The World’s Strongest Legion System

After walking for more than two hundred meters, I just saw a third fat magma worm crawling out of the magma, and a huge scorpion tail suddenly protruded from the ground, stabbing the magma worm squarely.

"I'll go, dare to grab me!" Li Wenhao was anxious, and rushed up.

"Seven layers of dragon killing, the first layer of defense breaking!"

"Seven levels of dragon killing, second level of bone cracking!"

After a big battle, they snatched back the magma worm, killed a fifth-tier fire scorpion by the way, and then turned around and ran away.

A sixth-order fire scorpion about 50 meters behind him followed closely with a group of fifth-order fire scorpions.

Huge scorpion tails, like machine guns, fired red light. The sixth-order scorpion tails were even more powerful. The red light they fired was like a missile, which made Li Wenhao jump up and down.

Ten minutes later, I ran away from the magma river and wandered around in a criss-crossed hole before I got rid of it.

"It's so insidious, it's all hidden in the soil!" Li Wenhao angrily pulled out a red crystal from his buttocks, and the corner of his mouth twitched in pain.

He is not afraid of fire and poison, but this thing really hurts.

After changing his clothes, he took a detour and ran back. This time, he secretly made up his mind not to fight scorpions, but only to catch insects.

"Why do these murals look familiar?"

Passing by a remaining stone wall, Li Wenhao stopped. He saw some weird murals on the stone wall.

There is a painting of a human being with a black body, kneeling in front of a temple-like hall, raising his hands to the sky, and bursting out flames.

There are warriors with half-body burning flames fighting monsters with horns, and generals with flames all over their bodies directing battles in the sky.

What is even more exaggerated is that several tens of meters tall flame giants walked out of the magma with flame whips in their hands.

In the background is a burning city, with countless horned monsters pouring out of a huge gate of light.

"Is this ancient city related to the Yan Clan?" Li Wenhao frowned and looked at it for a long time, and finally moved on.

The black people painted on the stone wall can still emit fire, which is very similar to the Yan people who are the strongest among the eight royal families in the Dylan plane.

Could it be that the Yan Clan once established a huge dynasty on the seventh plane?

Or, the Yan tribe itself is a race of the seventh plane, and later migrated to the Dylan plane because of these horned monsters?

But where did these bullhorns come from?

There are two horns on the head, a human shape, a huge body, a short tail, and wings, which is awesome. I have never heard of such a monster in the seventh plane!

"Boom," not far away, suddenly the neighing of fire scorpions and the sound of fighting came from a distance.

Li Wenhao opened the ten-mile sand table and took a look, then turned his head and flew over.

This is a relatively narrow passage. On the ground covered with magma ash, two fifth-tier fire scorpions blocked a dark-skinned young man holding a red spear in a narrow hole.

One of the fifth-order fire scorpions was wrapped in a red metal chain and had two red spears stuck in its head. It looked badly injured.

"Hiss!" The two fifth-tier fire scorpions kept attacking with their scorpion tails and sharp claws, watching huge boulders flying, and the cave was about to collapse.

"This black boy has really bad luck!" Li Wenhao rubbed his chin, hesitating a little, unable to make a move.

Judging from the situation at the scene, this black boy should have set a trap to deal with one, but for some unknown reason, two fifth-level fire scorpions appeared.

"Look at this kid's dark skin, save him once!"

"Boom," the hole collapsed, and the black boy inside had the guts to stab the wounded Fire Scorpion with all his might.

Judging by the posture, he is going to pull a back when he is dying!

"Poison Dragon Drill!"

At the critical moment, Li Wenhao descended from the sky, and in his hand, the sixth-level three-pointed Golden Crow Spear, like a poisonous dragon, hit the head of the intact Fire Scorpion.

"Hiss," amidst the hiss, he stepped on the injured fire scorpion's head with the spear again, "bang, bang," twice in a row, and the two fifth-level fire scorpions fell to the ground one after another.

"Foreigner, why did you destroy my coming-of-age ceremony!"

Unexpectedly, after being rescued, the Hei boy was not only not grateful, but held his spear fiercely, staring at Li Wenhao with an expression as if he had been greatly insulted.

"Boy, are you blind or stupid? I saved you, okay?" Li Wenhao glared at the guy unhappily, and conveniently put away the corpses of the two fifth-order fire scorpions.

Even the iron chains and spears made of red metal were not spared.

He has a little black brother on earth, but he is not very angry even if he is so confused.

"Wait a minute, I don't seem to have seen you?" Lu Lu stared at a pair of big black eyes, as if he had discovered some big secret.

"Nonsense, I just came here today, how could you have seen me?" Li Wenhao replied angrily, why the brain circuit of the black guy always doesn't match him.

"You really weren't sent by my father?" Lu Lu scratched his head, still refusing to believe it.

"My sixth-level peak strength, do you think your father can send me?" Li Wenhao probably guessed the origin of this black boy, and he was probably one of those people in the west.

Even on the murals, those suspected descendants of the Yan tribe might be.

"That's not necessarily true, my father is at the seventh rank!" Lu Lu retorted unconvinced, but believed that the other party was not sent by his father.

Among the foreigners I know in the clan, the strongest one is only at the fifth rank!

"Seventh rank, so your father is the strongest in the tribe?" Li Wenhao smiled, this black boy is easy to coax, and he got out of his old trick with a single sentence.

At least he now knows that the opponent's tribe has seventh-level masters, and their strength is not bad!

"That's not true, my grandfather and my second uncle are also at the seventh rank!" Lu Lu raised his head arrogantly, how could he know that he had already sold out all the veterans of the tribe.

"Okay, I'm your neighbor, King Langya. The camp west of the ruins is mine. You can trade whatever materials your tribe needs in the future."

Li Wenhao continued to fool around with a smile. This black boy looked like a young seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was already a quasi-fifth rank. He must have eaten a lot of treasures.

If they are really descendants of this ruined ancient city, the treasure in their hands is unimaginable!

After all, thousands of years ago, or even tens of thousands of years ago, such a huge ancient city could be built, which is definitely not an ordinary force.

"Langya King Li Wenhao, I've heard of you!" Lu Lu rolled his eyes, and immediately changed his face: "Hey, big brother, my name is Lu Lu, and I'm the young patriarch of the Sun Tribe.

You see, today is my coming-of-age ceremony, and I want to kill a fifth-level fire scorpion alone.

Or, can you help me out by giving me one?

Don't worry, when my father dies, I will become the leader of the tribe, and I will repay you even more! "

"I'll go!" Li Wenhao turned his head and looked at this black boy with a toothache. How unlucky it must be to give birth to such a thing.

At the same time, it's also a bit of a pain in the ass, the bullshit Sun Tribe, the coming-of-age ceremony has to kill a fifth-level fire scorpion alone, the card is so high, isn't it afraid of breaking the fireworks?