The World’s Strongest Legion System

Soon, Bai Po hung up, the soldiers cleaned up the battlefield, and the captured spirit armor was sent to the Mocheng Research Institute by special personnel according to Li Wenhao's order.

The awakening of Hanwa's bloodline has also reached a critical moment, "Boom," the sky is covered with dark clouds, and a vortex of spiritual power that is more than ten miles in size slowly appears.

Hanwa's body swelled to more than 30 meters, green flames were burning on his body, and black mist was lingering within a kilometer around him.

This black mist seems to be able to absorb life, weeds, and remaining blood, all become withered and dried up.

"What kind of bloodline is this Hanwa awakened?" Li Wenhao was so surprised that even he couldn't stay in the black mist.

He didn't dare to release the flames to resist, so he was forced to stay away from everyone, his eyes were full of shock.

"Your Highness, there is something wrong with Prince Hanwa's bloodline?" Yanxue Qingguang came over and muttered in a low voice.

"Nonsense, am I not blind?" Li Wenhao replied angrily. He is in a bad mood now, but it's not easy to have a fit.

At the same time, in a grand canyon three hundred miles away, shouts of killing rose to the sky, blood and flesh splattered, and countless blood monsters rushed out from the forests on both sides, drowning the Northern Turkic cavalry in the canyon.

1.2 million blood monsters ambushed and killed 300,000 cavalry, and in this terrain, even if the Northern Turkic cavalry had good combat power, they were unable to break through.

"Blood monster? Today is April 1st, the blood tide is clearly over, why are there still blood monsters?"

The seventh-level sharpshooter, the Black Wolf King of Northern Turkic roared angrily, with a look of resignation on his face.

"Ho Ho, my menstrual period is relatively long, what's wrong, I'm not convinced!" Overlord's golden body rushed over, slapping it into meatloaf two or three times.

It turned into a ball of flame again, and charged through the Turkic cavalry.

The main body was upset, and his avatar could vent his anger, but it was unlucky for the 300,000 cavalry of the Northern Turks.

Originally, Li Wenhao planned to capture prisoners, but unfortunately at this time, he was in no mood.

It is said that when the emperor was angry, his corpse would float for thousands of miles. He felt that he was almost the same.

"Kachacha!"

On the battlefield outside Donglin City, in the vortex of spiritual power covered by dark clouds, suddenly a bolt of lightning struck Hanwa's body.

The huge black mist seemed to be ignited, and a dazzling fire burst out, but the fire was very strange, it was green.

"West Grass, Thunder Tribulation, Ninth-Rank Semi-God Realm!"

Li Wenhao opened his mouth wide in shock, thunder rolled in his head, doubting his life.

Hanwa's mysterious bloodline has awakened, and she even directly crossed the eighth level and was promoted to the ninth level of the demigod realm!

Since ancient times, the first person in the Seventh Continent to be promoted to the ninth-level demigod realm was Hanwa. Didn't this steal his limelight?

Is it the main character?

Li Wenhao had a toothache and suddenly felt that he was a supporting role?

"Your Highness, this breath is not right. It seems to be much stronger than the eighth step. Could it be the ninth step?" Yanxue Qingguang shouted foolishly.

"That's right, it's the ninth-level demigod realm!" Li Wenhao replied loudly, with a strong sour taste.

"Ninth rank, ninth rank, Prince Hanwa's awakened bloodline, directly into ninth rank!"

"Oh my god, this is the ninth-level semi-divine realm. From now on, our king will not be the most beautiful boy on the seventh continent. Whoa, who kicked me!"

"It's great, the silly prince is mighty, long live the king!"

Everyone in Langya screamed excitedly when they heard Li Wenhao's confirmation.

Among them, the blood was green, and someone kicked it and ate a mouthful of mud.

He got up and turned around, looking at his king's expression as if nothing had happened, he was very suspicious.

"Look over there, Xiao Wang has been promoted to the ninth demigod realm!"

"Hurry up, don't wait, now perform the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, and tell the good news to the king's spirit in heaven!"

"My lord, woo woo woo, you didn't die in vain, we savages are out of their wits!"

The savages on the other side couldn't continue the funeral ceremony of the savage king, and they didn't know whether they should be sad or excited.

Sad that his great king died, and excited that the new savage king was promoted to the ninth-level demigod realm, fulfilling the unfulfilled dream of generations of savage kings.

"Start offering sacrifices to the heavens and comfort the ancestors!"

The oldest quasi-eighth-rank savage elder opened his mouth, and the savage king Agulie became the first king.

Wiping off the blood donation on his face, he got up from the ground, his waist was no longer sore, and his eyes were no longer blurred. He took a few steps to the middle, grabbed a fragment of the corpse of the savage king Agulie, and swallowed it.

One person took the lead, and other high-level savages swarmed up, grabbing food one after another.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooows

"Slow down, all of you, leave a piece for the new king!"

In the twinkling of an eye, before Hanwa's second lightning strike struck, the corpse of the savage Wang Agulie had been eaten clean, not even a single hair was left.

A group of savages pushed and shouted, and in the end there was only a ninth-rank Xuanbing barbarian ax left, and no one could bite it, so it was reserved for Hanwa.

"Agulie, it's not that I don't want to burn you, it's because your people speak too fast and can't guard against it!"

Li Wenhao was stunned at first, and then looked at the sky speechlessly. He felt that he was a little sorry for the Savage King, and he didn't even leave any ashes for him.

At the same time, I felt a little unkind and fortunate, thankfully I ate all of it and didn't leave it for Hanwa.

"Baichuan, pass on my king's decree. From now on, all nobles and common people in Langya will be cremated. Food burials are absolutely not allowed, otherwise they will be severely punished!"

"Your Highness, I'm afraid this rule is not easy to implement. Let alone the Sun Clan and the Savage Tribe, it is very difficult to enforce." Fu Baichuan shook his head with a bitter face.

He has always wondered why his king is so displeased with the custom of eating and burial.

"Do as I say!" Li Wenhao waved his hands impatiently.

He didn't believe it anymore, he was about to become an emperor, and he couldn't even change this bad habit, he said in a deep voice: "Man is the spirit of all things, if cannibalism is like a beast, then God will punish him, and no law will be taught.

It means eating people, practicing slowly, breaking through by accident, and being struck to death by thunder, write this sentence on the bulletin boards everywhere! "

"Your Highness, what you said is true?"

"Cannibalism is condemned by the gods, and ten thousand laws are not taught. It seems that you have never heard of it?"

"Your Highness, which ancient scroll did you read this on?"

Good guy, what Li Wenhao didn't expect was that as soon as he finished speaking, Fu Baichuan hadn't opened his mouth yet, all the generals surrounded by Yan Xue Qing Guang and others all had nervous expressions on their faces.

Li Wenhao had a toothache: "Have you all eaten?"

"No, no, we are nobles, how can we eat human flesh?"

"Your Majesty, you are worrying too much. Human flesh is so sour that we don't like it!"

"Get lost, a bunch of bastards!" Li Wenhao was furious, kicking one by one, kicking all the generals around him away except Fu Baichuan.

"Kachacha!"

The third bolt of lightning strikes, and the originally thirty-meter-tall boy's head shone with flames, and he is abruptly shorter, and a hole is blown out of his head, which hurts even just looking at it.

"I'll go, I have a crow's mouth, can't a fool eat human flesh too?" Li Wenhao was a little dumbfounded.