The ninth-level combat division is only one step away from the tenth-level combat division.

Wherever a level nine warrior goes, he is a force that dares not swear.

Even in the Ural battlefield, a level nine combat division is already qualified to serve as the junior governor, and can be said to have a high position.

Chen Qiye suddenly said, "Where should I stand on the side of the Nine-level Warriors? It was indeed a joke by the group of righteous men fighting in the Ural soldiers.

"Since you are a level 9 combat division, show your strength. If you are just an ordinary warrior who doesn't even sense the mysterious energy, I will deal with it with military law!" The person in charge of the Ural Soldier Station, Yu Guo's eighth combat division frowned slightly.

Although he also felt that Chen Qiye was funny, he only had the water of the level 8 warrior. If a level 9 warrior deliberately restrained his pressure, he would not be able to feel the other party's level.

Chen Qiye is now restraining his pressure, so he stood in the center of the Ural Soldier Station, like an ordinary person. Unless a level 10 warrior passes by, he can find that Chen Qiye's body contains a force that even the warrior is afraid of.

"Qianye, what are you doing?" the woman in the hat said with a straw hat approaching.

After a few days of getting along, she thought she was already familiar with Chen Qiye, and she really couldn't bear to keep Chen Qiye making trouble and even lost her life.

If Chen Qiye is a level nine warrior, the three of them should know the most after three days of getting along.

"I'm just telling the truth." Chen Qiye said lightly.

"I know that the scholars have laughed at you from time to time these days. You also want to contribute your own strength to the holy war. However, when you are young, people must have self-knowledge. Even if you go to the rear, what's wrong? You can still contribute your strength to the holy war." The woman in a straw hat advised the next time.

"Show us your strength, a level 9 warrior."

"Yes, I've grown up so old and haven't seen a level nine warrior. When I reach the level nine, you should have comprehended the mysterious energy totem."

"Releasing your mysterious energy totem will make your own judgment."

"Come on, blind our dog's eyes."

A group of low-level combatants were making excuses again. Yu's Baji warriors could not bear it anymore. They took the oath meeting well and became a mess by Chen Qiye's mess.

"Okay, since you don't want to show your strength, let me meet you." As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Guo's Baji Warrior stepped forward with a big step forward, his body was full of pressure, and a momentum that was like a rush of seas suddenly emanated from his body.

"Sir, no!"

The woman in the hat stood beside Shen Qiye. The eighth-level combat division of Yu Guo did not even take action, but she was blown to the point of falling from place to place by the strong wind.

"Let Chen Qiye die, come back soon. Such a crazy boy, even a level nine warrior dares to pretend to be a lie. He is unnecessary to live." The scholar yelled hurriedly.

After getting along all the way, he actually had a bit of a favorable impression of the woman in a straw hat. How could he bear to see his sweetheart and die for an irrelevant stranger?

However, Zhou Shiming looked at Chen Qiye with his eyes lightly bright, as if he was looking forward to something.

"Open!" Just when everyone thought Chen Qiye was talking big and pretending to be a level 9 station master, a slight low shout suddenly rang out.

When Chen Qiye's mysterious energy rose into the air, and the sharp teeth and the irritable and restless slutty lid were exposed in the void, it also shouted lightly with Chen Qiye.

The shout of the roar of the silhouette is like a tiger's roar, like a leopard's roar, like being constantly hit by a Honglu Bell, but there is a soul-sighted power in the dullness.

When Wu Yan jumped out of the air, he roared at the Baji Warrior who had released the pressure from Yu Guo. He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Level 9 Warrior? He is really......"

"Do you believe it now?"

Chen Qiye stood in the center of the Ural Soldier Station with his hands in his arms, and his mysterious totem squatted in the air just like Chen Qiye. Every move was like Chen Qiye's mood fluctuations.

The hundreds of acres of space at the Ural Soldier Station suddenly became silent.

"You are really a level nine warrior... and you are the pride of the dragon's bloodline?" The woman in the hat showed her admiration from the mountains and flowing waters, and looked at Chen Qiye's mysterious energy totem and enviously.

Once upon a time, which warrior did not want to awaken the powerful Xuanqi totem, and among the Xuanqi totem, the bloodline at the dragon level is another existence that ordinary warriors look up to.

"You didn't ask either." Chen Qiye stomped his feet gently, and the mysterious Qi totem and the silk snatched it back into his body.

When the pressure on Chen Qiye was lifted, there was a riot in the Ural Soldier Station, and everyone was guessing the origin of Chen Qiye.

After all, a warrior who has understood the mysterious energy totem of Longzi is definitely not an ordinary person. Moreover, those low-level warriors who had just laughed at Chen Qiye deliberately turned aside, for fear that Chen Qiye would settle the score with them.
Chapter completed!