Chapter 1548

As soon as Songyan's words came out, the clamor of everyone in the third and fourth legions immediately stopped.

The audience was silent, and everyone seemed to be suddenly choked up.

"What are you talking about?"

Xiang Li stared at him in amazement, and wondered if he had heard wrong.

By us, did he mean the third and fourth legions?

Meng Lin jumped up directly.

"Songyan, make it clear."

"What do you mean we lose?"

"You witness, don't talk nonsense..."

"Shut up!"

Xiang Li respected song Yan's supreme chief of staff and quickly raised his hand to stop him.

Then he asked in a deep voice, "what are their achievements?"

Pine inkstone is full of tangles.

But as a witness, he had to say, not to mention the actual achievements.

"This month, Jiang Cheng killed a total of 3043 first-order turbid demons."

"503 second-order turbid demons."

"Third order turbid devil 22 heads."

"A fourth order turbid devil!"

"What are you talking about?"

This time, Xiang Li also screamed.

And the whole audience, including the fifth, sixth and seventh legions, were all exclaimed.

"My God, is this too fierce?"

"It's only been a month. Did you kill so many turbid demons?"

"I knew we shouldn't have come back last time!"

"The eighth regiment has developed this time. It has rubbed too much with Commander Jiang..."

They don't doubt Jiang Cheng's achievements.

After all, I've seen them divide the spoils with my own eyes.

But the third and fourth legions here are different.

More than 3000 turbid demons were killed in a month, including 17 third-order turbid demons comparable to Daosheng, and even a fourth-order turbid demon that the emperor of heaven can defeat?

"This record is too false!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"I don't believe it!"

"Still a fourth order turbid devil? With their waste Legion? Why don't you say fifth order?"

Almost everyone in the two legions jumped and shouted.

They worked hard for a month. It was really hard.

Two thousand war losses and tens of thousands of wounded are still there.

What did you pay so much for?

Isn't it just to keep Jiang City down and make a mockery of him and the eighth corps when the final results are announced?

What did you just hear?

The eighth Legion's record is almost ten times theirs?

How can they accept this?

Even if the Supreme Master of Songyan was their person, it still aroused strong doubts and refutations.

Excited, some people even pointed to Songyan and scolded.

"Songyan supreme, have you been bought by Jiang Cheng!"

"We let you be a witness so that you can be fair and avoid being opportunistic by that boy. It's good for you to help him deceive us!"

"Old man Songyan, we read you wrong!"

"Enough!"

Xiang Li Tieqing's face was green and his eyes were like trying to kill.

He also couldn't accept the result, but at least he knew that Songyan was not that kind of person.

"Is this really their record?"

Songyan sighed again.

"If false, replace it."

"Is there evidence?"

Even if Xiang Li trusts him again, such a ridiculous thing still needs a certain reason.

"Yes."

The Supreme Master of Songyan threw out a photo Fairy on the spot.

Xiang Li did not take over.

Instead, he raised his hand in the air and activated the photo fairy in front of everyone.

A huge picture emerged in the void and appeared in front of everyone.

In the picture, Jiang Cheng meets Taishi turbid devil for the fourth time.

In that scene, there were more than 800 turbid demons opposite, including 5 third-order turbid demons.

Songyan is naturally not stupid. He had expected that the third and fourth legions would not believe Jiang Cheng's achievements, and even expected that he would be questioned and abused.

Unless you see it with your own eyes.

Otherwise no one can believe it.

So they can only "have a look" by themselves.

At the beginning of the picture, many people of the third and fourth legions instinctively screamed when they saw that more than 800 turbid demons opposite roared towards their own perspective like black clouds pressing the city.

"No!"

"No!"

More than 800 of them can destroy their regiment, which claims to be the most elite, twice in this battle.

Who can stop this?

A figure appeared in front of everyone's field of vision and rushed directly at the turbid devil opposite.

Alone, there is no return.

Who is not Jiang Cheng?

Seeing this scene, all of the two legions said they were stunned.

Is this crazy or stupid?

Even Xiang Li looked stunned and felt that this move was really stupid.

As they expected, Jiang Cheng's figure was soon submerged and disappeared by the turbid devil.

Even knowing that Jiang Cheng was still alive at this time, many people of the two legions couldn't wait to ridicule.

"That's it?"

"This is also called fighting turbid devil?"

"Isn't this death?"

"Can this beat us?"

"Don't tell me, he killed the turbid devil alone..."

There were no other people in the picture.

For these professional legions who are used to all kinds of tactical cooperation, the way of riding alone is too stupid.

Then, the picture surrounded Jiang City and suddenly fell a head.

"What's going on..."

Everyone was stunned.

Then, the second, third and fourth, the turbid devil fell quickly in the way of rain.

Every one that falls down has no movement and can't die anymore.

Xiang Li's eyes narrowed and his eyes were filled with strong disbelief.

This scene is completely crazy trampling on his cognition.

Meng Lin and others have been completely ignorant.

what is it?

What happened in this picture?

With this?

It didn't rain long.

After all, there are more than 800.

Soon, Jiang Cheng's valiant figure appeared in everyone's view again.

He was unharmed, not even a hair in disorder.

If he hadn't seen the picture of the turbid devil being destroyed by the regiment with his own eyes, people wouldn't believe that he had fought.

There was a roar of cheers and praise from the rear. It was the eighth Legion that had no sense of existence before.

Although they flattered, no one felt numb at this time.

Because the scenes that just went beyond common sense have completely fooled them.

The third and fourth legions, who had been constantly questioning and mocking, were as quiet as chickens at this time.

The record against the turbid Devils is the source of their sense of superiority.

But compared with the high-end operation of chengge just now, their pride was broken.

"There are four similar battles this month, one of which has a fourth-order turbid devil."

The sound of Songyan broke the calm and woke them up.

"In that battle, Ling Hou and others were killed by turbid devil in order to grab merit."

"Other processes, almost this one makes no difference."

He looked at Xiang Li opposite him and said, "this is how they achieved their extraordinary achievements."

Xiang Li, who has always been energetic, was like a drowned chicken devastated by the storm for a long time.