Chapter 2905 There Is a Psychological Shadow!

However, because the momentum of the human side had already increased during the single-soldier war, and Yu Qingqian said those words alone before they entered the field, the soldiers of the human side would hold their breath even if they were seriously injured.

Five of the top ten people on the reward list on the Soul Race side are in the First Legion, and two of them can lay out the prototype of the domain, while only one member of the First Human Race Legion can lay out the prototype of the domain, so the Legion was still rejected after a day. The soul clan's legion was defeated.

It's just that the Battle Soul Clan only won miserably, and many of their soldiers fell.

The living people of the human legion came back, and all the fallen and injured were carried back.

Yu Qingqian said that he and Yu Jing started treating the injured people together, and even rescued several people who others felt were no longer breathing.

Because of Yu Qingqian and Yu Jing's rescue, the final statistics of the casualty rate in the battle between the first human army and the first army of the soul race was one tenth higher than that of the soul race.

This made the soul clan commander and senior executives who were in a slightly better mood couldn't help but become gloomy again.

That dead girl is really in the way.

In the ensuing legion battle, Yu Qingqian and Yu Jing also treated the wounded for the other legions, keeping the morale of the tribe side high.

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

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

Next came the Seventh Legion, and they were fighting against the Seventh Legion of the Soul Race.

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

The commander of the soul tribe couldn't stand it anymore, and reprimanded him extremely majesticly, "What do you look like? Give this commander a cheer, that Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen have nothing to be afraid of at all."

"And this time you are the defensive side, as long as you don't let them break through the defense line, you can win, do you hear me?" He swept everyone coldly.

"..." The soldiers of the Seventh Corps of the Soul Race complained in their hearts. Of course it is not terrible for the commander, but it is a psychological shadow for them!

"Yes!" However, he did not dare to disobey the commander's order.

This time the dice roll had one more point for the Soul Race Legion, so they entered the field first to set up their formation.

Nangong Bing was high-spirited, not as nervous and fearful of the soul race as before, but showing a confident brilliance.

Apart from him, the mental state of the members of the Seventh Legion is also the best, and each one of them even has a sense of eagerness to try.

Feng Chen's white clothes have been replaced by silver armor, which makes his cold temperament more majestic and cold, making him even more handsome and extraordinary.

On Yu Qingqian's body was the crimson armor transformed from the Demon Emperor Grass, and there was a layer of enchantment and mystery on Qingcheng's face.

"Listen, soldiers of the Seventh Legion, no matter how hard you try to kill the enemy, we will definitely keep you alive!" Yu Qingqian was full of confidence.

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

Nangong Bing handed the formation flag in his hand to Feng Chen, and said with a smile: "Brother Feng, I will leave it to you to command!"

Each of the top ten legions has its own formation, and the formation of the Seventh Legion was arranged by Feng Chen.

Except for Nangong Bing, the leader, everyone else was very convinced by Feng Chen.