Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 1547: Complete with tears

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"Jiang Cheng actually died?"

The people of the 3rd and 4th Army were also dumbfounded.

"He is dead, doesn't it mean that the Tianle Army has no coach anymore?"

After a brief astonishment, the crowd burst into cheers.

"Hahaha, deserve it!"

"Who made him so arrogant, this is what he should have ended up!"

"Without his coach, the Tianle Army has returned to normal."

"Yes, we don't need that kind of coach!"

No way, the last time Brother Cheng made a shot against the Fourth Army, these two Army now only hate and anger him, and naturally they don't have a good opinion.

"This is great news."

They didn't have the sorrow of their fellow fighters at all, instead, they were all elated.

"And Linghou and others are also dead!"

"The seven stubborn diseases of the Tianle Army have also been eliminated."

"I found that Chief Jiang did a good job. At least he took the seven people to the funeral."

"Hahaha, on this point, we should remember him too."

"However, that bet..."

"Then it goes without saying that they are all dead, obviously we won!"

"From now on, the Sirius Banner will be ours, and we will be the Sirius Legion!"

"As for the Eighth Army of the Dog Heads, the whole army should be wiped out. It's cheaper for them..."

"Tsk tusk, it's a pity that they were buried together with their good equipment."

They are quite sorry that they failed to humiliate Jiang Cheng and the Eighth Army face to face.

It's a bit unsatisfactory.

And Xiang Li also couldn't hide the joy on his face.

For him, Jiang Cheng's death, Linghou's death, and winning the gambling appointment are all three happy things.

"Come here!"

"Please Sirius Banner!"

The two big flags, one wolf and one dog, have been floating on the open space in front of the fort since the day of the appointment.

"Starting from today, the other legions of the Tianle Army will bow their heads to show respect when they see our Sirius legion..."

"What Sirius Legion?"

A joking and lazy voice came from a distant high in the sky.

"Who?"

Everyone looked up, who was it if it wasn't Jiang Cheng?

And those who followed him were Song Yan, Meng Chun, Chi Ling, and the more than 6,000 members of the Eighth Army.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the five, six, and seven legions below are all straightened.

Are they still alive?

It's impossible!

At that time, the turbid demon clearly counterattacked, and Linghou and others died so simply.

How could the Eighth Army stay in place intact?

And how could Jiang Cheng be still alive?

"Are you still alive?"

Xiang Li's face sank.

Disappointed, he was a little annoyed that the two leaders were talking nonsense.

At this moment, Jiang Cheng also flew down.

The January period is coming soon, and of course he will be back.

"Yeah, I can't die if I want to die. It's so annoying."

This is actually the truth.

But it was full of irony in other people's ears.

"Huh, it's okay to come back alive!"

Meng Lin, who hates Jiang Cheng the most, smiles coldly.

"So I can hand the kobold flag to you!"

"I hope you, the so-called coach, don't end up losing."

There was a burst of laughter from the Eighth Army Corps behind Jiang Cheng.

But this brother pressed his hands down to signal everyone to be quiet.

"I don’t even know our record, so I just announced that you won. Isn’t this a bit too confident?"

Meng Lin's chin slightly raised.

Indifferently: "Do I need to ask about your record?"

The commanders of the Fourth Army behind him couldn't wait to mock, after all, this was the picture they had been waiting for for a long time.

"Does your Eighth Army have any record?"

"Can you get it right?"

"If I were you, I would be embarrassed to come back!"

"Awesome."

Brother Cheng smiled and clapped.

"It seems that you have gained a lot this time."

Xiang Li said lightly: "It's okay, barely enough to see."

Pretend to be this skill, and he will too.

Obviously, the 34th Army overdrafted and played exceptionally well this time, and had an unprecedented record, but they just want to put it lightly.

Jiang Cheng is really interested.

"Then how many turbid demons have you killed this time?"

Xiang Li doesn't even bother to answer in person.

Swimming directly to the witness Yin Ping aside.

"Just let him tell you."

Yin Ping, the commander of the handsome mansion, glanced at Coach Jiang with a wry smile. You made this bet by yourself, so you can't blame me.

"In this month, the third and fourth legions killed 230 Tier 1 turbid demons."

"42 second-order turbid demons!"

"Two Tier 3 Turbid Demons!"

Every time he said, the soldiers of the two legions in the rear held their heads higher and their chests pulled out a little bit more.

In the end, all turned into nostrils to see people.

A month to play a record that could only be gathered in the past hundreds of thousands of years, they have enough reasons to be proud.

After Yin Ping's voice fell, they were waiting for the shocked response of other surrounding groups, and waiting for the eighth group to cry.

However, to their surprise, the reactions of the surrounding four legions were very calm.

I'm embarrassed to blow this record?

The Eighth Army was speechless.

At that time, the five, six, and seven regiments had witnessed the scene of dumplings falling down from the sky.

I doubted living my life for a long time.

It's really hard to be shocked by Xiang Li and others' ordinary record~IndoMTL.com~.

Fortunately, Jiang Cheng is still in support.

"It's rare!"

The brother clapped again.

"Is this the result of your efforts?"

Xiang Li continued to pretend.

"Normally, I barely played a part of our two legions."

Jiang Cheng nodded in agreement.

"Indeed, if this kind of ordinary record is fully exerted, then your two legions will be a little bit stretched."

Xiang Li narrowed his eyes. Why doesn't this sound like a compliment?

And Meng Lin on the side can't wait.

"Enough!"

"At this point, are you still pretending to bluff?"

He pointed at the Eighth Army.

"Hurry up and report your poor record!"

Jiang Cheng sighed sympathetically.

"There is no need to make any tragic comparisons. Anyway, there are more than you. Just declare that we win."

"What are you kidding?"

Meng Lin's saliva stars almost flew out.

"Do you think we are idiots? Want to fool the bet in this ridiculous way?"

The commanders and captains of the third and fourth legions in the rear also clamored.

"Want to fall back after losing?"

"I was so arrogant and arrogant at first, now I have to finish my gambling with tears in my eyes."

"Even if you didn't kill any of you, you must have an explanation!"

"The time to witness which legion is the real waste is coming!"

"The flag-giving ceremony of the Kotou Army, everyone will wait and see..."

They didn't notice the constipation expression of Songyan Supreme standing next to the Eighth Army.

"Okay, we did lose."