The team rushed to the front line.

When I came here, the turbid air was already very uncomfortable.

Some of the venerables in the Tianle Army even turned pale and their steps were empty.

It is extremely bad and rare to make immortals have symptoms similar to illness.

In fact, the turbid demons here have long been cleared, which is a relatively safe area.

If you continue to go deeper, someone may even fall on the road on the spot.

With his strong strength, Jiang Cheng had no reaction.

However, after walking out of the palace, seeing that most of the people in the team became depressed, the brother couldn't help but frown.

"As soon as we got here, the army of more than 100,000 people has been reduced to half of at least 100,000."

"If this continues, I'm afraid someone will die on the spot?"

"According to this situation, there is no need for the turbid demon to take action."

He sighed, not wanting to bother his subordinates.

"It really doesn't work, you guys go back and forget about it."

Anyway, he can fight alone, without help.

Linghou thought he was going to give up.

He has been sticking to Jiang Cheng these days. Every time Jiang Cheng is impatient, he has to offer treasures to flatter and delay time.

Dozens of rare materials of nine grades have been cheated away in the past few days.

How can I turn back and give up here?

Then isn’t all his investment was wasted?

"No, no, no, no, don't go back."

He quickly pointed to the distance, where fortresses were like giant steel beasts.

"Looking at the Third Legion and the Fourth Legion, wouldn't it be fine here?"

When they arrived at this front line, they had already met with Xiang Limenglin's two front line legions.

When Jiang Cheng saw it, wasn’t it?

A fairy bathed in the aura of iron blood flew in and out.

Not to mention being listless, it even looks stronger and more terrifying than normal immortals of the same level.

"How did they do this?"

Brother Cheng was a little curious.

"Did they take some special medicine to resist turbidity?"

Ling Hou's heart skipped a beat.

Why did this guy guess it right away?

The 100,000 front-line army of the Third and Fourth Legions can be safe and sound in the turbid air because of Yuan Qingxian Liquid.

But Linghou definitely can't say that.

"No, no, no, they are just because they have been fighting here for many years and have become accustomed to the turbid air here, and resistance appears in their bodies."

“Resistance?”

Several other second-generation ancestor immortal generals also nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, the turbid air can be adapted."

"After staying for a long time, you will naturally become resistant. This is something that is good for you."

"It's extreme, this kind of exercise opportunity is also precious."

"If you go home now, you will not only be ridiculed, but you will also lose the opportunity to train our legions."

Although Brother Cheng heard their words insincerely, it was true that the two powerful legions had nothing to do on the front line for many years.

"Then let everyone adapt first."

His original plan was to go to war immediately, and he was too lazy to meet Xiang Limenglin of the Third and Fourth Legion.

But in order to make the cheerleaders adjust their state, I decided to wait a few days before talking about it.

He didn't know that inside the largest fortress in the center, Xiang Li, Meng Lin and others were complaining about themselves wildly.

"Our coach Jiang Cheng is here."

As one of the only two Taoist saints among the twelve immortal generals, Xiang Li does not seem to have any respect for Brother Cheng.

When talking about the word "coach", there was a contemptuous and disdainful mockery on the corner of his mouth.

"Not only he is here, but also those who are the playboys of Linghou, but also those two incompetent people, Meng Chun Chiling."

He was not interested in Jiang Cheng, the airborne coach.

Now that Jiang Cheng and Linghou Mengchun and others are mixed together, he looks down on him even more.

As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, and when they are mixed with those dandy and flattering spirits, what good thing can he be?

The third immortal general Meng Lin couldn't help but shake his head.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this is simply a collection of waste."

Dozens of Taoist rank commanders in the fortress also burst into laughter.

"That's right, they don't shrink back, why are they going to run to the front line?"

"Come here to die?"

"It's probably because the rear is too comfortable, they're tired of living."

"Maybe we saw that we had such high military achievements on the front line, and we also wanted to follow us."

"Hmph, they're so beautiful!"

"If you want to steal our military achievements, you have to ask if the knife in my hand will agree!"

Listening to everyone's discussion, several staff members around Xiang Li shook their heads slightly.

One of the gray-haired old men coughed lightly.

When he made a statement, the arrogant soldiers and generals present immediately became quiet.

Even Xiang Li's tone became much more relaxed.

"Did Mr. Songyan see something?"

The gray-haired old man smiled, his turbid pupils were full of worldly love and shone with the light of wisdom.

"If what I expected was correct, Jiang Cheng came to the front line this time to seize power."

"He wants to take away the actual control of the Third and Fourth Legions from the hands of the two immortal generals."

As soon as these words came out, the people in the fortress were in an uproar.

"What?"

"He is so brave, how dare he touch our Third Legion?"

"The Fourth Legion is not something he can command!"

As a army of war that has been out of touch with the rear for many years, they only have two main generals, Xiang Li and Meng Lin.

As for the coaches in the farao Huaxian Mansion, they never took it seriously.

Even the commander is the real supreme leader of the Tianle Army.

"The former head coach Su Wang didn't dare to attack our two legions. Who is he?"

"I've turned him back!"

Several commanders with a hot temper even pulled out their weapons and jumped up.

"I'll kill him now!"

"slow!"

Xiang Li stopped them in a deep voice.

"Sir, can this be based on this?"

The gray-haired old man stroked his beard and said lightly: "Jiang Cheng came here this time, not only Meng Chun Chi Ling, but also Ling Hou and others."

"It is not surprising that the first two people are powerless and have no support, and it is not surprising that they obey him."

"But Linghou is different."

"With his usual extravagant and enjoyable habits, he will come to this front-line battlefield. There is only one possibility, that is, he was forced by Jiang Cheng."

“This shows one thing.”

As if he had seen the truth clearly, he continued to analyze: "Jiang Cheng has already conquered Ling Hou and others, which is something that the first three coaches could not do."

"From this point, we can see that the new coach has great ambitions. It is natural to target our strength and want to get it."

"He came here with a 150,000 army, probably to strengthen his momentum and put pressure on us!"

“Putting pressure?”

Xiang Li and Meng Lin looked at each other and then smiled back.

The laughter of the golden cracked stone was filled with a strong sense of pride and contempt.

The leaders in the hall also burst into laughter.

"Just based on these guys?"

"I'll meet them when I go out!"
Chapter completed!