Chapter 1507

The evil immortal suddenly attacked. Of course, Meng Chun and Chi Ling also noticed the movement.

They were surprised at first. When they went out, they looked at the evil spirit all over the sky, and gradually calmed down again.

It's definitely not up to you to make a fool of yourself in this battle.

Not surprisingly, many people withdrew on the spot after they heard that they were going to fight the evil immortals opposite.

"Sleeping trough? You want us to fight?"

"Are you kidding?"

"How could it be our turn to fight?"

"When I joined the Tianle army, it was agreed that there was no danger?"

"Isn't this my life?"

"No, I can't die!"

Fleeing soldiers all the way, Meng Chun and Chi Ling scolded angrily.

But it's useless.

When they arrived outside the border and saw Jiang Cheng, there were only more than 6000 people left in the original team of 10000.

"Commander Jiang!"

"Ha, here you are."

Brother Cheng didn't care much when he saw that there were fewer people.

"Now that you are here, you can go to war!"

Poop!

Poop!

Meng Chun and Chi Ling knelt down on the spot.

"Commander Jiang, think twice!"

"This... This evil fairy is so powerful that we can't cope with it."

But when I saw the evil immortals on the opposite side, they were like a sea, and their evil spirits were like clouds. I was afraid there were no less than 100000 people.

Just a casual probe, they felt dozens of powerful and terrible smells.

Obviously, that is the realm, which is not inferior to their Taoist respect.

Tianle army did not lack experts, but the experts were either in the front line or took refuge in Huan Chang and Ling Hou.

Meng Chun and Chi Ling are the two Taoists themselves.

Compared with the two of them who haven't done it for hundreds of millions of years, the evil immortals usually live the day of licking blood at the edge of the knife, and their combat effectiveness is not the same.

In this war, if we don't say that 100000 evil immortals are attacking in an all-round way, we can kill several back and forth here by sending a team of 1000 people.

Jiang Cheng didn't pay attention to the evil immortal opposite.

"There's nothing I can't cope with. It's just a small scene."

He doesn't even have a saint. He doesn't even have to do his best.

"Don't worry, your usual performance is handsome and will never be treated badly."

"Follow me. You're all right."

Meng Chun and Chi Ling almost cried.

You forced us out to die. Isn't that unfair?

Return our usual flattery and gifts!

"This is really not good. The opposite side is far beyond our scope. You should inform Huan Chang and Ling Hou quickly!"

"Without them, this wave will be over..."

The city elder brother who was still eager to try was slightly stunned.

"Huan Chang and Ling Hou?"

"Who are they?"

"They are the first immortal general and the fourth immortal general!"

"What are the first immortal general and the fourth immortal general? You mean, there are two other immortal generals under my command?"

Meng Chun doubted that he was pretending to be stupid.

But Jiang Cheng's two-year-old monk couldn't touch his head. He didn't look like a fake at all.

Chi Ling asked in disbelief.

"There are twelve immortal generals under your command. Don't... You know?"

"Ha?"

Brother Cheng is quite an eye opener.

"No one told me such a big thing?"

He blames others.

Meng Chun and Chi Ling were defeated by him on the spot.

Yan Ping also looked dull.

Boss, have you been in the Tianle army for half a month?

Don't ask you to know the tens of thousands of captains under your command like the back of your hand. Twelve immortals regard this as the most basic situation. As the coach, you don't even know?

No wonder he is so Buddhist at ordinary times!

After making trouble for a long time, he didn't even know that the undercurrent of Huaxian mansion was surging?

Huan Chang and Ling Hou have been struggling against each other recently. Are they busy in vain?

People treat them directly as air.

"Yes, there are ten other immortal generals under your command..."

Just as Yan Ping tried to calm down his collapsed mood and try to popularize science for Jiang Cheng in a gentle tone, the atmosphere in the rear Huaxian mansion was killing.

Fifty thousand troops are murderous and ready to go.

They could see the dark clouds in the distance and knew that evil spirits were coming.

Now I'm just waiting for an order, an order to attack.

Compared with the "security brigade", these 50000 people are well-trained and have the professional quality that a heavenly army should have.

As their chief general, Huan Chang looked as usual and sat in the big tent of the Chinese army.

On both sides of him, in addition to a few aides, there are more than a dozen Taoist leaders.

"When shall we go to war?"

Huan Chang, dressed in red heavy armor, closed his eyes slightly, and his breath was long and deep, like a sleeping tiger.

Next to him, a middle-aged Taoist statue dressed as a scribe smiled.

"Of course it's waiting for our new manager to come to the door."

Several commanders laughed.

"That's right. Wait for him to soften and bow his head."

"He must be in a hurry now?"

"He must know who the real master of the music army is this day."