Chapter 1541 Song Yan’s Awakening

Latest website: Until seeing this scene, everyone in the Eighth Legion felt completely relieved.

Immediately afterwards, there were loud cheers.

"Victory!"

"Coach Jiang has another great victory!"

"As expected of the invincible Coach Jiang..."

"Damn it, I won again, I'm so excited!"

"Just asking who else?"

Meng Chun and Seki Ling took the lead and rushed to the front to offer fresh flattery.

"It's so stable, it's incomparable!"

"Following Coach Jiang, my mother no longer has to worry about my skin being bruised in battles."

"What a turbid demon? You were so boastful before, but you're still vulnerable in front of Coach Jiang?"

"Come here! Can you give Coach Jiang a little more difficulty? This is not challenging at all for him!"

They were in great spirits and everyone was jubilant.

After all, with the team's two previous records of annihilating evil immortals, there is a certain degree of acceptance of Brother Cheng's miracles.

Song Yan Zhizun is completely suspicious of life.

He has followed Xiang Li on countless expeditions, but has never seen such a thing.

Even if Taoist saints encounter third-level turbid demons, they must be careful around them and often need some helpers.

In the end, this guy killed six of them all by himself.

At the same time, there are also more than 700 first- and second-level turbid demons.

Is this something a human can do?

The most outrageous thing is that Jiang Cheng won using 'close combat' just now.

Once the turbid demon gets close, the turbid energy can easily penetrate into the body.

Under normal circumstances, even if an immortal is surrounded and overwhelmed by so many turbid demons, even if he is only entangled by one turbid demon at close range, he will be declared defeated.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, anyone who told him would think they were talking nonsense.

What kind of combat power is this?

Supreme Song Yan has never seen the Emperor of Heaven take action, but he knows very well that the Emperor of Heaven cannot do what he just did.

Otherwise, the turbid demon would have been wiped out long ago.

After killing the turbid demon and eliminating the danger, he should have joined the celebrating crowd.

But now he is a little unhappy.

Because he knew——Xiang Li was destined to lose.

In one month, the third and fourth legions combined were able to kill 400 turbid demons, which was considered an extraordinary performance.

And there will never be more than two third-level turbid demons.

After just this battle, the bet lost its suspense.

"how so……"

"Who is he?"

Looking at the Eighth Legion cheering around Jiang Cheng in front, he suddenly felt extremely ironic.

"No wonder he treated us that way."

He had found it strange before that Jiang Cheng didn't care at all about offending the Fourth Legion, and it seemed that he didn't care whether the two front-line legions would be loyal to him.

At this time, Supreme Song Yan finally understood.

This person didn't pay attention to the two most elite legions at all.

Because he alone can do better than those two legions.

Before that, Song Yan had always firmly believed that large-scale wars relied on the whole, strategy, equipment, tactics and coordination...

But Jiang Cheng's performance just now shattered his concept to pieces.

It made him a little confused.

It turns out that a war can really be dominated by one person?

The Eighth Army did not play much role as they expected, but they had Jiang Cheng.

This person is enough.

Brother Cheng, who was surrounded by everyone, was not in a very good mood.

He found that after the battle, the turbid energy in his body still did not disappear.

But it still stops in the meridians and soul sea.

What's going on?

But soon, he was immersed in everyone's flattery.

Put this matter behind for now.

No matter what, just show off.

Not to mention, there’s plenty of loot.

Looking at the mountains of corpses of the Zhuo Demon, this brother didn't quite understand the value.

You can only collect part of it first and enter the system warehouse, and use the system to check the price.

Then I discovered that this thing is indeed full of treasures.

The bones of a third-level turbid demon, according to different parts, are roughly equivalent to seventh- and eighth-level weapon refining materials, while the blood is equivalent to seventh- and eighth-level alchemy materials.

The total value of a third-level turbid demon is no less than two to three hundred eighth-level treasures of heaven and earth.

"Developed!"

He almost laughed out loud.

This time the front line is at the right place.

If you still stay in the Heavenly Palace and the Land of Dao Jue, how long will you have to work to get such a rich harvest?

After collecting the third-level and second-level turbid demons, he waved his hand and collected 500 bodies of the first-level turbid demons.

The remaining 100 or so people were divided among them to give some soup to the cheerleaders.

The Eighth Army Corps burst into cheers again, and everyone shouted that they would die for Coach Jiang through fire and water.

A first-level Zhuo Demon corpse, if properly decomposed and used, can be used to refine a sixth-level Taoist weapon and a dozen bottles of sixth-level imperial pills.

Although six thousand people were divided into one hundred heads, and each person could only get a part, it was already a windfall.

The scene was filled with joyful atmosphere.

And Supreme Song Yan suddenly understood something.

Is this how the good equipment of the Eighth Legion came from?

Isn’t this so cool?

After everyone repaired it for a while, Jiang Cheng took out the messenger artifact and began to contact Ling Hou on the other side.

The excuse the Third Emperor used before was to help find the Zhuo Demon.

And now Jiang Cheng is also eager to kill more turbid demons, so it's best to get some of the fourth level ones.

The three legions on the other side, the 5th, 6th, and 7th, are on standby.

Although these three legions are all members of Linghou, not everyone is considered his confidant.

Some commanders and captains still don’t quite understand.

"Are we just waiting here?"

"Didn't you just say that we would divide our forces to search?"

Hearing their questions, the second-generation ancestors around Linghou all sneered.

"search?"

"How many kilograms do you have? Don't you know how many taels you have?"

"This place is deep in the turbid air. If you act rashly and encounter the turbid demon, the entire army may be annihilated."

"That's right, we can't even avoid the turbid demon, so what are we looking for?"

The commanders and captains were even more puzzled.

"Then why are we staying here?"

The corners of Linghou's mouth twitched slightly.

"To collect the body of our brave and fearless Commander Jiang!"

No matter what, he still had to make sure that Jiang Cheng was really dead.

Only in this way can we ask for credit from Emperor Xiu.

"What?"

Many people in the three legions were in an uproar.

"Coach Jiang is dead?"

"how so?"

"Wasn't he alive and well not long ago?"

Linghou clasped his hands behind his back and said leisurely: "Just because I was alive just now, doesn't mean I am still alive now."

Everyone wants to ask, how did you know?

But before they could ask, Linghou's messengers all lit up.

When he clicked it open, Jiang Cheng's image appeared in the void.

"General Lingxian, how are you carrying out my orders? Have you found the lair of the Zhuo Demon?"

Seeing Jiang Cheng's face again, Ling Hou was so frightened that he almost threw the communication artifact away.

"You, how are you still alive?"