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The first Marshal smiled and laughed, and perfunctory.

The sixth marshal turned to the third marshal next to him.

The third Marshal smiled and didn't smile, thinking in his heart.

"If it wasn't for the boy who was in the middle of the night...what is the soldier of the laborer, where is the golden scorpion?"

The sixth marshal's hot face posted a cold ass, and he was not interested in it.

But he does not feel embarrassed, it is still full of red light.

"The two old guys are yelling at me, oh, I have such a capable man, and I have a granddaughter like a nine-night girl."

The sixth marshal is the grandfather of the Qin dynasty of the nine-night Xinna. After he was married to him for nine nights, he sent a lot of well-equipped weapons. The sixth army is now a strong soldier. If this is the king of the army. The title will be spent on the Sixth Legion, and the morale will surely take it to the next level.

"Golden General wins, the next one, but who else is going to challenge?"

The Bingwang Contest adopts a challenge system. Anyone, regardless of their rank, can challenge as long as they have the guts.

The entire competition lasted for ten days, and the person who can stand the last is the strongest soldier.

Today is the seventh day of the Bingwang Contest. The weaker ones have been eliminated in the first three days. Those who can persist until the seventh day are not weak hands.

Counting the last round, Kim Min Jong has maintained 14 consecutive victories.

During the moment, the limelight was flourishing, and no one came forward to challenge.

Just in the golden age, I am proud of myself.

I heard a sound of a loud voice coming.

"I want to sign up."

When Jin Hao looked at the past, he saw a tall and cold figure, carrying the sunset and slowly heading for the school.

The first marshal, who had already seen the drowsy, was a singer, and the eagle was swept away, sweeping away from the source of the sound.

"General General...you...you want to sign up?"

The referee was stunned.

How? Is the registration deadline?

The emperor said coldly.

"No, no, no, this will register the general."

The referee wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

It's all in the seventh day, and everyone thought that General Yan Yin did not participate.

This time, there is a good show to watch. If the generals of the Sui Dynasty are on the ranks of General Jin Jin, it is bound to be a big battle.

When the referee wants to write the name of "", it will regenerate the branch.

"Slow, count me more."

Another sound suddenly flew over.

The referee's mouth couldn't be closed. He didn't have a gaze. This is the night general of the Third Army.

Hey, this day will not be a red rain. The two generals who did not even see a shadow in the early days of the game actually signed up at the same time.

The referee smashed two people, and both of them had an unspeakable momentum.

I have long heard that these two generals are deadly enemies on weekdays. They both sign up at the same time. Wouldn't they want to go to the Bingwang Contest to fight for you?

"Not fast."

The referee glanced at the referee in the middle of the night.

The referee hurriedly wrote down the names of the two people.

"At night, I have to fight, and I will say the next day. My goal today is not for you."

The emperor lazily stunned the night.

"I want to fight, but if you are lucky, my goal today is not you, but him!"

On the night of the night, a long leg and a cross, people have passed the emperor's side, the dragon is walking, the people have arrived at the school.

"Golden, how strong is it, let it come out."

The nature mentioned in the night of the night is gold.

This kid, dare to be a sister and a virtual temple, he will let him, this kid know, what is called a dead end.

The Bingwang Contest, because of the sudden addition of the "" and the night of the transit, is a dead,

In the school yard, there was a hustle and bustle in the night.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and laughed twice.

"The night general, you already have the title of the king of the army, why bother to be down."

Unlike the earlier arrogant appearance, Kim Min saw the night, just like a mouse saw a cat.

Kim Min Jong and the night of the night are not the first time to fight.

In the night of the night, he stayed in the Divine Legion for so many years. He was handed over to Kim Min Jong hundreds of years ago, although at the time, both of them were not generals.

And that time, there was no suspense, and the night of the night defeated Kim Min Jong in ten strokes.

After that time, Kim had been shackled for many years, and he became a general. He was defeated by the night of the night. He still had a lingering fear.

In the night before the night, I don't know how many times stronger than in the past.

Just on the momentum, it is a big cut.

After the night of the military, I won't participate in the Bingwang Contest.

For a long time, everyone has forgotten that he is a soldier.

"Yeah, the night general is a soldier, but there are new rules in the competition. The winner can no longer participate in the competition and give more opportunities for newcomers. Third Marshal, you can not break the rules of this game."

The sixth marshal voiced out in time.

This new rule was just formulated during the War Kings Competition.

Or the Sixth Marshal ruled out the implementation of the House of Representatives, and now want to come, the original Marshal has long been premeditated.

The third marshal is also not good at face the face of the sixth marshal.

"Last day, you step back."

The night was wrinkled, still like a javelin, standing there and not moving, just a violent chest, showing how bad his mood.

If it weren't for the strict rules of the military regulations, he would have to unscrew the boy's head and kick the ball.

"You, I am."

Behind him, the emperor's thin lips became a good-looking arc and broke into the school ground.

On the night of the night, I had to scream and swear.

"Cheap your kid."

In the middle of the night, I wanted to personally give a lecture to Auntie, but I would have to go from the army.

The emperor stunned this person. Although he couldn't see his eyes from head to toe in the middle of the night, he had to admit that this one-handed skill was excellent.

The night of the night can not help but think of the scene when the last two people fight.

A few key positions on the night of the night, this time is still aching.

The emperor is a kid, and his hand is very sinister. He beats the key position, and only the people who are beaten know it.

In the middle of the night, he looked at the golden scorpion and watched the kid's expression of relief. He couldn't help but sneer.

Jin Hao, fell into the hands of the emperor, you will ask for more blessings.

At the end of the night, the emperor ushered in the golden plaque.

Seeing that the night is going down, Kim Min is obviously relieved.

In the Divine Legion, in addition to the Marshal, the most taboo is the night of the night, as long as the night is not shot, this time the King of the Contest, Jin Hao has the absolute grasp to win.

"You, is the seal of the First Army?"

In the tone of Kim Min Jong, with obvious disdain.

Kim Min looked at the Emperor, and saw a mask on his face. He snorted and pretending to be a kid. After a while, the general must have won you even the mask.