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Chapter 1548 Breaking Pride

As soon as Song Yan said Supreme, the yelling of everyone in the Third and Fourth Legion immediately stopped.

The whole audience was silent, and everyone seemed to have their throats blocked suddenly.

"What did you say?"

Xiang Li stared at him in astonishment, wondering if he heard it wrong.

By us, does he mean the Third and Fourth Legions?

And Meng Lin jumped up directly.

"Song Yan, please speak clearly."

"What do you mean we lost?"

"You witness, don't talk nonsense..."

"Shut up!"

Xiang Li respected Song Yan, Supreme's chief staff member, and quickly raised his hand to stop him.

Then he asked in a deep voice, "What is their record?"

Song Yan's eyes were full of confusion.

But as a witness, he has to say, not to mention the fact that the actual record can't be hidden.

"In this month, Jiang Cheng killed a total of 3043 first-order muddy demons."

"503 second-order muddy demons."

"22 third-order muddy demons."

"One fourth-order muddy demon!"

"What did you say?"

This time, Xiang Li also screamed.

And everyone in the audience, including the fifth, sixth, and seventh legions, all exclaimed.

"My God, isn't this too fierce?"

"It's only been a month, and you actually killed so many turbid demons?"

"I knew we shouldn't have come back last time!"

"The Eighth Army has developed this time. Following Coach Jiang, we have had too much trouble..."

They did not doubt Jiang Cheng's record.

After all, I have personally seen the scene where they share the spoils.

But the third and fourth legions here are different.

Killed more than 3,000 turbid demons in one month, including 17 third-order turbid demons comparable to Taoist saints, and even a fourth-order turbid demon that can only be defeated by the Heavenly Emperor?

"This record is too fake!"

"Totally impossible!"

"I do not believe!"

"Return to the fourth-order turbid demon? Just rely on their trash army? Why don't you say fifth-order?"

Almost everyone in the two legions jumped and yelled.

They worked hard for a month, and that was really hard work.

Two thousand battle losses, tens of thousands of wounded are still there.

What is the purpose of paying such a high price?

Isn't it just to suppress Jiang Cheng, so that he can taunt him and the Eighth Army when the results are announced at the end?

What did you just hear?

The record of the Eighth Army is almost ten times that of theirs?

How can this make them accept it?

Even if Songyan Supreme belonged to them, it still aroused strong doubts and rebuttals.

While excited, some people even pointed at Song Yan and cursed.

"Song Yan Supreme, have you been bribed by Jiang Cheng!"

"We asked you to be a witness to let you act fairly and avoid being opportunistic by that kid. It's good for you to help him deceive us!"

"Old man Songyan, we misjudged you!"

"enough!"

Xiang Li's face was ashen, his eyes seemed to kill someone.

He also couldn't accept this result, but at least he knew that Song Yan was not that kind of person.

"Is this really their record?"

Song Yan sighed again.

"Replacement as fake."

"Is there evidence?"

Even if Xiang Li trusted him again, such an absurd thing still needs a certain reason.

"Have."

Song Yan Supreme threw out a photo fairy on the spot.

Xiang Li didn't take it.

Instead, he raised his hand and pointed in the air, and activated the Immortal Artifact in front of everyone.

A huge picture floated in the void and appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

In the screen, it is Jiang Cheng's fourth encounter with primordial.

In that scene, there were more than 800 muddy demons on the opposite side, including 5 third-order muddy demons.

Song Yan was naturally not stupid, he had long expected that the third and fourth armies would not believe in Jiang Cheng's record, and even expected that he would be questioned and abused.

Unless you see it with your own eyes.

Otherwise no one can believe it.

So they can only 'take a look' for themselves.

At the beginning of the picture, when they saw the more than 800 turbid demons on the opposite side roaring towards their perspective like black clouds overwhelming the city, many people in the third and fourth legions screamed instinctively.

"Do not!"

"not good!"

There are more than 800 heads, and this battle can wipe out the self-proclaimed most elite group twice.

Who can stop this?

A figure from the back appeared in front of everyone's field of vision, heading straight for the Chaotic Demon opposite.

Alone, no return.

Who else is it not Jiang Cheng?

Seeing this scene, everyone in the two legions expressed that they were stunned.

Is this crazy or stupid?

Even Xiang Li was stunned, thinking that this move was really stupid.

Just as they expected, Jiang Cheng's figure was quickly overwhelmed by the turbid demon and disappeared.

Even though they knew that Jiang Cheng was still alive at this time, many people from the two legions couldn't wait to mock him.

"That's it?"

"Is this also called fighting the turbid demons?"

"Isn't this sending you to death?"

"Can this win us?"

"Don't tell me, he killed the turbid demon by himself..."

There are no other figures on the screen.

For professional legions like them who are accustomed to various tactical coordination, the way of riding alone is too stupid.

Then, Jiang Cheng was surrounded by turbid demons in the sky, and one of them suddenly fell off.

"what happened……"

Everyone was taken aback.

Immediately afterwards, the second, third, and fourth heads, the turbid demons fell quickly in the form of rain.

Every one that fell down remained silent and died so badly.

Xiang Li's pupils shrank, and his eyes were filled with intense disbelief.

This scene was completely trampling on his cognition crazily.

But Meng Lin and the others were completely dumbfounded.

what is this?

What is happening in this picture?

Still bring this?

The turbid demon rain did not last long.

After all, there are 'only' more than 800 positions.

Soon, Jiang Cheng's heroic figure reappeared in everyone's sight.

There was no injury on his body, not even a hair was messed up.

If they hadn't seen the picture of the turbid demon being wiped out with their own eyes, no one would have believed that he had fought.

Shocking cheers and flattery came from behind. It was the Eighth Army that had no sense of existence before.

Although they were flattering, no one felt nasty at this time.

Because the scene that went beyond common sense just now completely dumbfounded them.

The third and fourth legions, who had been questioning and mocking, were now as quiet as chickens.

The record against the turbid demons is the source of their sense of superiority.

But compared with Brother Cheng's high-end operation just now, their pride was smashed to pieces.

"There are four similar battles this month, and a fourth-order muddy demon appeared in one of them."

Song Yan's voice broke the calm and woke them up.

"Ling Hou and others were accidentally killed by the turbid demon in order to grab credit."

"Other processes are almost the same as this one."

He fixedly stared at Xiang Li opposite, and said dumbly: "That's how their outrageous record came about."

Xiang Li, who was always high-spirited, was speechless for a long time like a drowned chicken that had been devastated by a storm.

(end of this chapter)