The World’s Strongest Legion System

"Explain what? Explain that you are willing to ask Tianzong to be the head son-in-law?"

Qiao Momo, the daughter of Wen Tianzong's head, walked in aggressively with a cold face.

She was dressed in a white silk robe, making her tall and plump figure extra alluring.

"Momo, you're joking again!" Zhu Yingjun was as cowardly as a mouse seeing a cat when he saw his sweetheart.

Pidiandian stepped forward, supported the beauty's arm, let her sit on her seat, and asked a little nervously: "Isn't there a super crack in your place?

The blood tide is coming soon, why do you still have time to come to me? "

Being able to ask this sentence shows that Zhu Yingjun still cares about his sweetheart on weekdays.

"Isn't it for you?" Qiao Momo glared at his lover angrily, and stepped forward with a small hand, skillfully grabbing Zhu Yingjun's ear.

Zhu Yingjun hesitated for a moment, wanted to hide, but didn't dare.

When the ear hurts, he grins his teeth proficiently, pretends to be in pain and lowers his voice: "There are outsiders, give me some face!"

"Sister Momo, go ahead, little brother is not an outsider!" Qing Liuliu interjected at the right time. Qiao Momo and Langya Xiaoxiao are good sisters, and he is determined not to mess with her.

"Hmph!" Qiao silently gave Qingliu a knowing look, let go of his little hand, and rubbed it by the way.

Zhu Yingjun's expression of grinning and screaming in pain immediately disappeared, and changed into a face of intoxication, like a dog licking a dog, intoxicated as if its hair was plucked by a goddess.

"Okay, sit on the side, I'll bring someone for you!"

After comforting her lover, Qiao silently patted Zhu Yingjun's face with her small hand, motioned him to sit down, and said to the maid outside the door: "Little spider, go and call Bingbo in."

"Bingbo?"

Hearing this name, Zhu Yingjun frowned slightly, his face a little ugly.

Uncle Bing, of course he knew, if this guy hadn't attacked the convoy of Concubine Xi and her party outside Tianfeng Pass, maybe the fight wouldn't have started.

I don't have to pay the ransom for my second junior brother Zhang Qiang. Eighty Explosive Potential Pills are equivalent to eighty bull monster corpses above the fifth rank, which is not cheap.

"Sister Mo Mo, this kind of shameless person who refined his wife into a blood monster, everyone will kill him when they see it, what's so good about it?"

Zhu Yingjun couldn't open his mouth because of Qiao Momo's face, but Qingliu didn't have such scruples, and hummed sullenly.

He who thinks he is the seed of infatuation hates this kind of wife-killer the most.

"First class, as long as these natives are useful, no matter how bad their conduct is, how dare they dare to rebel?" Qiao silently waved his hands disapprovingly.

In her heart, the entire seventh plane group is aboriginal, even the first plane, except for the high-ranking Four Emperors Palace.

That is to say, the eight sects of them are considered human beings, and the others are all natives without names.

Do natives need to have morals? Of course not!

If you are obedient, you will be rewarded with a bone, if you are disobedient, you will be killed, so why bother.

"Mo Mo, your concept is wrong!" Even Zhu Yingjun couldn't see it, and interjected in a low voice.

"Shut up, you idiot!" For Qing Liuliu, Qiao Momo was more polite, and seeing her lover dare to disagree, she immediately suppressed it with her eyes wide open.

The tone became extremely severe: "Look at what you have been doing for a while?

Not to mention the loss of soldiers and the loss of generals, there is only such a little territory left after being beaten by a native, and even I am ashamed.

The blood tide is only three days away, and I have worked so hard to bring someone here, isn't it to help you?

After all, beating a dog depends on the owner. If someone dares to bully you like this, it just doesn't give me face. "

"You!" Zhu Yingjun's face turned red, and he was really about to explode.

It's a pity that facing Qiao Momo's big cold eyes, he was still timid. He could only grit his teeth and said stubbornly: "I don't need you to stand up for me, let alone a notorious lost dog. What can I do?"

"What can I do for you?"

Seeing his lover's habitual submissiveness, Qiao silently raised the corners of his mouth proudly: "If I tell you that Bingbo has a way to control the blood monsters in the blood tide, and can even be used by you, you still feel that you can't help Is it?"

"Can you control the blood monster in the blood tide?" Zhu Yingjun shook his head in shock, "It's impossible, the sect has done experiments, and the wild blood monster can't be controlled at all.

Unless they are captured alive one by one, and sacrificed one by one in a stupid way.

But this is useless for the endless tide of blood monsters, it is better to kill them. "

"That's right!" Qing Liuliu also followed suit: "Our Qingyun Sect has also done a lot of experiments, even using living people to refine blood monsters, in order to refine a strange species that can command wild blood monsters.

But all the experiments failed without exception. Except for wild high-level blood monsters, man-made high-level blood monsters can't control wild blood monsters at all? "

"Of course I know what you said!"

Qiao Momo's small face was very proud and said: "But sometimes luck is so wonderful, what even the Four Emperors' Palace couldn't do, was done by such a special blood monster that was unintentionally refined by such a native.

Otherwise, I wouldn't risk offending the Savage King and save him. "

"That Uncle Bing, wouldn't he lie to you?" Qingliu looked back at Zhu Yingjun, both of them were stupefied.

Regarding the worship of their own sect, they don't believe that a native can do such a heaven-defying thing.

In particular, Zhu Yingjun worriedly mentioned: "The Savage King is not easy to mess with. There are countless wild men under his command. It's better not to offend him."

"No prospect, what are you afraid of?" Qiao silently gave a disgusted look: "I deliberately had someone experiment with wild blood monsters, and the effect was very good!"

Pausing for a while, as if he felt that he was not convincing enough, Qiao said silently: "The method used by Bingbo is different from ours. He uses wild high-level blood monsters that were frozen in the Daxue Mountain in ancient times, and sewed them together with the bodies of living people. Together.

A total of hundreds of experiments were performed, all of which failed.

There was only one accident during the stitching process, and the experimental subject suddenly fully awakened the ice blood, and some unknown changes occurred. "

"That's it!" Zhu Yingjun and Qingliu looked at each other, their eyes full of horror.

Using living people to do experiments, the blood vessels are still fully awakened during the experiments.

What's more coincidental is that the blood monsters that have been frozen for tens of thousands of years, and the warriors who have fully awakened the ice blood, are both of the ice attribute.

I have to say that there are some unexplainable connections in it.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that a strange thing came out, which is not incomprehensible.

After all, this kind of production process itself is rather peculiar.

What's more, the chance of a person whose blood is fully awakened suddenly is less than one in ten million, and it is almost impossible to be copied.

There is no other explanation than luck.