Disciples

Chapter 54 Who is that?

Although these soldiers who came back from the strategic star have not been mentioned and seem to have never been valued.

However, this is not the real situation.

Each of these people who come back from the strategic star has a special mission.

Then counterattack, counterattack back from here!

So, except for those researchers, almost everyone who comes back will be closed and wait for the call of the army.

They are absolute pioneers, they are not deserters!

Everyone was in an uproar, but no one spoke. It's not to cheer for Zhou Ming, and it's not to cheer for Wang Ji.

"Since you said so, I will fight with you as a deserter." Wang Ji lowered his head and said, "For my dead comrades-in-arms!"

He suddenly remembered the sledgehammer, but the sledgehammer was not among those who came back.

General Wang Ji's medal was worn, and the general rank was worn on his body.

"Second Lieutenant? Besides, that military merit!" Zhou Ming sweated coldly and looked at the military medal worn by Wang Ji's waist in disbelief.

Horrible military achievements!

A data that surprised everyone. Everyone knows that the battle on the strategic star is extremely tragic, but only a few people can know the specific situation.

But it is obvious that to have such a huge amount of data, you can imagine how many people he killed or what contribution he made to this war.

"I feel ashamed that I am a deserter!" Wang Ji said, "However, I just want to prove that my comrades-in-arms. They didn't die in vain. One day, I will kill the strategic twins back, just to let my comrades-in-arms rest in peace.

The duel host took off his hat and lowered his head gently: "Please let us observe three minutes of silence for the dead soldiers."

All the people standing in front of the screen lowered their heads quietly, and even Zhou Ming didn't say anything.

Some people even shed tears in front of the big screen and cried in a low voice.

They lost their relatives, they lost their comrades-in-arms, and what they lost made them heartbroken.

"At the beginning of the duel, one side is Second Lieutenant Mo Feng, and the other side is Zhou Jia Zhou Ming." The duel host said lightly.

The bloody spirit of Wang Ji's body gradually became stronger!

"The sword is named Cold Wind, and it has cut more than 1,800 Asian and American heads, among which there are countless low-levels, more than 100 intermediate levels, and 10 advanced levels." Wang Ji said lightly.

Zhou Ming couldn't say anything at this time. He had been shocked by the terrible bloody air on Wang Ji, and he didn't even make any sound.

Wang Ji looked at Zhou Ming faintly and took back the sword in his hand.

"Your courage is not even as good as the Asian bugs on the battlefield. Therefore, you don't deserve to die under my cold wind sword!"

Then, the bloody air on Wang Ji's body was also taken back.

"Too weak, you don't even have the ability to fight with me." Wang Ji shook his head and said that the middle-level strength of the opponent was really not in his eyes.

Zhou Ming did not dare to answer at all. He didn't even have the courage to look at Wang Ji again.

His body is like a real murderous spirit, especially the pressure given to him by the cold wind sword, which made his liver and gallbladder split.

"I wonder how people like you can live in the hands of my brother."

Wang Ji shook his head. In his brother's hand, he almost never left alive, no matter who this person is...

This is his brother, domineering and powerful!

"Because of me!" Suddenly, a man under the stage said, looking directly at Wang Ji.

"The peak of the ground?" Wang Ji looked at this person carefully and found that this person had the cultivation at the peak of the earth.

"I stopped your brother, so I saved his life!"

Wang Ji shook his head: "You don't have this strength. How can my brother be stopped so easily?"

Unexpectedly, the man nodded: "I really don't have that strength, but rely on my identity as a friend!"

"Why? For him?"

Wang Ji said disdainfully.

He didn't expect that the person in front of him would at least be his brother's friend.

He knows his brother, and Modi hardly has any friends. But for everyone, Modi will do his best to maintain it.

Some people shook their heads: "It's not worth it, but I have to save it!"

"What's your name?"

"Zhou Li"

"So what's your relationship?"

"Brother, he is my brother." Zhou Li said.

"I have to say that you have a stupid brother." Wang Ji said with a smile.

"No matter how my brother is, as my brother, I have to protect him." Zhou Li also said with a smile.

"In that case, you come up! Take your brother down."

Zhou Li nodded. He knew that there must be a war today.

Zhou Ming even stood on the ring and couldn't move.

"Waste!" Zhou Li said with hatred, and directly kicked Zhou Ming off the stage.

"Here, I will first apologize for my brother, apologize to the dead soldiers, apologize to you, and apologize to the soldiers who came back this time." Zhou Li bowed deeply and said.

Wang Ji's face softened a little.

"But I also want to say that I am a very protective brother." Zhou Li suddenly said, "Whether my brother is right or wrong, this duel must be carried out, right?"

Wang Ji smiled and said, "Of course, if you win, that's all. If you lose, I'm afraid I won't let your brother go easily. My brother will let go of your brother because of you, which doesn't mean I will!"

Zhou Li nodded: "In the same way, I won't take action against Modi, but it doesn't mean I won't take action against you."

"The duel party is replaced, and Zhou Ming is replaced by Zhou Li." The duel host said lightly: "In this duel rule, the winning party must not kill the losing party."

In the eyes of everyone, the sentence of the duel host is obviously favoring Wang Ji. After all, there are no rules in the duel arena. If there are rules, it is up to the host of the duel.

And everyone in Muyi City doesn't know who Zhou's name is, but all of them know the name Zhou Li.

This is a real super genius!

Wang Ji's bloody spirit suddenly climbed up, and the murderous spirit ran over the whole ring.

"I have to say that you have killed a lot of Asian and American worms, which has formed such a horrible murderous atmosphere. However, this doesn't mean anything." Zhou Li said faintly, with a huge momentum floating out of his body, covering the whole ring, and fighting against the murderous intention emanating from Wang Ji.

The smell of gunpowder spread between the two.

Wang Ji felt deep pressure at this moment. He can feel that Zhou Li is very strong.

At the peak of the ground, Wang Ji fought on the battlefield. He has won, but he has not killed.

There is no doubt that every step is too powerful. Even if you can't beat it, you can easily get out.

However, in Wang Ji's view, any peak he has ever seen is not as good as Zhou Li in front of him. He felt a huge threat and a huge sense of crisis in Zhou Li.

Wang Ji smiled and said, "You are very strong! However, if I'm not strong, how can I stand up?"

Wang Ji knew, and Zhou Li also knew that Zhou's name was used. And the final ending was to attract Zhou Li to appear and fight with Wang Ji.

But even so, this duel has to be carried out.

"Son, under your wisdom, one of Modi's younger brothers can't be easily killed." Next to a noble man, a woman said softly.

The man didn't respond after hearing this, but just smiled coldly.

"Qi Shao, your move is amazing. Zhou Ming and Zhou Li were actually fooled by you." Next to the man, a man said.

"It's just a child, but it's just the beginning of my revenge on Modi." The person who became the seventh young master said lightly, and his tone was full of grimness.

"Of course, your wisdom can't be compared with Modi. For example, this time, he left his brother here. I have to say that this is an extremely stupid decision.

Qi Shao didn't seem to hear it. He said interestingly, "Look at the duel!" Let's see what kind of strength this boy has. I don't know what kind of ability he will have compared with Modi.

"Who do you think that person looks like?" A group of children walking on the street, one of the children of about 15 or 6 years old suddenly shouted.