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Chapter 1905 One person is enough

Jiang Cheng soon arrived at the 'position' of the Twelfth War Zone.

There is still not even a camp, and all the people of the Tianzu are hiding in the vast world.

Without careful perception, no one will know that there are patches of Celestial Clan people hidden in this empty void.

The sudden appearance of the three princes immediately ignited the atmosphere here.

A large number of Celestial Clansmen immediately appeared from their hiding places and gathered towards this side.

"My God, Prince Duanjing!"

"King Chang Rong!"

"True king!"

"These three are all masters of the Tenth Stage!"

"Don't they have their own war zones, why did they come here suddenly?"

"It doesn't matter, the three Powers are here, we won't be passively beaten in this battle!"

"That's right, I've won this time!"

Soon, the surrounding area became a sea of ​​people.

Jiang Cheng, who was hiding in the dark, roughly counted that there were about 150,000 to 160,000 Tianzu in the 11th War Zone.

The momentum is quite huge, but their Realm is only the first stage at the lowest level, which is only equivalent to the Venerable of the fairy race.

This made him couldn't help shaking his head.

When the three Taoist gods were beheaded last time, although the disciples behind them were only a few thousand, the bottom line was Supreme.

Moreover, there are not many Supremes, and the mainstream is the stronger Dao Zun.

"At the level of Venerable, even in the third era, there is no qualification to play."

"Could it be used as an atmosphere group?"

His voice is not loud, but there are all immortals present, who can't hear him.

The originally extremely lively atmosphere around suddenly quieted down.

Everyone glared at him immediately, and the faces of the four leading generals sank.

"Three princes, who is this person?"

"The soldiers are fierce and the battle is dangerous. How dare you speak nonsense in front of the army formation, how courageous!"

"Misfortune comes out of your mouth, your Excellency had better take back your own words."

"Otherwise, we won't let it go!"

Brother Cheng didn't expect that his casual words would provoke such a big reaction from the other party.

Just as he was about to say, 'Then you guys should just let it go', one of the generals stared at him, and suddenly yelled.

"I recognized him, he was the..."

Before he finished speaking, he was immediately interrupted loudly by King Duanjing.

"He is here to assist you in fighting!"

"After a while, you can fight in the usual way. Don't worry about him, and he won't accept your command."

Most of the 160,000 Celestial Clansmen present are below the Eighth Stage.

These people generally believed in prophecy.

If Jiang Cheng's identity as a devil's fetus is revealed now, the morale of this army might be lost in advance.

He and Chang Rong Wang didn't want to see that scene.

Anyway, many people have heard of Jiang Cheng, but very few know what he looks like. Among this army, only one general recognized him.

It's better to deliberately conceal his identity.

In the next battle, if Jiang Cheng's combat strength is not enough, then they will part ways, just pretend that he never appeared.

Of course Brother Cheng could see their plans.

For him who always likes to line up, this is extremely uncomfortable.

But before he could express his opinion, the four immortal generals on the opposite side showed disapproval.

"Do not accept our command?"

"Then what is he doing here?"

"What is his strength, enough to be free from the combat system?"

It stands to reason that if someone joins the party, they are welcome.

But the most taboo thing in war is not to obey the command, even the top masters have different tactical tasks.

"Hmph, I hope it won't have the opposite effect."

"Don't disturb our formation later, and don't disrupt our deployment."

Jiang Cheng couldn't help squinting his eyes.

Hiding his identity already made him very upset, and hearing this again, he would inevitably become angry.

"They have been on the front line all year round, and their tempers are a bit straightforward. Don't take it to heart."

The only one who comforted him was King Zhenying.

"There is no way we can send so many people."

"The spirit of the Celestial Clan can only rely on hard work, and it takes a long time. It is not easy to create a strong one."

"The Immortal Race not only has the support of Heavenly Dao, but also the Medicine Pill and spar to help improve, so the progress is much faster."

"So their elite backbone is much more than ours."

"Every time we fight, we are faced with a numerical disadvantage. We can only recruit some weak ones, cruising around the periphery of the battlefield, attracting the opponent, and can also play a role in harassment."

"Okay, okay."

Brother Cheng waved his hand.

"You don't need to introduce tactics to me, it's all redundant anyway."

As soon as this remark came out, the surrounding people showed anger again.

However, before they could say anything more, Jiang Cheng flew to the forefront.

"The next battle has nothing to do with you, I can solve it alone."

"Just wait in the back, you can choose to be a cheerleader if you are bored."

Now, the whole audience is completely boiling.

"what?"

"What did he just say?"

"Deal with the fairy army on the opposite side by one person?"

"Where is the lunatic, is it for fun?"

"I have never seen such a wonderful person in my life..."

Even King Duanjing and King Chang Rong's mouths twitched.

"There must be a limit to arrogance, right?"

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know."

Jiang Cheng slowly drew out the Ji Que Sword, and suddenly remembered something more important.

"By the way, the high rank spirit fragment above the Taoist god, the Taoist saint must also have a mid rank?"

"One Daoist and one elementary spirit fragment, isn't that too much?"

King Duanjing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this guy is still thinking about getting more benefits?

"Are you really going to fight alone?"

King Chang Rong shook his head and laughed, "If you can really defeat the enemy alone, what's the point of paying you the Spirit Pieces?"

"I can rest assured that."

Leaving those words behind, Jiang Cheng flew straight ahead alone.

Soon, his figure disappeared from everyone's sight.

"He, this?"

The four generals in the 12th theater were speechless.

"Although this man is reckless and stupid, his courage is commendable."

"Unfortunately, he will never come back."

"Three princes, what shall we do next?"

"Is that how it looks?"

King Zhenying was also a little worried.

The last time Jiang Cheng met only one or two sects, this time he was facing a different lineup.

"Or, let's kill together."

"You can't watch him die."

King Duanjing smiled at him playfully: "Prince Zhenying, didn't you praise him so much?"

"If he is really as strong as you describe, and can withstand the violent attack of thousands of people without being injured, then even if he can't stop the enemy's attack, he should still be able to escape with his life?"

"What's more, this is his own strong request, and it is not forced by us."

"Respect his choice, why not?"

He was not in favor of cooperating with Jiang Cheng.

Even if Brother Cheng died, he didn't feel any pity.

"All line up here, get ready for battle!"

"Don't count on that person, the enemy will come over soon."

(end of this chapter)