Chapter 2485: Receive a military medal

"That is the Military Merit Palace?"

Xiao Fan and his entourage stopped in front of a vast and wide square, and looked up, crowded with crowds and crowds.

At the end of the square, there is a majestic, **** palace. I don't know how long it has existed, and there are traces of ancient battles above it.

Obviously, this is the Emperor Blood City Military Merit Hall, where the military merit card is received.

"Brother Jian, is it okay for us to swagger like this?" Qing Ming heard Xiao Fan say that he was going to play big, but how could he think that Xiao Fan was still going straight.

Why are you here to play the big game? If you run into people from the Xuanyue Ancient Territory and surround yourself at that time, even if you can't kill them, you can still beat them violently.

In case, if the cultivation base is abolished again, it will not continue to be so lucky.

"Whoever dares to come, I will give up whoever." Xiao Fan's tone was very flat, but he showed an indescribable dominance.

After all, Xiao Fan walked directly towards the Military Merit Palace. The most important thing was to receive the military merit card first. The merit value was a good thing.

In front of the Hall of Military Merit, there were already several long queues. The cultivators of Baiyu under the Wanluo Emperor came to this place continuously, all for the purpose of receiving military medals.

Xiao Fan lined up behind the long dragon, waiting quietly.

At this moment, in the palace where Yue Tianhao was located, Yue Tianhao lifted his crotch and walked out of the side hall with a satisfied expression.

The woman in the side hall was limp on the bed, her body was in a mess, with many bruises, her cold eyes watched Yue Tianhao leave coldly.

Just walked to the door, Yue Tianhao stopped suddenly, looked back at the woman, Xie Xie smiled and said, "Don't look at me with such eyes, aren't you happy?"

The woman had never spoken, but her cold face contained endless hatred and killing intent.

"Haha~" Yue Tianhao laughed wildly and turned to leave the room.

"Enjoy the third son, Lu Wuchen, please!" Just as Yue Tianhao walked out of the side hall, a voice came from the door of the hall.

"Let him in!" Yue Tianhao said lightly, sitting on the main seat.

After a while, a figure in white clothes walked in. The man was not someone else but Lu Wuchen. Lu Wuchen walked to the center of the hall and respectfully said: "Lu Wuchen pays homage to the third son!"

"What's the matter?" Yue Tianhao said very upset, absent-mindedly.

Lu Wuchen seemed to have been accustomed to Yue Tianhao's attitude, and said in a polite manner: "The subordinates found several traces of the monks of Youyun Mansion, they are in the Emperor Blood City!"

"Oh? Who?" Yue Tianhao squinted his eyes, and a chill burst out from him.

"Long Feiyu and Jianzi are all unknown little people, in addition to Qin Chu, Ziyunfeng and others." Lu Wuchen said without reservation.

If his strength is enough, he will kill Qin Chu and Ziyunfeng without Yue Tianhao.

Once Ziyunfeng and Qin Chu died, the next generation of Wushen Mountain would truly belong to the Lu Family.

"Where are they?" Yue Tianhao said lightly, his murderous intent becoming more and more flaming.

"Should be heading to the Military Academy." Lu Wuchen thought for a while, not particularly sure.

"Let the order go on, summon the people of Xuanyue Ancient Realm, and go with this son to the Military Power Hall." Yue Tianhao walked out of the palace and directly preached the order.

After a while, hundreds of people walked to the military hall in mighty.

And all of this, Xiao Fan and the others didn't know it, they were still queuing, there were not many people in front, and it would be their turn soon.

"Huh!" At this moment, Xiao Fan's eyes suddenly fell on a few figures in the distance, the power of his soul was swept away, and a few acquaintances were instantly found, with unexpected expressions on his face.

"Brother Jian, what's the matter?" Qing Ming looked at Xiao Fan suspiciously.

"Nothing." Xiao Fan shook his head. He naturally found Jianzi and the Corpse Prince, but they didn't reveal their identities.

Even Xiao Fan found several other people. Two of them, Xiao Fan, were more familiar with, namely Ziyunfeng and Juehen, who had fought him before.

After waiting for another moment, it was finally Xiao Fan's turn.

Soon, Qing Ming, Qing Yewu, and Lei Yuan Wang stepped forward and successfully received the military merit card, but when the White Devil was the time, the person who issued the military merit card never spoke.

"This is the battlefield of the human race, what qualifications do the orcs have to receive?" The waiter saw that the white demon had no consciousness at all, and then he said coldly.

When the White Demon heard this, he was furious: "The alien race here is the enemy of all races in the Primordial God Realm. What happened to the orcs? Can't the orcs kill the enemy?"

It's no wonder that the White Demon is angry. How can he feel comfortable in his heart because he was ignored by others?

The waiter was speechless when asked, but he still didn't mean to give the White Demon a military merit card, because this was a long-established rule.

"Who is this beast pet?" The waiter could only look at the people behind the White Demon.

"Beast pet, beast you..." The White Demon was just about to yell at him, but Xiao Fan covered his mouth.

Xiao Fan smiled and looked at the waiter and said, "Sorry, my pet is ignorant."

"Name, where do you come from?" The waiter gave the White Demon a cold look, and then looked at Xiao Fandao. His attitude was pretty good. After all, people who can have animal pets have an extraordinary background.

"Jian Hongchen, Tianwuyu." Xiao Fan still had a smile on his face.

"Tian Wuyu?" The waiter frowned, his eyes flashed with contempt, and the last bit of awe he had just kept disappeared.

Heavenly Martial Realm, the weakest subordinate of Xuanyue Ancient Realm, is naturally not in the eyes of the waiter, even if he is only the early cultivation base of the Ancient God Realm.

"Can't Tianwuyu receive a military merit card?" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes, and a coldness flashed deep in his eyes. The waiter glanced at it as if he had lost his soul.

"Yes, yes!" The waiter's head is like a chicken pecking rice, "You have a pet, and you can receive a second card. All the military merits killed by the pet can belong to you. You only need to turn in one hundred thousand middle grade God stone, plus your military merit card, total 150,000 middle-grade God stone."

"If you have a few beast pets, can you get more decks?" Xiao Fan nodded in satisfaction and asked again.

"No, each person can only apply for one." The waiter shook his head.

"This is a 150,000 middle-grade sacred stone." Xiao Fan was a little disappointed, and then threw a Qiankun ring.

The waiter took the Qiankun Ring, without even looking at it, he put the Qiankun Ring away, then took out two short black iron swords, input a message, and then let Xiao Fan and the White Demon leave a soul power on them .

"This is your military merit card, please take it away. The military merit card can record the aliens you killed at any time and convert it into military merit." The waiter respectfully passed the military merit card.

Xiao Fan nodded and threw one of the black iron swords to the White Demon. He could feel that his military merit card had a weak connection with the White Demon's military merit card.

It wasn't until Xiao Fan turned around that the waiter shivered suddenly, and when he recovered, he realized that his back was soaked, his face was pale, and his heart trembled: "What happened just now?"

"Xuanyue Ancient Realm's affairs are all swaying away!"

Suddenly, there was a loud explosion, the voice was extremely domineering, and then, hundreds of tyrannical auras swept from the end of the square. Everyone looked up, but saw hundreds of people stepping onto the square, staring coldly at the direction of the Military Academy.