The World’s Strongest Legion System

"Zhu Yingjun, I've been tricked by you!" Qingliu shook his head, picked up the jug and continued to drink.

I used to drink because of Langya Susu, but now, I'm really depressed.

Inexplicably, I think of a poem written by Li Wenhao, which fits the occasion: "Young people don't know the feeling of sorrow, so they forcefully express sorrow in order to write new words.

Now I know all the sorrows, but I say it's a cool autumn. "

Although I don't want to admit it, Li Wenhao's poems are really good, at least I have never heard such a good poem in the first continent!

The only good thing is that it's been a while since I thought about Langya Susu, only thinking about how to deal with Li Wenhao!

I don't know if this counts as progress!

"I'll go out and have a look, don't make any trouble!"

Li Cha took a look at these two, then strode out of the command cabin with a dark face, feeling very worried.

Originally, the soldiers under his command were dissatisfied with his decision when they wanted to go home. Knowing that the Allied Forces of the Four Clans were wiped out, there must be some twists and turns.

"Damn Li Wenhao, why is it so difficult to deal with!"

In the cabin, Zhu Yingjun gritted his teeth and muttered, picked up the jug on the table, and drank with Qingliu.

"Little thief, damn it!"

At the same time, Nangong Meiqiao walked out of the underground secret room with a cold face on the plane of Dylan, Yanguang City,

Originally, he just wanted to disgust the Yanguang family, but who would have thought that this thief not only stole the most valuable treasure of the Yanguang family, but also took away her reward, the core of a ninth-order starry sky behemoth.

She is now only a step away from breaking through to the ninth-order demigod realm, so how can she not be in a hurry.

"Sister-in-law, Zuo Mu probably had some urgent business, or he had some unspeakable secrets, so he had to take away the treasures from the clan.

I believe he will not betray the family, and he will not be greedy for what Mo promised to you. Please wait patiently for a few days. I will send someone to the Seventh Continent to find out! "

In the yard, Grand Elder Tie Mu came up to meet him, with an embarrassed expression on his face.

At this time, he still didn't feel that Yanguang Zuomu was a fake, after all, if he succeeds in sending his soul, the host's soul must be swallowed up.

What's more, it is impossible for Yanguang Zuomu's eighth-level soul to send his soul to him in the seventh continent.

Therefore, he felt that Yanguang Zuomu was probably trading those treasures with someone in order to restore his cultivation.

For example, those who are also on the seventh plane, Xuantianzong, Wentianzong and others.

"Hmph!" Nangong Meiqiao snorted angrily, Tiemu didn't know, but she checked it herself.

What Yanguang Zuomu, his soul has long been wiped out, and he died cleanly!

Once the treasure is stolen, there is absolutely no possibility of returning it.

"Tiemu, go prepare the spar battleship, I want to go to the seventh plane myself, and catch that old bastard back!"

"It's not enough to use the spar warship, right?" Great Elder Tiemu hesitated, because the spar warship was expensive.

The Yan Clan has seven or eight ships, but now the chief patriarch is the Yanjin Clan, not their Yanguang Clan, so they can only use the three privately owned ships of the family.

To be honest, he was a little bit reluctant!

"Entering outer space, space turbulence, and starry sky behemoths, you may encounter them at any time. It's too dangerous. Let's wait for a while?"

"Can't wait, I'm going now, immediately!"

There was a soft "hum" on Nangong Meiqiao's body, and a piece of purple light was like a huge mountain, pressing on Tiemu's body.

"Ah, you, you actually took this step!"

Great Elder Tiemu panicked and didn't dare to be perfunctory anymore, and nodded vigorously: "I'll send someone to prepare right away, and I can set off immediately!"

"Three ships, I want three ships together." Nangong Meiqiao added.

Although she is old, she doesn't want to die.

Compared with one, three ships are safer, after all, one can be sent to explore the way ahead.

As for the loss of the spar battleship, it's none of her business!

"Okay, three ships are three ships, but sister-in-law, Zuo Mu is sorry for you.

But the Yanguang family treats you very well, and you have not lost a single cent of your cultivation resources for so many years. Once you have been promoted to the ninth level, you are also a member of our Yanguang family! "

The Great Elder Tie bit the bullet and nodded, and did not forget to give a word of advice when he was about to finish.

As long as the Yanguang family can produce a ninth-order demigod realm, not to mention three spar warships, even thirty ships are worth it!

"Okay, it's just you talking!"

Nangong Meiqiao waved her hands impatiently, and walked towards the backyard of the main house.

This trip was already depressing enough. He obviously wanted to cheat the Yanguang family, but ended up cheating himself.

"Om,"

The three spar battleships set off and set off to outer space, so there are a lot of things to prepare, whether it is personnel or supplies, they have been busy for two hours.

Great Elder Tiemu also went all out, spent all his money, and dispatched six elite guards of the seventh rank and 6,000 elite guards of the third rank and above to drive the battleship.

Until the sky brightened, three thousand-meter-long giant battleships, with patterns of burning flames, slowly lifted into the sky, shaking the whole city.

"The three spar warships of the Yanguang family have all set off, what happened?"

"I don't know, could it be that a certain resource meteorite or small plane was discovered in outer space?"

"Quick, send a message back to use three spar warships at a time, this is by no means a trivial matter!"

Like many forces, there are many spies hidden in Yanguang City, especially the old enemy Yanjin family. After an hour, the same three crystal warships secretly launched into the sky.

"Where is the old lady, Young Master Bingxuan asked me to deliver the secret letter!"

Just when the spar battleship entered the sky and was only the size of a mung bean, a sixth-order soul maid hurriedly came out from the portal.

It's a pity that there is no rush, so I can only watch helplessly, the battleship shoots a black light, breaks through the sky, and enters a dark crack.

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"What's the matter, is there still no movement? Do you want me to go in and help?"

Three days later, in the Oasis Palace in Mocheng, Li Wenhao stood guard outside a palace, running around in a hurry.

The king of Langya, the number one person of the younger generation on the Seventh Continent, ignored them all.

He's just an anxiously waiting father-to-be!

"Okay, okay, sit down, I'm dizzy!"

A large group of women gathered outside, who seemed to be more interested than Li Wenhao, especially my aunt Jin Qiaoshan, who looked disgusted.

Looking at his posture, he wished he could throw Li Wenhao out.

"I can't sit still!"

Li Wenhao tried to sit down, but his buttocks were like thorns, and he was so upset that he couldn't sit still, so he stood up again.

"It's not good, the queen is bleeding heavily and needs to be replenished quickly!" In the confusion, a midwife with blood on her body ran out.

"Hemorrhage!" Li Wenhao's face changed suddenly, and he took out a piece of blood essence the size of a mung bean without hesitation: "Give this to Anping, hurry up!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Although the midwife didn't know what kind of treasure it was, but what the king took out was definitely not ordinary, so she immediately caught it and ran back in a hurry.