The World’s Strongest Legion System

"No, it's the eighth level of the Sun Tribe!" Yanhuo yelled in horror, he felt that the eighth level of the flame system must be the hidden master of the Sun Tribe.

"Let's go together, stop him!" The enemy was extremely jealous when they met each other, Yan Guangzu roared, and slashed forward with a flaming knife.

"Lightning Sword Flash!"

"Slashing with the wind!"

Shapu Youhe, Baimu's young husband, the two gritted their teeth, each with a combat technique, and followed closely behind!

"Boom, boom, boom," the three combat skills stopped the poisonous dragon drill, and Li Wenhao's arm waved the flame slash to fly away. With a grinning grin, two flame poisonous dragons shot out: "Happy, poisonous dragon double drill!"

"Boom," the two flame poisonous dragons opened their teeth and danced their claws, as if they were alive, one covered and the other whizzed down, tightly entangled Yanhuo.

Not only is the thousands of degrees of flames roasting at high temperature, but also severe fire poison corrosion, the burning flames are full of smoke, hissing and screaming.

"help me!"

"Yanhuo!" Yan Guangzu roared anxiously, and rushed towards Yanhuo.

The scene in front of him is so familiar, the eldest brother Yan Guanglie was burnt to death by this move, he can't save him!

Now it's this trick again, can he save it?

"Fire Spirit Slash!"

"Fire Spirit Slash!"

"Fire Spirit Slash!"

At this moment, Huo Qianyao, Huo Qianjue, Huo Qianheng, and the three leaders of the seventh-level fire spirits arrived, and one person and one flaming bird shot at the three of them.

"Langya, that's so strong!" Sha Pu Youhe was so startled that he couldn't hold one of the eighth ranks, and came three more seventh ranks, and he even hit a fart, turned his head and flew towards the portal.

"The enemy is powerful and invincible!" The young man of Baimu was also shocked. He didn't expect that Li Wenhao had so many masters, and it turned out that he was not as valuable as he imagined.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, he blocked the flying flame bird with a knife and flew towards Yan Guangzu.

Yan Guangzu had just flown to Yan Huo's side, before he was in a hurry to rescue him, another flame poisonous dragon in charge of covering rushed up.

"Flame Slash!" At the critical moment, he could only save himself first.

Although Yanhuo is also a member of the Yanguang family, after all, he is not a direct descendant, and his own life is more important.

However, he has a combat skill with a trace of the law of fire, which is definitely not something he can resist at the seventh level. The flame poisonous dragon was only cut in half.

"Fast wind slash!" Fortunately, the young man of Baimu arrived in time, and he slashed out with another combat technique, which really stopped him.

"Guangzu, come with me!" Baimu Qingfu didn't care about the nonsense, grabbed Yan Guangzu and flew back.

"Space cut!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to enter the light gate, suddenly there was a loud shout from behind, a black arc of light swept across, and the light gate exploded with a bang.

"Ghostwood Tengchuan!" Baimu Qinghuo and Yan Guangzu, the two of them were emotional, their mouths were bitter, and their teeth hurt.

"Wo Cao, it's really timely!" Li Wenhao grinned, and he also had a toothache.

He asked the young husband of Bermuda to deliberately make good friends with the Yan people so that he could inquire about news related to Emperor Yan's decree.

Now I can't go back to Dylan's plane, what should I do?

"Haha, thank goodness I arrived in time!" Guimu Tengchuan's old eyes lit up, and his face flew down from the night sky with excitement: "Yan Guangzu, today is your death day!"

"Quick, escape to the mountains!"

Yan Guangzu shuddered, passed through the spatial fluctuations that the light gate exploded, and ran towards the mountain in front of him at a non-stop speed.

The Bermuda youth turned his head to take a look, and followed closely behind. The development of the matter was too fast, and he could only take one step at a time.

"Stop for the old man!"

Guimu Tengchuan was furious, and together with Huo Qianyao and the other three, they pursued closely.

"Ding, kill a warrior of the seventh rank, and get one thousand boundary-breaking stones from the Dilan plane, two hundred general training charms, ten fire spirit soldier charms of the third-rank special unit, 30,000 spirit quenching pills, and intermediate-level breaking rank pills. Thirty thousand pieces, and one thousand tons of high explosives."

"You don't have to chase, just guard the portal platform!"

Li Wenhao stopped more than a dozen sixth-level fire spirit leaders flying from behind, stabbed Yanhuo who was still struggling to death with a single shot, and then followed up with a big move to kill the soldiers of the Yan tribe on the ground.

"Thousand birds kill!"

The giant flame bird with a size of 100 meters flew around the portal platform, and the effect of clearing the field was excellent. Countless Yan soldiers were burned to ashes.

"Follow the order, fire spirit slash!" More than a dozen sixth-level fire spirit leaders released their big moves at the same time.

In an instant, more than a dozen big flaming birds flew out and fell into the dense crowd. It was a one-sided massacre.

"Forgive me, I surrender!"

"Run away, run to the mountains!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Although there were still 70,000 to 80,000 soldiers of the Yan tribe and more than 20,000 soldiers of the Sha tribe, it was a pity that they were chaotic like headless chickens, and their morale was completely lost.

There is no one to command, and there is no way to release the phantom of the battle formation. Apart from running away, they can only kneel down and surrender.

The killing of prisoners is auspicious, the people of the Yan tribe and the Sha tribe are all real human beings, not half-orcs that cannot be subdued by fear of people, they can be subdued as much as possible.

"Pass my military order, those who surrender will not be killed!"

Seeing that the overall situation has been settled, Li Wenhao turned his head and chased towards the mountain under the night.

Two seventh-orders run away wholeheartedly, even if there are four seventh-orders, it will be difficult to catch up.

He wasn't worried that Yan Guangzu and Baimuqing's husband would be killed, but he was worried that Guimu Tengchuan was eager for revenge and refused to give up. It would be troublesome if he chased him all the way to the depths of the mountain.

Just meeting a seventh-order profound beast is enough for them to eat a pot.

During the flight, Li Wenhao put away the flames on his body. Although this thing is cool, it burns the energy in the body after all.

If the burning time is long, the body will become weak easily, so it is better to save a little.

"My lord, I am incompetent and let the enemy run away!"

Not bad, after flying for more than fifty miles, they met Huo Qianyao and the others flying back.

"It doesn't matter, just run away, they are all seventh-order, it's normal that you can't catch up!" Li Wenhao nodded, and flew back with everyone.

"My lord, did you let them go on purpose?" Ghost Mu Tengchuan chased after him, muttering angrily.

He is not stupid, he knows that the young husband of Baimu is probably Li Wenhao's man, so he has scruples in his heart, so he doesn't chase him desperately.

"Don't worry, your family feud will definitely be avenged!" Li Wenhao replied with a smile without further explanation.

With the return of a group of five seventh-orders, the battle in Meishan City ended soon.

According to statistics after dawn, countless materials and materials were seized, and the black iron ore accumulated in the back mountain alone was more than 100,000 tons.

Soldiers of the Sand tribe captured more than 20,000 people, merged into the Desert Army, and handed it over to Guimu Tengchuan.

There were more than 60,000 soldiers from the Yan tribe captured. They originally wanted to join the Desert Army, but Guimu Tengchuan was very hostile to the Yan tribe and was unwilling to accept them.

Li Wenhao thought for a while, and formed a battalion of his own, called the Golden Crow Legion, led by Huo Qianheng.

The obsessive-compulsive disorder broke out, and a banner of the Sunset Legion was given to Lulu's 6,000 people.

This is beautiful, the four major legions of Emperor Yan, the Sunset Legion, the Fire Spirit Legion, the Lava Legion, and the Golden Crow Legion.

Except for the lava army composed of magma giants, the other three are all there, and I feel very happy.