"Saint Battlefield?"
Thinking of the chaotic land, Lu Chen shook his head and smiled, and said, "That's not the battlefield of the Zealot Legion, so I won't be so idle and have nothing to do, take the brothers to fight some saint battlefield! Let's fight the Venerable Battlefield Is it not good?
It's so cool to be invincible, sweep everything, and abuse the enemy! "
After the battle in Mutu, the enemy was only at the level of a venerable, but due to various reasons, the Fanatic Legion almost suffered a big loss.
Therefore, now Lu Chen is much more cautious about leading the army to fight on the battlefield than before.
Although the fanatical legion has also fought against the saint, the risk is also obvious, very large!
The saints that the Fanatical Legion fought against were mainly the saints with strong bones. They almost never fought against the saints with tattooed bones, let alone the saints with jade bones. In fact, they were not considered to participate in the battlefield of saints.
In the real battlefield of saints, saints with jade bones are the main force, saints with tattooed bones are not considered the backbone, and saints with strong bones are just soy sauce.
None of the soldiers of the Fanatical Legion have been sanctified, they are just golden venerables, fighting on the battlefield of woolen saints!
What's more, if you want to fight, you have no chance to fight!
The saint battlefield is in a chaotic place, where there are a large number of human saints stationed there, and it is not the turn of the fanatical army to go in and fight.
Unless all the fanatical legions have become saints and have at least repaired bone tattoos, then it is possible.
Fighting into a chaotic land is also a kind of experience, and it is also the obligation of all saints in Central Continent.
But the current overall state of the Fanatical Legion is still far from fulfilling its obligations.
"Go to the battlefield of the venerable, I seriously agree!"
Fat Dragon heard that he could abuse enemies at the venerable level, so of course his eyes glowed.
With the combat power of the Fanatical Legion, if you enter the battlefield of the venerable level, it is like a tiger entering a herd of sheep, and you can abuse it as you like!
For Feilong, the most important thing is that there is no danger, and playing the Venerable Battlefield can satisfy this point.
"I seriously disagree!"
But Shangguan Jin stood up and opposed, "Using our combat power to enter the battlefield of the Venerable is like killing a chicken with a knife. There is no challenge and no sense of accomplishment!"
"I seriously agree with Jianxiu's disagreement!"
Here, Lingyan also jumped out, agreeing with Shangguan Jin's opinion, "You fought in the Mutu, where five thousand soldiers from the legion fought millions of people from the Hades, which is already the pinnacle of the Venerable Battlefield.
Now that all the legions have cultivated golden bodies, it will be boring to fight the Venerable Battlefield. If they want to fight, they will fight the Saint Battlefield! "
"You two are crispy, one is crispier than the other, and the other is more self-sufficient than the other, I don't bother to talk to you!"
Fei Long rolled his eyes at Jianxiu and Jianxiu, and said angrily, "If I fight the battlefield of saints, I can't save my own life, how can I protect you two?
Let me explain here, I will guarantee one of you at most, you two can figure it out. "
"Okay, stop arguing, I said I won't fight the Saints' Battlefield for the time being, what are you worried about?"
Lu Chen took a good look at Fei Long, and said, "If you really fall into the battlefield of saints, Fei Long will protect Shangguan Jin, and Quan Sheng will protect Lingyan!"
"it's me again?"
Quan Sheng was taken aback for a moment, feeling like he was lying on the arrow.
"Among the legions, you are the only one with the strongest physical body. If one day you encounter a fierce battle, you will share the pressure for Fat Dragon!"
Lu Chen said.
"How do I share?
I'm not a shield repairer! "
Quan Sheng cried bitterly.
"You are a meat shield!"
Lu Chen suppressed the words, Quan Sheng almost fainted from shock, and everyone almost fainted from laughter.
"I like meat shields!"
Lingyan looked at Quansheng with a smile, showing great interest in the huge muscles on Quansheng's arms.
"Look at it, don't touch it randomly, or I will be rude to you."
Quan Sheng became nervous and warned Ling Yan like this.
"By the way, our army is very strong in melee combat, but it is weak at long range. I must organize a long-range attack team to make up for the lack of the army!"
Lu Chen took a look at Lingyan and said, "The Spirit Race has the talent to cultivate arrows. A thousand Spirit Race warriors in the legion cannot waste this talent. They must cultivate arrows and practice arrow formation. This great task is entrusted to you." .”
"Your size, I want to practice hard myself, how can I have time to teach others?"
Lingyan refused on the spot.
"Don't talk nonsense with your eyes open, your breasts are obviously big, why don't you have time?"
Before Lu Chen could speak, Fei Long rushed to speak, making everyone die of laughter.
"Fat boy, I'm talking about things with Lu Chen, why are you interrupting?
Believe it or not, I shot your beak off with one arrow? "
Lingyan was furious.
"Don't make noise!"
Seeing Lingyan pushing three times and four fours, Lu Chen became angry on the spot, "This is my order, and you Lingyan must carry it out. If a thousand spirit warriors can't master arrows, and they don't have a long-range advantage on the battlefield in the future, I'll take you!" Lingyan is asking!"
"Tch, I am a relative of the Queen of the Spirit Race, and I am also a high-ranking member of the Spirit Race. If I don't obey your orders, how dare you do anything to me?"
Lingyan said disdainfully.
Before Lu Chen could respond, Fei Long came to play tricks again: "Rape first and kill later!"
The thin tiger next to him was not willing to be lonely, and also made a stab: "Rape and kill again!"
"You two broke into your mouth!"
Lu Chen and Ling Yan coincidentally yelled at the fat dragon and thin tiger.
At this time, Lingwa, who had never spoken, spoke up: "Lingyan, you have joined the Fanatic Legion, and you must obey Lu Chen's orders!"
"I... fork!"
Lingyan was taken aback for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, she became hysterical, "Lu Chen! Back then you said that the Queen joined your army, so I joined in a daze."
"As a result, the queen didn't join at all, and I was so angry that I almost hit the wall!"
"You tricked me into joining the Fanatic Legion. I endured it in the end. Do you still expect me to obey your orders?"
"No door... No, there is no door at all!"
Lingyan changed from her old sissy expression and yelled fiercely at Lu Chen.
"Once you join the legion, it's as deep as the sea, and you will be with you for life from now on!"
Lu Chen smiled, but said, "The Zealot Legion has a rule that only people are allowed in and not out, except for the dead!"
"Who made the rules?"
Lingyan asked.
"I!"
Lu Shen said.
"When is it scheduled?"
Lingyan asked again.
"Now!"
Lu Chen said again.
"I……"
Lingyan was insane, if it wasn't for Lu Chen's terrifying combat power, he would have shot Lu Chen with an arrow immediately.
"Lingyan, Lu Chen didn't lie to you, this king has indeed joined his army."
At this moment, Lingwa spoke again, shocking everyone present.
"Queen, I asked you last time, didn't you say you didn't join Lu Chen's army?"
Lingyan was shocked, and asked incredulously, "But, your statement 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 ecstasy soup Lu Chen poured into Lingwa to make Lingwa favor Lu Chen so much?
"That's the matter, your task is to turn a thousand spirit warriors into arrow cultivators!"
