However, because the momentum of the individual soldiers called the Terran side during the war had already risen, Yu Qingqian said those words alone before they entered the field, and the soldiers of the Terran side would have to take a breath even if they were seriously injured.

Five of the top ten people on the Soul Clan's bounty list are in the first legion, and two of them can set up the prototype of the realm, while only one person from the first human army can set up the prototype of the realm, so after a day, the legion is still defeated. The Legion of the Soul Race was defeated.

   It's just that this battle soul clan only won a tragic victory, and many of their soldiers fell.

  The living people of the human legion came back, and all the fallen and wounded were brought back.

   Yu Qingqian did what he said and treated the injured together with Yu Jing, and even rescued several others who felt that they had no breath.

  Because of Yu Qingqian and Yu Jing's treatment, the casualty rate in this battle between the first human army and the first army of the soul clan was actually one tenth higher than that of the soul clan.

   This made the spirit clan commander and senior who were in a slightly better mood couldn't help but feel gloomy.

   That dead girl is really in the way.

   In the next legion battle, Yu Qingqian and Yu Jing also treated the wounded for the other legions, and the morale of the human race remained high.

   Commander Nangong and other high-level officials liked Yu Qingqian and Yu Jing more and more. Sure enough, a powerful healer played a huge role in the battle.

   In the previous six legion battles, the Terran lost four and won two.

   Next is the seventh legion. They are fighting against the seventh legion of the soul clan.

   The soldiers of the Seventh Legion of the Soul Race all looked bitter, as if some relatives had died.

  The commander of the soul clan couldn't stand it any longer, so he reprimanded with incomparable majesty, "What do you guys look like? Cheer up this commander, that Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen have nothing to be afraid of."

   "And this time you are the defender. As long as you don't let them break through the defense line, you can hope to win, did you hear?" He swept the crowd coldly.

  "..." The soldiers of the Seventh Legion of the Soul Race were complaining in their hearts, of course it wasn't scary for the commander, but it was a psychological shadow for them!

   "Yes!" But he didn't dare to disobey the commander's order.

   The Soul Clan Legion had one more point in the roll of the dice this time, so they went to the field to set up the formation first.

   Nangong Bing was in high spirits, not as nervous and fearful as he used to be, but instead showed a confident brilliance.

   In addition to him, the mental state of the seventh legion is also the best, and even each one has a sense of eagerness to try.

   Feng Chen's white clothes have been replaced, and replaced by silver armor, which adds a sense of majesty and coldness to his cold temperament, making him even more handsome.

  Yu Qingqian is wearing a scarlet armor transformed from Demon Emperor Grass, and Qingcheng's face has a layer of coquettish mystery.

   "Listen, soldiers of the Seventh Legion, no matter how hard you fight to kill the enemy, we will definitely keep you from dying!" Yu Qingqian was full of high-spirited confidence.

   The people of the 7th Legion worshiped the Great Demon King even more, and they all shouted: "The Great Demon King is mighty!"

  Nangong Bing handed the array flag to Feng Chen, and said with a smile, "Brother Feng, I'll leave it to you to command!"

   Each of the ten major legions has its own formation, and the formation of the seventh legion is arranged by Feng Chen.

   Except for the commander Nangong Bing, everyone else was very convinced of Feng Chen.