The World’s Strongest Legion System

"My lord, what Guangzu said is right. You really can't stay here for long. If you don't leave, I'll go first!" Tie Wang Luo followed impatiently.

He was playing with two black beads in his hand, "jingle, jingle," making a harsh sound.

The voice was just like his mood, irritable and unhappy.

Their Iron King Tribe lost nothing this time, and lost more than a hundred thousand people.

Now I have to take the risk of a super blood tide, I am definitely not happy.

"Wang Luo, your Iron King tribe has developed well in recent years, can you send some more troops here?" Yan Guangzuo pondered for a moment, did not express his opinion, but asked another question.

Tie Wang Luo was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "My lord, each family has its own difficulties.

Our Iron King Tribe has encountered some troubles recently. We found strange portal fluctuations in a subordinate area called the Iron Hoof Tribe, and sent a seventh-level leader to investigate.

As a result, he was chased and killed by the eighth-level night ghost, and only one sixth-level escaped alive. It is said that it is related to a suspected eighth-level strong Yan clan.

This has to remind people of the Yan tribe who led the night ghost group in the Sha tribe's portal square not long ago.

Immediately afterwards, Xiukas, the sword king of the Sand tribe, failed to find the fire dragon, and ran to our tribe to make trouble.

It's not that we covered that Yan Clan member, and even fought with our Great Elder.

There are a lot of opinions in the clan, and they suspect that the Yanjin clan is playing tricks, and they don't want to participate in the internal strife of your Yan clan.

In addition, as the blood tide is approaching, defenses must be deployed everywhere, so it is difficult to send reinforcements in the short term. "

Iron King Luo shook his head at this point, and stopped talking.

Yanguang Zuomu pursed his lips, and leaned back on the chair.

He understood that it would be impossible for the Yanjin family to increase their troops before the blood tide.

At the same time, he knew very well in his heart that although he succeeded in sending his soul, he was not the eighth-level powerhouse before, the patriarch of the Yan Clan, and his power and influence were much smaller.

If it was in the past, he could easily mobilize several million troops from his own clan, but now he is busy summoning souls, and the two tribes of barbarians can't gather enough one million people.

After a long time, Yanguang Zuomu sighed, and his tone was extremely low: "Forget it, let's break out of the camp and go north as you said, and wipe out Langya's side army first.

After the blood tide, let's mobilize our forces again and wipe out Langya in one fell swoop! "

"Your Excellency is wise!" All the generals in the account breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time, and they all bowed their hands to accept the order.

"Father, it's so good!" Yan Guangzu was also relieved, with a smile on his face.

He was really afraid that his father would be in big trouble if he was stubborn and refused to retreat.

The seventh plane has not experienced a blood tide for thousands of years, and it is unknown how many blood monsters have accumulated. The scale of this outbreak is unimaginable.

Not to mention super fissures, the last time super fissures appeared in the territory of the Yan Clan was more than 30 years ago.

The two eighth ranks led a total of 800,000 elite troops, and a miscellaneous army of subsidiary forces. The total strength was over two million, and only half of them died in the end.

Yan Guangzu said again: "Father, do you still remember how serious the damage caused by the super crack that broke out in our territory last time?

Li Wenhao didn't know whether he was going to live or die. Two super cracks appeared in the territory, and only hundreds of thousands of people were sent to defend. How did I think he died this time? "

"Not bad!" Iron King Luo followed closely: "According to the news sent by the Kyoto Chamber of Commerce, nearly twenty cracks have been discovered in Langya.

In addition, Huaibei and the two super cracks of the desert ruins are sure to die.

If he is smarter, concentrates his forces, and finds a safe area to garrison, he may be able to preserve some strength.

If he sent troops to stop the cracked blood tide, I guess, when the blood tide is over, there will be nothing left in Langya.

At that time, we can take down the whole Langya with ease, wouldn't it be wonderful! "

"Master Wang Luo, well said!"

The second shopkeeper of the Kyoto Chamber of Commerce, Zi Chuan Teng, took two steps forward, and said with bright eyes: "The blood tide on the seventh plane this time is not trivial, and it is only in the Eastern Continent.

According to the information we have received, in the giant Rakshasa Empire, Western Turks, Northern Turks, and Tianzhu Kingdom, super cracks have appeared in these big countries.

After this blood wave, the military strength of the entire Eastern Continent will inevitably be severely damaged. If we can gather our troops in advance, we will be ready.

When the blood tide is over, there will be more than one Langya. It is not impossible for us to win more territories, and even directly control the entire Eastern Continent. "

Zi Chuan Teng is ready to take refuge in Yanguang Zuo Mu completely, anyway, he has completely offended Li Wenhao.

According to Li Wenhao's temperament of vengeance, if Langya is not destroyed, his life is in danger.

"That's right, why didn't I think of this, I was so busy fighting with Langya, there are three super black iron mines in the Giant Rakshasa Empire, West Turkic and Northern Turkic, they are also our mortal enemies!"

Iron King Luo patted his forehead, and said excitedly: "Father, we will immediately send someone to send a letter to the clan to explain clearly the situation on the Seventh Continent, and those guys from the Yanjin clan will also be tempted.

It doesn't need much, as long as we recruit another one million elites, it is enough for us to run rampant on the seventh continent. "

"It's indeed an opportunity, I'll send someone back to ask about it!" Tie Wang Luo previously flatly refused to send more troops.

This meeting also nodded with bright eyes, everything is profit.

With benefits, there is no need to urge them, and they are naturally very positive.

"This, isn't this good?" In the big tent, the Yan people and the barbarians were very excited, but the Duke of Monroe was sweating profusely.

It was agreed to help him defeat the Langya people and take back the lost land. How could it be that even the Giant Rakshasa Empire is thinking about it?

In front of him, the Duke of the Giant Rakshasa, talking about it unscrupulously, is this trying to silence him?

Yan Guangzu heard Monroe's whisper, turned his head, and said with disdain at the corner of his mouth: "Monroe, you can join our Yan clan in the future, don't worry, I won't treat you badly!"

"Hahaha, the second master said it well!"

"Monro kowtows quickly, such an opportunity is hard to find!"

"That's right, our Yan Clan doesn't accept all slaves, you're lucky!"

Immediately afterwards, a group of Yan Clan generals in the room laughed and looked at Monroe, as if looking at a clown who could be crushed to death.

"I, I," Monroe's fat face flushed red. After all, he was a respectable figure in the Giant Rakshasa Empire. How could he have suffered such humiliation.

It's a pity that years of pampering and pampering have worn away the blood in his body, and in the end he can only go limp and sit slumped on the ground.

I can't regret it in my heart. Where are these foreigners in front of me, what kind of allies are they? Obviously a robber who took advantage of the fire!

He and the Giant Bear Emperor are just a pair of big fools who lure wolves into the house!

The Monroe Principality is over, and the Giant Rakshasa Empire is also over.