While Xiang Li and the others were busy competing with the air, Jiang Cheng was already immersed in the flattery of Ling Hou and the others again.

This brother is not stupid, he knows that Ling Hou is not really close to himself at all.

I won't be willing to give myself treasures.

He was a little puzzled, what were these second ancestors going to do with him every day?

No matter what, it's only serious to be able to knock benefits from them anyway.

And so the time passed.

For the next three days, it was calm.

The fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth legions outside were all busy urging the "Immortal Yuan Turning Void Formula" to refine the Yuan Qing Immortal Liquid.

Even Ling Hou and the others 'asked for leave' from time to time to go out to secretly refine.

Only Brother Cheng was kept in the dark.

Meng Chun, Chi Ling, and Yin Ping were also busy with this matter.

For them, this is the most basic common sense.

They wanted to come to meet Jiang Cheng, but they were stopped by Ling Hou and the others every time, and they never had a chance.

And they never dreamed that the wise and martial Coach Jiang would not even know the word Yuanqing Immortal Liquid.

That night, the 150,000 army had already refined the Yuanqing Immortal Liquid.

After taking and applying it separately, each person's body surface is filled with a special clear qi.

This clear air can block out the remaining turbidity around the outside.

The army, which was originally sluggish, has now all returned to a full state.

At this moment, Jiang Cheng heard a burst of shouts outside.

It sounds far away, but it's very noisy.

"What's going on outside, could it be that the Turbid Demon has taken the initiative to attack?"

He had just let out his mind and was about to investigate, when a rapid scream came from outside.

"Coach Jiang, it's not good!"

"Get out of the way, we want to see Coach Jiang!"

Brother Cheng could hear the voices of Meng Chun and Chi Ling and the others.

Just as he was about to go out, Ling Hou couldn't sit still.

He was worried that these two people would say about the Yuanqing Immortal Liquid, so he hurriedly came to block it.

"Coach Jiang, what big things can they do, why don't I go and see it......"

Before the words fell, Brother Cheng had already disappeared in place.

Although Meng Chun Chiling is just a cheerleader who speaks nicely in his eyes, it doesn't mean that he doesn't pay attention to it.

When Ling Hou chased him out, Brother Cheng had already realized that he had guessed wrong.

Because there was no trace of the Turbid Demon on the side of the Eighth Legion in the distance.

But seeing that there was chaos over there, the voices in my ears were boiling, and the roar after the collision of the immortal power of the weapon, mixed with more crying and scolding.

"Stop!"

"Drop it, it's ours!"

"You can't rob it!"

Meng Chun and Chi Ling were angry and anxious, like angry little daughters-in-law.

"Boss Jiang, the Fourth Legion is too hateful!"

"They actually came to rob our Eighth Legion's Dao Weapon Secret Treasure!"

"This is so outrageous, heaven and earth can't tolerate it!"

"It's just a rebellion!"

"And that kind of thing?"

Jiang Cheng narrowed his eyes.

"Let's take a look."

When he arrived, the camp of the Eighth Legion was in shambles, as if it had been ploughed several times.

The trampled ruins and broken tables, chairs, and beds were scattered all over the ground.

Fortunately, the immortals don't need any grain and grass to go on the expedition, otherwise the scene will be even more ugly.

And almost all the commanders, captains, and non-commissioned officers of the Eighth Army on the ground were wounded.

Their weapons and armor had been stripped of all the way, and many of them were lying on the ground rubbing their wounds and wailing, how miserable it was.

Seeing Jiang Cheng coming, everyone stumbled over like a beaten child seeing the parents who came to uphold justice.

"Coach Jiang woo woo woo ......"

"Those people are so hateful!"

"They're not allies at all, they're all bandits! It's a robber! ”

"Coach Jiang is in charge of us...... Woowoo woo ......"

Listening to the loud crying, Brother Cheng almost knew the origin of the incident.

The equipment of the Eighth Army is too good, and the strength is too weak, so it is remembered.

However, they are both Tianle Army, and this matter is still too unsophisticated.

"The Fourth Legion came to rob it?"

Several Supreme-level Commanders who had also been beaten nodded their heads one after another.

"yes, yes, that's them!"

"The entire Fourth Legion of 50,000 people is here?"

"No, they're about the same number as us."

Jiang Cheng asked again: "Xiang Li and Meng Lin are also here?" ”

"No, there are a few commanders over there."

Brother Cheng didn't know what to say for a while.

There are a few commanders over there, and you still have two immortal generals, Meng Chun and Meng Lin.

Can't stop others from looting?

Even if you can't beat it, the identity of the immortal general is there, can't you suppress a few commanders?

That's it, they're just cheerleaders.

I was also counting on how strong they were, so there was no need to be harsh.

Meng Chun was still complaining loudly there.

"This is an organized and premeditated operation!"

"It was definitely instructed by Xiang Li and Meng Lin!"

Of course, Jiang Cheng knew that this was organized and premeditated over there.

Otherwise, it is impossible to have exactly the same number of people.

And the other party's action was extremely sudden, and the end was extremely fast, like a storm and clouds.

This is to have a plan in advance, the goal is clear, and the strike is accurate.

At this time, Ling Hou and the others also rushed over.

"Gee, that's too much, isn't it?"

When this group of Second Ancestors saw that the Eighth Legion was robbed, they were not angry, but they almost couldn't control the smile on their faces.

After all, in their eyes, the Eighth Legion was Jiang Cheng's only descendant.

Hate the house and belong to the yes.

"It's just that people and gods are angry?"

"I can't bear it, I can't bear it!"

"If this kind of thing happens to our people and they can't find a way back, then they are embarrassed to continue to stay, so let's just resign......

These people jumped up and down, making them even more excited than Meng Chun Chiling.

In fact, I am afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and I wish Jiang Cheng and Xiang Li would do it.

Brother Cheng glanced at the people of the Fifth, Sixth, and Seventh Legions who were watching in the distance, and most of them were also indifferent.

In fact, when the Fourth Legion came to loot just now, those of them who were close could have helped stop it.

As a result, no one made a move.

Just watch the Eighth Army being sacked.

This made Jiang Cheng a little disappointed in his heart.

For the first time, he realized that the Tianle Army could not be considered a whole.

"Follow me."

With a wave of his hand, he flew first towards the fort on the side of the Fourth Legion.

Meng Chun Chiling and the rest of the Eighth Legion immediately followed.

Ling Hou and several other immortal generals glanced at each other, and they could see the schadenfreude in each other's eyes.

It's not easy to do!

The third and fourth legions are all arrogant and fierce, and it is extremely difficult to deal with.

It's almost impossible to get them to spit out what they have eaten.

There are only two results left in front of Jiang Cheng.

And whether it is civil strife or suffering a dumb loss, it will discredit the coach.

"Let's go see the excitement too."

Under their leadership, many people from the three legions of five, six, and seven also followed.

The mighty procession soon drove to the camp gate of the Fourth Legion.