The World’s Strongest Legion System

"Look, the sand cavalry is here!"

"Haha, the Langya infantry ran away, we won, everyone rush!"

"Go together, don't let Li Wenhao run away!"

Seeing the flag of the Sand Army and the Langya infantry fleeing to both sides from a distance, the soldiers of the Yan Clan shouted wildly, and their hearts were relieved. Even the Fire Giant battle formation, which had persisted with all their strength, also shattered and disappeared.

Now that the sand cavalry arrived, they could naturally catch their breath.

"My lord, it is the handsome banner of Guimu Tengchuan, I know this trash, I don't have the guts to disobey!"

"It's really Guimu Tengchuan, very good, when the battle is over, let him toast our adults!"

"It's unreasonable, it's only this time, we have to let the sand people take responsibility for our losses!!"

Under the handsome banner of the Yan clan, many generals of the Yan clan were also very happy, one by one shouted triumphantly, forgetting about one another.

With a smile on Yan Guanglie's tight face, he waved his hand: "The generals will listen to the order, follow me to catch Li Wenhao alive, and avenge my third brother!"

"Kill, the squadron departs!"

The generals of the Yan tribe surrounded Yan Guanglie, leading the last five thousand guards of Shuaiqi, screaming, and killing them on the battlefield.

"No, it was the Langya Cavalry who killed us!"

"The Langya people are crazy, so if you don't intercept the sand cavalry, you still want to outflank?"

It's a pity that these people were half excited, and they were poured down from the top of their heads by a puff of ice water, which made their hearts cold.

The seven 10,000 cavalry on the left and right flanks of the Langya Army swept in like seven gleaming dark clouds with endless murderous intent.

They ran halfway, the five thousand elite soldiers in a scattered formation, like shivering little white rabbits, encountered seven hungry wolves with big mouths in blood basins.

"Activate the battle formation!"

"Fire Giant Battlefield!"

As Yan Guanglie's personal soldiers, not only are they all rank two and above, they are also veterans who have been fighting for many years, but the time is too hasty.

The five phantoms of the fire giants, before they were condensed, a 10,000-thousand-thousand-thousand-armored cavalry suddenly burst into blue light and rushed into the Yan Clan army.

"Boom, kill!"

With a series of explosions, countless blood spattered, the five fire giant's phantoms rushed and exploded before they arrived.

"Protect your lord, release your combat skills quickly!"

"Fire Shield!"

Several generals of the Yan tribe desperately released their combat skills and moved closer to Yan Guanglie.

Yan Guanglie himself was also Tier 7. After a brief period of confusion, he immediately erected a huge flame shield and flew into the air.

"Where to run!" Huo Qianyao brought three fire spirit leaders, followed closely behind, and slashed Yan Guanglie back.

"Follow me to join the sand cavalry!" Yan Guanglie couldn't get away with his eyes, turned his head and flew towards the main battlefield.

"Hurry up and join the army. The victory is ours. The Langya army is just jumping the wall in a hurry!"

The generals of the Yan clan left five thousand soldiers and followed Yan Guanglie to the middle of the battlefield. At this time, they still felt that they could win.

"My lord, it's not right, it's not right!" Yan Xiao shouted after Yan Guanglie, although he was young, he had not fought a war.

But he subconsciously felt something was wrong, as if the oncoming sand cavalry in front of him was not a savior, but a life-killing monster.

"Hurry up!" At this time, Yan Guanglie couldn't care about anything else, shouted impatiently, and flew forward.

He didn't dare to fly high, and two fire spirit battle formations chased him behind him. Just now, one Tier 6 flying too high was shot to death by an invisible arrow.

As one of the main commanders of the Yan Clan, he has fought on various planes all the year round and has seen various battle formations, but has never seen such power.

"Follow me!" Huo Qianyao paused for a while, and followed closely behind with his subordinates.

Without the high-ranking warriors of Yan Guanglie, the remaining five thousand soldiers were just lambs harvested by the heavy cavalry, and they couldn't get over any waves.

"Boom, Rumble," said that it was too late and then soon, Yan Guanglie and his entourage had just flown into his infantry team, and he was relieved that the fifty thousand sand cavalry in front had already been killed.

They did not pursue the Langya infantry who had evacuated to both sides, nor did they charge towards the high ground where the Langya King Banner was located. Instead, they set up a charge formation and charged towards the Yan Clan infantry without slowing down.

"What are the sand people doing?"

"No, they're here for us? Quickly reopen the battlefield!"

"Ghost Tengchuan is going to take revenge? Is he going to die?"

The Yan Clan infantry was in chaos. Although they are elite, they have been fighting for a long time, and they are already exhausted. Where can there be spiritual support?

"Bang Bang," the few fire giants who barely supported themselves, exploded because of their spiritual instability before they took shape.

It didn't bring any effect, but because of mental power backlash, a large number of soldiers spurted blood and fell to the ground, causing even greater chaos.

"Guimu Tengchuan, you are dead, and my Yanguang family will never let you go!" Yan Guanglie's eyes were blood red, and his heart was full of chagrin.

He never expected that Guimu Tengchuan was just a sand dog, and he dared to resist. Who gave him the courage?

A light suddenly lit up in my mind, remembering the weird behavior of the Langya cavalry, and shouted: "Ghost Tengchuan has taken refuge in Langya, he is a traitor!"

"Om," this voice is loud, and I can hear it for several miles around.

It's a pity that fifty thousand sand cavalry soldiers turned a deaf ear to this and still rode their horses wildly.

"Rumble, bang, bang," in the Yan tribe's shocked gaze, 50,000 Sand tribe cavalry rushed to the front, and a lot of shrill sounds sounded, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Already exhausted, and because of the betrayal of the Sand Clan, the Yan Clan soldiers whose morale had fallen to the bottom were unable to fight back.

At this time, they were not as strong as ordinary people with plenty of energy.

"Surrender, I surrender!"

"Woo, don't kill me, I surrendered!"

All of a sudden, the Yan Clan soldiers who had few rivals in all major planes dropped their weapons in pieces and surrendered to their knees.

"You guys!" Guimu Tengchuan desperately released a large-scale combat maneuver, flying more than a hundred cavalry of the sand clan, watching the soldiers kneeling all over the floor, spurting blood with anger.

This is not only defeated, but also ruined the reputation of the Yan Clan Army, and he will be nailed to the pillar of shame!

"Yan Guanglie, take fate, cut the space!" Among the Ten Thousand Army, Gui Mu Tengchuan was angry and found Yan Guanglie at a glance.

When the enemy met, they were extremely jealous, and an invisible half-moon arc flew, and the space where they passed was broken, whether it was a person or a horse, all shattered.

As a seventh-order warlock, he shouldn't have fought close at first, but at this time, he was riding a scaly horse, galloping here.

"Are you from the Space Element?" Yan Guanglie was shocked, turned his head and ran into the crowd, adding in his heart: "Wind Element, Space Element, Two Element Warlock!"

Space system warlocks are extremely rare, especially without reaching the ninth-level semi-divine realm, the eighth-level can break the space barrier, and the physical body can cross all major planes. I don't know how many people are envied.

If he had known that Guimu Tengchuan was a two-line warlock, he would either kill or win him over, and he would never have trouble.

"Second, Guimu Tengchuan can't stay, kill him!" Yan Guanglie shouted, hiding in the crowd.

"Come on, Flame Slash!" Yan Guangzu had already given up attacking Langya King Banner when the sand cavalry rushed over, turning around and running back.

Hearing the elder brother's order, he killed Guimu Tengchuan without saying a word.

The battle with Langya was an official business, and it was a private enmity with Guimu Tengchuan, and it was still insoluble. He knew which one was lighter and which one was heavier.

"Come on, I'm afraid you won't make it, Space Slash!"

Ghost Wood Tengchuan flew into the air, and with one hand, another space flew out.