The World’s Strongest Legion System

Chapter 679 Ancient Battlefield

Qiao silently stroked his forehead, his small face turned blue: "You use your brain, there must be a North Turkic spy in this Kyoto city. You let the wind blow out, and naturally someone will send the message!"

"Yeah, why didn't I expect it?" Zhu Yingjun hurried away.

"Crack!"

In a panic, the night sky suddenly burst into light, and the huge semi-circular arches radiated dazzling light, illuminating the entire night sky.

Like a door, and like a giant screen slowly opened, a big hole full of weird colors, shining with various lights, appeared under the night sky.

"It's open, the space crack has opened!"

"Haha, it's finally opened. Hurry up and send people to the eight-gate base to inform the reinforcements to come over!"

"This is all right, what Langya Li Wenhao, all go to hell!"

The scene was full of cheers, Xuan Tianzong, Qingyunzong, and the disciples of Tianzong were all excited and couldn't restrain themselves.

It seemed that as the space crack opened, they immediately became confident, and even their waists became much harder.

"Young first class, you stay here, I will meet you personally!"

Zhu Yingjun's face flushed with the same excitement, and he leaped forward and flew towards the space crack.

"I'll go too!" Qiao Mo silently stomped his feet, followed by red eyes.

She is going to find her second brother and talk about the grievances she has suffered during this period.

"Om," unlike ordinary portal teleportation, it feels faster to enter the space crack.

He was in a trance, and then opened his eyes, and there was already an orange-red sky full of dense granite battleships.

The rich spiritual power came along with the pungent **** smell, and the rumbling artillery fire was deafening, and even the ground was trembling slightly.

There are one, two, three, four, five, five open space cracks, and the army is constantly spitting out.

The Spirit Armor Corps wearing heavy armor, the cavalry riding the Earth Dragon Beast, the five-meter-high dwarf giant Corps, flapping its wings, the Wing Clan Corps flying in the sky.

All this made Zhu Yingjun and Qiao silently dumbfounded. In their impression, the Bamen Base should belong to the rear. Why did they suddenly feel like the front line?

"Damn it, the base of post No. 1 is under attack, immediately ask for support!"

While he was puzzled, a young man wearing a full-body armor strode over, yelling at the generals beside him as he walked.

"Second brother!"

Qiao's eyes lit up silently, he immediately ran over with the corners of his skirt, plunged into the arms of the young man, crying: "Brother, I miss you so much, oooooo!"

"Girl, don't cry, let me see, there is nothing hurt, right?"

Qiao Gang looked panicked and pulled his baby sister up and down to look up and down, especially his eyes on his belly.

"Brother, what are you looking at blindly? That Li Wenhao didn't dare to do to me?" Qiao Momo's face flushed, and he glared at his second brother angrily.

What a rough person, even if you are bullied, in such a short period of time, you can see it from your belly?

"It's fine if you don't have it, it's fine if you don't have it, if that kid is acquainted, I can't spare him otherwise!"

Qiao Gang breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to see Zhu Yingjun, his eyes stared again: "Trash, even his own woman can't protect him. What's the use of a man like you?"

"At that time, it was too sudden, we didn't expect that the other party would dare to do something to the people in Wudi Palace, so..." Zhu Yingjun said with a scornful expression, and explained in a low voice.

"Brother!" Qiao was very anxious and pulled Qiao Gang, and then walked forward; "Well, there are so many people here, take us to see the principal.

The seventh place is in a critical situation. Li Wenhao has led a large army across the river, so he must send reinforcements as soon as possible! "

"Huh!" Qiao Gang glared at Zhu Yingjun again, turning his head and walking towards a giant pyramid building in front of him: "The reinforcements have been prepared for a long time, but the Tauren offensive is very fierce recently, and the frontline warfare is tight.

If you want to send troops immediately, Marshal Gulan, who returns, will approve it. "

"Marshal Gulan, who is the quasi-tenth order great wizard who shook Tianzong?" Qiao asked silently in surprise.

"Yes, it is the Great Wizard of Gulan, the newly appointed ancient battlefield marshal of our Eight Sect Alliance, commanding 50 million ancient legions." Qiao Gang explained in a low voice, and also talked about some front-line battles.

Zhu Yingjun stood his ears, eavesdropping behind him, secretly shocked, the Great Wizard of Gulan is one of the eight sect alliances, one of only three quasi-tenth ranks on the surface.

Unexpectedly, the battle in the ancient battlefield was so fierce that even big figures like Gulan were sent.

"Marshal, marshal, help, my brother was injured by the Golden Horn Minotaur!"

As he was walking, suddenly a spar battleship appeared above his head. A burly man with a height of five meters, holding a pile of human-shaped flesh and blood, turned into a black light and rushed into the pyramid.

The two guards of Tier 7 were knocked down and flew out.

"That is, Uncle Kuigang?"

Zhu Yingjun was startled, and then chased in cold sweat: "Wait a minute, Master Kuigang, won't it be my master who is injured?"

Kui Gang, the ninth-rank expert of Xuan Tianzong, was the younger brother of Master Zhu Yingjun. He was so scared that his soul flew halfway.

"Second brother." Qiao was also taken aback silently, and asked in a low voice, "Is that pile of meat just now, the handsome master Xuan Yunzi?"

"No, Zhu Yingjun's master didn't come, it should be Li Youdao of Xuantianzong who was injured!"

Qiao Gang sighed slightly: "Even Tier 9 Li Youdao has been beaten into a lump of meat, and the third post is afraid that it won't be able to hold it!

I really don't know if this ancient battlefield is losing or earning, and how long it will last.

Did you know that the base of the Dragon Emperor Palace was almost breached last week, and it is said that four to five million people died.

What's more weird is that the lady Mo Caiyi was not in the base, but followed Wu Qiming without knowing where he went, and patronized and talked about love.

What are these things?

I can remind you, stay away from the people in the Four Emperor Palaces. Recently, the relationship between our Eight Sect Alliance and the Four Emperor Palaces is very tense, and it might be possible to break. "

"No, isn't there still cooperation before?" Qiao was surprised silently, the news was too hot.

The four imperial palaces and the Bazong alliance are two giants, once the relationship breaks, it is definitely not a small matter.

"Shhh, keep your voice down!" Qiao Gang nervously released the mental barrier and lowered his voice: "This news is only circulating in the upper layers. It is said that the Four Emperor Palaces did not agree with us to move the seventh plane group and demanded to stick to it with all his strength!"

"Huh!" Qiao snorted uncomfortably: "The Four Emperor Palaces occupy the first face group, almost half of the important resources, they must be reluctant to leave.

Want our Zongmen to be cannon fodder for them, is it really a good calculation?

If you want me to say, we should speed up the migration and deployment, and strive to get all the important resources of the seventh face group in our hands. "

"Where is it as simple as you think, the Fourth Palace is terrible!" Qiao Gang shook his head with a wry smile.

(End of this chapter)