Mythical Three Kingdoms-Chapter 1680 - 1615: A Perfect Match

Wei Yan didn’t think much and naturally activated this effect. The consumption of the legion talent instantly more than doubled, but all three thousand people became indifferent in demeanor.

"This is the third effect of my legion talent." Zhuge Liang’s smile grew threefold, and then he activated Zhang Fei’s legion talent. An intimidating aura swept over, and the guards behind Zhuge Liang suddenly became fierce both in momentum and expression.

Zhang Liao was already frightened at this point, having never expected Zhuge Liang’s legion talent to have so many effects. Xu Shu, however, was already enlightened, looking at Zhuge Liang with admiration and at Wei Yan with envy.

Most likely, after this, Wei Yan would become Zhuge Liang’s top general, and the strength they could unleash together would be terrifying.

"This isn’t difficult!" Wei Yan suddenly erupted with a black radiance, sweeping over everyone. The momentum of everyone suddenly increased significantly, though it didn’t reach the terrifying level of Zhuge Liang’s guards.

However, everyone knew it wasn’t a problem with Wei Yan’s legion talent; it was merely the discrepancy among the soldiers. The same boost, but when Lyu Bu is strengthened threefold compared to miscellaneous soldiers, it’s not just a simple matter of degree.

Seeing this, Zhuge Liang couldn’t hide his smile. He suddenly realized that Wei Yan was very suitable as a partner for him. If they coordinated with each other, the vast world might find no one able to stop them.

"Next is the fourth effect." Zhuge Liang solemnly said to Wei Yan. At this point, Zhuge Liang no longer viewed Wei Yan as a future general but as his right hand, his interdependent comrade in arms for the future.

"You have more special effects!" Wei Yan’s face turned somewhat dark. The first effect was still normal, the second effect not too difficult, and the consumption speed barely doubled. But with the third effect, the consumption of his legion talent had nearly quintupled.

"Heh, not much more." Zhuge Liang was noticeably in a good mood, and the usually mature demeanor was now accompanied by a clear smile.

Then a golden-red sheen, carrying an aura of dominance, covered the over two hundred guards behind him. The already incredibly strong guards saw their momentum and strength suddenly climb dramatically again.

This time, Zhang Liao almost dropped his eyes. He had been with Lyu Bu for so many years, how could he not have seen Lyu Bu’s legion talent, famously called the Berserk Legion Talent, a comprehensive enhancement of ten percent for the legion talent.

Which means regardless of strength, speed, reaction, or even the finer muscle defense power, resistance to impact, almost everything Lyu Bu could think of improved by ten percent. This effect slapped on would boost overall combat power by at least fifty percent.

But even with a fifty percent increase, the Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry still couldn’t match the Xiliang Iron Cavalry in a wild battle. Or perhaps it’s better said that in hand-to-hand combat, the Xiliang Iron Cavalry’s combat power is estimated to be twice that of the Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry. Even if the Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry’s hand-to-hand strength increased, they couldn’t win in close combat.

[If not for Fengxian having already ascended to the Heavenly Realm, he would probably be quite interested in seeing this scene.] Zhang Liao couldn’t help but smile. A legion talent could repeat, but there must be subtle differences, though he hadn’t expected Zhuge Liang to use Lyu Bu’s legion talent.

Wei Yan, with a darkened face, also unleashed the legion talent within his understanding, a simple talent—a fifty percent boost in combat power, simple...

Simple, my foot. A lot of things are very simple at first, but the more you pour into them, the lesser the improvement, a fifty percent increase—Wei Yan had never seen such a freakish talent before.

Even so, Wei Yan still activated this effect. The cost, of course, was that the speed of his legion talent nearly reached nine times consumption, which means even if Wei Yan had nerves as tough as Zhang Fei, an unyielding will, he could only maintain his legion talent for at most an hour now.

With this legion talent activation, the strength of the three thousand behind Wei Yan suddenly spiked, and their momentum became much fiercer. Applying so many effects on ordinary soldiers was already enough to compete with elite troops endowed with legion talent.

"That’s terrifying." Chen Dao looked at the two hundred guards behind Zhuge Liang, knowing that even with his nine hundred White Spear Soldiers, finding two hundred persons to fight would not necessarily be able to defeat Zhuge Liang’s two hundred guards. This was equivalent to a Military Spirit Legion.

At this point, Zhuge Liang could hardly hide his joy. He never expected it to be true; sometimes the heavens can truly be full of surprises.

"The last legion talent." This time Zhuge Liang even made a slip of the tongue, evidencing the excitement beneath his best attempts to conceal his expression.

"There’s still more?" Wei Yan’s face twitched.

"The last one!" Zhuge Liang laughed heartily, and then he activated Sun Ce’s legion talent. Although it no longer had the effect of increasing the legion talent by thirty percent as with the Monarch Talent, it still existed to destroy other legion talents and enhance the soldiers’ attack and defense.

After this legion talent activation, the guards behind Zhuge Liang, originally strengthened to the extreme, seemed to abruptly break through a certain limit. Every move they made had an inexplicable might, and in Gao Shun’s view, this was completely a Military Spirit Legion. Except, lacking the near-instinctive coordination of a Military Spirit Legion, in direct confrontation, they would definitely not lose to one.