The World’s Strongest Legion System

"Sure enough, I escaped from the secret road?" The king rushed into the Grand Duke's mansion. With the help of the ten-mile sand table, he quickly found the underground vault of the Duke of Monroe.

Pile up like a mountain, there are countless resources of all kinds, and there are tens of millions of taels in gold alone.

At the same time, he also discovered a secret road leading to the outside of the city.

Simply put away some valuable resources, the king's golden body flew out of the vault and chased it north.

"The whole army speeds up, move all that can move away, and try to clear the city before dawn!"

"Follow the order!" Huo Qianmu gave his orders loudly, and commanded his move to divide into four roads and kill them towards the nearby aristocratic area.

As the killings spread, shouts of killings and screams screamed to the sky, and the entire city of Monroe fell into hell.

"I regret, why bother to provoke the devil, King Langya!"

"Uuuu, spare my life, I don't want to die!"

"Monroe, you hurt us miserably!"

The city gate was blocked, and the defeated Monroe soldiers and Monroe nobles could not escape. Except for cursing the Grand Duke Monroe loudly, it was a deep regret.

Archduke Monroe sent troops at the time, and most of them actually supported it, and it was really self-inflicted.

"Deserve it, these noble lords bully men and women on weekdays, and they also have today!"

"Haha, come on, everyone, they have robbed their treasure, let's go to Langya to live a good life."

In the noisy streets, the people learned that they didn't have to die, but the aristocratic lords who were aristocratic would die. For the first time, they felt the superiority of being a poor.

After a brief consternation, he was excited.

He has the flexibility to start robbing the nobles' property, anyway, the Langya Army will not stop it, and there are even bachelors who rob the nobles' wives and daughters.

The original purgatory on earth has become an alternative feast.

"What kind of world is this?" Overlord Jinshen smiled bitterly and shook his head. Good and evil are only between one thought, and who can tell the difference.

He speeded up and flew out of the northern city along the tunnel shown on the ten-mile sand table, and fell towards a small valley in the distance.

At the same time, under the gloomy tunnel.

The Principality of Monroe took office as the Grand Duke, the old Grand Duke of Monroe, armed with a sixth-order scimitar, led a group of more than ten people.

This tunnel has been repaired for more than two hundred years. I originally thought that he would be more than a hundred years old. I guess he won't be able to use it in his entire life. How could I think of using it?

As a veteran nobleman, he didn't realize that his son had done something wrong, but he felt sorry for his grandson, Little Monroe.

"Grandpa, can mother survive?" Little Monroe followed closely, her face pale from fear.

Old Monroe glanced back, his precious grandson, his old face was full of regret: "It's okay, the main purpose of the Langya Army is to force your father to retreat. They dare not kill people.

Besides, when the eldest princess fell into an ice hole naughty when she was a child, if I saved her, she will definitely take care of your mother! "

"Oh!" Little Monroe nodded slightly, his face relaxed a lot, and then gritted his teeth again: "When we get to the southern camp, we must send troops from the Southern Army to kill all the Langya people."

"Yes, the majesty of our Monroe family should not be offended!" Old Monroe's eyes flashed a vicious light.

Except for his own Duke's son, and his grandchildren behind him, he didn't care about the lives and deaths of other people at all.

Including the daughter-in-law who was sacrificed, and other family members.

"It's a pity, a brave duchess!"

Overlord Jin stood at the exit of the tunnel. His tyrannical mental power, coupled with the sound transmission effect in the tunnel, made him hear this conversation between his grandson and grandson.

"Rumble,"

The ground exploded, revealing a hole more than three meters wide.

"We escaped!"

The old duke just jumped out excitedly, facing a ten-meter-high flame giant, making his hands and feet cold instantly: "You, how do you know the tunnel exit?"

"Poisonous Dragon and Double Diamond!" Overlord Jinshen didn't bother to take care of it at all, what good nonsense about a dead person.

What's more, the opponent is a seventh-tier, if you let it go, you will lose a lot.

Directly two fire dragons rushed out of their arms, entangled with each other, with a high temperature of thousands of degrees, and rushed towards each other.

"Stop it, I'm Monroe's predecessor!" Old Monroe was frightened, his seventh-order cultivation base was fully opened, and he desperately raised his long knife to resist.

He can't get away, behind him is his most precious grandson.

"Boom, puff!"

One fire dragon was blocked, and the other fire dragon entangled the old Monroe. With the high temperature of thousands of degrees, the burning spiritual armor "stabs," sounded, and a large white mist appeared.

"Stop, if you have something to say, I can promise you to write to let Monroe retreat!"

"Retreat? You were wrong, I just came to kill someone!"

Overlord Jinshen smiled, the other party thought that his purpose was to take hostages and threaten Monroe to retreat?

It's good to let Monroe retreat, but he doesn't need to be intimidated at all, because it's not necessary.

"What, didn't you want to retreat?" Old Monroe paled in shock, and hissed loudly: "Are you really going to fight against the Giant Raksha Empire?"

All he relied on was that he thought Langya was busy resisting the offensive of the four-ethnic coalition forces. At this time, it was impossible to provoke other enemies.

Even if it is a surprise attack on Monroe City, it is only forcing Monroe to retreat, but he did not expect that the tone of the other party's expression was clearly to be wiped out!

"Yes, you guessed it right, since I have the guts to provoke me Langya, I should think of the consequences!"

Overlord Jin leaned forward, with a Tier 7 spear in his hand, and stabbed Old Monroe flatly in front of his chest: "Go to hell!"

"I'm fighting with you, you guys will run with the young master!" Old Monroe's face was as gray as death, exhausted all the remaining spiritual power in his body, and grabbed the stabbing spear.

For the first time there was regret in his heart. He had known that Langya King Li Wenhao was so crazy, he would not covet the benefits from the Yan clan.

It's a pity that everything is too late at this time, so I can only hope to entangle this eighth rank and let his subordinates escape with his grandson.

"Grandpa!" Little Monroe cried loudly. From a young age, he was aloof and suddenly felt like the sky was falling.

"Master, go!" The two Tier 6 martial artists behind them pulled Little Monroe and ran away.

"Puff!" The Overlord Jin was not in a hurry. He concentrated on a shot through the old Monroe's chest, and shook his head in disdain, "Isn't it good to die in my hands? You have to feed the blood monster?"

"What are you talking about? Blood monster!" Old Monroe clutched the barrel of the gun tightly with both hands, and quickly turned his head to look behind him.

The scene in front of him made him spout a mouthful of blood donation instantly, without a trace of blood on his face.

"Roar!" In the night, a giant bullhead blood monster more than ten meters high was tilting his head and swallowing a Chinese-clothed teenager alive into his stomach.

At its feet, there are two dilapidated Tier 6 corpses.

"King Langya, you are so cruel!" Old Monroe tried his last bit of strength, shouted, and fell to the ground.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, kill a seventh-order martial artist, obtain 100 general training symbols, 25 third-order fire spirit weapon symbols, 30,000 spirit quenching pills, 30,000 intermediate rank breaking pills, and one powerful explosive. Thousand tons."

"I'm going, so rich?"

Overlord Jinshen inspected the old Monroe's body, turned it over with one hand, and unexpectedly found a fortune in a gift ring.

More than one million pills and more than 300,000 spiritual essences don't count. There are more than one hundred earth-type spars, and the most awesome thing is that there are more than twenty soul-raising jade.

Looking at the Overlord Jinshen's grin, this old man riding a horse is too rich, and he doesn't have so much soul-raising jade.