Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 1533: Do you need to explain?
Latest URL: The Chief Counselor of the Third Legion, Songyan Zhizun, his old eyes no longer have the wisdom of "everything is under control".
Not long ago, they laughed to see Jiang Cheng being blocked from the formation.
At that time, they all thought they had their own way, and they all waited to see how Jiang Cheng would be teased and taught a lesson by them.
And now, he finally discovered that some people were beyond his predictability.
From the moment Brother Cheng broke the formation, the situation slid in another direction.
The seemingly reckless and domineering method smashed their so-called plan to pieces.
Xiang Li slowly closed his eyes, trying to suppress the anger in his heart.
He didn't want to watch anymore.
Now I just want to wait for this ridiculous farce to end, and then see how Jiang Cheng ends up.
The remaining 20,000 people in the arena were quickly robbed.
Everyone was clean and tidy, many people were stripped down to only a pair of underpants, and their bodies were covered with scars, it was almost sad to see and hear.
Many people in the Fourth Legion lost their temper after being beaten, and panic and confusion even appeared on their faces.
And more people simply passed out under the embarrassment and indignation.
Their sense of superiority was wiped out, and even their hearts were devastated.
Where can I see the demeanor of an elite teacher?
This scene made the surrounding legions gasp.
This is too miserable!
They silently included the Eighth Legion in the list of not to be provoked.
With Coach Jiang backing this 'security brigade', if you provoke them, you will only be retaliated several times.
They don't want to be treated like this.
Everyone in the Eighth Legion was in high spirits, washing away their previous discoloration.
They are quite good at being human, and all the dozens of Dao artifacts above the seventh rank that they snatched were handed over to Coach Jiang for safekeeping.
Brother Cheng is very pleased.
By the way, Meng Lin was picked up too.
As the chief general of the Fourth Legion, although Meng Lin is only a Daoist, he rarely wears an eighth-order Daoist armor, which is still worth a lot of immortal points.
The latter no longer roared and roared, but silently let Jiang Cheng do what he did.
After doing all this, Brother Cheng finally removed the barrier and took back 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.
"Master Jiang!"
He gritted his teeth tightly, and the sound was squeezed out from between his teeth.
"Do you think this is over?"
Brother Cheng looked at him in surprise, and then at the Eighth Legion next to him who was making a lot of money.
He shrugged.
"What else?"
"The bad incident of the Eighth Army being looted has been satisfactorily resolved, avoiding greater disturbances within the Tianle Army."
"Everyone is satisfied, everyone is happy."
"It's time to go..."
The few legions onlookers were all powerless 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?
Besides the Eighth Legion, who else is happy?
Xiang Li almost couldn't hold back his urge to get violent on the spot.
He swore that if Jiang Cheng didn't have the identity of the coach, he would definitely have a life-and-death duel with him!
"Should you give us a reasonable explanation for the fact that you took the Eighth Army to rob the Fourth Army?"
Accompanied by his words, Meng Lin on the other side, who had already been driven mad by hatred, yelled loudly!
"The fourth legion belongs, all line up!"
His voice was full of strong hatred and killing intent.
You don't need to feel it carefully at all, you can directly see the soaring evil spirit.
"Ready to fight!"
"Target - the Eighth Legion!"
There are more than 40,000 people in the Fourth Army.
The more than 20,000 people just now were 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 sources.
All aimed at the Eighth Army.
In an instant, the situation in the audience changed, and the oppressive feeling that the storm was about to come had already condensed into reality, impacting everyone's defenses.
Obviously there are only more than 20,000 people, but the feeling is not inferior to hundreds of thousands of evil immortals!
Ling Hou and the others couldn't help retreating.
Although Jiang Cheng and Xiang Limenglin's breakup is what they most want to see.
But at the moment when it happened, he realized that some of his previous thoughts were a little naive.
In the past, he felt that the three legions under his command could be compared to one of the third or fourth legions no matter how bad they were.
This is also one of the confidences for him and Huan Chang Xiang Li Menglin to fight against courtesy.
But now he suddenly discovered that the hundreds of thousands of people under his command might not be enough to kill the half-crippled Fourth Army.
A new battle is imminent.
Xiang Li slowly raised his right hand, temporarily stopping Meng Lin, who was showing his fighting spirit.
He stared at Jiang Cheng, and said expressionlessly: "Jiang Cheng, if you can't give us an explanation that satisfies us today, then I can't guarantee what the Fourth Army will do."
"Soldiers on the front line cannot tolerate being trampled by some Xiaoxiao."
"In order to appease their anger, what's the point of tearing up the Eighth Army, even making trouble in the Zixiao Temple?"
His voice was like a clash of gold and iron, echoing in the audience, with a decisive momentum of no return.
Everyone in the Eighth Army was looking at Jiang Cheng.
A look of fear appeared on many people's faces, but surprisingly no one escaped.
Perhaps it was because they had pressed the Fourth Army to the ground with their own hands just now, and they had something in their bones that they didn't have before.
Both Meng Chun and Chi Ling's breathing trembled, Yin Ping tried his best to restrain his beating heart, but he couldn't hide the worry on his face.
As for Songyan Supreme, he silently observed Jiang Cheng.
He wanted to see what else this coach who didn't follow the routine could do.
Could it be possible to have a truly monstrous fight with the Tianle Army under his name?
If that happens, it's all over.
No matter who wins, it will be a defeat in the end, and there will be no winner.
In this dull and tense atmosphere, Jiang Cheng, who was at the focus of everyone's attention, suddenly laughed out loud.
"Haha?"
"Explain? Do I need to give an account?"
He looked at the murderous Fourth Legion ~IndoMTL.com~ and stared at them without giving in.
"If I remember correctly, some people told me some great truths before."
"For example, if you can't even keep your own equipment, it doesn't deserve to be called a legion."
"For example, if you are such a waste, you deserve it if you are robbed."
"For example, if my equipment is robbed, I will be ashamed to come out to meet people, how can I come out and call out?"
"Oh yes, and the most classic sentence..."
"If an immortal can't even protect his own Dao weapon, it means that they don't deserve to have it at all. It means that those equipment are not what they should have, and they have nothing to do with them."
His gaze locked on the leader, Meng Lin.
"Is that what you said?"