Chapter 1546 Lingyan's Mission

Chapter 1546 Lingyan’s mission

"Saint's battlefield?"

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? It’s great to be invincible, conquer everything, and abuse your enemies!”

After the great battle in Mud Earth, the enemy was only at the Venerable level, but due to various reasons, the Fanatic Legion almost suffered a big loss.

Therefore, Lu Chen is now much more cautious about leading his army 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, let alone 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 Fanatic 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 go in and fight.

Unless all the Fanatic Legion became saints and at least cultivated their bones, then it would be possible.

Fighting in a chaotic place 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.

"Go to the Venerable battlefield, I seriously agree!"

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 Feilong, the most important thing is that there is no danger, and fighting on 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 knife. There is no challenge and no sense of accomplishment!"

"I seriously agree with Jian Xiu's disagreement!"

Here, Lingyan also jumped out and agreed with Shangguan Jin's view, "When you fought in Dusk Earth, five thousand people from the legion fought against millions of people from the underworld. This was already the peak of the Venerable battlefield. Now every one of the legion has cultivated gold. It’s no use fighting the Venerable Battlefield anymore. If you want to fight, just fight the Saint Battlefield!”

"You two are crispy-skinned, one is crispier than the other, and each one is more indifferent than the other. 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 save my own life, so how can I protect you two? I'll explain it here, I can protect one of you at most. You two watch. Do it.”

"Okay, stop arguing. I said I won't fight the Saints' Battlefield for the time being. Why are you worried?"

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 and felt like he was lying down.

"Among the legions, your body is the strongest. If one day we encounter a fierce battle, you will share the pressure with Feilong!"

Lu Chen said.

"How can 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 from fright, and everyone almost fainted from 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.

"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 Race has the talent to cultivate arrows. The thousand Spirit Race 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. ”

"Wei, you are so big. 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, I'm talking to Lu Chen about something, why are you interrupting? Believe it or not, I'll shoot your beak off with an arrow?"

Lingyan was furious.

"Don't make any noise!"

Lu Chen got angry when he saw Lingyan push three and push four, "This is my order, you Lingyan must execute it. If a thousand Ling clan warriors can't cultivate arrows well, and they can't use long-range advantages on the battlefield in the future, I'll take your orders." 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 shouted at Fat Dragon and Thin Tiger at the same time.

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 his senses and became hysterical, "Lu Chen! When you said that the Queen had joined your legion, I joined it in a daze."

"In the end, 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. From then on, your orders will be with you for the rest of your life!"

Lu Chen smiled, but said this, "The Fanatic Legion has a rule, they are only allowed in but not allowed out, 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 lightly.

"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 archery cultivators!"

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