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The chief counselor of the Third Army, Song Yan Zhizun, his old eyes no longer have the wise look of "everything is under control" at this time.

　　 Not long ago, they laughed to see Jiang Cheng being blocked from the big formation.

　　 At that time, they all thought they had a trick, and they all waited to see how Jiang Cheng was played around and how they were taught a lesson.

　　 And now, he finally found that some people were not what he could predict.

　　 From the moment Brother Cheng broke the line, the situation slid in another direction.

　　 seems reckless and arrogant, but they rushed their so-called plan to pieces.

　　 Xiangli slowly closed his eyes, trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

　　 He doesn't want to look anymore.

　　 Now I just want to wait for this ridiculous farce to end, and then see how Jiang Cheng ends.

　　 The remaining 20,000 people in the field were quickly looted.

　　 Everyone is clean and slick, and many people are stripped with only a pair of pants left, and they are covered in scars. It is almost sad to see those who cry.

　　 Many members of the Fourth Army were beaten so that they no longer lost their temper, and even panic and confusion appeared on their faces.

　　 And more people fainted in shame and anger.

　　 Their superiority was defeated, and even their hearts were devastated.

　　 Where can I still see a trace of the demeanor of an elite teacher?

　　 In this scene, the surrounding legions couldn't help but breathe in cold air.

　　 This is too miserable!

　　 They silently put the Eighth Army on the list that they can’t provoke.

　　 There is head coach Jiang supporting this ‘security brigade’ and provokes them, only to get revenge several times.

　　 They don't want to be treated like this.

　　 Everyone in the Eighth Army was ecstatic, and washed away the previous decadence.

　　 They are quite good at being human, and the dozen or so pieces of Taoist artifacts above the seventh stage that they snatched have all been handed over to Chief Jiang for safekeeping.

　　 Brother Cheng is very pleased.

　　 also took Meng Lin off by the way.

　　 As the main general of the Fourth Army, although Meng Lin is only a Daoist, he rarely wears a Tier 8 Dao Armor, which is still worth a lot of cents.

　　 And the latter no longer roared and roared, but silently let Jiang Cheng do it.

　　 After doing all this, Brother Cheng finally removed the barrier and withdrew the suppression of the holy soul.

　　 "Okay, you're done!"

　　 This brother clapped his hands and planned to leave.

　　 How could Xiang Li let him leave like this.

　　 "Manager Jiang!"

　　 His teeth clenched, and the sound came out of his teeth.

　　 "Do you think this is over?"

　　 Brother Cheng looked at him in surprise, and then took another look at the Eighth Army that was making a lot of money next to him.

　　 Then he shrugged.

"if not?"

　　 "The terrible incident of the Eighth Army being looted has been satisfactorily resolved, avoiding greater riots within the Tianle Army."

　　 "Everyone is satisfied, everyone is happy."

　　 "It's time to disperse..."

　　The several legions onlookers were all unable to complain.

　　 Is this a satisfactory solution?

　　The way you solve the riots is to use a more violent way to create another worse incident?

　　 Apart from the Eighth Army, who else is so happy?

　　 Xiangli almost couldn't hold back his urge to violently rise on the spot.

　　 He swears that if Jiang Cheng does not have the identity of the coach, he will definitely come to a life and death duel!

　　 "You took the Eighth Army to rob the Fourth Army, should you give us a reasonable explanation?"

　　 Accompanied by his words, Meng Lin, who had already been maddened by anger, shouted loudly!

　　 "Belonging to the Fourth Army, all line up!"

　　 His voice was filled with strong hatred and killing intent.

　　 You don't need to feel it carefully, you can directly see the evil spirit soaring to the sky.

"Ready to fight!"

　　 "Target-Eighth Army!"

　　 There are more than 40,000 people in the Fourth Army.

　　 More than 20,000 people were beaten and disabled and disarmed, but there are still more than 20,000 people left.

"Roar!"

　　 After hearing the order, more than 20,000 people almost couldn't wait to sacrifice their weapons and origins.

　　 all aimed at the Eighth Army.

　　In a short time, the appearance of the whole audience changed, and the oppressive feeling of the coming storm had already condensed into substance, impacting everyone's heart defense.

　　 There are obviously more than 20,000 people, but it feels no less than a hundred thousand evil immortals!

　　 Linghou and others couldn't help but back away.

　　 Although the break between Jiang Cheng and Xiang Li Menglin is the scene they most want to see.

　　 But when it happened, he realized that some of his previous ideas were a bit naive.

　　 In the past, he felt that the three regiments under his command combined could be comparable to one of the third or fourth regiments.

　　 This is also one of his strengths in fighting against Li Menglin, Huan Changxiang.

　　 And now he suddenly discovered that the hundreds of thousands of people under his command were probably not enough to kill the half-depleted Fourth Army.

　　 A new battle is already on the line.

　　 Xiang Li slowly raised his right hand and temporarily stopped Meng Lin, who was war-conscious.

　　 He stared at Jiang Cheng and said blankly: "Jiang Cheng, if you can't give us a satisfactory explanation today, then I can't guarantee what the Fourth Army will do."

　　 "The frontline soldiers cannot tolerate the trampling by some xiaoxiao."

　　 "In order to quell their anger, even if the Eighth Legion is torn apart, even if it is in the Purple Heaven Palace, what's the problem?"

　　 His voice resounded like a gold and iron strike, echoing in the audience, with a decisive aura that never returned.

　　 Everyone in the Eighth Army was looking at Jiang Cheng.

　　 Many people have a look of fear on their faces, but surprisingly no one flees.

　　 Maybe it was because they personally pressed the Fourth Army to the ground and blasted a hammer. There was something in their bones that they didn't have before.

　　Mengchun and Chi Ling's breath was trembling, Yin Ping tried to suppress the beating heart~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but could not hide the worry on his face.

　　 And Song Yan Zhizun is silently observing Jiang Cheng.

　　 He wanted to see what else the coach who doesn't play cards according to his routine can do.

　　 Is it possible to have a real monstrous battle with the Tianle Army under his name?

　　 If that happens, it's all over.

　　 No matter who wins, there will be a defeat in the end, and there will be no winners.

　　 Under this dull, depressing and tense atmosphere, Jiang Cheng, who was in the focus of the audience's sight, suddenly laughed.

"Ha ha?"

　　 "Explain? Do I need to explain anything?"

　　 He looked at the murderous Fourth Legion, and stared at them without backing up.

　　 "If I remember correctly, some people have told me some great truths before."

　　 "For example, if you can't keep your own equipment, you don't deserve to be called a legion."

　　 "For example, such a waste, it deserves to be robbed."

　　 "For example, if I get robbed of my equipment, I don't have the face to come out to meet people, so why don't I come out and call out?"

　　 "Oh yes, and the most classic sentence..."

　　 "An immortal can't even protect his Dao tools, that means they don't deserve to have it at all. It means that those equipments are not what they should have, and they have nothing to do with them."

　　 His eyes locked on the leader Meng Lin.

　　 "You said this, right?"