Chapter 1822

In fact, it doesn't matter whether Lu Chen comes or not.

Because of the existence of the battle wall, the defense of the Fanatic Legion has been greatly improved, and it is more than enough to protect itself.

After a whole day of fighting, the entire legion had already adapted to the rhythm of fighting against the half-step true king, and used the protection of the battle wall to strike the enemy, firmly grasping the initiative on the battlefield!

By the time Lu Chen ran over, the half-step true king troops of the enemy clan had long been wiped out, and had already been beaten to pieces.

"I crack!"

When Lu Chen looked down and saw the battlefield over there, his pupils shrank on the spot, "Beat like a bird, what am I doing here?"

I saw that in the battle formation of the Fanatical Legion, there were many battle walls, besieging the enemy.

In the labyrinth of the battle wall, Lingwa is leading the crowd to slay and crush the incoming enemies!

The corpses of the half-step real kings of the enemy clan were strewn across the field, at least six or seven hundred people died, and the rest were struggling, looking for exits to retreat.

"Our legion is so powerful, and another thousand and a half steps will not be enough to kill the true king. We can walk sideways in the land of chaos in the future."

Lu Chen laughed loudly, and immediately descended from the sky, rushed through the magic circle in the high sea and the talismans in the low mountain, and went straight into the labyrinth of the wall, and started killing.

Fanatic Legion is not a group of mobs, but a fixed combat team with Lu Chen as the backbone, well-trained and firm-willed!

Even if Lu Chen is not around, the legion still has a number of powerful core members sitting in command, supporting the operation of the entire legion, and even stabilizing the performance of the legion during wartime.

Although Lingwa didn't explicitly join the Zealot Legion, the entire Legion still took her as the core of the battle, and they fought quite smoothly on the battlefield.

However, as soon as Lu Chen, the backbone, arrived, the battle core of the legion immediately shifted to Lu Chen.

Even Lingwa followed Lu Chen to fight subconsciously, and didn't feel anything wrong about it.

There is a gap in combat power between her and Lu Chen. Once she goes to the battlefield, she will be led by Lu Chen unknowingly.

All the way in martial arts, the strong are respected.

Realm cultivation base, combat power is great!

Although Lu Chen's realm is the lowest, but his combat power is so high, he has long been recognized as the strongest in the battlefield of saints by both the enemy and us!

Otherwise, Wufang City would not have to draw as many as a thousand half-step true kings, just to kill Lu Chen alone!

The arrival of Lu Chen naturally raised the morale of the entire army to a higher level, the fighting became more ferocious, and the beheading of the enemy became more crazy!

"Fuck, Lu Chen is here!"

"Why didn't he come at the beginning of the war? At that time, we were strong and strong, so there must be a chance to kill him."

"That's right, we've been fighting for a day and a night. Our people are almost dead, so why is he here?"

"He's here to pick up the leak now!"

"What a fart, with this perverted army here, we can't have enough for a thousand and a half step true kings, and there won't be any more of him."

"To kill Lu Chen, you need at least ten thousand half-step true kings!"

"Stop rambling, find an exit and get out, or we'll all die here."

Seeing Lu Chen's appearance, the half-step true kings of the remaining enemy clans were even more panicked, unwilling to fight, and desperately looking for an exit.

In Fenghuo City, on the main tower of the city, King Cang's eyes were fixed on Lu Chen. His eyes were very complicated, with annoyance, hatred, surprise... and fear!

"Lu Chen finally appeared, but he came too late, he was useless, and the true king of a thousand and a half steps was almost killed by his people."

"This city lord has been in Fenghuo City for tens of thousands of years, and this is the first time I have seen such a powerful force. Only five thousand jade bone saints brought down thousands of half-step true kings. It is really too strong."

"In my city lord's impression, when Lu Chen brought this force to Fenghuo City for the first time, their realm was not high. They seemed to be sages or something!"

"But how long has it been? It seems like it hasn't been a year. These guys have even repaired the jade bones, and all of them have repaired it. It's really scary."

"In time, if this force grows, it will definitely be an incredible existence!"

"It's really gratifying to have such a powerful force under King Cang's flag!"

The Lord of Fenghuo City said with emotion,

"Mmmmm..."

King Cang's face turned slightly pale, and his response to the Lord of Fenghuo City was quite perfunctory, insincere, and even hard to say.

He wasn't afraid that Tianhuang Academy would be strong, no matter how powerful Zuo Xue was, he wouldn't be too big.

But he has a lot to do with Lu Chen, and he definitely doesn't want Lu Chen to be a big deal!

The 5,000-strong army outside the city was a force brought out by Lu Chen, and it was not under his control. Once it became stronger, it would do him no good.

One of the reasons why he came to Fenghuo City was because he heard that Lu Chen had the power to slay the real king, and he really wanted to verify it.

Fortunately, he has not witnessed Lu Chen's real combat power, but he has witnessed the powerful combat power of that legion. How can he feel happy?

He wanted to kill Lu Chen, but the housekeeper Liao who was sent to kill Lu Chen was killed instead.

Although the person who killed Butler Liao was not Lu Chen, but the enemy.

He always believed that Lu Chen could not escape the death of Butler Liao, and he had long wanted to kill Lu Chen himself.

But Lu Chen was accompanied by a spirit king, and it was inconvenient for him to do it himself due to the relationship between Lu Chen and the spirit king.

He received the wind that King Ling had fallen out with Qingming Palace, and the cooperation between Spirit Clan and Qingming Palace was suspended!

This rekindled his hope. If he could cooperate with the Spirit Race, he would have the right to speak at the top of the human race, and even have the qualifications to enter the core of the high-level race, which would benefit him immensely!

Another reason why he came to Fenghuo City was to come for the Spirit King, to contact the Spirit King, and hope to reach a cooperation with the Spirit King.

In this critical period, even if you want to kill Lu Chen, you have to do it secretly, and get rid of Lu Chen without anyone noticing, so as not to let Ling Wang suspect him.

But with such a powerful army under Lu Chen, it is basically impossible for him to use other forces to get rid of Lu Chen.

Another problem is that even if he wants to do it himself, he has to consider the rumors that Lu Chen has the power to kill the real king!

As for how strong Lu Chen's combat power is and what level of true king he can kill, he needs to figure it out clearly and clearly.

Otherwise, if he didn't kill Lu Chen, but was killed by Lu Chen, then he wouldn't have a chance to cry.

Now, the owner of Fenghuo City doesn't know so many things, and he still compliments him with Tianhuang Academy, which is undoubtedly a blow to him.

"After this battle, Fenghuo City will completely control the land of chaos, and Wufang City will be devastated. In the next few years, I am afraid that there will be no strength to fight back."

The Lord of Fenghuo City became more and more excited as he talked, "My Lord, I finally have a few years to practice quietly."

"Not necessarily, Wufang City's disastrous defeat may turn embarrassment into anger, and continue to increase troops to take revenge regardless of everything!"

King Cang thought for a while, and then said, "Didn't you say that there are four enemy clans who have enmity with Lu Chen, they have lost so many half-step true kings, is it so easy to let go?

It's like at a gambling table, a gambler who is anxious to lose can do anything. "