"Don't say we didn't give a chance."

"Since you swear that we robbed it, you can come in and search it."

Many commanders and captains of the fourth Corps even pretended to give way to a passage.

"As long as we find it, we will recognize it."

"But if you can't find it, it's slander. Don't blame us for getting angry then!"

Meng Chun, Chi Ling and the eighth Legion immediately jumped up.

"OK, just search!"

"Yes, someone beat me before. I can still recognize it!"

"Go and search the fortress of their fourth Legion!"

"OK, ok..."

After listening for a while, Jiang Cheng could also hear that the wave of equipment of the eighth Corps could not be found.

The other party really wants to hide. There are 10000 ways to hide.

The simplest thing is to put it directly into a different space.

Who knows which space?

Not really. You can put all those equipment into a storage ring.

Then someone took the storage ring and hid it outside.

No matter how powerful, I can't find it.

Of course, Jiang Cheng is actually OK, as long as he uses a mind reading skill

But considering that it will cost some cents, and it's just to find the original, there's nothing to do.

"You really didn't rob it?"

Meng Lin's face was expressionless and said faintly, "of course not!"

Brother Cheng touched his chin and showed a puzzled expression.

"That's very strange. Why didn't the eighth Legion have the equipment?"

Meng linleng snorted and made no secret of his mockery.

"How do I know? It's up to them to ask themselves."

"If you can't even keep your own equipment, do you deserve to call it an army?"

As soon as he said this, the fourth legion, who had just been choked by the destruction of the large array, immediately caught the opportunity to output a counterattack.

"Yes, if they have lost their things, look for them."

"Come and ask us what's going on? Are we their father and responsible for them?"

"Hahaha, such a waste, you deserve to be robbed!"

"If I were them, I wouldn't have the face to see people when my equipment was robbed. It's good to shout everywhere?"

The eighth Legion was so angry that they were short of breath.

Robbed our things and was so arrogant.

It's unbearable.

Jiang Cheng raised his hand to stop them again.

His eyes were always on Meng Lin.

"Waste or something, isn't that a little too much?"

"Too much?"

Meng Lin smiled with a playful smile: "an immortal can't even protect his Taoist armor and Taoist instruments. That means they don't deserve to have them at all. It means that those equipment are not what they should have and have nothing to do with them."

"This kind of person is not waste. What is it?"

The city elder brother sighed, "it's normal to be robbed. Your fourth Legion hasn't encountered such a thing?"

"Ha?"

Meng Lin's expression became strange, as if he had heard the funniest joke.

"What are you talking about? Our fourth Legion will be robbed by others?"

"That's ridiculous!"

Our fourth Legion is the division of tigers and wolves. We have always only robbed others. How can it be others' turn to rob us?

That kind of thing doesn't exist.

As soon as his voice fell, his head buzzed.

The huge soul sea seemed to fall down, roaring constantly, stirring the world upside down.

The attack on the soul sea was extremely fatal. His eyes were dark and his consciousness was lax.

No!

How dare he attack himself!

Meng Lin is at least a Taoist priest. Although the purple soul is one level lower than the holy soul, it is not so easy to be destroyed.

He immediately held fast to the clarity of the Lord's soul and forced himself to wake up.

But it's too late.

At the moment of his lax consciousness, Jiang Cheng had shot like lightning and sealed up all his immortal power.

Without the support of immortal power, his purple soul became passive water.

"What did you do!"

He stared at Jiang Cheng in surprise and anger.

Is this guy crazy?

As a coach, it's appalling that he should take action against himself!

However, he didn't see Jiang Cheng's face at all.

Because brother Cheng had long disappeared in place and followed the same pattern, sealing up all the more than ten Taoist leaders behind him.

Then the Holy Spirit covered, and more than 20000 captains and soldiers of the fourth Legion fell down.

The latter is only supreme, heavenly and venerable.

In such a realm, there is no resistance in front of his holy soul.

In fact, the fourth Legion is not so weak.

It's just that Jiangcheng is too strong.

And this shot was too sudden. They were completely caught off guard. They didn't take any precautions.

And who would have thought the coach would do it to his own people?

When the attack really reaches the soul sea, it will be late.

Jiang Cheng's action will not give the other party a chance to respond. It's just like a strong wind sweeping away the dead leaves!

When more than 20000 immortals fell, the other fourth Legion immortals in the periphery finally reacted.

"What are you doing!"

"Are you crazy?"

"Those who attack us are the enemy!"

"Kill!"

The remaining officers and men of the fourth Legion really have only the general in their eyes, not any manager.

One after another sacrificed Taoist weapons and secret treasures, and the murderous Qi converged to Jiang City in the middle.

At the same time, a roar came from the rear fortress.

"Stop!"

Xiang Li's roar sounded like thunder, shaking the breath around him.

"You dare!"

Before others arrived, the holy soul had collided with Jiang Cheng.

Boom!

The invisible impact scattered, and the afterwaves blew the immortals around back one after another.

The leader of the third Legion will be a powerful Taoist saint.

He has been fighting on the front line all year round, and his combat effectiveness is unfathomable.

He wasn't going to play.

In his opinion, Meng didn't admit it when he was dying, and Jiang Cheng could only suffer a loss in the end.

Who would have thought that this guy dared to attack the fourth Legion in front of so many people.

"Are you crazy..."

The roar stopped suddenly when he arrived at the scene.

Because there was a sword beside Meng Lin's neck, Jiang Cheng's taboo lacked a sword.

"What are you doing?"

Xiang Li stopped in his rage.

Just now he said that Jiang Cheng was crazy. Now he himself is going crazy.

"Nothing, just hope you can be quiet." chengge floated his mouth, as if he had just done a trivial thing.

His border has spread out, enveloping all the more than 20000 people who have been sealed in it.

"Otherwise, if my hand is unstable, I may die."

As he spoke, Meng Lin's neck had oozed blood.

Xiang Li clenched his teeth and cracked his eyes.

Jiang Cheng certainly won't shake his hands. He knows that the blood is warning himself.

This person can really do anything!

From the commander to the soldiers of the fourth legion, everyone had red eyes and sudden green tendons. They wanted to chop Jiang city into pieces.

However, they dare not move again.

The grey haired old man and other staff groups, as well as other commanders of the third legion, all rushed over at this time.

The scene before them had a great impact on them.

How dare the commander take his immortal generals hostage?