Chapter 4696

As the night approached, the camp inland continued to have Tianmo recruits.

Of course, these demon recruits are led by the corresponding Centurion.

These centurions are basically selected from the veterans of the demons, who have made war achievements, or whose rank is lower than that of the demons.

Each Centurion led his recruits to their own camp.

Zhuo Wen glanced at the centurions at random and found that they were lazy and looked at the recruits with contempt.

Even some centurions are cruel and constantly whip their subordinates, which makes many new recruits of demons fear and dare not say a word.

Zhuo Wen looked at the scene around him and couldn't help frowning and shaking his head in his heart.

Although these heavenly demons are born with divine power, they are not good enough to fight with unified soldiers. At least, they are much worse than those under the emperor.

If it had not been for the extremely harsh class system of the demons, I am afraid there would have been chaos of the demons.

In the Terran, if the centurion abused his subordinates like this, his subordinates must rise up. How can he be manipulated like this by the centurion?

"How cruel! Does the centurion treat his subordinates like this?"

Zhuo Wen's recruits of demons are curled up, looking at the sad scene around them, showing fear.

The magic virtual machine also looked at Zhuo Wen nervously and found that the latter seemed indifferent to this, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that the centurion he is loyal to is different from other centurions!

Somehow, the magic virtual machine always felt the breath of this Lord magic Zhuo, giving him a very familiar feeling.

He had felt this feeling in the superior demon tattoo.

Thinking of this, the magic virtual machine shook his head, smiled bitterly and said to himself, "I'm crazy! Lord magic Zhuo and Lord magic Wen can't be compared at all! Don't think about it!"

Compared with other camps, Zhuo Wen's camp is much calmer.

"Eh? You are also the centurion granted by Lord Maggie? Why haven't I seen you?"

In the camp next to Zhuo Wen, a first born devil in the triangle was holding a huge mace and hurled it at the kneeling recruits in front of him. His eyes noticed Zhuo Wen.

"I'm also a recruit! Just because I'm a lower demon, Lord Moji specially granted me the position of Centurion!" Zhuo Wen said faintly.

At the same time, he noticed that Zhuo Wenduan was sitting in front of the camp, motionless, and his 100 recruits were standing nearby unharmed, with strange eyes.

"Why don't you teach your recruits? By the way, you just joined the army and don't understand these rules!"

The triangular demon said to himself. He couldn't help standing up and walked to Zhuo Wen's camp. The mace in his hand was still stained with black blood.

That's the blood of his new demons.

Zhuo Wen's new recruits of demons in the camp retreated dozens of steps and looked at the triangular demons coming in fear.

"Since you're new here, I'll teach you the rules of this camp! Our demons are naturally powerful, cruel and unruly! So we centurions must be powerful after recruits join the army!"

"Only by establishing the dignity of our centurions, can we better command them! Let them obey us!"

The triangular devil was like an elder teaching a younger generation, and said faintly to Zhuo Wen.

"If you don't adapt, how about I teach your recruits for you?"

With that, the triangular demon glanced at the magic virtual machine and other recruits behind Zhuo Wen. The violent meaning in his eyes became more and more intense, and even had a trace of killing intention.

Zhuo Wen naturally felt the evil intention in the eyes of the triangular demon. This man obviously wanted to help him adjust the destination of his recruits. I'm afraid he wanted to kill his recruits.

"No need! My soldiers are taught by myself!" Zhuo Wen said faintly.

"I've fought for several times and have much more combat experience than you! You just joined the army and know shit. Let me teach you!"

The triangular devil didn't think so, and continued to move towards the recruits behind Zhuo Wen, ignoring Zhuo Wen at all.

Obviously, in his eyes, although Zhuo Wen is also an inferior devil, he is a newcomer after all. It's best to bully him.

"Get out!"

Zhuo Wen suddenly raised his head, and the scarlet light in his eyes burst out, and a terrible magic power rolled and swept like a tide.

The triangular demon's pupils shrunk, his steps could not help but stop, and his eyes looked at Zhuo Wen in fear.

Although the magic power released by Zhuo Wen is still the breath of inferior heavenly demons, it is much more powerful and terrible than most inferior heavenly demons.

"This is the guy who is about to be promoted to the medium-sized demon! Are you kidding? This guy even chose to join the army!" the triangular demon shivered and stared at Zhuo Wen in horror.

The moment Zhuo Wen released his terrible magic power immediately caused a sensation in the camp.

I saw a centurion, who stopped making a move, and his scarlet eyes were looking at Zhuo Wen's camp.

They all felt the terror of this evil power, and their eyes showed fear and fear.

"If you dare to take another step forward, I'll kill you!" Zhuo Wen sat cross legged, motionless as a mountain tunnel.

His tone was cold and heartless, full of cruel killing intention.

The triangular demon stood where he was, and the cold sweat fell on his forehead, and his whole body was soaked with sweat.

He really felt the horror and killing in Zhuo Wen's eyes.

He had no doubt that if Zhuo Wen did it, he would not be an opponent.

But he was very unwilling, so he retreated. If he retreated, what would his face be?

WOW!

Mufeng suddenly stood up, and the magic power became more terrible at this moment, and many ordinary Tianmo recruits were scared to the ground.

The triangular demon sighed in his heart, suddenly arched his hand to Zhuo Wen, smiled bitterly and said, "you won, I won't take over!"

With that, the triangular demon faced Zhuo Wen and slowly retreated towards the rear, always on guard against Zhuo Wen's attack on him.

Until the triangle demon retreated to his camp and saw that Zhuo Wen still didn't do it, he was relieved. He arched his hand to Zhuo Wen and sat down in the camp.

Zhuo Wen also breathed a sigh of relief. Just now he borrowed the power of the devil, but he was always worried. He was afraid that the triangular devil would really attack him.

At that time, his strength will be so weak that he will reveal his secret.

Isn't that a forced failure? Not only is the situation embarrassing, but also life-threatening.

"Is there anyone else to discipline the recruits for me?"

After Zhuo Wen calmed his mind, he carried his hands and looked around. His voice was cold and heartless.

Many centurions around him bowed their hands one after another, but they didn't want to provoke Zhuo Wen.

"Shit! Your strength is so weak now, but the means of pretending to force is not weak at all! I want to pretend to see it!"

After Zhuo Wen sat back, Ma Yujie's voice rang in Zhuo Wen's mind, looking eager to try.

"If you go out and pretend, you will only pretend to be a pig head!" Zhuo Wen said impolitely.

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