"Don't say we didn't give a chance."

"Since you are so confident that we snatched it, you can come in and search."

Many commanders and captains of the Fourth Legion even pretended to make a clear path.

"As long as we search, we will naturally recognize it."

"But if you can't find it, it's a slander. Don't blame us for being angry at that time!"

Meng Chun, Chi Ling and the Eighth Legion behind him immediately jumped up.

"Okay, just search!"

"Yes, someone hit me before, and I can still recognize it!"

"Just go to the fortress of their Fourth Legion!"

"Okay, OK..."

Jiang Cheng could hear after listening for a while that the Eighth Legion's equipment was impossible to find.

The other party really wants to hide it, and there are ten thousand ways to hide it so that it can’t be found.

The simplest thing is to put it directly into the different space.

Who knows which space it is?

If it really doesn't work, you can also put all the equipment into a storage ring.

Then someone took the storage ring to hide it outside.

No matter how powerful the magical power is, it cannot be found.

Of course, Jiang Cheng is actually OK, as long as he uses a mind reading technique...

But considering that it would consume some immortal points and just retrieve the original object, there was nothing wrong with it.

"It's really not what you robbed?"

Meng Lin had no expression on his face and said lightly: "Of course not!"

Brother Cheng touched his chin and showed a puzzled expression.

"Then this is very strange. Why did the Eighth Legion lose its equipment?"

Meng Lin snorted coldly, mocking without any concealment.

"How do I know? I have to ask themselves."

"I can't even keep my own equipment, can I be called a legion?"

After he said this, the Fourth Legion, which had just been destroyed by the formation, immediately caught the opportunity to output a counterattack.

"That's right, if their stuff is lost, then go find it."

"Come and ask us what's going on? Are we their fathers and we still have to be responsible for them?"

"Hahaha, you deserve it if you are robbed!"

"If I were them, I would have no shame to come out to see people if my equipment was robbed, and I would be embarrassed to call everywhere?"

The Eighth Legion was so angry that it was so tight that it was short of breath by the mockery of the crowd.

He stole our stuff and was so arrogant.

It's simply unbearable.

Jiang Cheng raised his hand again to stop them.

His eyes were always locked in Meng Lin.

"Waste or something, isn't this a bit too much?"

“Excessive?”

Meng Lin smiled playfully: "A immortal cannot even protect his own Taoist armor and Taoist weapons, which means they are not worthy of possessing them at all, and that means that those equipment is not what they should have and they have no choice."

"What is this kind of person not waste?"

Brother Cheng sighed, "It's normal to be stolen from things. Have you never encountered such a thing in your Fourth Legion?"

"ha?"

Meng Lin's expression became weird, as if he had heard the ridiculous joke.

"What are you talking about? Will our Fourth Legion be robbed by others?"

"It's ridiculous!"

Our Fourth Legion is a tiger and wolf army. We have always been the only one who can steal others' share. How could it be the other person's turn to steal us?

That kind of thing doesn't exist.

As soon as his voice fell, his head buzzed.

The huge soul sea seemed to have collapsed, and the roar continued to roar, turning the world upside down.

It was extremely fatal to be attacked in the soul sea. His eyes turned dark and his consciousness also dissipated.

not good!

He dared to attack himself!

Meng Lin is a Taoist master after all. Although the purple soul is one level lower than the holy soul, it is not so easy to be destroyed.

He immediately kept a little bit of clarity in his main soul and forced himself to wake up.

However, it's too late.

At the moment when his consciousness was distracted, Jiang Cheng had already made a move like lightning, sealing all his immortal power.

Without the support of immortal power, his purple soul becomes water without source.

"What did you do!"

He glared at Jiang Cheng in shock and angrily.

Is this guy crazy?

As the head coach, it is outrageous that he actually attacked himself, a dignified immortal general!

However, he didn't see Jiang Cheng's face at all.

Because Brother Cheng had long disappeared from the same place, he followed the law and sealed all the more than ten Taoist rank commanders behind him.

Immediately afterwards, the Holy Soul covered it, and more than 20,000 captains and soldiers of the Fourth Legion fell down in pieces.

The latter is just the supreme, the heavenly master, and the venerable.

In such a state, there is no resistance in front of his holy soul.

In fact, the Fourth Legion is not that weak either.

But Jiang Cheng is too strong.

Moreover, the move was too sudden and it was completely unexpected, so they did not take any precautions.

And who would have thought that the coach would attack his own people?

It will be too late to attack when it really reaches the Soul Sea.

How could Jiang Cheng give the other party a chance to react when he takes action? It’s like a storm of wind sweeping away fallen leaves!

When more than 20,000 immortals fell down, the other immortals from the Fourth Legion on the periphery finally reacted.

"What are you doing!"

"Are you crazy?"

"The one he attacks us is the enemy!"

"kill!"

The remaining soldiers of the Fourth Legion really only have the head generals and no head coaches.

They all sacrificed their Taoist weapons and secret treasures, and their murderous auras gathered at the center of Jiang Cheng at the same time.

At the same time, a roar came from the fortress behind.

"stop!"

Xiang Li's roar exploded like thunder, shaking the surrounding aura bursts with unstable aura.

"You dare!"

Before others arrived, the holy soul had already collided with Jiang Cheng from the air.

boom!

The invisible impact scattered everywhere, and the aftermath made the surrounding immortals retreat one after another.

The head of the Third Legion is a powerful Taoist saint.

He has been fighting on the front line all year round, and his combat effectiveness is unfathomable.
To be continued...