The men who rushed in were startled.

Instinctively, it's a little daunting.

But then it was discovered that the other party's attack was not threatening, it was only at the kindergarten level.

Just kidding, Jiang Cheng is in this town.

The 20,000 people trapped by the enchantment of the Fourth Legion are currently unable to use their immortal power, and their divine souls are suppressed by his holy soul.

The origin can't be communicated, and the Dharma realm can't be sacrificed.

In this case, the dignified Supreme may not even be able to defeat the weak scum of the Emperor Realm Five.

What's more, the Eighth Legion, these people are all Venerable Beginnings.

Disheveled! Disheveled! Disheveled!

A few people had just transported their immortal power, but before they could make a move, they shook the team leaders to the ground.

I was pleasantly surprised.

"Rub! So weak? ”

"And you're still crazy?"

A Venerable of the Eighth Legion couldn't help but say anything, so he fell to the ground from a supreme-level captain and forcibly pulled off a sixth-order Dao weapon.

"Bring it to me!"

"Haha, this gun is higher than my previous grade, and I earned ......"

At this moment, the soldiers of the Eighth Army who remained in place couldn't help it.

Their biggest fear was that the Fourth Army would retaliate in the future.

Now think about it, whatever!

I didn't offend the Fourth Legion before, didn't I still be robbed by them?

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

"Up!"

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

"There's nothing to be afraid of, give it to me!"

"Anyway, it's their Fourth Legion that starts first!"

Before they could finish their words, they were drowned out in the crowd.

Where the others still use them to lead, they have already rushed into the enchantment.

Everyone locked their own target, and no matter how angry the other party was, how not to be angry and arrogant, they fell to the ground and said.

Then there's the Pickpocket Armor and the Secret Treasure.

The Fourth Army Corps, as the main force of the front, is naturally not badly 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 time, the entire Eighth Army fell into the joy of harvest.

Everyone is crazy about robbing, as if they have killed red eyes.

The Fourth Legion, which they plundered, roared and struggled, but to no avail.

Xiang Li outside and the other immortals of the third and fourth legions were dancing angrily.

"Are you crazy?"

"Heartbreaking!"

"They are all members of the Tianle Army, what are you doing?"

"This is your friendly army, and your Eighth Legion has no bottom line......"

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

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

For these threats and accusations against them, Brother Cheng only turned a deaf ear.

His sword was still next to Meng Lin's neck, who would dare to move it?

No matter how strong Xiang Li was, he only dared to watch this absurd robbery from the side.

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

Jiang Cheng was still shouting and commanding.

He found that a lot of people were tearing each other apart.

What's the situation, the other party's immortal power has been sealed, shouldn't it be the Eighth Legion unilaterally beating the opposite side?

Why do you still have a pull and pull?

In fact, the Eighth Army still did not dare to go too far.

I only dared to grab things, but I didn't dare to beat people.

This made Brother Cheng very dissatisfied.

"Are you so gentle?"

"When others beat you before, you didn't show mercy, did you?"

"Who is that, what are you pulling, can't you just get it with a black tiger?"

"And that whoever, whoever gives him a kick and is honest!"

"Yes, knock me unconscious with one punch, and then it will be simple......

Under his command of Wei Cao, the looting operations of the Eighth Army finally succeeded in developing in the direction of violence, bloodshed, and specialization.

Xiang Li next to him, and Meng Lin, who was controlled by him, twitched out of their eyes when they heard this.

Are you still a manager?

It's a bandit boss!

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

This guy is such a lunatic maniac!

In front of everyone, letting one legion under his command rob another legion did such a thing, which simply broke through his cognitive limits.

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

However, many of the fifth, sixth, and seventh legions under his command secretly envied the exciting scene that took place in the field.

These fifth- and sixth-order Dao weapons, as long as you grab them, they will be your own.

If you don't see this kind of good thing with your own eyes, they won't believe it if you kill them.

That's cool, isn't it?

The Eighth Army is indeed cool.

Not only did they snatch things back, but they also beat the immortals of the Fourth Legion on the ground to the point that their noses were crooked and their faces were swollen.

Whether it is the commander or the captain of 500 people, or the captain of a squad who only commands a dozen people.

All of them are treated equally, and they will be beaten when they should be beaten.

The blood flowed on the ground, and many people were basically left with only a breath of life.

Soon, more than 6,000 people in the enchantment were stripped of their armor and robbed of their rings.

At the same time, these people are also injured.

As for the remaining 10,000 people, they hid on the edge of the barrier in a panic.

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

I just hope that this crazy looting will not affect me.

There are only more than 6,000 people in the Eighth Legion, and now that everyone has grabbed enough, it's time to stop, right?

Then they heard Jiang Cheng's shouting again.

"Why did you stop?"

"That's satisfied?"

"Could it be that the Eighth Legion, which I value the most, only has such an appetite?"

"What about the pattern?"

The Eighth Legion was originally going to stop.

Some people do want to grab more points, but they are worried about not conforming to the rules.

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

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

So what's there to hesitate about?

Think about it too.

Before, your Fourth Legion robbed more than 6,000 of us, and now we are going to rob more than 6,000 people exactly the same?

Why can't we rob more than 7,000 people?

Or even more than 10,000 people?

If you do it, can't we do it?

The people who had already stopped immediately screamed again and pounced.

"Hahaha, kill!"

"Boss Jiang has an order, how dare we disobey?"

"Those who have been wronged have been revenged, and those who have revenge have been avenged!"

When the remaining 10,000 people of the Fourth Legion heard this, they almost fainted on the spot.

Each of you has already recovered your losses, how can you still rob it?

Can you still be reasonable?

They were soon targeted by the red-eyed 'security brigade' of the Eighth Legion, and were quickly drowned in a sea of fists and kicks.

Meng Lin inside was crazy with hatred.

Several of the commanders who were controlled together were also furious.

As for the staff and the other commanders of the Third Legion who were silently watching outside, they were all clenched into fists, their teeth clenched.

However, no one can stop it.