Chapter 1543 Can’t Steal the Limelight

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Jiang Cheng didn't even draw his sword and charged forward without looking back.

Anyway, the Dharma realm is ineffective against the turbid demon.

Although the sword attack can tear the turbid demons apart, they can be reorganized immediately.

So why waste the effort?

From the perspective of the Eighth Legion, this is normal.

But in the eyes of the other three legions, this is simply ridiculous.

Could this mean going up to die?

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Cheng was once again surrounded and submerged by layers of turbid demons.

There was a violent commotion immediately in the three legions of the 5th, 6th and 7th.

"It's over!"

"Coach Jiang is dead?"

"No way……"

Linghou was also shocked.

Isn't it?

Even if he was really killed by the turbid demon, it shouldn't be such a nonsensical way of committing suicide!

He quietly mentioned the immortal power, looked at the mountain of dark shadows of the turbid demon over there with surprise and suspicion, and was ready to grease his feet and run away at any time.

And then, a figure fell down from the huge mountain.

It's a turbid demon.

That's right, Jiang Cheng is repeating his old tricks this time.

When the turbid energy of the turbid demon invaded his body, the Immortal Tree of Enlightenment lit up again, emitting a radiant halo.

As a result, the invading turbid air was extracted again.

Not a single hair on Jiang Cheng's body was hurt.

This group of turbid demons has also entered the cycle of suicide.

"Hahaha!"

The Eighth Legion was in jubilation.

"Sure enough, Coach Jiang has begun to show off his power again."

"This is Coach Jiang's special melee style, the only one of his kind!"

They even raised their eyebrows proudly at the other three.

"You all should learn a lesson and don't yell about anything!"

Ling Hou felt that his cognition was a bit subverted.

Still carrying something like this?

Doesn't it mean that you can't get close to the turbid demons, and you should fly kites as much as possible to consume their turbid energy, and finally find a way to deliver a fatal blow?

What does this mean in front of me?

Looking at the Zhuomo that dropped like a dumpling, he felt that the frontline common sense he had heard before was all nonsense.

Isn't this easy to deal with?

Listening to the cheers and cheers of the Eighth Legion next to him.

Looking at the shocked and admiring looks of many immortals from the 5th, 6th and 7th legions next to him, he felt a little unhappy.

You are my subordinates, and you are about to take the surname Jiang Cheng?

This is simply unreasonable!

And what is their purpose in coming to the front line this time?

Seeing Jiang Cheng showing off, why not flatter him and give him gifts?

So what is he planning?

He gritted his teeth and felt that he couldn't go on like this.

The plan to trap Jiang Cheng was ruined this time, but I couldn’t go on an expedition with Lao Shi in vain!

Aren't you awesome? Then I'll take the credit too!

Thinking of this, he gave an order to one of his confidants.

"Next, you use the Immortal Immortal Artifact to record my heroic appearance during the battle."

The commander was still a little puzzled.

I thought to myself, with your strength, how can you show any heroic demeanor in battle?

Is it possible that you want to fight the evil demon?

Isn’t that sending someone to death?

But after a second thought, he figured it out.

At present, all the Zhuo Demons are attacking Jiangcheng inexplicably, completely ignoring the others.

Ling Houfei flew nearby and waved his sword in a pose. There was no danger.

And if the 'shooting angle' were better, outsiders would just think that the Zhuo Demons falling all over the sky were killed by Ling Hou from the air.

As for Jiang Cheng...

He was submerged inside and no one could see him.

As long as the mouths of the four legions were sealed, who would know that he was the one who hit them?

What's more, even if word spreads, it can be said that Linghou and Jiang Cheng worked together to kill thousands of turbid demons!

"clear!"

The commander understood the situation and set up the Immortal Immortal Photography Device, and the 'lens' was firmly locked on Ling Hou.

The latter adjusted his expression and raised his sword high towards the tens of thousands of people here.

"Coach Jiang is trapped by the turbid demon!"

"His situation is precarious!"

"As an immortal general of the Tianle Army, I, Lord Ling, can't sit back and ignore it?"

The sword in his hand was pointed directly at the layers of turbid demons in the void in the distance, and his tone was generous and tragic.

"You all hold your ground here!"

"I'm going to rescue Coach Jiang alone!"

Seeing his heroic figure flying towards the group of turbid demons without hesitation, everyone present almost vomited.

What the hell, do you think we are blind?

Coach Jiang was having a great time killing there, and the corpse of the Zhuo Demon was like a dumpling, why do you need to bother him?

Save him?

Where is the face?

It's obvious that he wants to grab the credit, yet he says it so grandly.

However, they could only curse in their hearts.

Watching Ling Hou swing his sword at Zhuo Mo from afar, he didn't even get a single ounce of energy out of him. He just put his sword out into the air, and there was a 'camera' following him the whole time.

The other six second-generation ancestors could not sit still.

Ling Hou can take the credit, why can't we?

Who would think it’s too much credit?

So these six people also shouted loudly.

"Brother Ling, I'm afraid you alone are not enough, I'm here to help you!"

"How can we save Coach Jiang without me?"

"Even if I pay for it with my life, I can't watch the Tianle Army's leader being killed!"

Many people in the Eighth Legion actually vomited on the spot.

It's not too disgusting for these guys to act.

That’s all Linghou, he is still a Taoist master after all.

Some of you are just supreme beings.

Is that small body enough for the lowest level first-level turbid demon to digest?

No matter what they thought, the six second-generation ancestors still rushed forward impatiently.

Follow Ling Hou's example and use the air output in the direction of the Zhuo Demon.

Not only did people outside see this scene, but Jiang Cheng inside also saw it.

Although he was overwhelmed by the turbid demon, he was busy with the Immortal Tree of Enlightenment.

He himself has nothing to do, he just provides a place for Zhuo Mo to commit suicide.

Seeing the performance of these seven second-generation ancestors, Brother Cheng felt that it was time to send them to the West.

He originally had no feelings for Ling Hou and the others.

After all, he didn't have much idea about the three legions, 5, 6 and 7.

But he couldn't stand it, Ling Hou and others came up again and again.

It didn't matter that he had repeatedly revealed his intention to murder him. Brother Cheng wanted to die one more time anyway.

The problem is that these guys are actually stealing his limelight now.

Trying to put his achievements on his own head.

This is Jiang Cheng's reverse scale.

He clicked on the system, planning to make a wave of invisibility.

Although after becoming invisible, nearby turbid demons can still hit him, but the surrounding turbid demons will lose their target at that moment.

At this time, they will automatically lock on the nearest target.

The ones closest to them were Ling Hou and others.

When the time comes, Ling Hou and others will be torn apart by the Zhuo Demon without any suspense.

It’s a worthy death!

And he appeared again, showing off his power and avenging General Lingxian and others...

It’s exciting to think about.

Just as he was about to start implementing this perfect plan, he felt a sudden shock inside his body!

A large piece of the turbid gray mist that had been extracted suddenly fell down.