Lu Chen thought of the chaotic land, shook his head, smiled, and said, "That is not a battlefield belonging to the fanatical legion. I will not be so idle that I take my brothers to fight on the saint's battlefield! Let's go to the venerable battlefield.
Isn’t it good?
How happy it is for the venerable master who is invincible, sweeping everything, and torturing his enemies!"
After the great battle in Dusk Earth, the enemy was only at the Venerable level, but due to various reasons, the Fanatic Legion almost suffered a huge loss.
Therefore, Lu Chen is now much more cautious about leading his army to fight on the battlefield than before.
Although the Fanatic Legion has also fought against the Saint, the risk is obvious and very high!
The saints that the Zealot Legion fought against were mainly wind-bone saints. They almost never fought against the pattern-bone saints, and they never fought against the jade-bone saints. In fact, they were not considered to have participated in the saint battlefield.
In the real battlefield of saints, the jade-bone saints are the main force, the pattern-bone saints are not the backbone, and the wind-bone saints are just the soy sauce.
None of the warriors of the Zealot Legion have become saints, they are just golden saints, fighting on the battlefield of woolen saints!
What's more, if you want to fight, you won't have the chance!
The battlefield of saints is in a place of chaos. There are a large number of human saints stationed there, and it is not the fanatical legion's turn to enter and fight.
Unless all the fanatical legions become saints and at least develop bone patterns, then it is possible.
Fighting in a chaotic land is also a kind of experience, and it is also the obligation of all saints in Central Continent.
But now the overall state of the Fanatic Legion is still far from fulfilling its obligations.
"I seriously agree to go to the Venerable battlefield!"
Fat Dragon heard that he could torture enemies at the Venerable level, so of course his eyes shone.
With the combat power of the Zealot Legion, if you enter the battlefield of the Venerable level, you will be like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. You will abuse them as much as you like!
For Fat Dragon, the most important thing is that there is no danger, and playing the Venerable Battlefield can satisfy this point.
"I seriously disagree!"
Shangguan Jin stood up and objected, "Using our combat power to enter the Venerable battlefield is like killing a chicken with a sledgehammer. There is no challenge and no sense of accomplishment!"
"I seriously agree with Jianxiu's disagreement!"
Here, Lingyan also jumped out and agreed with Shangguan Jin's view, "When you fought in Dusk Earth, five thousand soldiers from the legion defeated millions of people from the Nether Tribe. This was already the pinnacle of the Venerable battlefield.
Now that all the legions have cultivated their golden bodies, it would be pointless to fight on the battlefield of the venerables. If you want to fight, fight on the battlefield of the saints!"
"You two are crispy-skinned, one is crispier than the other, and you don't care about yourself. I don't even bother to care about you!"
Fei Long rolled his eyes at the sword cultivator and the arrow cultivator, and said angrily, "If we fight on the saint's battlefield, I can't even save my own life, so how can I protect you two?"
Let me explain here, at most I can protect one of you, and you two can decide what to do."
"Okay, stop arguing. I said I won't fight the Saints' Battlefield for the time being. What are you worried about?"
Lu Shenwei gave Fei Long a good look and said, "If we really fall into the battlefield of saints, Fei Long will protect Shangguan Jin, and his prosperity will protect his spirit!"
"it's me again?"
Quan Sheng was stunned for a moment, feeling like he was lying on his back.
"Among the legions, your body is the strongest. If one day we encounter a fierce battle, you will share the pressure with Fei Long!"
Lu Chen said.
"How do I share the burden?
I’m not a shield cultivator!”
Quan Sheng cried bitterly.
"You are a human shield!"
Lu Chen said something, Quan Sheng almost fainted with fright, and everyone almost fainted with laughter.
"I like meat shields!"
Lingyan looked at Quan Sheng with a smile, showing great interest in the huge muscles on Quan Sheng's arms.
"Take a look, don't touch it, or I'll be rude to you."
Quan Sheng became nervous and warned Ling Yan like this.
"By the way, our legion is very strong in melee combat and can be defeated by long-range attacks. I must organize a long-range attack team to make up for the shortcomings of the legion!"
Lu Chen glanced at Ling Yan and said, "The Spirit Clan has the talent to cultivate arrows. The thousand Spirit Clan warriors in the legion cannot waste this talent. They must practice arrows and become proficient in arrow formation. This great task will be left to you.
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"You are so tall, but I have to practice hard myself, so how can I have time to teach others?"
Lingyan refused on the spot.
"Don't tell lies with your eyes open. Your breasts are obviously big. How come you are not free?"
Before Lu Chen could say anything, Fei Long rushed to speak, making everyone laugh to death.
"Damn it, fat boy, Lu Chen and I are talking about something, why are you interrupting?
Believe it or not, I can shoot your beak off with one arrow?"
Lingyan was furious.
"Don't make any noise!"
Lu Chen became angry when he saw Lingyan pushing three and four, "This is my order. You, Lingyan, must carry it out. If a thousand warriors from the Ling clan cannot cultivate arrows well and cannot exert their long-range advantage on the battlefield in the future, I will kill you."
Lingyan is asking!"
"Tch, I am a relative of the Queen of the Spirit Clan and a high-ranking member of the Spirit Clan. If I don't obey your orders, what do you dare to do to me?"
Lingyan said disdainfully.
Before Lu Chen could respond, Fei Long came again and added another gag: "Rape first and then kill!"
The thin tiger next to him was unwilling to be left alone, and also stabbed him: "Rape again and kill again!"
"You two are talking!"
Lu Chen and Ling Yan coincidentally shouted at Fat Dragon and Thin Tiger.
At this moment, Lingwa, who had been silent until now, spoke up: "Lingyan, if you join the Fanatic Legion, you must obey Lu Chen's orders!"
"I...fork!"
Lingyan was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses and became hysterical, "Lu Chen! When you said that the Queen had joined your legion, I just joined it in a daze."
"As a result, the Queen didn't join in at all. I was so angry that I almost hit the wall!"
"You tricked me into joining the Fanatic Legion, and I finally endured it. Do you still expect me to obey your orders?"
"No way...no, there is no way!"
Lingyan changed her usual sissy expression and shouted fiercely at Lu Chen.
"Once you join the legion, you will be as deep as the sea, and your orders will be with you for the rest of your life!"
Lu Chen smiled and said, "The Fanatic Legion has a rule that only the dead are allowed to enter and not leave, except for the dead!"
"Who made the rules?"
Lingyan asked.
"I!"
Lu Chen said.
"When was it decided?"
Lingyan asked again.
"Now!"
Lu Chen said again.
"I……"
Lingyan was furious. If it weren't for Lu Chen's terrifying combat power, he would have shot Lu Chen immediately.
"Lingyan, Lu Chenwei lied to you. This king has indeed joined his army."
At this moment, Lingwa spoke again, shocking everyone present.
"Queen, last time I asked you, didn't you say that you were subjugated to Lu Chen's army?"
Lingyan looked shocked and asked in disbelief, "But your story is different now. When did you join the Fanatic Legion?
"Now!"
Lingwa said calmly.
"I……"
Lingwa choked and lost her temper completely.
He really couldn't figure out what kind of ecstasy soup Lu Chen poured into Ling Wa to make Ling Wa favor Lu Chen so much?
"This matter is settled, your mission is to turn a thousand spiritual warriors into arrow cultivators!"