Chapter 1532

The people who rushed in were startled.

Instinctively, I'm a little afraid.

But then it was found that the other party's attack was no threat, just kindergarten level.

I'm kidding. Jiang Cheng is in this town.

The 20000 people of the fourth Legion trapped in the border can't use their immortal power at present, and the divine soul is suppressed by his holy soul.

The origin cannot be communicated, and the legal environment cannot be sacrificed.

In this case, the dignified supreme may not be able to beat the five weak dregs of the imperial realm.

What's more, these people of the eighth Legion are venerable.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

Several talents had just started to move Xianli, but they didn't make a move, so they knocked the team leaders to the ground.

Suddenly surprised.

"Wipe! So weak?"

"Are you crazy?"

A venerable member of the eighth Legion couldn't help but say that he fell to the ground from a supreme captain and forcibly pulled down a six-level Taoist instrument.

"Bring it to me!"

"Ha ha, this gun is higher than my previous grade. I earned it..."

Now, those soldiers of the eighth Legion who stayed in place couldn't help it.

What they were most worried about was that the fourth Legion would retaliate in the future.

Now think about it, whatever!

I didn't offend the fourth Legion before. Didn't they still rob me?

In that case, it's better to rob them first and let out this evil spirit.

"Go!"

Several commanders of the eighth Legion raised their arms and shouted.

"There's nothing to be afraid of. Give it to me!"

"Anyway, their fourth Legion started first!"

Before their voice fell, they were submerged in the crowd.

Where other people still use them to lead, they have already rushed into the barrier.

Everyone has locked their own goal. No matter how angry the other party is, how not to be angry, just press and fall to the ground.

Then there is the Dao Jia Dao weapon and the secret treasure.

As the main force of the front line, the fourth Corps is naturally well equipped.

In particular, there are many commanders and captains in this group, and their equipment is no worse than that of the previous eighth Legion.

In a short moment, the whole eighth Legion fell into the joy of harvest.

Everyone grabs like killing red eyes.

The fourth legion, who was robbed by them, roared and struggled, but it didn't help at all.

Xiang Li and other immortals who watched the third and fourth legions outside were dancing with anger.

"Are you crazy?"

"Crazy!"

"They are all members of the Tianle army. What are you doing?"

"This is your friendly army. Your eighth Legion has no bottom line..."

"Jiang Cheng, don't you stop them!"

"If you don't stop, don't blame us for being rude!"

These threats and accusations were ignored by chengge.

His sword is still near Meng Lin's neck. Who dares to move it?

No matter how strong Xiang Li was, he only dared to watch this absurd looting.

No one can interfere, let alone stop the looting in broad daylight.

Jiang Cheng is still shouting command.

He found many people tearing at each other.

Under what circumstances, the other party's immortal power has been blocked. Shouldn't the eighth Legion unilaterally beat the other side?

Why did you make a fuss?

In fact, the eighth Corps still dare not go too far.

Only dare to rob things, not dare to beat people.

This makes chengge very dissatisfied.

"Are you so polite?"

"Didn't you see mercy when others beat you before?"

"Who, what are you pulling? Just a black tiger out of his heart?"

"And that one, give him a kick and be honest!"

"Yes, it's easy to knock out with one punch..."

Under his micromanipulation command, the looting operation of the eighth Corps finally succeeded in developing towards violence, bloodshed and specialization.

Xiang Li next to him and Meng Lin, who was controlled by him, jerked from the corners of his eyes.

Are you still a manager?

It's a bandit boss!

Even Ling Hou and others, who were watching the excitement not far away, were secretly sucking cold air.

This guy is such a madman!

In front of everyone, he was able to make one regiment rob another regiment, which simply broke his cognitive limit.

He didn't think about how it would end in the back?

However, many people of his five, six and seven legions secretly envied the exciting scene in the field.

This five or six level Taoist instrument is your own as long as you grab it.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it.

Isn't that great?

The eighth Legion is really cool.

Not only did they get things back, but they also beat the immortals of the fourth Legion on on the ground.

No matter the commander or the captain of 500 people, or the small captain who only commands more than a dozen people.

They're all the same. Hit it when it's time.

With blood flowing on the ground, many people are basically only alive.

Soon, more than 6000 people in the barrier were stripped of their armor and robbed of their rings.

At the same time, these people are all wounded.

As for the remaining more than 10000 people, they fled to the edge of the border in panic.

At this time, they no longer have the previous ferocity and arrogance.

I just hope this crazy looting doesn't affect me.

The eighth Legion has only more than 6000 people. Now everyone has robbed enough. Should we stop?

Then they heard Jiang Cheng's cry again.

"Why did they all stop?"

"Is that enough?"

"Can't it be the eighth Legion that I value most, with only such a little appetite?"

"What about the pattern?"

The eighth Corps was going to stop.

Some people do want to grab more, but they are worried about breaking the rules.

Too greedy, what if it causes commander Jiang's dissatisfaction?

As a result, commander Jiang thought they were too conservative.

What else to hesitate about?

Think about it.

As like as two peas, you fourth robbed more than 6000 of us. Now we are going to fight for more than 6000 men?

Why can't we rob more than 7000 people?

Even more than 10000 people?

If you do well, can't we?

The people who had stopped immediately rushed up again.

"Hahaha, kill!"

"Commander Jiang has orders. How dare we not obey?"

"Avenge those who have grievances, avenge those who have grievances!"

Hearing this, the remaining 10000 people of the fourth Legion almost fainted on the spot like a bolt from the blue.

Each of you has recovered the loss. How can you rob it?

Can you make some sense?

They were soon watched by the red eyed "security brigade" of the eighth legion, and quickly drowned in the sea of random fists and fierce kicks.

Meng Lin inside is mad with hate.

Several commanders under control were also furious.

As for the aides and other commanders of the third Legion who were watching silently outside, they clenched their fists and their teeth clattered.

However, no one can stop it.