The World’s Strongest Legion System

"Grand Duke Dongluo, this trip is related to the safety of my giant Rakshasa, so don't be careless. Here is a letter from me to the princess!"

After leaving the palace, Prime Minister Dulucha stood beside the carriage, muttering with Grand Duke Dong Luo for a long time with a serious face.

He also called his youngest son, Lie Ri Geng, who came to pick him up, to him: "Geng'er, my father plans to let you go to Langya and work with the eldest princess, are you willing?"

"Being by the eldest princess's side, I'm willing, of course I am willing!" Lie Rigeng was Yi Lianna's horse boy when he was a child, and when he heard that he was going to Langya, he nodded excitedly.

"Hmph!" The eldest prince Hu Lai came out after him, and when he saw this scene, he snorted angrily, but he didn't speak, and got into the carriage with a livid face.

In the past, he used the name of friendship with the Yan Clan to win people's hearts, but now he is not only embarrassing, but also embarrassing!

If you want to win over Prime Minister Dulucha, it is impossible.

"Don't worry!" Grand Duke Dong Luo nodded absently, his eyes fixed on Princess Anqi who climbed into his carriage.

The little girl was so excited that she drew out her short dagger and first carved a cute turtle on the luxurious carriage.

"Yeah, let's go, I'm going to find Xiaoyou!"

Grand Duke Dong Luo's face turned black. This is revenge. The insidious revenge from the giant bear emperor Simmons is really shameless!

How can a man be like this, releasing such a big killer!

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Regarding the battle between the Allied Forces of the Four Clans and Langya, apart from the Giant Rakshasa Empire in the north, there is another force that cares the most, and that is the Dayou Dynasty in the capital city.

The Jinwu Guard spies spread all over the place, and at the same time as the giant bear emperor Simmons got the news, more than a dozen secret letters had also arrived in the capital city.

In the recent period, Zhu Yingjun, the regent of the Great You Dynasty, has mixed feelings. He is happy that the portal has been reconciled with the Yan family on the Dilan plane, the Soul family on the Weilan plane, and the Dwarf family on the Kuran plane.

In the seventh plane group, the three most important subsidiary planes are connected, and the trade has been carried out smoothly, and the harvest has been fruitful. He can explode another wave of soldiers, and the total force has exploded to about 1.5 million.

What is depressing is that seven or eight cracks have appeared one after another in the control area of ​​the Great You Dynasty, and one of them is a super crack in Mobei County in the north.

Originally, Mobei County had been occupied by the northern Huns, but after the Huns discovered the super crack, they took the looted treasures and women and ran back to the grassland on horseback.

This made Zhu Yingjun very angry, Turkic people can run, but he can't.

If the super cracks are left unattended, more and more blood monsters will emerge, and once they form millions, or even tens of millions, they will go south.

At that time, the boundless tide of blood monsters will be like a tide, who can resist it?

"The people of the Yan tribe were defeated, turned around and went north, and suddenly turned their faces and took down the southern city of the giant Rakshasa?"

At this moment in the Prince's Mansion, Zhu Yingjun was looking at the secret letter with a sad face, "Zi Zi Zi," grinning.

"Good guy, Yanguang Zuomu, this old guy, is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, can he do such a thing?"

Xuantianzong's education is fairly formal, at least treat the relationship with allies very cautiously, he was shocked by Yanguang Zuomu's shamelessness.

"Hmph, aboriginals are aboriginals. Even the so-called Eight Great Royal Clans are just a bunch of mercenary villains. Alliance with these people is pure nonsense!"

Qing Liuliu, who had been reluctant to leave, took a look at the secret letter, and his disdainful tone was full of the superiority of the first plane.

"The seventh plane group has fallen, how can it be compared with our first plane group?"

Zhu Yingjun also looked disdainful, picked up the teacup and drank one, but he drank it lonely, his mouth was full of bitterness and said: "Even if these aborigines have no integrity, they are comparable to the medium-sized sects over there.

Tell me, how come four of them beat one, but they still can't beat Langya?

He has no serious skills, but he is very good at plotting against his own allies. He killed the Southern Army of the Giant Rakshasa Empire in one battle! "

After he finished speaking, Zhu Yingjun shook his head speechlessly, with a look of disappointment on his face. He, the spoiled child of Xuantian Sect, was about to have long white hair tortured by Li Wenhao.

There is no way, he always suffers from insomnia, he would wake up with a start if there was any movement in the middle of the night, for fear that the Langya people would sneak across the river.

Especially after the discovery of super cracks in Mobei and the surprise attack on the Principality of Monroe, his insomnia problem became even worse!

When mentioning Langya, Qingliu also had a gloomy expression on his face, "Bang," he put the jug on the table, and the wine tasted stale immediately.

Especially when I heard that Li Wenhao was suspected to be of the blood of Wudi, and he also had a portable portal that was rarely seen in their sect.

In my heart, I hated Li Wenhao and his love rival Wu Qiming together.

Wu Qiming is the young master of Wudi Palace, he can't afford to offend him.

It looks like Li Wenhao, he can provoke him.

Qingliu thought for a while and said: "My fleet will arrive in two days, why don't we go to Tianfengguan again and take the opportunity to destroy Langya's Mohe fleet and shipyard?"

"Let me think about it!" Zhu Yingjun was obviously moved, rubbed his chin and thought for a long time, but he didn't know what he thought of, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

He waved his hand and said, "Forget it, Li Wenhao has a mysterious background and he will get revenge, so let's not provoke him lightly.

In another month's time, when the crack in space opens, Zongmen's support will come, so there is no need to worry that Li Wenhao will fight across the river.

Our focus now is what to do with the super cracks in Mobei?

If it weren't for the fact that I have nowhere to go, I would like to find another place like the people of the Yan tribe.

Here in Shangjingchuan, there are Turks in the north and Langya in the south. It is too dangerous to be caught between two evil neighbors! "

After finishing speaking, Zhu Yingjun pursed his lips, feeling more and more that he was a tragedy.

He Qing is first-class, Langya Xiaoxiao's start in the Western Continent, he is simply a nightmare version!

"You, I think you are scared out of your wits by Li Wenhao!" Qingliu curled his lips in disdain, and blurted out: "Who said you have nowhere to go, if you want to learn from the Yan people, you can cross the Mo River, Going to Jiangnan?

The six counties in the south of the Yangtze River have fertile land and developed commerce and trade. They are adjacent to the sea on one side and the river on the other.

By the way, your confidante, Qiao Momo, who asked Tianzong, isn't she planning to deploy in Tianzhu?

How is she doing in Tianzhu, any news? "

"Going to Jiangnan? Why didn't I think of it?" Zhu Yingjun was stunned for a moment, and his words awakened the dreamer. He really hadn't thought about that.

As for being able to be close to his sweetheart, this is definitely not a reason, he is completely considering the overall situation of the sect!

"I asked you if you had any news about Qiao Momo, why are you in a daze?" Qing Liuliu threw a fruit over angrily.

There is a bit of envy in his eyes, he is in love with each other, and he is not even a spare tire.

"I'm so busy, how can I have time to take care of my children's private affairs, I heard it's not bad!" Zhu Yingjun waved his hands pretendingly, feeding dog food in front of single dogs, he is very good at it.

Especially in front of Qing Liuliu, a purebred licking dog, his sense of superiority is overwhelming.

"Brother handsome, you are really a good disciple of Xuantianzong, then I won't bother you!"

Just as Qing Liuliu was tilting his head, holding a wine bottle, and preparing to fight, a murderous female voice suddenly came from outside the room door.

The corner of Qingliu's mouth cracked, and he smiled: "Hahaha, Qiao Momo, you came too timely!"

"Momo, listen to my explanation!" Zhu Yingjun stood up, his legs gave way and he almost knelt.