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Wang Mian’s small world is stolen by Ye Meng’s powerful man in the past!

The order of the head of the Tang Sect in Tang Xiong is just a magic weapon in the cave heaven! It cannot be compared with Wang Mian’s small world! Wang Mian’s small world is reincarnated, and the mystery of the rules is the real world!

Ye Meng refined Wang Mian’s small world, and in a plain of Wang Mian’s small world, he chose the dragon vein to build the Ye Meng Palace. Ye Mengjun set up antlers and fences around the Ye Meng Palace, digging out a moat, and camped along the river bank!

Ye Meng is the controller of Wang Mian’s small world. Ye Meng’s consciousness is the universe consciousness of the small world! The absolute master! Tang Chen’s spiritual consciousness enters [Ye Meng Cave Heaven] without any stagnation! After all, Tang Chen is Ye Meng! The cave heaven magic weapon has the spirit of the magic weapon, and Ye Meng has already refined it. It is clearly proved that Tang Chen is King Ye Meng! Tang Chen is obviously not prepared enough!

In Wang Mian's small world, mountains, rivers, plants and creatures appeared in an instant! It appeared clearly in his mind! Tang Chen was shocked! It was obvious that there was a small area in his brain, which was reserved for this! Or, it awakened the dusty memory!

Tang Chen was quite moved; he was able to enter [Ye Meng Cave Heaven] so smoothly, it was obvious that the hunting god Emperor Tang Batian had never entered the Ye Meng Cave Heaven. He just helped Tang Chen keep it on his behalf!

Tang Chen turned his eyes to the distance, "Dad..." a trace of remembrance appeared on his face! Father's love is like a mountain, as heavy as a mountain. Set up training routines to encourage children to transform under pressure, gain abilities, and shoulder the responsibilities and missions of the future! Father's love is like the sea, with a broad mind, endures the unbearableness of their children! Even if you are willing to deceive yourself, raise hope, and try to turn decay into magic! Father's love for the mountains and seas, how majestic, broad, and heavy, deep?...

Tang Chen's face turned into white clouds and suddenly appeared in the sky! Thirteen thousand Ye Meng's personal soldiers were organized into ten armies, and were training. Feeling the king's breath, the 130,000 black-armored elite soldiers raised their heads and lined up to shout. "See King Ye Meng!" The sound of the sound of thunder and shaking the sky! The sound of mountains and thunder was neat and uniform. It suddenly sounded in Tang Chen's ears!

Tang Chen couldn't help but jump. The lowest-level soldiers on the ground had a cultivation level comparable to those of Planetary Wushu! This is definitely a character he needs to look up to! Of course, this Wushu is the real [Planetary Wushu], not the original [Demon-killing Plane] [Planetary Wushu]! Although the cultivation system is similar, the realm gap is different, and the difference is between clouds and mud!

"King Ye Meng is mighty! Kill them all! Snatch them all!" The ten black armored legions raised their ambitions to fight, and the slogans they shouted made Tang Chen ashamed! What did Ye Meng do in the past? What good soldiers have been taught to be bad! It should be majestic and kind, and it should be upholding as one's own responsibility!

Suddenly! The majestic fighting spirit on the ground, the evil spirits rushing across the mountains and tsunamis, and they all rushed into Tang Chen's soul without hesitation. Tang Chen was dizzy, neglected to be clear in his ears and eyes!

Outside Ye Meng's cave, Tang Chen's qi and blood have never been filled with it before, and his breath is indescribable!

Crack~~, there seemed to be an invisible barrier in front of Tang Chen's eyes, shattering with a bang! The spiritual sense and fighting spirit blended together, perfectly integrated! A domineering pressure of the king suddenly burst out! It made people tremble in their trembling power, and the pressure of the king who worshipped him was vast and mighty!

Outside Wang Mian's small world, Liu Jinduo in the room. Seeing Tang Chen looking lost, he just thought he was missing his father, pitying his own situation, and was extremely sad. He thought that Tang Chen was indeed a person who was filial, loyal, and loyal, and loyal...

Caught unexpectedly, a sharp evil aura rose from Tang Chen's body! For a moment, Liu Jinduo's soul was lost. In his hazy consciousness, there were endless corpses and blood, broken magic weapons, and incomplete talismans were like waste paper, flying all over the sky...!

"Ah!" Liu Jinduo only suffered a vicious aura for only one breath! But he was already sweating profusely, as if he was losing his strength! The roar of the universe will suddenly sounded in his ears, and the thunder of disaster rolled! He woke up suddenly, and endless shock appeared on his face.

"It's too weak! The fighting spirit is just a body! Alas!" Ye Mengrou glanced at Liu Jinduo with contempt in her heart, and she was silent on her face, and secretly pinched her fingers to set up a barrier. After all, it was Tang Chen's boss, and Ye Mengrou comforted Liu Jinduo with the help of honor. "This is the fighting spirit produced by Ye Meng's [The King's Power Battle Formation]. It has a very powerful attack power on the soul. Even the Martial Emperor of the Star Realm cannot compete with him! Your satellite cultivation really doesn't have to worry about it!"

In fact, Ye Mengrou is obscure the truth! Ye Meng [The King’s Powerful Battle Formation] is so powerful! Liu Jinduo suffered only a little impact!

In Wang Mian's small world, "Ye Meng is mighty!" The commander roared!

The soldiers wearing Ye Meng armor all faces were cold and fierce, cold and resolute! Iron-blooded and solemn! Neat and straightforward! "Kill! Kill!" The fighting spirit was overwhelming! Tang Chen focused his attention on the earth, his heart was undulating, surging and surging! He was filled with emotion; the thousands of troops in the past were not as good as the ten armies under the sky! This was the most ideal soldier in my mind, Tang Chen!

"Practice all battle formations, please review King Ye Meng! Please give instructions from King Ye Meng!" The commander wearing gold-edged black armor was obviously an officer.

"Accurate!" Tang Chen responded casually.

"Yes!" The officer responded loudly, turned his head and ordered. His tone was sharp! "First item! Take the First Legion as the imaginary enemy, and the time limit for one stick of incense! The massacre began!"

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

The ten legions received the order and their fighting spirit became more and more high! The officers and soldiers' faces rose to murderous aura! The eyes were bloodthirsty! Open the formation! The first legion general Ye Mengjia quickly changed the color.

The commander was on the placing platform and lit the incense of letters that were eight inches high and as thick as chopsticks!

It was barely lit, and the ginger cigarettes had not spread! The First Legion launched a bold attack! It actually launched a charge against the other nine legions! It was the best to attack first! In an instant, flesh and blood flew across the fields! The sound of killing was shocked! "Ah? The real sword and the true minded gun started to kill? This is not a killing of each other!" Tang Chen couldn't help but be shocked, and the corners of his mouth twitched!

The number of people is small! The First Legion has no scruples! Releasing martial arts, there are very few things that fail. However, the enemy is small. As the nine legions dispersed, the First Legion gradually fell into a disadvantage!

Bang!

The last soldier of the First Legion was flooded by countless martial arts! He exploded into a blood mist...,

The eight-inch long incense is gray and white incense ash, and it tilts, and it falls on the table. It is annihilated!

The commander nodded with satisfaction and announced loudly: "The First Legion, fight for one stick of incense! Win! Please check with King Ye Meng!"

Tang Chen was deeply regretful and very upset. With a word of "Accurate!", he killed 13,000 personal soldiers for no reason. What a pity! He couldn't help but be shocked by the tragic battle situation! The First Legion was not afraid of death, and the other nine legions killed people like harvesting wheat, with expressionless expressions, as if he was used to it. In fact, Ye Meng's Black Armored Army had long been immune to death! He was indeed used to it.

Tang Chen snorted coldly. He hid his face from the sky, and his spiritual sense turned into a breeze and drilled into the palace of Ye Meng. The commander was stunned, and his face showed a sad look. Thumb! He knelt on the ground, "General Ye Meng Zhao Kuo asked King Ye Meng to punish him!"

Tang Chen was fixed in the palace. When he heard this, he snorted again. After thinking, he was like this, although cruel, he could indeed train usable soldiers! Such soldiers would be willing to kill the enemy. What are you afraid of? But in the future, the methods and methods must be changed! It is almost the same as death. How brave the soldiers are, and the number is insufficient is also a big problem!

Then, he comforted him, "General Zhao Kuo, your soldiers are well trained! There is no mistake!" Tang Chen paused, and he brewed his emotions, made words and sentences, intending to correct the disadvantages without damaging his enthusiasm.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Kuo and more than 100,000 people from the nine legions all burst into voices: "Please resurrect the First Legion!" The sound of destroying gold and splitting stones shook the sky!

Tang Chen was shocked, his head buzzed!" and said to himself, "What? Resurrection? I want to be resurrected, but... I don't have that ability! Why did Ye Meng brag about it?" Not only was his head as big as a fight!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!