The World’s Strongest Legion System

"I don't know, when will I be able to collect one million third-tier system soldiers to summon the second overlord's golden body?"

Li Wenhao sighed softly in his heart, and continued to focus on the battlefield.

It was already around two o'clock in the afternoon.

From six o'clock in the morning to now, it has been a full four hours.

The Langya army was defending the city, and they still had time to rest and eat in rotation.

The Yan Clan army under the city has never rested, and with the raging sandstorm formation, even warriors are already very tired.

"Look, the sandstorm formation is broken!"

On the battlefield, I don't know who yelled, and the soldiers of the Yan army who had been persisting in the wind and sand raised their heads in a daze.

Sure enough, the whistling sound in my ears disappeared, and the yellow wind and sand that covered the sky and the sun also stopped. The long-lost sunshine descended on the earth again, and even the sky became brighter.

"Haha, the sandstorm formation has broken, brothers, charge!" In the battle formation, Yan Guangzu roared excitedly, waving the long knife in his hand vigorously.

"Kill, the aborigines' formation is broken, and the city gates will be opened, and everyone will be rewarded!"

"Brothers, work harder, you can rest after conquering the city!"

"Wuga, Wuga, go!"

After blocking them for so long, the large formation of sandstorms like the punishment of God finally broke, and the soldiers of the Yan Clan were ecstatic.

A total of 100,000 people, ten square formations, lined up in two rows and rushed towards the city wall.

"Langya boy, I think you are still alive this time, pass on my military order, the whole army is on top, and the city must be broken before sunset!"

Commanding the platform, Yanguang Zuomu roared while staring at a pair of scarlet eyes, his originally white lips turned red.

"Boss, the whole army is pressing forward, the formation is too dense, why don't you take it easy?" a seventh-rank general of the Yan clan behind him said a little uneasy.

"Why slow down, our army's trebuchets and cannons are all destroyed. If we miss today, we will have to wait for a few more days?" Yanguang Zuomu looked over with a pair of cold eyes, and the seventh-rank general looked embarrassed.

I want to ask, why are you in such a hurry, wouldn't it be better to wait until the blood tide erupts before attacking?

It's a pity, facing Yanguang Zuomu's eyes that wanted to eat people, he didn't dare to speak again.

"What kind of treasure is there in the forbidden area in this ruins, which is worth the eagerness of an old fox like Yanguang Zuomu?"

Standing behind, Zi Chuan Teng, the second shopkeeper of the Kyoto Chamber of Commerce, who had been silent all the time, narrowed his eyes slightly.

This time, Yanguang Zuomu coerced and lured him, but it cost him a lot to get him to bring Master Huang to help.

He knows the forbidden area in the ruins, although there must be treasures, but Yanguang Zuomu is a dignified eighth-rank powerhouse and has been the head of the Yan Clan for decades. He has never seen any treasures, so what?

Two of the three sons died, and they insisted on occupying this place regardless?

At first, he thought that Yanguang Zuomu's purpose was to seek revenge from King Langya, but now it seems that this is not the case.

From the beginning to the end, Yanguang Zuomu was all for the treasures in the forbidden area.

"Could it be that legend, that in the war of betrayal in the ancient times, Emperor Yan fled back to the Seventh Continent with serious injuries, is it true?"

Zi Chuan Fuji shivered suddenly, thinking of a rumor that he had heard occasionally.

But the war of betrayal in the ancient times was so tragic. In the end, the space channel was destroyed by the first plane. The three emperors of the Seventh Continent, Emperor Yan, Emperor Man, and Emperor Beast, were besieged and killed by more than a dozen golden-horned tauren.

He didn't believe that Emperor Yan could escape back.

What's more, if he really escaped back, with the identity of Emperor Yan, how could there be no movement on such a big matter?

But now, he was a little shaken!

Think about it, Emperor Yan's ninth-rank profound weapon "Yanlong Jin Ge!"

There is also the divine crystal that can allow the eighth-level powerhouse to quickly complete the law and enter the ninth-level demigod realm after the death of the ninth-level powerhouse!

"Gudong!" Zichuanteng swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and looked at Yanguang Zuomu's back, breaking out in a cold sweat from fright.

If the guess comes true, will they still be alive?

"Zichuanteng, are you uncomfortable?" At this moment, Yanguang Zuomu suddenly turned his head without warning, and asked with a faint look in his eyes.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm fine, but there is still a business at home, and I need to go to Dylan Continent as soon as possible!" Zichuan Teng was so frightened that his soul almost flew away.

Cursing inwardly, how could he be deceived by lard, and not listen to Hei Qi's persuasion, and bring Huang Lao here!

This is beautiful, if you want to curry favor with the Yanguang family, if you don't do it well, you will lose your life, which is a big loss.

"Business? What business can be bigger than my business, push it away!" Yanguang Zuomu turned his head with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

He has already arrived at his place, how could he escape?

Unfortunately, before he was happy for a minute, a seventh-rank powerhouse hurriedly flew over from behind, landed beside him, and said in a low voice: "My lord, the Bermuda young man ran away with his blood and blood, and all the guards were killed!"

"What, you trash, didn't I tell you to keep an eye on the Bermuda young man? How could he let him run away with someone?" Yanguang Zuomu stood up suddenly, his eyes widened.

"My lord, it's Guangzu!" The seventh-rank powerhouse lowered his head with an ugly expression. Although he had said half of what he said, everyone could understand the meaning.

"Idiot, why did I raise such an idiot!" Yan Guang's whole body trembled angrily, and the crutch in his hand creaked.

"Go, send someone to chase after him, go to Drew City, the young husband of Bermuda must be an undercover agent bought by the Yanjin family!"

"Follow the order!" The seventh-rank powerhouse took the order, turned around and called a few more experts, and flew north together.

"Good guy, is the internal strife in the Yan Clan so intense?"

When Zichuanteng heard this from behind, she felt more and more regretful. Now the Yanjin family is in power in the Yan family.

He seemed to be sycophanting, he was sycophanting the wrong person, and he might offend the Yanjin family.

"Ahem!" Master Huang turned his head from the side, gave him a very disgusted look, and his face became ugly.

He actually didn't want to come, but he was fooled by the purple vine.

"Boom," the city wall vibrated violently, and the shouts of killing shook the sky. Under Yanguang Zuomu's order, the 300,000 Yan Clan troops charged together.

Looking from the top of the city, there is a mass of blackness, like a tide of human heads, with no end in sight.

More than two hundred phantoms of fire giants, one next to the other, are quite a bit of an old legend attacking the city, a large group of dogs blowing fire on the city wall, airtight.

"Bang bang bang." The outnumbered phantoms of the Langya army shattered one by one, even the phantoms of the golden armor warriors were broken several times.

"Your Highness, order to fire, or the city wall will collapse!" Luna Ying ran over with blood all over his body, screaming.

The black face was covered with sweat, and the majestic seventh-rank powerhouse, who was able to be so anxious, showed the danger of the battle situation.

"Wait a little longer, order all the soldiers to throw fire oil down the city!!" Li Wenhao stared at the impenetrable phantom of the fire giant with a tense face.

"Why!"

Lunaying was helpless, turned his head and ran back: "Throw away the kerosene, throw away all the kerosene!"

"Boom," the battle roared, and cans of kerosene burned into a sea of ​​​​flames under the city.

The fire giant phantom of the Yan army stood in front, not only resisting the erosion of arrows and flames, but also vigorously attacking the defense line of the phantom of the Langya army.

"Kachacha," finally, there was a loophole in the defense line, and several sections of the city wall were overwhelmed. Under the attack of the phantom of the fire giant, large cracks appeared.

"Your Highness, it's time!" Military advisor Fu Baichuan couldn't sit still anymore.

"Wait a little longer!" Li Wenhao's eyes remained firm, but the fine sweat on his forehead exposed his heart.

In fact, I panicked too!