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Chapter 438 Exit the League of Legends [Work]

Tang Chen saw the clues. He could not tell them.

Ye Mengmeng has a bad temper, and she sternly spoke to the young master of Tsinghua University.

"In order to abolish the Purple and Golden Army, you deliberately arranged for Young Master Xiaochen to be promoted. This trick is too bad! If you want to abolish my Purple and Golden Army, why not be more open and honest? Isn't it the military martial gods who do it?"

The Demon-Slaying Commander laughed and said, "Hahaha, Prime Minister Yafei of the Purple Gold Army, right? His mouth is really sharp. Since that's the case, let's just say it clearly. If Marshal Tang serves as the Supervision Envoy of Shushan of League of Legends, there is still an honor and decency in the two planes of Purple Gold Star. If Marshal Tang refuses, then the number of Purple Gold Army will be gone!"

When the words were said, the coaches who came to disrupt the situation in League of Legends nodded and agreed. Even the young master of Tsinghua frowned and frowned when he heard this.

The facts are right in front of you. There is only one way, and how to go, in fact, it is already destined. The Iron Blood Army did not further kill and recruited the Purple Gold Army as cannon fodder, which largely relied on Tang Chen's remaining power.

Because no one knows how exquisite and unparalleled military tactics Tang Chen used to wipe out the Purple Phosphate Army of the Mechanical Clan!

The camp of the Zi Phosphate Army and the giants from all sides of the League of Legends have been there. There is nothing left. It’s like a house search!

Thinking carefully is extremely scary! I don’t know how to be harsh!

The young master of Tsinghua looked at Tang Chen in despair, with no choice.

Tang Chen felt the heaviness on his shoulders. He knew that Tang Chen's military talent was actually not high. He relied on more of a thunder strike.

As for large corps, multiple armies, and joint combat, Tang Chen is not unable to do so, nor is he very good at it. He is not so familiar with it.

Moreover, once Tang Chen's methods, such as [Creation Decision], may cause disaster. Just like the great master of the Yangmei in Pangu Tiandi..., their whereabouts are unknown.

[The magical skill of the beauty of the beauty] means creating the truth. It is really too precious!

However, now it seems that he is the only one who can solve the current crisis of the revocation of the Purple and Jin Army.

Tang Chen thought about this and solemnly cleared his throat, and the surroundings were silent.

Countless pairs of eyes, including those who cannot interrupt the military ranks, all the soldiers of the Purple and Gold Army were all paying attention to Tang Chen.

Tang Chen sighed and smiled bitterly, saying, "The most tragic thing in this world is that there are generals but no soldiers. Is this true?"

"Haha, the commander is barely! It's really sad!" Xifeng Massacre nodded and smiled.

"When I think about it, I feel chill!" The Dream Martial God made an exaggerated move.

"That's true!" The Star Martial God sighed.

Tang Chen suddenly became powerful, and the breath of god erupted with a loud voice: "Soldiers are the backbone of the general!"

Wow~!

As soon as this statement was said, it was flawless. It connected the past and the future, and was deafening. The giants of the League of Legends and all the soldiers of the Purple and Gold Army nodded and their eyes were burning.

This sentence puts soldiers, officers, generals, and generals on the table, straightening out the relationship. They rely on each other and cannot be without any link.

The key point is to highlight the importance of lower-level warriors, especially soldiers.

Tang Chen's momentum was reduced and he looked at the Great Master Beiming solemnly, with a deep heart and a heart-warming voice.

"A man cannot have a backbone, nor can a god! As the Grand Marshal of the Purple Gold Army, I do not have the backbone of the Purple Gold Army under my command... I am not worthy of being called a Grand Marshal!"

The giants of League of Legends looked at each other, with divine power lingering, and the space breath was chaotic. It was obviously a divine thought transmission.

Communication for a long time.

Beiming Martial God responded solemnly: "Master Tang, you are so stunning and beautiful, but why are you narrow in your vision? You must look at the future of the human race. Our destiny is dominated by our human race itself, and we cannot be enslaved by the demons of the mechanical race!"

Tang Chen's originally serious expression changed instantly! He glanced at Beiming Martial God without even looking at him directly, and said coldly.

"Can I add a few more words to you?"

His tone was extremely disdainful, just like a child who was in the private school exam. He was full of school exams. This made General Beiming speechlessly hurt.

"The great truth needs no need to be said, let's say it out the key." The iron-blooded coach urged.

General Beiming was lifted and said with a wry smile: "Master Tang, the army under the League of Legends, are all under your command, isn't this..."

"The Purple Gold Army must not be cut off, otherwise the entire Purple Gold Star plane system will be in chaos. The martial arts civilization will end."

Tang Chen raised his hand and coldly interrupted the Beiming Marshal.

"The so-called great heroes, the family, country, and the stars will become, and the great heroes will be the best in the family, country, and the world will be! The stars have no way out, the ink paintings, the green lights and yellow scrolls, chanting scriptures and meditations, or fighting for power and profit, the world's wind will change rapidly!"

……hiss!

All the gods and giants present were stunned. Tang Chen saw it too far. The process of history is like a chain, and linear development is the main theme.

Once you return to the shape of a big cake and go around in circles, it will inevitably cause the upward channel to be blocked. Personal charm and ability no longer determine everything, so power and tricks will inevitably lead to cholera in the world.

This is a big problem. The giants from all sides cannot help but arouse deep thought and vigilance.

"I just said that Grandmaster Tang would not submit so easily. After all, he also had to consider his own stars."

The Great Marshal Beiming was very smart and took the lead in picking himself out. He shrugged, spread his hands, and elegantly expressed helplessness.

Of course, this shows that he has outstanding insight and shows kindness to Tang Chen.

After all, the leader of League of Legends is on the rotation! Several commanding marshals are fixed.

The Demon-Slaying Martial God and the Iron Blood Martial God looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and asked Tang Chen in a deep voice.

"Marrior Tang, then you have to say it. Talk about your thoughts."

Tang Chen's expression was solemn, his eyes were as bright as the stars, deep and mysterious. The future, present, past, bright and destructive.

He solemnly said: "Retain all rights and interests of the Purple Gold Army and be my strong backing. After I joined the Demon-Resistance Alliance, when the Purple Gold Army is in war, I have the right to return to the army to command!"

"What if there is a total war?" The Iron-blooded Martial God felt very frustrated. He was very unwilling to be unable to ride on the Purple Gold Army.

"Of course, command together!"

Tang Chen responded without hesitation, with a strong and powerful response.

The Demon-Slaying Marshal shook his head and said firmly: "This is not possible! Then forget it, since you, Marshal Tang Chen, is only willing to stick to a corner of the purple gold stars. Then our temple is small and we can't afford you, a great Bodhisattva!"

"Okay! Then you go. If you have a mountain backer, but if you don't, you will make a mountain. Our Purple Gold Army will fight the enemy alone!"

Tang Chen said lightly.

"What? Are you going to quit League of Legends?"

The giants have bad expressions.
Chapter completed!
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