The new bull-headed horse face and the new domineering purple armor made Qin Jue look even more mysterious, unpredictable and extraordinary.
The original bull-headed horse face was only a green divine pattern, but now it has broken through the limit twice in a row and become a purple divine pattern. The increase in Qin Jue's combat power is terrifying!
The sword god of Gaul, Ryan, should now be a second-level divine pattern master.
But Qin Jue, who has a fourth-level ox-headed horse face, has become a fourth-level divine pattern master.
Looking around the world, I am afraid that no one is Qin Jue's opponent.
But Qin Jue is still not satisfied!
"Just the weakest level four divine pattern master."
"Two top-grade purple divine patterns, one with an ox-headed horse face, and one with Zhong Kui in red are still too weak. There are too few top-grade purple divine patterns, and the level of Zhong Kui in red is too low..."
Qin Jue murmured, the wind whistling in his ears.
On the ground, Xiaolong and his soldiers followed Qin Jue closely, looking up from time to time with envy in his eyes.
In mid-air, the purple war horse walked through the air, leaving a faint purple mist tail in the air.
"It would be great if I could be as powerful as the Chief of General Staff." A soldier king couldn't help but envy him.
"Come on, the Chief of General Staff is simply not comparable to ordinary humans." Xiaolong looked away: "Actually, I am very lucky that the Chief of General Staff came out of nowhere when the Great Xia was about to fall."
"Xiaolong, why do you think the Chief of General Staff is so powerful?"
"Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask." Xiaolong took a deep look at Qin Jue in the air and murmured in a low voice: "As long as more than a billion people in Daxia can survive, even if the chief of general staff says he is a god descending to earth, I will not give a damn about."
"Hahaha......"
Soon, return to Jiangcheng.
Today, Jiangcheng is completely different.
The suburbs are almost devoid of human habitation.
And around the Dorsett Hotel, giant training grounds are rising from the ground.
Although these training grounds are simple and the ground is still rough and gravel, people still train here enthusiastically.
The people responsible for presiding over the training work are Fang Xiu and Qin Zhen who organize it day by day.
Fang Xiu was once in a state of disarray, hiding in the rental house and shivering.
But now Fang Xiu is wearing a black combat uniform, holding a four-foot Tang Dao, standing in front of countless people to teach the Tang Dao Seven Kills, his face is resolute and full of confidence, and his whole person exudes a strong demeanor from the inside out. .
Seeing Qin Jue coming back.
Fang Xiu, who was being watched fiercely by countless people, bent down without hesitation and expressed the highest respect to Qin Jue. He didn't care at all that he was being watched by everyone at the moment, and he didn't care at all about the so-called face and dignity.
Qin Jianfang Xiu said something: Would you rather lie dead on the street, or would you rather be the dog under my crotch that sees the sunrise every day?
Fang Xiu was willing and loyal.
This time, Qin Jue did not ignore it as usual, but strolled forward, gently patted Xiu Xiu's shoulder, and lightly opened his thin lips: "You did a good job. I feel relieved to have you at home."
At that moment, Fang Xiu seemed to see the warmth of spring, the blooming of flowers, the end of the cold winter, and the dissipation of the haze that had suppressed his heart for a long time.
The stiff face that was used to seeing flesh and blood everywhere trembled, and the corners of his mouth trembled, revealing a smile.
Fang Xiu laughed heartily.
Just because of Qin Jue's compliment.
This compliment is countless times more important to Fang Xiu than any food, weapons, glory, divine patterns, or strength!
It can be said that to a certain extent, Fang Xiu lives for Qin Jue's concern.
"Take off your shirt."
Qin Jue spoke.
Fang Xiu took off his shirt without hesitation, revealing his scarred and muscular upper body.
He used to be very thin.
Now he has the temperament of a fitness guru.
"Wow! Instructor Fang's figure is so sexy!"
“Speed bumps for boys.”
There was a sound of envy below.
Fang Xiu's expression did not change, he only looked at Qin Jue with fiery eyes, lowered his head slightly, and waited for Qin Jue's next move.
Qin Jue casually took out the dagger.
The dagger pierced the skin of Fang Xiu's back.
As the blood came out, Fang Xiu didn't even make a sound, he suffered it silently and allowed Qin Jue to draw whatever he wanted behind his back.
"I'll give you a new divine mark, offensive."
Qin Jue explained casually while carving: "When activated, a large amount of black material will flow out of the back, forming eight spikes similar to spider legs. It is very aggressive and suitable for you."
Fang Xiu said in a deep voice: "Brother thank you!!!"
It was just three words, but the voice was trembling and full of countless emotions. Qin Jue was slightly startled when he heard it.
After the painting was completed, Qin Jue put away the dagger, nodded with satisfaction, and chuckled casually: "It's so frustrating to be a dog next to me, why do you still thank me?"
Fang Xiu said: "I am willing."
Qin Jue laughed loudly and patted Fang Xiu on the shoulder: "Continue training. Did General Huang Sheng invite you?"
"Yes, I was invited to be the instructor to direct the new recruits to train Tang Dao Seven Kills, but there are also several other instructors responsible for other training projects."
"Okay, let's get on with it."
"It's Brother Jue!"
Qin Jue turned and left.
Fang Xiu slowly straightened up, returned to his stern and ruthless instructor appearance, and continued to train tens of thousands of new recruits.
"Hiss, it seems that instructor Fang is like a little brother only in front of the chief of general staff."
"Instructor Fang, who is usually stern and powerful, didn't expect that he also has such a gentle and well-behaved side?"
"It feels like Instructor Fang is like...like...an obedient puppy in front of the Chief of General Staff?"
"You'd better pray that Instructor Fang doesn't hear what you said."
...
Return to the Royal Hotel.
Suddenly I found a large group of people standing at the door of the hotel.
Qin Zhen seemed to be explaining something to this group of people.
"The Chief of General Staff is back!!"
A group of people from Wuyangyang ran to Qin Jue, their eyes extremely fiery.
"Brother Jue, after these people heard about Zhuri, they all want to come and join Zhuri." Qin Zhen sighed helplessly and explained: "There are waves coming, and they all want to join Zhuri."
Qin Jue nodded and looked at the group of people in front of him.
In fact, this group of people are all talented, and each of them has awakened the green divine pattern [Rhinoceros Horn].
Also, if you don’t have talent, you may be too embarrassed to participate in Zhuri.
"You can join Zhuri, but there are conditions."
"This round of seven days, the minimum requirement is a peak level two divine pattern master."
Qin Jue gave the conditions.
Some are happy and some are sad.
On the spot, one person raised his hand with pride on his face.
"Chief of General Staff! I have reached the peak of [Rhino Horn]!"
Qin Jue nodded: "Okay, let's go to Fang Xiu to sign up later. Qin Zhen, let Fang Xiu know that he can leave Black Dragon and take the lead in forming a new team, or under Zhuri's banner."
Qin Zhen's eyes widened with envy: "Okay!"
Fang Xiu was actually favored by Brother Jue. He was so lucky.
After receiving the order, Fang Xiu learned that he could take the lead in forming a new team. After a long silence, he turned around and bowed his head deeply towards the Royal Hotel.
Looking at the dark brown gravel ground, Fang Xiu whispered softly: "Fang Xiu will accompany you until death and fight to the end, brother Jue..."
