The World’s Strongest Legion System

"Master, you can't die!"

The Hanwa roared, blood flowing back all over, and the original bronze skin became pitch black, covered with weird purple patterns.

Behind him, a black shadow as high as 100 meters appeared, dead still, and a breath of horror overflowed.

Countless black mist dangled from the surrounding kilometers, like a ghost, this black mist burrowed into the corpse on the ground.

"Kacha Kacha," unexpectedly resurrected strangely.

"What kind of monster is this, he is not a human!"

"Quick, kill him!"

Such a weird scene is unheard of, let alone the Lingjia army and others, even the remaining savage generals, also chilling all over the body.

"Roar!"

The Hanwa roared loudly with black mist engulfed all over her body.

Like a demon king from hell, with a pair of big green eyes, burning a weird green flame.

"Boom!" The golden chain was infested by the black mist, decayed and broken in a very short time, turning into a black mist and dissipating.

"Is this?" Qiao Gang was so scared that he was sweating coldly, thinking of a terrifying legend in his mind.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, and a golden spear appeared in his right hand, piercing Hanwa's forehead.

"boom!"

Seeing that the humble baby in a state of chaos was about to die, the flames surged, and the phantom of a ten thousand spirit armor blocking the way shattered.

Li Wenhao rushed over with a sea of ​​flames, staring at the sharp blade against Hanwa's eyebrows, and stopped abruptly.

A powerful fear surrounded him, and the flames all over his body skyrocketed: "Leave him alone, you can talk about any conditions!"

"Are you Li Wenhao?" Qiao Gang stopped his hand and opened his mouth, making a metallic voice.

"Yes, it's me!"

Li Wenhao took a deep breath, raised his hand, and stopped the high-ranking fire spirit and giant who rushed up behind him: "Don't come close!"

"Hoho," the high-ranking fire spirit is better. There are only more than fifty of the hundred flame giants in melee combat, and many of them are wounded.

They wielded the mutilated flame whip and roared in anger.

There was a Tier 7 giant who didn't listen to the command and took a step forward, "Crack," Li Wenhao waved with one hand, the golden light flashed, and the giant's thigh broke and fell to the ground.

"Roar," the remaining giant roared, but none dared to move forward.

"Emperor Yan's magic weapon, Yanlong Jin Ge!"

Qiao Gang's eyes shrank sharply, staring at Li Wenhao's fiery eyes, and his right hand holding the Golden Spear was slightly soft.

He sensed that the killing intent in those eyes, if he dares to do it, the people in front of him will kill him.

"Brother, don't!" Qiao silently stumbled over, his small face pale in fright.

There was a rumble of killing on the battlefield, and in a short time, more than one million Langya troops were almost sent out, faintly encircling them.

Besieging the Savage King and Hanwa, the Lingjia Army also suffered heavy losses here, two eighth-rank severely wounded retreated, more than a dozen high-ranking warriors died tragically, and the rest were all wounded, staring at their surroundings in horror.

"Okay, I can let him go, King Langya, remember that you owe me a promise to the Qiao family!"

For a long time, Qiao Gang swallowed hard, and the golden spear in his hand slowly withdrew, step by step backwards backwards.

"The King!"

"Ouuuu, master!"

"Can't let them go!"

Several high-ranking savages and generals such as Yanxue Qingguang and other generals who rushed to rushed out screamed unwillingly, and wanted to rush forward.

"The whole army should stop the offensive and let them go!"

With a roar, Li Wenhao dissipated the flames from his body, revealing a cold and terrifying face.

There was anger in my heart, and even more fear.

This is the strength of the main force of the eight major sects. The overall coordination is rigorous, and the killing is fast and efficient. It is completely different from the enemies it has faced.

Especially the besieging masters are extremely experienced.

He was just a little negligent. Savage King Agulie and Hanwa, both of which have Tier 9 combat power, were completely lost.

If he is one step later, or if he is besieged today, the consequences are unimaginable, and the same mistake will never be made again in the future.

"Pass the order, the whole army returns to camp!"

Qiao Gang all backed a hundred meters away, and then he was relieved, restored his human form, and clasped his fists at Li Wenhao: "On the battlefield, life and death are in peace.

In Xia Qiaogang, he did not want to be an enemy of Langya, as long as His Highness agreed to withdraw his troops to Tianzhu.

I am willing to take the army to evacuate immediately, and no longer intervene in the battle between you and Xuantianzong. "

Li Wenhao walked a few steps forward, walked to the humble baby who was in a state of blood awakening, took a look, and said coldly: "If this is your condition for letting go, I can agree!"

"His Royal Highness is joking, one of your promises is so precious, to exchange for Tianzhu, I will not do this kind of loss-making business, we will have a period of time later!"

Qiao Gang laughed and hugged his fists, turned around and quickly left with his sister.

"Brother, Tianzhu is so important, why don't you change it?" Qiao silently became unhappy before he left, pulling his second brother's sleeve and stomping straight.

"You, you are too young after all, I will tell you more when I go back!" Qiao Gang's face was smug, as if he was taking advantage of it.

Qiao silently rolled his eyes and felt that his second brother was a second fool.

How does Li Wenhao's promise compare with Tianzhu?

"My lord, woo woo woo!"

"We want revenge!"

"How is Xiao Wang? This is a scary black mist that has awakened some blood."

With the end of the battle, more and more savage generals rushed over after learning that the savage king Agulie had died in battle.

The crying and roaring sounded.

Fortunately, Hanwa was at a critical moment of awakening. As the next generation of Savage King, many high-ranking Savages did not dare to make trouble, and suppressed their anger and guarded all around.

They gathered up the broken body and relics of the Savage King, forming a big circle.

Several high-ranking savages took the lead in slashing the face gorge with daggers, allowing blood to flow, chanting words in their mouths, and performing unknown rituals.

The savages gathered more and more, and soon became densely packed across the battlefield.

Li Wenhao stood by the baby, watching quietly, without saying a word.

The Savage King Agulie didn't get along with him for a long time, nor was he a member of the system, but the relationship was still good.

In addition, the Savage King helped him a lot, and he was kind to the Han baby, so this hatred must be avenged by him.

"His Royal Highness!"

Sergeant Fu Baichuan brought a few warlocks to his ears, and said, "The death of the Savage King is not a trivial matter.

Even if you agree to a promise made by the enemy, we have to avenge the Savage King, otherwise, there will be trouble. "

"I know!" Li Wenhao nodded and said, "The Savage King's hatred must be avenged, otherwise, Hanwa would not agree.

But this matter has to be slowed down, and I'll talk about it when I take the Kyoto City. "

"His Royal Highness!" Fu Baichuan frowned and tried to persuade him again.

Li Wenhao shook his head and said, "No need to persuade you. Send someone to prepare. When the baby wakes up, this king will preside over the funeral of the Savage King himself."

"Follow the order!" Fu Baichuan had no choice but to clasp his fists to lead his orders.