The World’s Strongest Legion System

At the end of the meeting, Hou Zhang Sichen in the middle of Sichuan returned to the back house and passed by a courtyard with white lings hanging. This is the sister Zhang Clan giving filial piety to Qingyang Hou Li Longji.

It is ridiculous. When Li Longji was alive, Zhang scolded him eight times a day. Now that he is dead, he suddenly thinks of Li Longji's recovery and cries every day.

Going further, past a courtyard, is a show building heavily guarded.

There is no way, since the people from the Western Turks came to propose marriage, the baby girl Susu has tried to move her home twice!

"Master Hou!" The two generals standing at the door bowed and saluted.

"Never persuade me, whoever of you wants to marry to the Western Turks, I will not die!"

Zhang Sichen nodded and was about to walk in. With a "bang," a vase fell from the sky, smashed on the ground in front of him, and shattered.

The corners of Zhang Sichen's mouth twitched, and he shook his sleeves and left with a cold face: "You don't want to marry, unless you have the ability to let Li Wenhao retreat!"

"This is what you said, you can't go back!" Zhang Susu's pretty little face protruded from the roof, and it became a lot thinner for a while.

"Hmph, I knew that, I shouldn't have come back! When Zhang Sichen left, Zhang Susu retracted his head, bulging his cheeks, and sulking: "Would you like to write a letter to Ziyi?

Hey, I'm so annoying, how could Li Wenhao, a villain, become so powerful and hook up with Elena! "

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Coal Mountain Pass.

Baimu Qingfu and Yan Guangzu were both miserable. Because of their serious injuries, they found a secret place to heal their injuries.

When the two of them returned to Meishan Pass, the news of the Yan Clan Army's defeat was already known to everyone.

Because of the establishment of the portal, in just a few years, Coal Mountain has transformed from a wilderness mine into a newly prosperous city.

There are not only towering city walls 100 meters high, spacious and flat streets, large and small shops.

There is also an endless stream of caravans from all directions.

Especially during this period of time, the portal is busy transporting troops, delaying the transportation of goods, and there are more caravans stranded here.

Originally, they sneered at Langya Wang Li Wenhao's offense, and had never thought of winning, but now they are blind.

Although they can take the valuable goods along the mountain road and use the talisman to take them away, what about the bulk goods?

The city gate is already closed, and you can't go if you want to go.

"Treasurer Huang, what can I do? My spiritual rice and spiritual cotton have been crushed by hundreds of carts. Once Langya breaks the city, maybe it will be confiscated?"

"Are you free to worry about Langya? You should worry about the sand people first. I heard that the sand people will retreat if they don't know they will take away all the supplies in the city before they leave!"

"Sand people want to run, won't they?"

"Why not? There are only one hundred thousand sand army and one hundred thousand fearful slaves in the city. How can you hold it?"

"That's not right. Didn't there be a hundred thousand Yanhuo army this morning? I heard that the leader is still a seventh-order warlock named Yanhuo!"

"What Yan Clan Army? The bad thing was on the 100,000 Yan Clan Army. As soon as these guys came, they forcibly went to the mining area in Houshan.

Think about it, the Sands have lost their troops here, and the mines they worked so hard have been taken away, so they are still keeping a shit! "

The city was in chaos and chaos. Two people, Bemo Qingfu and Yan Guangzu, landed and got on the carriage. Hearing the businessmen's comments along the way, their faces became more and more ugly.

After all, Yan Guangzu is a seventh-order powerhouse with a strong mental power and suppressed his emotions in a short time.

What he cursed in his heart now was Yan Huo: "If you are a fool, can't you wait until the battle is stabilized before you start?"

It's better now, the Langya people attacked, what should I do if the Sha tribe picks up their sons?

Once the Sha people run away, they will have a hundred thousand people left in the Yan clan. "

"Brother Baimu, thanks to you for helping me this time, otherwise my three brothers are all planted!" Yan Guangzu looked at Baimu Qingfu with a slightly ashamed expression: "I just didn't expect the **** Yanhuo to be so rude.

Don't worry, when I see him, I will scold him.

This time guarding Meishan Pass, we still need you and my two clans to work together to overcome the difficulties! "

"Master Yan Guang was joking. Your Yan Clan is strong, and our Sand Clan has nothing to do. This time the battle of defending the city, we should look forward to the Yan Clan's horse leader!"

Bermuzier's face was sullen, and he went back without pain or itching.

Although he had already taken refuge in Langya, as a Sha tribe, he was still angry at the actions of the Yan tribe.

"Brother Baimu!" ​​Ancestor Yan Guang said in a whisper: "There are some things that you and I can't control.

Did you know that the eight great royal clans have already decided, and other clans have also begun to enter the seventh plane to establish strongholds.

Except for us, the Yan Clan, the Barbarian Clan, the Soul Clan, and the You Clan will all come, and the forces of the first plane will also participate.

There are many young wolves, and the competition for the seventh face will be very fierce. Only when you and my race are united can you get a share of this feast. "

"What you said is true, even the power of the first plane is coming?" Bemoud Ching Fu looked shocked and eagerly said: "This seventh plane lacks spiritual power, that is, it is rich in black iron ore. Some, what is there to grab?"

"The news must be true!" Yan Guangzu nodded earnestly: "There were more than a dozen of them in the first two days, and the disciple of Xuantianzong in the first dimension arrived!

As for the secret hidden in the seventh plane, I am not very clear.

What Fang Zheng said was to attract the tauren to the seventh plane, I don't believe it! "

"Why don't you believe it? I have heard of such a statement?" Bermuzier asked curiously.

"Because high-ranking tauren don't dare to come to the seventh plane at all!" Yan Guangzu's voice was low and said an incredible reason.

Bermuzier fell out in shock: "This is impossible. The tauren is so powerful. The combination of several major planes of mankind cannot win. How can they be afraid of the seventh plane?"

"This is true!" Yan Guangzu rubbed his face vigorously, "Don't ask me the reason, and don't ask me why, it's true anyway!"

The Bemoud Youth was dull and speechless for a long time. The atmosphere in the carriage was too dull. He opened the window of the car and looked out.

"Don't miss it when you walk through. The Black Gold Chamber of Commerce purchases all kinds of overstocked goods at a 30% discount. If you don't sell it, you will probably lose your money. Come on!"

The market is sluggish, and every store is under the sign of selling at the reserve price. Surprisingly, the Black Gold Chamber of Commerce not only does not sell, but also buys it on a large scale. The business is good!

"This Black Gold Chamber of Commerce has heard that it has a good relationship with your regent. It seems that it has confidence in us to hold the Meishan Pass. It must be protected!"

Yan Guangzu also noticed the excitement of the Black Gold Chamber of Commerce and nodded with satisfaction.

"I want to be a role model and protect me!" Bermuzier nodded.

Inside the city lord's mansion, there was a mess, and the door of the chamber was missing by half, obviously someone kicked it.

Because the small half of the door is lying on the grass ten meters away, with a big footprint of forty-five yards in the middle.

"Sapu Youhe, you dare to escape!"

"Yanhuo, you bastard, I just leave as soon as I say, what can you do?"

"Two adults, if you have something to say, don't do it!"

"Boom!"

Just as Baimu Qingfu and Yan Guangzu walked into the courtyard, the roof of the chamber exploded, and two figures flew out backwards.

An old man in his sixties, a burly man in the prime of his life, obviously suffered a lot from the old man, with a blue eye socket.

The burly man, except for a little black smoke from his hair, has nothing to do with him.

"Shapu, stop now!" Bermuda Youth hurried forward and stopped Shapu Youhe, the commander of the Fifth Army of the Sand Clan.