The World’s Strongest Legion System

"It's done!" Baimu Qinghu secretly let out a sigh of relief, and secretly made an OK gesture with his left hand.

In fact, he didn't know what this gesture meant, and he thought it was very childish, no matter how you looked at it, it looked like the head of a bird, or the head of a three-legged golden crow.

No way, Li Wenhao taught it, even if you are not satisfied, you have to use it!

"good very good!"

Li Wenhao laughed. After such a toss, the morale of the barbarian army was completely lost, and they were beaten into a mess even in close combat.

A few minutes later, the Allied Forces of the Four Races camped.

A bodyguard of the Yan tribe transformed into the overlord's golden body, stood outside the big tent on duty, watching Yanguang Zuomu and his party, and walked to the front line angrily.

When the other party walked away, he grinned and walked in.

The mental power was released, and the target was quickly locked on.

In the big tent, a fifth-rank general of the Yan clan was directing three guards to tidy up the overturned desks.

Hearing the movement, he raised his head in astonishment: "Huang Qi, who let you in?"

"Bang bang bang,"

The Overlord's golden body didn't respond at all, and several black beads instantly blasted these people's heads, spinning around and floating around.

The soul orb comes from the lower abdomen of the Minotaur, and of course he took the name of the soul orb himself.

Usually it is better to use it to kill some minions.

The Overlord's golden figure flashed, and he put away the corpse on the ground, together with various documents and letters in the big tent.

"The underground entrance should be here!"

The big tent is very large, about four to five hundred square meters. Behind a barrier, the overlord's golden body found an underground entrance made of black iron.

The body changed for a while, turning into the fifth-rank general who had just been killed, and knocked on the iron door.

After a while, the iron door opened a gap, revealing a pair of mouse eyes, looked out, and then the iron door opened.

"Fifth Young Master!"

This is a Tier 3 warlock in his fifties, his brown robes smell of blood and some herbs.

The Overlord Golden Body didn't speak, just twisted the opponent's neck, put away the corpse by the way, and then walked down the winding steps.

Above his head, more than a dozen soul races flew downwards in a twirl.

This is a temporary underground cell, the walls are made of black stone, covered with messy cutting marks.

In this trace, there is actually a very inconspicuous early warning formation hidden.

This is also the reason why he knocked on the door just now and there was no violent intrusion.

Sure enough, studying more is good, if he hadn't been studying the general outline of the formation, he really wouldn't have discovered it!

"Woooooo, I don't want to live anymore, you guys kill me!"

"Please, stop drawing blood, I can't see anything."

"Yanguang Zuomu, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

Down the spiral steps for more than 20 meters, the cries and wailing sounds became louder and louder.

This is a rectangular basement similar to a stable. It is divided into small closed rooms with wood. It is more than 100 meters long and more than 100 people have been imprisoned.

Dozens of guards and warlocks were busy. The guards were in charge of collecting blood. The warlock mixed some elixir powder with the collected blood, as if preparing some kind of medicine.

Bawang Jinshen was a little surprised, there were only twenty or thirty direct descendants of Tiechuan Wang's family, how could there be so many?

"Fifth Young Master!" A white-haired old man of the Yan clan walked over with a bottle containing blood in his hand.

The overlord's golden body stretched out his left hand, and there was another corpse in the system warehouse, and the bottle containing blood fell on his hand.

"No, Fifth Young Master killed someone!"

"Call the police, there are foreign enemies invading!"

"Bang bang bang,"

Black beads fell from the top of the head, as fast as lightning, like black ghosts. In less than three seconds, dozens of guards and warlocks fell into a pool of blood.

"No, don't kill me, I'm a potion master, I was captured by them!"

With a "Plop," Tu Gulu dropped the medicine bowl in his hand, staring at the dripping beads on the top of his head with a pair of eyes, his buttocks became hot, and he urinated.

It's really too cruel, so many guards and pharmacists, the lowest is the third rank, they all died in the blink of an eye.

He is just a small fifth level piled up with pills, where have you seen this?

"Are you a dwarf?" Overlord Golden Body stepped over, looking at the little old man who was only one meter tall in front of him, his eyes were full of disgust.

He has already checked that most of these detainees are in a coma, and a few conscious ones have gone crazy.

Moreover, there are only more than 20 Tiechuan Wang family members, and the rest are all dark-skinned young people, who look like members of the Yan tribe.

If he didn't want to ask questions, he wouldn't have left him alive, and he was the only warlock who wasn't from the Yan clan.

What he didn't expect was that the other party was a pharmacy master!

"Yes, yes, I am a dwarf. I am Tu Gulu, a well-known potion master of the dwarves. I was tricked by Yanguang Zuomu, a bastard, to dispense forbidden medicine!"

Tu Gulu nodded vigorously, his long white beard resting on his feet, looking extraordinarily funny.

Inexplicably reminiscent of Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs.

Overlord Golden Body has a toothache, a pharmacy master, it seems a pity to kill it, how about taking it back to make medicine?

How can I take it out?

It can't be packed in a box, can it?

Hey, this figure looks like it can really fit in a box!

"My home is in the plane of Kuran, and there is a super soul-nourishing jade mine. If my lord can save me back, I am willing to give a hundred yuan of soul-nourishing jade!"

Tu Gulu slapped his eyes wide, and after a brief panic, he reacted suddenly, this should be a chance to escape.

"Oh, you have a mine at home?"

Overlord's golden body's eyes lit up, a master alchemist already made his heart flutter, let alone a master alchemist with mines at home!

One hundred soul-cultivating jade, just kidding, children only do multiple-choice questions, he even wants people and mines!

"boom,"

Bawang Jinshen did what he said, and slapped the little old man unconscious, then took off his clothes, cut open his stomach, and stuffed it in.

He is just so rigid, a villain who is less than 1.2 meters tall, stuffed into a strong man who is 1.9 meters tall, but his stomach is a little bigger.

"Bang, bang, bang," the corpses on the ground, together with the prisoner, were all killed by the soul beads, and the blood condensed in the air like a small river.

The endless fire burned, and finally turned into one large and one small, two crystal clear blood essence beads, one the size of a walnut and the size of a peanut.

The big one is the Yan Clan bloodline, and the small one is the Yandi bloodline.

"Save it for my son!"

Overlord's golden body happily put away the two blood essence beads, and then installed five tons of powerful explosives in the passageway and the big tent.

Only then did Shi Shiran leave the Yan army camp, enter the barbarian camp, and become a barbarian sentinel.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise deep in the camp, blasting open the entrance of an underground cell.

"It's not good, the big tent exploded!"

"What happened, how could the big tent explode!"

Amidst the chaos, several seventh-rank powerhouses who stayed behind in the camp quickly flew over.

"This, how is it possible?" The seventh rank of the Yan Clan who arrived first, looked at the scene in the underground cave, felt his scalp go numb, opened his mouth wide, and couldn't speak.

"What a Yanguang Zuomu, do you really draw blood essence from the children of your own clan to practice?"

"Shameless!"

The seventh rank of the Yan Clan was speechless, and the rushing Soul Clan and the seventh rank of the Barbarian Clan all turned black and looked extremely ugly!

Blood spells are already considered taboo, not to mention cultivating with the blood essence of clansmen, which is even more taboo among taboos, and is not tolerated by all warriors!

This is a big deal!