death Prison, I'm raging, here we go again! ”

Ten years, he's going to fail and make a splendor!

“Banyan!” - [sic]

His name was being hailed and he was being looked at with envy and admiration. Of all the people with the names in mind, the pieces are not inferior to those at the top.

Thirty-three names, gradually down.

“Nervous?” All of a sudden, someone around me spoke, turns out to be the blood brains and high god wings, while the blood brains smiled, patted Wu Yu's shoulder, "When I was younger, I also felt that the Northern Underworld War was the hottest thing I had ever seen, the passion of young people, it was really interesting, that's right, in the first 100 years of monastery, progress was the greatest, after a hundred years of age, it was silent...”

Two hundred years ago, he was also eligible to participate in the Northern Mediterranean War, but now, it is not yet possible to break through the realm of inquiry. A hundred years ago, he made triple progress.

Wu Yu did not speak, but he thought that he would never stop after he was 100 years old.

There are fewer and fewer names left, many who have not read their names, are also in a hurry, many people are white, the more behind, the fewer names, the more agitated people become.

To be read by the name, now there is only joy.

Less and less, Wu Yi also felt that there might not be much hope, but at this time, the ghost was still next to the ghost, still chatting. Apparently, Wu Yi felt that even she was in a bit of a hurry at this time.

Soon, there's only one last name left.

Thirty-third, as you all know, the last name was, in the past, over, not selected, and this opportunity was basically missed.

On that pillar, the last name, was changing, but this change took a little longer.

Wu Yi also held his breath and stared dead at the column.

Finally, words and sounds appeared together.

“Last one, Blood Shaw Barracks, Wu Yi!” Shadowy voices, last spread across the underwater naval camp.

But this time, it's not a carnival, it's a bit of silence...

The last name came by surprise.

As a result, the corps leader's voice was over, and the 'Millionaire' was still dead for a long time, and they looked at the people around them suspiciously and thought they heard it wrong.

After Wu Yu heard about it, his mood finally relaxed. Although this time the shadow was a little hard and a little dangerous to expose, the Northern Underworld War can really bring tremendous benefits to himself. Adventure once, no problem.

Shadows should still be soft at the end of the day and promised him.

In fact, Wu Yu also knows that he made this decision, and must have made an intention to withstand external pressure. He involved Wu Yu, and if the people of the North Pluto Empire were dissatisfied, he had to resist.

People finally reacted.

“Why him! ”

“Wu Yu? The foreigner from the Land of Demons? Guy from Barbarian Land, let him participate in the Battle of the North! Oh, my God, that's impossible! ”

“The Northern Underworld War is my Northern Underworld Empire, the battle of outstanding young men, what does it have to do with this foreigner? He can join the Underworld Navy, that's the exception! ”

“Why do so many good North Pluto have no chance but to let this foreigner go? Wu Yu, Li Dongqiu, who is the eighth heavier than the realm of the Numen? Qianyuan?”

From any angle of view, this is extremely unreasonable. Generally, each time the North Plutocracy dominates, the eight regiments compete for the most places, and eventually participate, in the elite roles.

If in those big families, it may be the sixth place in the kingdom of the Numen, but in the eight legions, we need the eighth place in the kingdom of the Numen!

Wu Yu should never have appeared on this list.

So, almost the whole Millionaire, boiling again, but this time it's an outrage, an outburst, an unwillingness!

But this is the decision of the Legion Leader.

Cannot be changed.

“It must be the princess of the Phantom. The Legion Leader couldn't stand her plea and gave him his spot! ”

“This is ridiculous! Pretty ridiculous! ”

“What a disgrace! ”

“There's no way! Publish it and you're sure. How dare you express your dissatisfaction to the Legion Leader? ”

“ …… ”

A bit of chaos.

Of course, someone spotted Wu Yu. At this time, the eyes they cast were different.

Had it not been for Wu Yi, there would have been a ghost general standing beside them. It is estimated that their saliva would have drowned Wu Yi at this time.

A lot of people were screaming at them to dissatisfy them, but more people were screaming and drowning their voices.

In the crowd, Wu Yu saw the glitter again.

Of course he looks iron blue.

“Undispersed!” He did not come near Wu Yu, he spoke to himself, said the four words, his eyes filled with disgust and disgust.

Soon, he was inundated by no one else.

In the invisible, a lot of people also pressed towards Wu Yi's side.

If he wants to stay here, he will definitely provoke anger. The ‘blood brawl' presumably anticipated this situation. He said directly to Wu Yu: "Congratulations, I have increased my blood brawl camp, I will escort you back. ”

With the underworld opening the way, Wu Yu is basically fine, if he is a little arrogant at this time, those dissatisfied North Pluto people will probably jump up to tear Wu Yu alive.

The move was swift. Soon, 'Blood Shah' returned to Blood Shah Army Camp with Wu Yi. This Blood Shah Army Camp was his territory. Wu Yi also represented Blood Shah Army Camp in the war this time, so at least the underworld guards here won't have much opinions about him.

“Congratulations. I wish you good luck in the Northern Mediterranean War, and I will be there to watch. In the past few days, I suggest you stay in the Blood Shadow Army camp. After all, there are too many unhappy people today. If you don't show up, nothing will happen. Probably half a month later, all the people with war seats, gathered in the middle of nowhere, went to 'Death Prison', you stayed for half a month, nothing happened, to Death Prison, not to mention nobody could do anything about you. ”

Hiding, that's pretty simple.

It is troublesome to hate themselves outside now, but as long as they do not show up, they are angry and presumably unable to vent.

After all, nobody dares to challenge the authority of the Legion Leader indiscriminately.

“Thank you.” Wu Yu sent a message to the Phantom Yu.

“In the end, I was surprised that he changed his mind temporarily to let you in. But it did.” Psychedelic.

She hadn't thought of it herself, but she finally let Wu Yi participate.

Of these, Wu Yu didn't know what his mood was going through.

“Half a month later, at the gates of the capital city, all the combatants will arrive and, by then, they will be united in death row. ”

The combatants go together, and the spectators, they can go now. In fact, for the last half of the month, the main thing is to get the combatants from all over the country together in Uttar Pradesh, and let the spectators go to Death Spirit Prison first, and arrange a place to watch the war.

It's all set, it's war.