Martial Mythology

Chapter 1915 Scared to pee

A name left in history?

For the Hunmeng Lord who has eternal life, it is not very attractive.

What they care more about is... practical benefits!

The same is true of Zhenyang.

Don't look at his fanaticism, as if he can burn himself for his dreams, but what he really cares about is the benefits he can get in exchange for being famous.

As long as he can refine a theoretically strongest advanced Hunmeng battle armor, it will definitely bring him great popularity, and popularity, to a certain extent, also means benefits.

"I'm very curious." Zhang Lu interrupted Zhenyang's performance, curiously said: "Which one is the one who entrusted you to refine the muddy treasure?"

Zhenyang shook his head: "Sorry, I have something to say with that big shot, I have to keep it a secret for him, and I can't reveal it for the time being."

Zhang Lu raised his eyebrows, it's not something shameful, why can't he reveal it?

"All you need to know is that the big man is a real big man! He is ranked number one in the entire Scarlet Sky Realm!" Zhenyang showed a mysterious smile, "As long as you complete this task, you will be considered as the leader with that man!" Now that the big shots are on the line, no matter what tasks the Cang Qiong team does in the future, it will be more convenient and even get some extra help."

Hook up with that big shot?

Does the Sky Team need it?

Zhang Lu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this Zhenyang really regarded them as a group of commander-level and great commander Hunmeng masters?

Not to mention Chixiao Realm, but looking at the entire Hunmenghai, who is qualified to let them please?

Even if the important person in Zhenyang's mouth is Lord Chixiao, Zhang Lu and others would not care at all, let alone Lord Hunmeng under the monarch.

"By the way, there is one more thing. I want to ask you about it." Zhang Lu glanced at the direction outside the backyard of the mansion, and said, "Is that the Supervisory Hall over there?"

"That's right, the Supervision Hall is over there." Zhen Yang nodded and asked curiously, "Gentlemen, do you want to go to the Supervision Hall?"

"No, just out of curiosity." Zhang Lu coughed dryly.

"Haha, I understand, I understand." Zhenyang thought he had seen through everything, "The Overwatch Corps is the leader of the three armies, everyone in the world is in awe, and no one is curious about the Overwatch Palace."

After a pause, Zhenyang took a deep look at Zhang Lu and his party, and said, "If the refinement of the high-level Hunmeng armor is successful this time, I can find a way to take you to the Supervision Hall."

"You?" Zhang Lu was a little suspicious.

"Mr. Zhang Lu, don't underestimate me." Zhen Yang said indifferently: "Although I am not a big man, I have traveled all over the world and made many friends. Coupled with this decent ability, even the Supervisory Hall will give me a hand. It's a little bit thinner."

Hearing this, Zhang Lu was a little moved, he really wanted to go to the Supervisory Hall to take a look.

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's start now." Zhang Lu couldn't wait.

Dean clone, Wu, Jiu Jianxian and others are also eager to try.

Seeing this, Zhenyang stopped talking, and immediately handed three pieces of muddy essence stones to Zhang Lu, the dean's avatar, and Wu. He also held one in his hand, and said, "Gentlemen, what should I do next?" , what do you do, no problem?"

Zhang Lu and the others nodded, imitating Zhen Yang's movements, it was not difficult for them.

Seeing that Zhenyang's expression became serious, he released a ray of muddy energy, slowly lifted up the muddy essence stone, continuously injected the muddy energy, and blessed it with the will of the creator, and said in his mouth: "Now the muddy essence Stone is in the most primitive state. In this state, it cannot be refined. Therefore, before refining, one must use one's own muddy power to warm it up and stimulate its activity, so as to facilitate the subsequent refining work... This process, It will take tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of years, and the stronger the strength, the shorter the time it will take. If the legion commander does it himself, it will take decades or even a few years to complete it..."

In the middle of speaking, Zhenyang's voice suddenly stopped, and he stared straight at Zhang Lu and his party.

I saw that Zhang Lu and his party were controlling the three pieces of Hunmeng Jingshi, and each of them poured the power of Hunmeng into the Hunmeng Jingshi. When Zhenyang spoke for a while, the three Hunmeng Jingshi had already left their original form. , projecting all kinds of visions, as if the haze of the seal in it came back to life.

"This, this." Zhenyang's tongue was knotted.

The expressions on his face are very wonderful, shock, astonishment, disbelief, etc., mixed together, it looks funny.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Lu asked, "Is there something wrong with what we did?"

Zhenyang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked tremblingly: "You guys, aren't you the Great Commander-level Hunmeng Lord?"

Zhenyang has never doubted the strength of the Cangqiong team. Except for a member named Hunmengshu, the weakest member of the Cangqiong team is the commander-level Hunmeng master, and there are also many commander-level Hunmeng trees. After the team accepted the task, the people they sent here must at least have the strength of the Grand Commander. At least, the three leaders Zhang Lu, Dean Avatar, and Wu will definitely not be weaker than the Grand Commander Hun Mengzhu.

But at this moment, Zhenyang was a little confused by the change of the muddy essence stone.

He suddenly realized that he was wrong!

How wrong!

This group of people is not a commander-level Hunmeng Lord at all!

"Even if the regiment commander warms and nourishes the Hunmeng Essence Stone himself, it is impossible to change the Hunmeng Essence Stone so quickly..." Zhenyang trembled, he felt as if he had discovered a great secret.

"Great Commander-level Hunmeng Lord?" Zhang Lu smiled faintly, "We never said that."

As soon as these words came out, the almost absurd idea in Zhenyang's mind became more and more intense.

He said cautiously: "Then who are you?"

"Legion Commander." Zhang Lu said with a smile: "Strictly speaking, it should be the Hunmeng Lord who has the strength of the Legion Commander. Probably... similar to Ge Ye."

The dean's avatar also said: "Speaking of which, we have fought against Ge Ye, and we don't know how he is doing recently."

When Zhenyang heard this, his face turned green, and he was in a bad mood. He felt that he had been molested by these gangsters!

You legion bosses, don’t go to the legion leader to get in touch with each other, but come to tease me, this little buddy, is it interesting?

For a moment, Zhenyang felt like he was dead. Just now, he was showing off that he could bring this group of big shots into the surveillance hall to show off his abilities, and even faintly showed off to them that he could match up with that big shot. Going online, the person standing in front of him turned out to be the leader of the legion, or even more than one!

Zhen Yang felt as if his face was swollen by an invisible slap.

It hurts!

"Boss." Zhen Yang almost wanted to kneel down to Zhang Lu and others, "You are so powerful, you can't do any tasks, why did you come to tease the villain..."

Zhenyang's little heart was almost broken by fright.

He is a small commander-level Hunmeng Lord. Although he has a little ability, he is no different from a passer-by in front of the leader of the legion.

What can he do to release a mission to attract the boss of the legion?

Isn't this a joke?

"Don't be nervous." Zhang Lu smiled lightly, "We happened to be bored, so we just picked up a task by the way. Don't worry, since we have accepted the task, we will naturally complete it seriously."

Zhen Yang opened his mouth, he didn't know how to respond to these words.

"Why, do you despise us?" Zhang Lu smiled.

"No." Zhen Yang's body trembled, his face turned pale with fright, "How dare a villain."

Dislike the boss of the legion?

He really hasn't lived enough yet.

"Being able to get the help of the adults is a blessing from the three lives of the villain, how dare the villain despise it." Zhenyang said hastily, but he has a lot of suffering in his heart.

It's fine if he doesn't know the strength of Zhang Lu and others. Now that he knows part of it, how dare he command them at will?

He really didn't think he had the courage to command the leader of the legion to do things.

But the problem is, once activated, it is impossible to stop the Hunmeng Essence Stone, otherwise this precious material will be useless!

For a moment, Zhenyang was in a dilemma, wanting to cry but not crying.

How can I do?

Who will teach me?

"It's good if you don't dislike it." Zhang Lu's smile remained the same, he didn't put on the lofty posture of other legion commanders, he was more like a passerby, "Don't treat us as legion commanders, just do what you want, you Don't worry, during the mission, as long as it is a normal instruction related to the mission, we will definitely listen to you."

What can Zhen Yang say?

No matter how scared he was, he could only bite the bullet and follow through.

After all, if the Hunmeng Essence Stone was scrapped and failed to refine the Hunmeng battle armor embryo that satisfied Ge Ye, he couldn't bear Ge Ye's anger.

"Command the boss of the legion to do things, and there is more than one..." Zhenyang was afraid, but at the same time he was a little flustered, "Who can do it except the monarch?"

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