The World’s Strongest Legion System

"It's a Tier 7 Silver Horn Minotaur, quickly start the battle formation and kill!"

The Sands were not unprepared. As the most elite army of the Sands, the Sand Guards were quickly activated one by one.

The black phantoms of the black devil and the khaki sand dune giant phantoms appeared in the air one after another, enclosing the crowd of black bats.

"Boom, kill!"

All of a sudden, countless light clusters burst, and large corpses of black bats fell like raindrops.

"Roar," the black dragon roared, shaking his head, spraying out a semi-circular dragon flame, and burning seven or eight battle formation phantoms into fly ashes with just one blow.

Worthy of being the top profound beast, terrifying!

"His," the giant black bat rushed out of the enclosure and dived toward the ground, launching a sound wave-like attack.

"Bang bang bang," on the ground, a large number of sand soldiers fell to the ground, some of their heads exploded, and some of them hugged their heads with their hands, screaming and screaming.

Only a small number of soldiers above Tier 3 can support it.

"Hurry up and release a large-scale lightning spell!" Seeing that the sand army's defense line was in chaos, the great wizard Ruhrnuk was still closing the passage with all his strength at high altitude and could not help.

Karoo roared anxiously, and two giant lightning flashed in the sky, smashing the black dragon from the night sky.

"Boom, boom," the black giant staggered when he was smashed, and fell from the air. The seventh-order silver horn minotaur on his body also smashed out with black smoke all over his body.

"Quasi Profound Skill and Wind Strikes, the first cut!"

Suddenly a blue figure emerged from the ground, carrying a huge blade of ten meters long on his shoulders, which turned into a whirlwind in a very uncoordinated manner.

The blue light shone, smashing the silver horn minotaur.

"Roar," a large amount of blood splashed out of the silver horn minotaur's chest, and it flew upside down.

At the same time, the giant axe in his hand swung out and slashed towards the cyan figure.

"Puff, second cut!" The cyan figure did not dodge, but he resisted the giant axe attack, swiping the large blade with the width of the door, and hitting him with another stab.

"Roar," the blood splashed, the silver horn minotaur screamed, and one arm, together with the giant axe, flew into the air.

"Third cut, puff," a huge bull head flew high with a pair of scarlet bull eyes, and the five-meter-high sturdy body fell from the air like shatters.

"Kill!" The cyan figure accelerated forward, grabbed the silver horn minotaur's head with one hand, raised it high, and shouted.

He was more than two meters tall, had bronzed skin, and had long silver hair combed into a little liar and draped behind him.

He is the sword king Xiukas, one of the three giants of the sand tribe, an eighth-order warrior, and the idol in the hearts of all the warriors of the sand tribe.

"Knife King, King Knife!"

"Sword King Xiukas, Sword King Xiukas!"

After a brief silence, there was a loud cheering, and all the warriors of the Sand Clan present were all excited as if they were beaten in blood!

At the same time, the beam of light in mid-air shattered like snowflakes, turning into rich spiritual power, overflowing like a violent wind.

"Roar," In the endless spiritual tide, the black dragon wailed, flapped its wings vigorously, stopped the falling body, turned his head, and flew to the west regardless.

The big lizard of Tier 7 escaped unexpectedly.

"Kill, kill all these monsters!"

"Knife King is invincible!"

The beam of light shattered, the silver horn minotaur died in battle, the black dragon flees, and the remaining black bats and ordinary minotaurs could not be replenished.

In a short time, except for a small amount of rushing out of the encirclement, all the others were killed.

"Didn't Xiukas go to the plane of Kuran, why did he come back suddenly?" On the giant spar battleship, the regent, Karoo, looked a little ugly after hearing the ear-splitting cheers.

"His Royal Highness, Master Shukas came back, probably because of the seventh aspect." An old man dressed as an **** said softly.

"Humph!" Karoo snorted heavily, changed a smile, and walked forward enthusiastically.

Xiukas chased the escaped black dragon and ran away, and the first guest of Xuan Tianzong also boarded the battleship. He is now busy with his business.

"His Royal Highness, this trip has caused a lot of trouble to your country!"

Zhu Yingjun, the chief disciple of Xuantianzong, changed into a flowing white robe, followed by more than a dozen young people, and he couldn't see the embarrassment just now.

Even when he saw Karoo, he just nodded slightly, and didn't even bow his head.

"Mr. Li, you are polite. It is an honor for our Sand Clan that Noble Sect can use our Sand Clan!"

Kalu bowed his chest with one hand, turned around and asked inwardly: "This time, you all, you can pass through the blockade of the tauren and come from the ancient battlefield. It is really admirable.

Xiao Wang has prepared the strongest wine, the most gorgeous beauties, for you all! "

"Thank you!" Zhu Yingjun nodded in satisfaction, and suddenly heard a soft cough behind him, and immediately stopped, his expression became serious: "There is no need for the banquet, we have an urgent matter to go to the seventh plane, or start teleportation. The door."

"Oh!" Karu was a little surprised, and vaguely glanced behind Zhu Yingjun, who was a woman in Qingyi wearing a veil.

At this time, he discovered that this woman did not have the symbol of Xuantianzong, and the disciples of Xuantianzong beside her also deliberately avoided a certain distance.

This is a big man, the kind that Xuan Tianzong can't afford to provoke!

Zhu Yingjun suppressed the shock in his heart and smiled calmly: "If this is the case, I won't keep it.

Speaking of which, I am ashamed that the progress of our race on the seventh plane is not very smooth.

There was a guy named Li Wenhao, who didn't know the origin, and he developed extremely fast, so I lost the army.

Otherwise, I can also deploy some troops to help you out. "

"Li Wenhao!" Zhu Yingjun was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he seemed to think of something. He turned to look at a cold-looking young man behind him and smiled: "Junior Brother Li, this Li Wenhao should be your Li family, right?

Unexpectedly, there is a talent in your branch of the Li family? "

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Li Mocheng's face: "It's just a concubine, and it's just a shit. I'm not very clear about the specifics."

"Hey, Junior Brother Li!" a chubby young man said: "Our branches in the seventh plane are worse than the others.

Even the Zhu family branch of the big brother, who ruled the Central Plains Youwu Dynasty a hundred years ago, is now beating for help by a Turkic.

This trip of the sect mission, but it depends on you! "

"Where, where, brother listen to you brothers!" Li Mocheng hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted everyone.

"Okay, let's go quickly!" Zhu Yingjun noticed that the woman in Tsing Yi beside her face was unhappy, so he hurriedly stopped and speeded up the pace.

This woman who joined in the ancient battlefield halfway, the juniors did not understand the details, but he was clear and did not dare to offend a little bit.

There is no country but the first sect. Their Xuantian Sect is one of the eight major sects. They seem to be very powerful, but if compared with the four emperors, they don't even rush to the shoes.

And this woman in Tsing Yi held the Dragon Emperor Jin Ling, the head of the Four Emperors, not to mention him, even the head of Tier Nine came to be polite and did not dare to be negligent.