The World’s Strongest Legion System

"Oh, Zuo Mu went out again?"

Ten minutes later, an old man with white beard and hair appeared out of thin air. Hearing the guard's reply, he couldn't help frowning.

With his cultivation base, he already had a very bad premonition somewhere, as if something big had happened.

"What did Zuo Mu do after he came back? What's different, please tell me in detail?"

"Great elder, the old patriarch was slightly injured, and when he came back, he drove us all out, and went to the underground secret vault by himself.

After coming out, there is something urgent to go out! "The guard bowed and saluted.

"He has a lot of precious medicines on him, so there's no need to go to the secret vault if he's slightly injured?"

The Great Elder stroked his beard, vaguely sensed that something was wrong, and shrank his eyes sharply: "No, this is weird, get out of the way, I'm going to the secret vault!"

Before the guard agreed, the figure had disappeared out of thin air.

"Quick, open the portal, I want to return to the Seventh Continent!"

On the other side, Wang Liao had already arrived at the teleportation platform, and hurriedly gave orders to the generals on site.

"Old patriarch, wait a moment, the old lady is coming back from the soul clan, as soon as she arrives, we will change the coordinates for you!"

"Old lady!"

Wang Liao's eyes froze, suddenly thinking of someone, his face turned pale with fright.

Yanguang Zuomu's wife, the princess of the soul clan, is infinitely close to the ninth-level super master, Nangong Meiqiao!

"Quick, don't wait, open another one for me!" Wang Liao yelled, turned his head and ran towards the nearby portal.

The soul clan is best at the way of the soul, Yanguang Zuomu sent the soul at a certain price, asking Nangong Meiqiao to do it.

I can't guarantee that his current situation will be noticed by others.

"Patriarch, wait a moment!" The general nodded and accepted the order.

It's a pity that there is no rush at this time, a dazzling light flickers, a middle-aged woman in purple clothes and graceful attire walks out with several young maids.

This temperament, this appearance, compared to Yanguang Zuomu, is definitely a hundred times better.

"I, I, ma'am, how are you doing recently!" Wang Liao greeted with trembling lips.

There is no way, if we meet head-on, we can't hide!

If you have to pretend not to see it, it is even more suspicious.

"Hey, I haven't discovered that there is an interesting soul in your stinky skin?"

Nangong Meiqiao's eyes were deep and pitch black, like a whirlpool, a powerful unknown energy wrapped Wang Liao tightly, with a surprised expression on her face.

If Li Wenhao was here, he would definitely be able to recognize this unknown energy, which is very similar to the blood monster king Gramo!

"Ma'am, what do you want to do? Let go, this is Yanguang City?" Wang Liao broke out in cold sweat instantly, and shouted hoarsely.

What is a stinky skin and an interesting soul?

Why do these words sound so pervasive?

"Old madam, I have something to say, please let go of the old patriarch, otherwise, I will warn the police!" The general guarding the side bite the bullet and stop it.

Although she knew that Nangong Meiqiao was forced to marry the old patriarch, and now that the old patriarch lives in her soul, her strength is not as good as others, so it is understandable to be bullied.

But you can clean up whatever you want when you get home!

In front of the public, this is the Yanguang City of the Yanguang family after all, do they want the face of the Yanguang family?

"Do you really think that he is still your patriarch?"

Nangong Meiqiao's tone was leisurely, with a strange hint in the corner of her mouth, she stretched out her palm and pressed Wang Liao's forehead.

"You, what are you going to do, you killed someone, you killed your husband, you are all dead, pull away!"

"Om," there was a soft sound, and the spiritual sea shook, and a purple light burst into it out of thin air.

Wang Liao became dizzy all over, feeling as if he had been stripped naked and exposed to the scorching sun.

It's just that the sun's light is purple, shining on the body lazily and wanting to sleep.

"Old lady, please let go of the patriarch, immediately!"

The seventh-rank general guarding the side was in a hurry. With a wave of one hand, a fire talisman flew into the night sky, blasting out a dazzling light.

"Protect the patriarch!"

"Hula la!" The soldiers guarding the teleportation platform, including the guards who came out of the main house and escorted the carriage all the way, drew their weapons and surrounded them.

"Hehe, you idiots!"

Nangong Meiqiao smiled, and she didn't know what to think, but she retracted her arm.

"You?" Wang Liao looked confused, he could be sure that his secret had been exposed.

But he couldn't figure out why the other party didn't expose it and let him go.

"Are you still leaving?" Nangong Meiqiao's tone was cold, and she looked towards the direction of the main house with her eyes.

"Okay, I'll go now!"

Wang Liao nodded. Although he didn't know the situation, he wished he could leave.

"Old patriarch, the coordinates of the portal have been changed!"

The guard was also relieved, eager to send the person away quickly, and changed the coordinates of the portal as quickly as possible.

"Wait a minute, Zuomu, you can't go!"

At this moment, a roar exploded in the night sky, and a red figure, as if teleported, arrived in an instant!

"It's over!" Wang Liao's hands and feet were cold, and with the opponent's eighth-level speed, he couldn't get away!

"boom!"

Seeing that the red figure was about to catch Wang Liao, Nangong Meiqiao suddenly made a move, and a purple light forced the red light back.

"Tiemu, you are so courageous, beating a dog depends on the owner!"

"Om," just interrupted like this, Wang Liao leaped forcefully and entered the portal.

Although this posture is not very good, he feels so handsome, and the whole person seems to have been sublimated.

Because this is the leap of life, the leap of freedom!

An eighth-level powerhouse does not dare to teleport between planes easily. People are selfish. He doesn't trust the Great Elder, so he is willing to chase him with all his life!

"Who killed Yanguang Zuomu?"

"Langya King Li Wenhao!"

At the moment when Wang Liao was most relaxed after entering the Light Gate, a voice suddenly appeared in his mind, and he answered uncontrollably!

"Oops!"

When the white light in front of him disappeared and reappeared in Drew City on the Seventh Continent, Wang Liao's face was ashen.

A heart sank into the abyss, icy cold, and he confessed to His Highness!

"Lord Zuomu, you came back in time. The enemy army is attacking fiercely. Where are the reinforcements?"

A General of the Soul Clan greeted him excitedly, with an urgent tone.

"Temporarily close the portal, and open it after an hour!"

Wang Liao was so upset at this moment, he didn't have the time to talk to passerby A, and closed the portal by himself.

In a flash, he flew towards the west city gate.

Where, the sound of gunfire is booming!

"Open it after an hour?" The general of the soul clan was manipulated by Wang Liao's coquettish, which made Monk Zhanger puzzled.

It took a long time to come back to his senses, and he yelled at the soldiers beside him: "What are you looking at, go and report to the young master, Yanguang Zuomu is back, and he went to Ximen!"