The World’s Strongest Legion System

"The experimental subject whose ice bloodline has been fully awakened suddenly, can't it be his wife?"

Qingliu frowned, and said curiously: "I don't remember the name, I just remember that it is the sixth-level elder of Qiankun Dao, it seems to be the ice element."

"I don't know. I also observed it specially. From the appearance, I can't tell a man or woman at all. It's just a quasi-eighth-order purple blood monster with a height of more than ten meters and its whole body wrapped in ice."

Qiao shook her head silently. Obviously, she had asked this question before, but Bing Bo didn't say it for some reason.

"Quasi-eighth level?" Zhu Yingjun was taken aback. Blood monsters of such a high level are rare, and it seems that there are not many of them in the Xuantian Sect.

After thinking about it, the bloodline is suddenly fully awakened, and there will definitely be a rapid improvement of the level.

If you are already at the sixth level, no matter how talented you are, it would not be surprising to be promoted to the quasi-eighth level.

At this time, footsteps came from outside the door, and the three stopped talking.

"Old Master Bing, the head teacher of the Blood God Sect, has met the two Highnesses!"

Soon, Bing Bo, dressed in a black robe and holding a three-meter-long staff in his hand, strode in.

He saluted lightly, raised his head, and he was already a seventh-rank powerhouse.

Moreover, the icy aura on his body is strong, which is obviously not as simple as that of ordinary seventh-order.

"Uncle Bing, some time ago, I heard that you betrayed the great wizard of the Sand Clan, changed the Sand God Sect to the Blood God Sect, and hid in the mountains with a group of subordinates.

Could it be that he stole some treasure from the Savage King and was promoted to the seventh rank? "Zhu Yingjun clasped his fists, squinted his eyes and asked quietly.

Even though his status is noble, warriors still have certain rules.

He is a quasi-seventh-ranker and sees the seventh-ranker. If the other party salutes, it's fine if he doesn't get up. If he doesn't return the salute, it will be rude.

Qingliu also clasped his fist lazily, but this movement was very reluctant.

Uncle Bing nodded calmly, and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, I didn't betray the Great Wizard, nor did I steal any treasure from the Wild King.

Instead, the old man received a gift from the gods. Not only did he increase his level, but he was also given the god's messenger in the world, the ice-blood monster.

With it, you can lead the blood tide to purify this filthy world, and let the gods return to this land. "

"Oh, which god's gift did you get, tell me?" Qing Liuliu laughed and asked casually.

He felt that Uncle Bing was absolutely hilarious, and even if he returned the gift from the gods, it was almost as if his head was flooded!

"Mo Mo, is this the helper you found for me?" Zhu Yingjun turned his head to look at his goddess, wanting to laugh but embarrassed to laugh, feeling uncomfortable.

"Enough, Uncle Bing, put away your nonsense to fool the common people, I sent you here, not for you to preach!"

Qiao Momo blushed slightly, stared at him and reprimanded him, then turned to look at Zhu Yingjun: "You immediately arrange for someone to send him to the super crack in Mobei.

After the blood tide is controlled, whether to go north to deal with the Huns or go south to invade Langya is up to you.

I'll rest for the night and leave tomorrow! "

"Okay!" Zhu Yingjun nodded, treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, just try it, if you accidentally succeed, anyway, there is no harm in failing.

Soon, Zhu Yingjun sent someone to call the second junior brother Zhang Qiang in, which was also a chance to take the crime and make meritorious service, and asked him to take Bingbo to Mobei himself.

Then he took Qiao Momo around some of the more famous scenic spots in the capital city, especially at the construction site where the space crack was opened, and stayed for more than half an hour.

At night, it was finally time to go to bed. Zhu Yingjun washed himself clean. He wanted to see if there was any progress, but Joe silently kicked him out of the bedroom because he was in a bad mood.

When did he defeat Langya, or the Northern Turks, he was so angry that he almost went to the brothel.

After knowing each other for so long, it's just too sad to hold the little hand, but I still dare not let outsiders, especially Qingliu, know, for fear of embarrassment.

As a result, this guy watched the moon on the roof all night!

At noon the next day, Qiao silently returned to Tianzhu through the portal, but there were a few more female disciples in the team, led by the saint Li Xiangxiang.

For the enchanting Li Xiangxiang, Zhu Yingjun just took a brief glance, but looked at one of the purple-clothed girls quite carefully, faintly feeling a little familiar.

"Zhu Yingjun, what's the matter with you, your soul has been taken away?" On the way back, in the carriage, Qingliu looked at Zhu Yingjun, who had porcelain eyes, with a very contemptuous tone.

I've seen someone who is afraid of women, but I've never seen someone who is so afraid, it's a whole new world of fear.

Ever since Wu Di started being henpeck-afraid for the first time, it seems that the atmosphere of the entire First Continent has been ruined.

The most depressing thing is that he is also a victim!

"I remembered, I've seen the portrait of that woman. Those eyes are very characteristic. She is the eldest daughter of the Marquis of Chuanzhong, Zhang Susu, known as the Fairy in Suyi in the Eastern Continent?"

Zhu Yingjun slapped his forehead fiercely, and he finally remembered the picture book he had read out of curiosity.

After all, men like to see beautiful women, especially the woman who can be as famous as Li Wenhao's queen, Yi Lianna, seems to be the only one.

"Zhang Susu?" Qingliu obviously remembered who it was, and said in surprise: "Shouldn't she be in the Western Turkic wedding party?

It stands to reason that this meeting has already entered the territory of Langya, why come here, and still stay with Qiao Momo?

Could it be? "

Speaking of this, Qingliu looked at Zhu Yingjun in astonishment, and a thought flashed through their minds at the same time, what a good way!

If something happened to the Western Turkic wedding team in Langya, the bride disappeared, and something happened to the bridegroom Prince Zhebu, how would the Western Turkic be willing to let it go?

When the blood tide breaks out, the Allied Forces of the Four Clans will watch from the north, and the Western Turks will attack from the west. No matter how Bingbo can really control the blood tide here, wouldn't Langya be besieged on all sides?

Qingliu smiled, and said in a mocking tone, "You really found a good woman, and her means of handling things are much better than yours!"

"This is not what I want!" Zhu Yingjun shook his head bitterly. Although he wanted to defeat Li Wenhao, he didn't want to rely on women, especially Qiao Momo.

He couldn't even lift his head now, and if he relied on a woman to turn over, he would lose the last bit of face.

"Forget it, this is the end of the matter, let it take its course!" Qing Liuliu patted Zhu Yingjun on the shoulder.

At the same time, Tianya is a fallen person, so don't laugh at anyone. Although Zhu Yingjun is pitiful, he doesn't seem to be much stronger!

Different from the Earth's algorithm, January 1st here is considered to be the beginning of winter, that is, the middle of winter, when the blood tide is coming.

On December 30th, two days in advance, the sky suddenly fell with heavy snow, and the heavy snow like goose feathers continued.

From early morning to noon, the whole world has become a vast expanse of whiteness, and there is still no sign of stopping.