The commanders of the 17th Army who were besieged were Xiang Jiliya and Fadu. Three days ago, a merchant sent Xiang Jiliya a letter. The content in the letter was very simple, with only eight words: If you want to save the 17th, come to Qiya quickly! The signature is Yu Ling!
Xiang Jiliya and Faduo certainly knew the relationship between Yu Ling and Chu Menghen, so they didn't think too much. They quickly mobilized the 17th Army to go, but ended up in an ambush and struggling.
Seeing the enemy's fire-type forbidden spell coming, Xiang Jiliya and Faduo were ashamed, and regretting it was useless. Such a large-scale fire-type forbidden spell was enough to burn the tired 17th Army to ashes!
"克克克~~!" Three gunshots were heard one after another, and the Forbidden Demon Zirconium Bomb drew three perfect arcs and accurately hit the spiritual lake position of the abdomen of the three god-level powerful men!
That is the divine nature of the god-level powerful people, and it is also the central hub for them to call the power of heaven and earth. The huge fire lion that just rose suddenly seemed to have its tail been grabbed by a big hand, and it fell down halfway!
"Boom~~! Ah~~ Help~~!" The huge explosion echoed in the battlefield with all kinds of screams, making those who hear it creepy and those who see it were frightened.
The backlash of the forbidden curse is very domineering. The Third Legion immediately suffered heavy losses, and the elite sergeants were instantly evaporated by 90%!
Seeing this, the 17th Army cheered loudly and took advantage of the situation to counterattack. The Third Legion immediately became in chaos and lost its original order. It was defeated by the 17th Army. It was completely defeated in less than two hours. The surrendered surrender and the fleeing escaped could no longer organize an effective attack!
"It seems that we don't have to run away! These guys really can't help but fight~!" Vidal smiled while dealing with the Sergeant Xuan Lie who ran away to their Huanian.
Three consecutive shots overdrawing Chu Menghen's spiritual power. He was unable to answer Vidal's laughter. The concentrated gray force in his brain suddenly rose. The severe pain made Chu Menghen's head tilt, and he fell to Ling Long's arms and fainted.
"Chu Lang~~, Chu Lang~~!!" Ling Long was so scared that he was panicked and only hugged him tightly.
After Vidal killed the nearest deserter, he rode his body with a chariot and carefully felt it with his spiritual sense. When Chu Menghen opened his eyes again, his eyes were actually Xiang Jiliya's delicate face with rain.
"Husband~~! You have finally woken up~!" Xiangjiliya was so happy that she cried with joy when she saw Chu Menghen wake up.
Feng Ruolan and Mi Shang also came to the bedside one after another. Their faces all had red eyes and their expressions were filled with sadness. Even Yu Tianzheng, Fadu and others had serious expressions and hatred.
Chu Menghen knew that Ling Long had told everyone everything, so he struggled to sit up, looked at Faduo and sighed: "Fato~, Nancy~, Alas~~! Seventeen, sorry to you~!"
"Forget it~! The crime is in the Kale family, I want his entire clan to bury Nancy~~!" Fado held back his tears, his fingers clenched.
"How many prisoners of the Third Legion~!" Chu Menghen suddenly asked.
"About 50,000, why~? Do you think~?" Faduo asked in confusion.
"Yes~! Cut the weeds and remove the roots, and no one left behind!" Chu Menghen's cold words shocked everyone present.
This is not like Chu Menghen, who was kind and indecisive in the past, and has no surname.! Is this iron-blooded coldness affected by his surname or the gray divine power? If this continues, Chu Menghen will develop into a cold and cruel and cruel tyrant who regards human life as a mustard of grass. It is definitely not what everyone wants to see~!
"Seventeen~! I know you are angry, sad, blamed, and regretful, but that is 50,000 living lives after all. Should you consider it again~?" Lie Qingpeng suggested on the side.
"Sooner or later we will have to confront those in power head-on. This may be a good excuse and reason~! Maybe you think I am cruel, but if the other party is not the Third Legion, I will never be so cruel. I blame them for playing for the Kale family~! Faduo~, you take the law enforcement brigade to execute it yourself. Remember to put the heads into the box and transport it to Kale's house through the space teleportation array~!"
"No~!" Faduo saw that Chu Menghen had made up his mind, and walked out of the door with a gloomy face and a complicated mood.
"Elder Ai Hui~!"
"I'm here~~!"
"Go and get a magic sword, let Sarna and Gasol record on the side. We want to build a super-large space teleportation array~!"
"Ah~!?" Elder Ai Hui was shocked when he heard this.
"Why are you standing there? Why don't you go quickly~!" Vidal took a photo of the old goblin and said.
Elder Ai Hui came to his senses and rushed out of the door with great difficulty. After a while, he called Gasol, with the best monster skin, and respectfully handed the charcoal pen to Chu Menghen.
The space teleportation array is built by a god-level powerful man who practices space magic. It takes time and effort. It uses a large number of top-quality Tianjing ore, which requires repeated crafting and spiritual sense. There is no drawing at all. Now, this young master can actually surface it and draw it, which is incredible!
Everyone present looked at Chu Menghen in surprise and quickly outlined, depicted, thought, and commented. After half an hour, perhaps the first drawing of the space teleportation array in this world was finally born.
"Go, use our best materials to build the most solid defense system and killing mechanism to ensure that the peak god-level people and even super god-level people are afraid of it! Vidal assists Elder Ai Hui to implement this matter as soon as possible. Seven days~, I will only give you seven days! In seven days, I will lead a special brigade to attack Kale's mansion and let this family disappear from this continent completely~!"
"No~~!"
Seeing the few people leaving in a hurry, Chu Menghen leaned tiredly against the bed, looking at Mi Shang and others with a little guilty expression and said, "Since the curse of Fengyudan God came into effect, my closest relatives who were related to me suffered one after another, and some even lost their lives~! I, I really don't know what kind of misfortune will happen in the next few days. You~, there is still a great youth to control and choose. Instead of being anxious around me, a person with continuous misfortune, it is better to pursue their own happiness earlier to avoid accidents~!"
"Husband is such a bad thing~! My sisters and I have been in love with you, and we have long been unforgettable. We will not marry you~! Sharing joys and sorrows is the duty of husband and wife. Even if we clearly say that we will lose our lives, we will die without regrets! Therefore, please don't say such nonsense~!" Xiangjiliya stood up and said in front of the sisters, "Sisters, are you right?!"
"Yes~~!" There was no slightest bit of force or shyness in the answer in unison, and the voice was firm and determined!
"You~~!" Seeing this, Chu Menghen felt like the cold world in his heart, it seemed as if the sun was pouring in, melting, warming, and bright...