Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 1533: Is there anything to explain?
The chief counselor of the Third Army, Song Yan Zhizun, his old eyes no longer have the wise look of'everything under control' at this time.
Not long ago, they laughed to see Jiang Cheng being blocked from the big formation.
At that time, they all thought they were worthy, and they all waited to see how Jiang Cheng was played around and how they were taught a lesson.
And now, he finally found that some people were not what he could predict.
From the moment Brother Cheng broke the line, the situation slid in the other direction.
seems reckless and arrogant, but it rushes their so-called plan to pieces.
Xiangli slowly closed his eyes, trying to suppress the anger in his heart.
He doesn't want to look anymore.
Now I just want to wait for this ridiculous farce to end, and then see how Jiang Cheng ends.
The remaining 20,000 people in the field were quickly looted.
Everyone is clean and slick, many people are stripped of only a pair of pants, and their bodies are scarred. It is almost sad to see those who cry.
Many members of the Fourth Army were beaten so that they no longer lost their temper, and even panic and confusion appeared on their faces.
and more people fainted in shame and anger.
Their superiority was defeated, and even their hearts were devastated.
Where can I see a trace of the demeanor of an elite teacher?
The scene of caused the surrounding legions to breathe in cold air.
This is too bad!
They silently put the Eighth Army on the list that they can’t provoke.
Head coach Jiang supported this ‘security brigade’ and provoke them, only to get revenge several times.
They don’t want to be treated like this.
Everyone in the Eighth Army was happy, and washed away from the previous decadence.
They are quite good at being humans, and the dozen or so pieces of Taoist artifacts above the seventh level that they have stolen have all taken the initiative to hand over to Chief Jiang for safekeeping.
Brother Cheng is very pleased.
also took Meng Lin off by the way.
As the main general of the Fourth Army, although Meng Lin is only a Daoist, he rarely wears a Tier 8 Dao Armor, which is still worth a lot of cents.
The latter no longer roared and roared, but silently let Jiang Cheng do it.
After doing all this, Brother Cheng finally withdrew from the barrier and withdrew the suppression of the holy soul.
"Okay, you're done!"
This brother clapped his hands and planned to leave.
How could Xiang Li let him leave like this.
"Manager Jiang!"
His teeth clenched, and the sound came out of his teeth.
"Do you think this is over?"
Brother looked at him in surprise, and then took another look at the eighth legion that had made a lot of money next to him.
Then he shrugged.
"Otherwise?"
"The bad incident of the Eighth Army being looted was satisfactorily resolved, avoiding greater riots within the Tianle Army."
"Everyone is satisfied, everyone is happy."
"You can disperse..."
The several legions onlookers were all unable to complain.
Is this a satisfactory solution?
The way you solve the riot is to use a more violent way to create another worse incident?
Apart from the Eighth Army, who else is so happy?
Xiangli almost couldn't hold back his impulse to rise on the spot.
He swears that if Jiang Cheng does not have the identity of the coach, he will definitely come to a life and death duel!
"You took the Eighth Army to rob the Fourth Army, should you give us a reasonable explanation?"
Accompanied by his words, Meng Lin, who had already been maddened by anger, shouted loudly!
"The fourth legion belongs, all line up!"
His voice is full of strong hatred and killing intent.
You don't need to feel it carefully at all, you can directly see the evil spirit soaring to the sky.
"Ready to fight!"
"Target——The Eighth Army!"
There are more than 40,000 people in the Fourth Army.
More than 20,000 people were beaten, disabled, and disarmed, but there are still more than 20,000 people left.
"Roar!"
After hearing the order, more than 20,000 people almost couldn’t wait to sacrifice their weapons and origins.
all aimed at the Eighth Army.
In a short time, the appearance of the whole audience changed, and the oppressive feeling of the coming storm has become the essence, impacting everyone's heart defense.
There are obviously more than 20,000 people, but it doesn’t feel inferior to hundreds of thousands of evil immortals!
Linghou and others couldn't help but back away.
Although the break between Jiang Cheng and Xiang Li Menglin is the scene they most want to see.
But when it happened, he realized that some of his previous ideas were a bit naive.
Once upon a time, he felt that the three regiments under his command combined could be comparable to one of the third or fourth regiments.
This is also one of the strengths that he and Huan Changxiang Li Menglin have in court to fight against.
And now he suddenly realized that the hundreds of thousands of people under his command were probably not enough to kill the half-depleted Fourth Army.
A new battle is already on the line.
Xiang Li slowly raised his right hand and temporarily stopped the war-conscious Meng Lin.
He stared at Jiang Cheng, and said blankly: "Jiang Cheng, if you can't give us a satisfactory explanation today, then I can't guarantee what the Fourth Army will do."
"The frontline soldiers cannot tolerate certain Xiaoxiao trampling."
"In order to calm their anger, even if the Eighth Legion is torn apart, even if it is in the Purple Heaven Palace, what's the harm?"
His voice resounded like gold and iron, echoing in the audience, with a decisive aura that never returned.
Everyone in the Eighth Army is looking at Jiang Cheng.
Many people have a look of fear on their faces, but surprisingly no one flees.
maybe because they personally pressed the Fourth Army to the ground and blasted them with a hammer, and they had something in their bones that they didn't have before.
Mengchun and Chi Ling's breath was trembling, Yin Ping tried hard to suppress the beating heart~IndoMTL.com~, but it was difficult to hide the worry on their faces.
and Songyan Zhizun is silently observing Jiang Cheng.
He wanted to see what else the coach who didn't play the cards according to his routine could do.
Is it possible to have a real monstrous battle with the Tianle Army under your name?
If that happens, it's all over.
No matter who wins, there will be a defeat in the end, and there will be no winners.
Under this dull, depressing and tense atmosphere, Jiang Cheng, who was in the focus of the audience's sight, suddenly laughed.
"Haha?"
"Explain? What do I need to explain?"
He looked at the murderous Fourth Army, and stared at them without backing down.
"If I remember correctly, some people have told me some great truths vigorously before."
"For example, if you can't keep your own equipment, you don't deserve to be called a legion."
"For example, such a waste, it deserves to be robbed."
"For example, if my equipment is robbed, I will have no face to come out to meet people, so why should I come out and call out?"
"Oh yes, and the most classic sentence..."
"A fairy can't even protect their own Taoist artifacts, that means they are not worthy of possession at all, which means that those equipments are not what they should have, and they have no relationship with them."
His gaze locked on the leader Meng Lin.
"You said this, right?"