Chapter 1688: 1 polite

Sun Yuan, carrying a huge long-handled tomahawk, stepped out one step, the spirit of the whole body, like a tide, surged in front of Chu Yan, grinning
"Lord! This battle, he's so cool! This is the Wuman Army Hall, a 10,000-man army hall, just broken!"
"I joined the Nine Emperor Army for a million years. The first time I did it so much, it was so cool!"
Hearing Sun Yuan's words, the six hundred soldiers around him all nodded desperately, all with smiles on their faces.
"That's right! That's right! This battle is so happy!"
"Hejin, I fought for hundreds of thousands of years. This battle is the most brilliant one!"
"Lord, the Nine Emperor Army had no one general in that year, and there was no general who could lead the team to break through the shaman's hall! You are definitely the first!"
"Yes! Lord, it's great to fight with you!"
"That is, if the Lord was there then, the Witch would never have done it for us!"
"..."
Sun Yuan's words resonated with all the remnants. From their wake in the palace of the people, they fought with Chu Yan along with 500 remnants. First they killed a whole team of witches and broke through a slave camp. It even directly captured a 10,000-man army temple in Wuman.
The glorious record, even those who have been a soldier of the Nine Emperor Army for a lifetime, have never been brilliant these days.
Following Chu Yan, few people were damaged from beginning to end, and the aggrieved, who was suppressed by the witch for hundreds of thousands of years, was completely released.
Up to now, even a large number of imperial order soldiers have been robbed, one by one, all of them have been replaced with the former Nine Emperor Generals, which are not necessarily equipped with Lingbao.
Cool!
It's so cool!
"Hey, these are farts!" Chu Yan smiled, watching everyone smile. "Follow me, it will only get better and better in the future!"
"That's right! Follow the Lord, you can't be wrong!" Sun Yuan nodded directly, his eyes flashed. "Not only do witches, do it well, this is also a robber!"
Sun Yuan's words asked the 600 soldiers to nod together. At this moment, the 600 soldiers finally fully recognized Chu Yan and truly regarded Chu Yan as his master.
Chu Yan's prestige was deeply entrenched in the hearts of these 600 soldiers.
As a warrior, no matter the character or temper, it is much simpler than the outside human warrior.
As long as you are strong, as long as you can take them to defeat the witch, they will convince you, respect you, and even give you your life.
But if you go against it, you can't do it here. Depending on one's identity and status, these soldiers crawling out of the blood will ignore you at all.
At this time, not only the six hundred soldiers, but even the cold front who had been standing beside them, fully recognized Chu Yan.
As the last thousand captain of the Nine Emperor Army, Leng Feng was so dignified from the moment he woke up that he was always worried that the last force of this race would be annihilated in his hands!
But now, after Chu Yan's continuous and astonishing moves, Leng Feng suddenly found that a master like Chu Yan who is powerful and capable of controlling soldiers is rare in the original Nine Emperor Army.
Can follow such a master, maybe ...
While thinking, in the heart of Leng Feng, for the first time in millions of years, a ray of hope rose.
An idea that he couldn't even imagine before, when he stared at Chu Yan, the new master in front of him, rose unconsciously.
"Lord, can it really lead us to the restoration ... the kingdom of God !?"
Leng Feng's expression became complex, his eyes became extremely complicated.
However, at this moment, a figure suddenly rushed into the army hall. It was the cold front that was sent out of the city and was responsible for the vigilante soldiers who ran back to report.
"No ... bad! There is a large group of witches coming towards Blackwater City!"
"What !? So fast !?" Leng Feng's face changed.
Leng Feng did not expect that they attacked Heishui City, from beginning to end, not even an hour, those witches, they reacted so quickly.
It's just that Leng Feng didn't know that this witch who returned to the city was actually the original owner of the Blackwater City who was hurried and hurried back, the master Wufu Moza.
Originally, Wumosa was even faster, but when he was on the road, he sent a lot of guards to call a few hundred teams nearby, which was slower, otherwise, he would have been before a pillar of incense. Will be able to rush back to Blackwater City.
After all, the Blackwater City Army Hall fell, and he received a warning from the core of the Spirit Array the first time, and of course the speed would not be slow.
"Go! Let's see what happens!"
Chu Yan waved and led everyone towards the Xicheng Gate.
Rushing up the West Tower, Chu Yan's pupil and mythology of Kirin were released at the same time, and at a glance, it was found that a large shadow in the far corner of the mountain range was moving quickly.
Fortunately, in this world of the kingdom of God, the collapse of the heavenly path has brought some side effects, making the low-level warriors unable to fly, otherwise the speed of this witch's rush to Heishuicheng will only be faster.
"His! This ... this seems to be the original garrison of Blackwater City. Look at those hordes, all of them are elite witches! It is the captain's guard, full of six hundred guards!"
"Behind, look behind, at least one Witch Brute! I'm back, almost two thousand Witch!"
"It's lively now, we've stolen the horse honeycomb!"
"Nonsense, this Blackwater City was originally a witch's den, and we were smashed by it, of course, we are desperate!"
"Oh my God! How much is this! The three elites guard the Centurion team. If we were in Heishui City just now, we are ... destined!"
"The Guard!" Chu Yan grinned, "No matter what Guard, he's already in Heishuicheng, we're back now, it's late!"
"That's it!" Leng Feng heard and nodded. "Lord, although we have all changed our equipment, we have only six hundred people. There is no chance of dealing with these nearly three thousand witches!"
"Nice!" Lin Wanru nodded and said, "If we fight hard, we will still lose!"
"Fight !?" Chu Yan chuckled and shook her head. "Of course I don't fight with them! We all withdraw!"
With a word on the ground, Chu Yan waved his hand and took the 600 soldiers, and he was about to leave.
But as soon as he turned around, Chu Yan glanced over, but saw Situ Fatty ~ EbookFREE.me ~ in the upper corner of the gate, he was tinkering with the core of the spirit formation that guarded the city.
The next breath, Chu Yan stepped out of the foot, stopped in mid-air instantly, did not fall.
Lin Wanru followed behind Chu Yan and couldn't hold it for a while. She rushed directly to Chu Yan's back. Suddenly, a masculinity fluttered, making her whole body soft.
"What are you doing?" Lin Wanhong flushed, and finally stood firm, looking at Chu Yan, angrily, "Stop and stop without telling others!"
"Hey, really fragrant!" Chu Yan sniffed Lin Wanru, who was near him, joking.
At this moment, Lin Wanru's face was so red that he could bleed, and stomped angrily, quickly flashing to the side.
"Hahaha, the master Wan Wan brought so many people to see us off. We are welcome to leave, it seems not polite!" Chu Yanxi laughed
"Gu ... polite !?" Leng Feng was completely stupefied by Chu Yan,
What kind of escape is it to be polite! ?