The battle is not fierce, usually it ends in three strokes, and there are very few commanders, but there are five strokes in these commanders.

Of course, things are not absolute.
A commander in the three groups broke out in the battle, and although France defeated his opponent, it was enough.
It was because a moment after this hand, the commander-in-chief took the initiative to stop. This person was the first to be recognized and promoted to the rank of commander-in-chief
The battle went on quickly, and six people were qualified successively. One exception was the veteran commander, who had experienced several imperial battles, and the immortal strength was approaching.
Meng Fei has finished the test of seven people in the group, but it’s a pity that no one has been promoted. Yang Mo always blows with a flat fist, but his power is strong, but it’s beyond imagination. The commander is not a match, and all the enemies are crying and losing.
Obviously, this person’s means is also top-notch in the rank of commander, and he has left his hand. Otherwise, I’m afraid there is absolutely no commander left in his hand.
Meng Fei ranked eleventh.
The first three people quickly finished the examination, and the tenth blood king avatar was also not weak. Even so, Yang Mo was defeated by three moves, but he still got a long quota.
Yang Mo’s hard shaking for three times can make him a great man.
This kind of regulation is questioned. After all, this Yang Mo’s strength is much better than that of other people. I’m afraid it’s a little different from that of the enemy at the same level.
The eleventh commander is flying with blood.
Yang Mo looked at the jade brand in his hand, and the information came out. His eyebrows were slightly raised, and his eyes were cold and shining.
Meng Fei met an adult before.
Yang Mo is a little cold and slightly motioning with his hand, saying, "Don’t wave when you do it." In his eyes, Meng Fei is already dead, since he is too lazy to talk.
Although Meng Fei’s blow repelled Hacar, it killed him, but Yang Mo’s heart still didn’t put Meng Fei in his eyes. He tried to kill him in the backhand.
And the eye got the treasure. Yang Mo’s selection goal this time is to compete for the position of leader.
Being able to compete for command represents the enemy’s combat power at the same level, but he is confident.
Meng Fei frowned slightly. Although Yang Mo’s murder was hidden deep, at the moment, two people were close but didn’t deceive Meng Fei induction.
This guy is going to kill me. This idea came into my mind. Meng Fei’s face was slightly heavy and his eyebrows were tightly knit together.
He never met Yang Mo with any enmity, and the other party would kill him, which Meng Fei couldn’t figure out.
Is it that Hong Zhanlong?
Yes, I’m afraid this statement can explain things. If I had known this person wanted me to join the dark legion, I was absolutely up to no good, but I didn’t expect him to make such an abacus.
It’s hard to be killed or injured in the camp selection. If Meng Fei is really just a bloody Wang Xiu, I’m afraid he will be killed by this Yang Mo unnoticed. It’s a miss, and absolutely no one will miss it. It’s really hard for a dead blood king to compare with a captain.
This plan is sharp and biting.
but
Meng Fei sneer at eyes look calm in my heart.
If you want to slay him with a mere commander, I’m afraid this Hong Zhanlong is too dismissive of him.
Yang ink fundus cold mans a flash at the moment low drink a flat blow forward boom broke out of the earth.
The tragic trend is instantly condensed, and one punch seems to break all the shackles of this world.
Yang mo sneer at him in the heart, and there is no difference in this punch, but the strength contained in it is several times higher than that. If this blood flies and dares to pick it up, it will die.