Chapter 1542 Level 4 Turbid Demon

Latest website: Jiang Cheng knew that Linghou had no loyalty to him from the beginning.

But this guy cursed himself to death when he came up, but he still made him laugh.

"You really don't want to see me alive?"

Ling Hou explained quickly.

"No, no, I was just worried that something bad might happen to Coach Jiang, so I said the wrong thing in a hurry."

"I don't know how much I hope that you will be safe and sound, and that you will be victorious. I even secretly pray for this..."

Brother Cheng is not stupid, he basically guessed most of it from what he said before.

It seems that Linghou knew about this group of turbid demons in advance.

Otherwise, he would not be sure that he would die.

"Okay, I asked you to find other turbid demons. Have you found them?"

Linghou didn't move, so of course he didn't find anything.

"Well, maybe the turbid demons around here are hiding too deep..."

Brother Cheng interrupted him impatiently.

"Okay, okay, I can't handle even a small thing, so what do I need you for? If I don't find him, I'll come back quickly. I'll know that I can't count on you."

Ling Hou almost twisted his nose in anger.

Damn it, do you really treat me like a grandson?

Of course Linghou didn't want to join Jiang Cheng, but after his chest rose and fell violently several times, he gradually calmed down.

With so many turbid demons ahead, how could Jiang Cheng not die?

Did he go in the wrong direction and miss those turbid demons?

In this way, he quickly caught up with three more legions.

The two sides are not too far apart.

When they met again, the Eighth Legion didn't even raise their heads. Everyone was busy cutting up the remains of the Zhuo Demon and dividing the spoils.

The three legions on the other side were dumbfounded.

"Fuck, what happened?"

"Taishi Zhuomo? They have killed a large number of Zhuomo?"

"How long have we been apart?"

"too fast?"

"That was the Taishi Zhuomo. Isn't it very powerful? How could it be destroyed so quickly?"

Looking at the remains of the Zhuo Demon all over the ground, they are all rare treasures.

Many people are extremely jealous, and their mentality immediately becomes unbalanced.

The reason why the 5th, 6th and 7th legions rushed to the front line was of course led by Ling Hou.

But the greater motivation is still to grab the spoils.

As a result, they were separated for a while, and the Eighth Legion had enough meat.

And they still had nothing.

Many people even secretly complained about Ling Hou and others.

If you hadn't proposed dividing the troops just now, we would have caught up with this train.

You said you have nothing to do and why are you giving random orders?

As a result, we don’t even have any soup now.

Ling Hou was in a worse mood than them.

"Did you really meet those evil demons?"

"How could this be won? It's totally wrong!"

He didn't believe it at all, and his questioning eyes even fell on Supreme Song Yan as a witness.

"Did the Emperor of Heaven pass by just now and help you kill these evil demons?"

Jiangcheng didn't even have Yuan Qing Immortal Liquid, and the Eighth Legion was already weak and had exhausted its immortal power.

For such a team, if they encounter six to seven hundred demons, the only outcome would be complete annihilation.

Even if one of them escapes, Zhuo Mo loses.

Song Yan shook his head expressionlessly.

"It was Coach Jiang who killed him."

After receiving his authoritative certification, Ling Hou opened his mouth into an O shape.

"Is he alone?"

"That's right."

"This is completely wrong..."

"Why is this wrong?"

Jiang Cheng looked into his eyes meaningfully.

Even if you are really looking forward to my death, you still have to pretend on the surface, right?

If you don't act like this, is it too disrespectful to me?

Ling Hou knew that he had made a mistake, so in order not to be "exposed", he repeatedly accused him to cover up.

"No, no, aren't I shocked by Coach Jiang's strength?"

Several other second-generation ancestors also echoed.

"Yeah, yeah, we think it's a little too unbelievable."

"I can't imagine how you did it, that's why you said that."

"This further proves how miraculous your record is..."

Several people flattered him reluctantly.

Brother Cheng then relaxed his brows.

Then he dug into the storage ring and took out a shining silver jade plate.

"The generals of your three legions, the commanders of each battalion, and the captains of more than 500 people, all inject a ray of immortal power into this."

"Next, if you find Zhuo Mo, let me know. I can know the location immediately."

The effect of this jade plate was obtained from the evil immortal that was killed before.

The effect is similar to Xiang Li's picture scroll sand table.

The front line is a land filled with turbid air. It is difficult to determine the direction and the soul cannot find the way. This thing is still necessary.

Ling Hou and others looked at each other, but shook their heads at the same time.

How could they really help Jiang Cheng find Zhuo Mo.

What if after finding it, he was killed by the Zhuo Demon before Jiang Cheng arrived?

What's more, I am a noble person, why should I work for this kid?

He rolled his eyes and said, "Coach Jiang, I don't think this is appropriate."

"how?"

Ling Hou knew that normal reasons could not convince Jiang Cheng.

During this period of time following Jiang Cheng, I learned how to do what he likes.

"After the troops are divided, we won't be able to listen to your teachings at close range!"

Several other second-generation ancestors also understood it.

"That's right, in that battle just now, we didn't get to witness your heroic act in killing the Zhuo Demon."

"If we go back in the future, won't we have to regret it for the rest of our lives?"

"What's the point of coming to the front line if we can't fight side by side with Coach Jiang?"

Brother Cheng said to himself, do you think I am old and my brain is not working well?

However, the flattery sounds really nice. I planned to let you go back, but since you insist on seeking death, then just follow.

"Okay then, just follow."

At his order, the three legions all burst into laughter.

They also heard just now that Jiang Cheng had solved the Zhuo Mo by himself.

In other words, there will be no danger in following him, but there will be some benefits.

The army continued to advance.

Because they walked into the depths of the turbid air, the further inside, the more turbid demons entrenched themselves.

This time, after the army had only moved forward for two hours, a large number of Zhuo Demon figures appeared in front of them again.

If you look at it from a distance, you can see that there are thousands of them!

The head one is even more obviously different from the other turbid demons.

The body shape looks similar to other turbid demons, but the whole body is as clear and transparent as black crystal.

At a glance, you can even see the back from its front.

"Fourth level turbid demon!"

Song Yan and Ling Hou screamed almost at the same time.

"Oh my God, a fourth-level one actually appeared!"

"There are also twelve third-level turbid demons!"

If Jiang Cheng's record just now was worse, they would definitely turn around and run away now.

In the past, for the fourth-level turbid demons, either seven or eight gods would join forces, or the Emperor of Heaven would personally take action.

If anyone else comes across it, they will definitely die.

Looking at the roaring demon, Linghou swallowed his saliva, feeling very uneasy.

"Jiang, Coach Jiang, are you still sure?"