"The elite soldiers and super elite soldiers of the divine religion are all assembled."


    "Ah, it''s time to start the drill again?"


    "The drill, think about the last drill, it was more than two months ago. It''s very spectacular. Now more than two months have passed, their strength will be stronger. Go and have a look."


    "Yes, it may be very helpful for us to have a look at the fighting of the strong."


    "I received a message. This time, it doesn''t seem to be a drill."


    "It''s not a drill, or what do you want to gather?"


    "This time, our great Pope has returned. Therefore, the elite Legion and super elite soldiers of the divine religion should not be as simple as the drill."


    "Whether it''s a drill or not, the gathering of divine elite legions and super elite soldiers must be a grand event. If you don''t see it with your own eyes, you''ll regret it."


    "Yes, let''s go."


    Immediately, after the news spread, many magic warriors came to the immortal God Church one after another.


    ……


    At the periphery of the eternal life shrine, there is a wide and flat square after rest, which can accommodate 50000 people at the same time without being crowded.


    At this time, on this huge square, a team of 4000 people and a team of 10000 people were gathering.


    Naturally, the two teams are separated, because one is only the regular elite legion of the divine religion, and the other is only the preparatory elite legion of the divine religion.


    The team of 4000 people is the regular elite legion of the divine religion. Each magic warrior has the strong strength to fight across a level. The breath of blatant integration is condensed from the body of each magic warrior. Although it is not intentional, it forms a roar like a powerful wave.


    This Legion was created by Qin Taisheng, Wang Ling and others with painstaking efforts in just three months. Although it was founded soon, it has already taken shape under their painstaking management. However, the name of the Legion has not yet appeared and is only waiting for Tang fan to return.


    This elite legion, every elite magic warrior, looked cold and solemn. With an iron and steel will, he stood upright, like a javelin, straight into the sky. That fierce breath was like a half scabbard sword.


    The air seemed to freeze, and there was no sound around. The magic warriors who arrived here wanted to talk about something in a low voice. However, facing this breath, they found it difficult to speak, as if they had been suppressed. Together with their breathing, they were urgent and difficult.


    Compared with this elite legion of 4000 people, the reserve legion of 10000 people has no such momentum, even though they are more numerous.


    However, even though it can not be compared with the regular Elite Corps, the momentum of the prepared Elite Corps is not small. It has a different momentum. It has not been suppressed by the regular Elite Corps, but stands tall as if it had supported a piece of heaven and earth independently.


    The onlookers were shocked one by one. The figure and momentum were unparalleled.


    As onlookers, these elite Legion magic warriors and prepared elite Legion magic warriors still look the same and are still cold, as they have been since ancient times, as firm as a rock.


    Depression, like the depression between heaven and earth before the storm, makes people breathe hard.


    Suddenly, a more violent and terrible breath tore the heaven and earth, like a divine axe cutting into the void, directly tearing the two momentum condensed on the square, like tearing cloth and silk. Vaguely, everyone seemed to hear a tearing sound.


    Terrible momentum, incomparably sharp and fierce, everything shook and retreated under this momentum.


    Then, a neat and consistent sound of footsteps sounded, as if a giant came. They only felt that the land under their feet seemed to be shaking, which made it difficult for them to stand firm.


    Then, in their horror, they saw more than 100 people coming, lifting and falling at the same pace.


    "Divine super elite!"


    At this moment, people''s minds echoed such an idea, rumbling like thunder.


    "Compared with two months ago, the divine religion is super elite and more powerful."


    This is the second thought, causing a more terrible storm.


    Finally, more than a hundred super elite stood firm, as if they had existed forever, and their look had not changed at all, like steel and iron.


    Suddenly, all the Shenjiao soldiers looked up and looked at a certain place. They also looked up and saw a figure, as if coming from nothingness, stepping in the air, wearing a gray black robe, showing their mysterious nature.


    "That''s... His Majesty the great pope!"


    Immediately, with the gray black figure stepping in the air, all the soldiers of the God cult knelt down on one knee.


    Most of the onlookers outside were believers. At this time, they all knelt down, their foreheads almost close to the ground, and were extremely pious.


    Then, the milky white came out one after another, and went towards the gray black figure flying in the air. All of them disappeared into it, vaguely showing a faint luster.


    "Your Majesty the pope!"


    God soldiers shouted together, and their voices were earth shaking.


    "All get up."


    Tang fan stepped forward, stagnated in the void, did not see any action, his voice came out and fell into everyone''s ears. Immediately, one by one got up and stood upright.


    Tang fan''s spiritual power immediately swept over the elite legion of 4000 magic warriors, and he felt the strength of these magic warriors.


    "This is a powerful Legion comparable to the elite legions of the five forces of the chaotic base, and its growth is extremely amazing."


    For a moment, Tang Fan said to himself that he was very satisfied.


    "I give you the name of the eternal judgment Corps. It is the sword of the eternal judgment of my immortal divine religion. The blade is invincible, cutting off all the enemies of the divine religion and achieving the supreme respect of our divine religion." Tang Fandao roared like thunder and the language of heaven and earth.


    "Eternal judgment corps!"


    The elite legion of 4000 people finally has a name, a legion name. From then on, in the name of eternal judgment, it carries the glory of the divine religion. Where the sword of judgment points, the gods and Demons make changes.


    As soon as the name of the eternal judgment Corps came out, the stormy waves set off in the hearts of everyone. There was an incomparable fury. One by one, a feeling suddenly appeared, as if the eternal judgment Corps would set off an unprecedented storm in this world, attack everything and invincible.


    "Wang Ling, crusading pig''s feet, is the commander of the eternal ruling army and commands the eternal ruling army." Tang Fan said again.


    "Your Majesty the Pope," said Wang Ling. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)