The World’s Strongest Legion System

"King!"

"I have seen the king!"

"Your Highness!"

Going forward, there are three red Huoling ten thousand camps, which are finished in the shape of guarding the large tent of the Chinese army.

Huo Qianyao, accompanied by two Huo Ling leaders of the same seventh rank, Huo Qianjue and Huo Qianheng, bowed to salute.

The extra 20,000 Fire Spirits and the two seventh-rank leaders, except for killing the Yan Clan infantry, the rest came from 200,000 Horrors!

There are not many warriors who are afraid of people, and the explosion rate is low, but fortunately, there are enough numbers.

"Get up, let the soldiers have a good rest, it's up to you to win the city tomorrow!" Li Wenhao saw these three seventh steps, his eyes narrowed with joy, and he was really happy in his heart.

If we talk about harvest, the newly added 20,000 fire spirits, twenty sixth-level fire spirit leaders, and two seventh-level big leaders are the biggest gains in the past few days!

The overall strength of the Langya Army has been greatly improved!

He now holds 30,000 fire spirits and 10,000 gold-armored warriors, with a straight waist and full confidence, and he feels like he is the only one in the world.

"I'll wait, and I will live up to your majesty's entrustment!"

The three of Huo Qianyao saluted excitedly, among them, Huo Qianjue and Huo Qianheng stayed behind to rectify the army, and Huo Qianyao followed behind Li Wenhao.

Entering the large tent of the Chinese army, Wei Gu brought two stewards of the Black Gold Chamber of Commerce, lying on a table full of ledgers, doing calculations.

"Your Highness, are you back?" Wei Gu got up quickly when he heard the movement, and greeted him excitedly with a ledger: "I've already done the calculations, and the business of this trip will be paid for by my Black Gold Chamber of Commerce. income."

"Forget it, let's go!" Li Wenhao took over the account book and looked at it. There is no problem with the transaction prices and quantities of various commodities such as black iron and elves, and he handed it back to Wei Gu: "Remember, the conditions for my withdrawal are Two, the first is to establish a stronghold on the Dylan plane.

Second, the Yan Clan handed over the Emperor Yan Order to rob Tiechuan Wang's family!

Before tomorrow morning, if I don't see the Emperor Yan's decree, I will flatten Meishan! "

"Your Highness, I've memorized it all, but I'm a little confused. What kind of treasure is this Emperor Yan Token? Can it compare to the super black iron mine in Shangmeishan?" Wei Gu took the account book, very puzzled.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't?" Li Wenhao frowned, and reprimanded: "This Emperor Yan Ling is the patriarch of the Sun Tribe, begging me to get it back for them.

Since I, Li Wenhao, have promised my friend, I must do it! "

"Your Highness is an honest gentleman, I admire you, I will leave now!" Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Wei Gu hurried away.

As for the reason Li Wenhao said, he only believed half of it, and he was very skeptical that the Emperor Yan's decree was related to the treasure in the desert ruins.

"Brother, I'm back!"

Not long after Wei Gu and his party left, the black boy Lu Lu, whom he hadn't seen for a few days, suddenly entered the big tent yelling.

"Oh, Lulu?"

Li Wenhao stood up in surprise, strode up to meet him, and gave Hei boy a hug: "Didn't you say that you have something to do and you need to go to the depths of the Hengduan Mountains? It's only been a few days, and you're back?"

After leaving Qiaoguan, Lu Lu led his men into the mountain. He didn't ask about the secrets of the Sun Tribe.

If you think about it, you can guess some. As an ancient tribe handed down from ancient times, how could it be possible that there are no friends.

"Hey, don't mention it!" Lu Lu sat down very annoyed, picked up the fried chicken on the table and gnawed: "My father asked me to take the token to find the Savage King, but I found it when I entered the mountain.

The savage tribe in charge of communication was slaughtered. The deep mountain is so big, without savages to lead the way, how could I find it?

I simply sent a few people back to the tribe to report the news, and then I came back. It is still fun to fight the Yan people with you! "

"Someone attacked the tribe of savages, who is so bold?" Li Wenhao took out two hamburgers and two bottles of fat boy water, and put them on the table.

He looked a little surprised. He didn't expect Lu Lu to find out that he was the king of savages, let alone that deep in the mountains, someone would dare to slaughter the tribe of savages.

It can't be the sects of Tianyi, it's good if the savages don't bully them on weekdays!

"It's a blood monster, I found this at the scene!" Lu Lu opened a bottle of fat house water, waved his hand, and threw a white blood monster claw on the ground.

"Ice Blood Monster, Uncle Ice!"

Li Wenhao recognized it at a glance, it was the ice blood monster in Bingbo's hand, and there was Aunt Xue's faint breath on this paw.

"It's him. On my way back, I met a seriously injured Tianyi monk who said that Uncle Bing called himself the bishop of the Sand God Sect, wandering around the outskirts of the Hengduan Mountains.

Regardless of whether it is a human or a mysterious beast, they will be killed when they see it, and it is specially used to cultivate blood monsters. "

When Lu Lu said this, he added another sentence: "But this idiot, who dared to attack the savage tribe, probably won't live long!"

"You're right. According to the news I got, the savage Wang Agulie is not very good-tempered, and he is very defensive!" Li Wenhao nodded, approving Lulu's words.

Uncle Bing provoked Qiankun Dao, so Tianyi and other sects would be fine.

Dare to provoke the savage king of the eighth rank, it is purely looking for death.

Now that he has activated his bloodline, his combat power is infinitely close to the eighth level, and he feels terrifyingly strong, which is beyond the reach of the ordinary seventh level.

What's more, an old monster like the Savage King who has been promoted to the eighth level for many years, and a sixth-level ice uncle, even with a group of ice blood monsters with sixth-level strength, are not enough to be slapped!

Inside Meishan Pass.

Shapu Youhe, Baimu Qinghuo, Yanguangzu, Yanhuo, the four seventh ranks, had different expressions after hearing Wei Gu's report.

Shapu Youhe and Bermuda Young Husband expressed their joy.

"Li Wenhao wants to establish a stronghold in the Dylan plane. This is completely acceptable. As long as the reinforcements come, we can go back at any time!" Sha Pu Youhe slapped the table hard with a loud voice: "I agree!"

The young husband of Baimu followed closely and said, "I have heard about Emperor Yan, it is the token of Emperor Yan in ancient times.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and this token is useless if you think about it, why don't you just send it to Langya.

The Langya camp outside the city has an army of 400,000 to 500,000 troops, dozens of seized spar cannons, and hundreds of black iron cannons, we simply cannot defend it.

Guangzu, Yanhuo, the two adults, what do you think? "

"No, we can't agree to hand over the Emperor Yan's order!" Yan Huo shook his head sullenly and refused.

"Why, isn't it just a broken token? Emperor Yan has been dead for more than 10,000 years, so what's the use of keeping it?" Sha Pu Youhe was dissatisfied and got angry again.

"Brother Sha Pu calm down for now, let me ask!"

The young husband of Baimu stopped Shapu Youhe and looked at Yanhuo: "Master Yanhuo, you have to think about it, are you really going to ruin the city for an antique?

Don't forget, our regent has promised that the super dark iron mine in the back mountain will be jointly developed by you and me.

Once it is occupied by Langya, will it be difficult to take it back?

Who will be responsible for such a huge loss? "