Apocalypse Arrival

Chapter 120

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Under the city gate, Ji Fan brought Zhen Haoran and others to greet him,

"Little Ji," Wen Tongji sat on a high-headed horse without dismounting, looking at Ji Fan with the arrogance of a superior, "It seems that you have dealt with the fallen one yourself? Received yours. Ask for help, I managed to organize so many people, it seems that I am late."

Ji Fan faintly noticed in his heart that there was something wrong with the team coming from Xu Yang. Back then, their Winter City was smashed by monsters, the city owner sacrificed, and there were countless casualties. Wen Tongji, the master of Yangcheng. But what he got was a perfunctory response that repeatedly disappointed him.

At this time, the monster had been destroyed, and the fortress had begun to rebuild, but this man came with a big fanfare and did not know what his plan was.

However, Ji Fan is kind, and has no power, and has no intention of controlling Winter City.

He considered it in his heart and made a decision. Even if Wen Tongji came here to pick up a bargain and hold Winter City in his hands, he would have no objection.

Today's Winter City, devastated and dilapidated, needs a strong leader. This calamity-stricken city cannot stand another war. In other words, even if they wanted to take Winter City by force, they had no room to resist, so they might as well just surrender.

"City Lord Wen has come from a long way, it's hard work. Go to the city to rest?" Ji Fan took his attention, lowered his head as humbly as possible, and said generously.

Wen Tongji played with the whip in his hand for a moment, and looked at Ji Fan from the horse. He liked to look at people from a height, and looked at the strong men who bowed their heads in fear in front of him because they were afraid of his power, the rest of Dongcheng. A few people were obviously scared by the monsters.

Wen Tongji sneered: "Don't be nervous, I don't like your little broken place yet. I'm here to find someone."

His face faded, he narrowed his eyes and turned to Ye Peitian who was standing on the head of the city, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers,

Five people flashed in a row behind him. There are both men and women, and the light of the power of both hands flashes continuously, rushing towards the city wall at an extremely fast speed.

A silver chain appeared on the top of the city, and it was locked around Ye Peitian.

A blood-red whip, an orange-yellow metallic needle, a man with black wings, and a huge summoned beast emerging from the ground.

Various abilities rushed towards Ye Peitian. It seems that he wants to take Ye Peitian down in an unexpected moment.

However, these abilities were blocked by a transparent defensive barrier, and the transparent shield deformed in the air, slightly showing light and shadow, and bounced. Silently blocks all kinds of sneak attack abilities from the barrier.

Yue Wenhua, holding a big sword, stood in front of Ye Peitian, propping up his unique protective barrier.

"Brother Ye, take a break and let me meet these despicable villains first."

The huge silver-white sword energy extended from the shield, criss-crossing the city wall, and collided with the various abilities that came from the surprise attack.

"City Lord Wen, what are you doing?" Ji Fan said angrily. He had already treated him with the utmost courtesy and was ready to make the biggest concession. Unexpectedly, the opponent would make a move without saying a word, and the target of the attack was Ye Peitian, who had just helped Winter City clear the siege. .

Wen Tongji's whip slammed heavily on the ground, leaving a deep long mark, "It's none of your business, get away, I'm looking for the man who came from the south."

Zhen Haoran stood out from the crowd, and a pair of silver-white short blades turned the knife light in his hands, "If you want to arrest someone, you can arrest someone? We also need to see if we agree!"

"You?" Wen Tongji raised his brows, "You are just a few third-tier saints, and you want to fight against us? You don't want this tattered city at all?"

Ji Fan stretched out his hand to stop the angry companion behind him, trying to suppress the anger in his heart: "City Lord Wen, please don't do this. Brother Ye is the benefactor who saved our entire Winter City. go with him."

"I still need to pass your will when I do things? Hmph, it's just beyond my own power."

Countless trees emerged from the ground, and in an instant the empty city gate almost turned into a dense forest. Sharp thorns protruded from the trees and slammed into the ground.

The Saints of Winterfell outside the city were instantly forced to retreat.

After several waves of monster attacks in Winter City, most of the saints died or left. In the face of such a powerful team of saints headed by Tier 4 powerhouses, the judgment was made, and there was almost no backhand ability.

In the north, few people dared to fight against the powerful Xu Yang army. Wen Tongji was used to being domineering, and he didn't care about the defeated soldiers left in Winter City. He didn't even think that he would be in front of his own army. , someone will muster the courage to resist.

Those wildly growing plants were overwhelmed by the invisible gravity falling from the sky, large areas of trees fell down, and rectangular blocks caused by strong pressure appeared on the ground. The space was faintly distorted, and countless tiny holes were torn apart, and countless sturdy plants broke from their roots.

A pair of twin sisters stood back to back, resisting a mighty foe without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, the few remaining saints in Winter City would not hesitate to rebel against him for an outsider. Wen Tongji was furious in his heart, raised his hand and waved, and the battle-type saints behind him opened the battle. In front of the black army of combat-type saints, the lonely warriors in Winter City could only wait for their fate to be crushed.

A black figure descended straight from the wall, turned into a black afterimage, and came straight towards Wen Tongji.

The black and red crescent-shaped blade shadow stirred up a place of sand and dust, approaching in a staggered manner, breaking down countless tree trunks or rattan along the way, and sawdust flying around in the blade light.

The dense bullets shot out from the wall following her figure, and the dazzling ballistics were like a web spreading in the air. Those bullets swept through a beautiful arc, constantly changing directions, and tracking everyone under the city wall who wanted to intercept Chu Qian. looking for the enemy.

Wen Tongji was taken aback, he himself is currently a fourth-order saint, and even in the north where the strong are like clouds, he can still sit firmly on the throne of the strongest. Those people from the south, in their impression, are nothing more than strong people built up by relying on demons.

However, the speed of the woman in front of her was terrifyingly fast, and she was stunned in an instant, barely giving him time to react, so she approached her in front of her.

She is not a speed saint, not only is she extremely fast, but her strength and combat response are also quite amazing. Wen Tongji can't see what kind of power she is. He found he couldn't even keep up with the young woman's fighting speed,

When Chu Qianxun was approaching, the two melee saints beside Wen Tongji reacted and quickly pulled out their weapons to block him. Facing the weapon that was slashed in front of him, Chu Qianxun kept walking completely, and only Wen was in his eyes. Tongji, all the way forward.

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"court death!"

The two scolded, and the sharp blades both slashed at the top of Chu Qianxun's head. The yellow sand rose from the ground and wrapped around their wrists and bodies. Chu Qianxun took advantage of the momentary gap and rushed from between the two of them. The red shadow of the knife slashed towards Wen Tongji.

Wen Tongji reacted quickly, ran very fast, and circled behind his teammates with superb defensive skills. While he was running, dense foliage and vines continued to grow from the ground, blocking the enemy's sight and interfering with the enemy's actions.

A blood-red eye totem rose from the sky, and it was the spiritual saints in their team who launched the attack in time.

Wen Tongji breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. High-level spiritual saints are not easy to cultivate, but when fighting against the same kind, the combat advantage is very obvious. No matter how determined saints are, it is difficult to avoid the influence of mental control.

But the woman who was chasing him did not stop at all. A circle of warm yellow light circled around her, shielding herself from the attack of mental power. That handsome face, at a strange speed, bypassed the lush greenery. When the branch was approaching, Wen Tongji even felt a chill on his back because of fear.

At the same time, above the opposite city wall, a huge golden eye totem rose. When the golden light flickered, Wen Tongji felt a tingling pain in his head, and his running footsteps were stagnant.

In this short moment of stagnation, the crimson long knife was already on his neck.

The woman stepped on the tree trunk with one foot, with a black blade in her backhand and a red glow in her forehand, looking at him condescendingly.

The players on both sides in the fierce battle stopped because of this unexpected scene.

Xu Yang and the saints of Winter City never imagined that a master like Wen Tongji would fall into each other's hands in an instant.

The situation had undergone a dramatic reversal in a short period of time, but Chu Qianxun knew in his heart that she was able to capture Wen Tongji in one fell swoop and grasp the advantageous situation by simply making a surprise attack while the opponent underestimated the enemy. His side was far inferior to Xu Yang's large number of troops in terms of numbers and strength. If Wen Tongji is killed, even if Chu Qianxun and others can escape, these friends in Winter City will inevitably suffer.

Wen Tongji's face turned blue and white, and blue veins burst out on his forehead.

In his mind, the armed forces of Winter City are hardly worth mentioning, otherwise, any fifth-order monster would not wantonly slaughter the city. He suddenly regretted that he had despised these people too much, and that he had been defeated by the enemy in just a short meeting.

Not only will he lose face in front of everyone, but he may even lose his life.

"You want Ye Peitian?" The woman asked, "Who told you?"

Wen Tongji stopped talking. After all, he was someone who came from various battlefields, with the knife on his neck, but he didn't completely mess up.

Normally, in this case, the other party did not kill, that is, there is room for negotiation.

"Since I lost, I have nothing to say. What conditions do you have to open it?" Wen Tongji said.

"Tell me where Li Chengzhou is?" Chu Qianxun didn't intend to go around in circles with him.

"As long as you let me go, I can give him to you. There are not many of them in love, and they are all in Xuyang at the moment." Wen Tongji put forward the conditions that he felt would be the most attractive to Chu Qianxun, "If you love me Start, these people in Winter City will definitely not be able to escape."

Who knew that the woman looked at him for a long time and raised her eyebrows. Bend slightly towards him.

"Li Chengzhou told you about Ye Peitian's special ability? Did he tell you what my ability is?"

Wen Tongji frowned. He didn't understand the meaning of Chu Qianxun's words. If Chu Qianxun, like Ye Peitian, had a special effect, he should be hiding it for fear that others would find out. Why? Will take the initiative to tell him about it. And that guy Li Chengzhou was hiding something.

"It seems that he didn't say anything, then I'll tell you." Chu Qianxun whispered softly in his ear.

Wen Tongji raised his head and looked at Chu Qianxun. He raised it so fast that he forgot that he had a long, sharp knife on his neck. The blade cut a small slit in his neck under his movement, and the red splattered and flowed out. He didn't even care about the bloodstains.

Chu Qianxun stood up straight, "In our Heart of Winter, there are no saints below the third rank, do you know why?"

Wen Tongji opened his mouth, a mercenary team, it is almost impossible for all members of a mercenary team to reach Tier 3 or even Tier 4. Many bases and even all the top armed forces in the entire base are basically unable to reach the level. to this quality.

He had been commanding the battle for a long time, and in a short period of time, he had estimated the value of Chu Qianxun's words. He knew that the ability of a prayer was to appease the saints' emotions during the upgrade and prevent the saints from being demonized.

Some data show that at least the level of the praying person is at least two levels higher than that of the person being prayed for to have a significant effect.

Few of these auxiliary saints can actually fight against monsters on the battlefield, and their level cannot be raised at all. Wen Tongji never thought that he could find a prayer higher than himself.

But what if there is

Everyone living in the apocalypse has experienced the horror of seeing their companions turn into demons in front of their eyes. In everyone's heart, there is a deep fear that they will eventually degenerate into a monster.

For all high-level saints, the most serious problem in front of them is the contradiction between the temptation of using demons to improve and the high probability of demonization when they step up. It is difficult for everyone to endure the temptation to increase their strength, but they are deeply afraid that they will lose themselves when they leapfrog and become a hideous monster.

If there is a human being who can guarantee his smooth upgrade, then he is absolutely unwilling to be the enemy of this person.

From a personal point of view, this is different from forcing a healing elixir, and he can't even force a prayer to assist himself in leveling up if he is reluctant.

Wen Tongji's face changed several times, and he said to Chu Qianxun, "You didn't lie to me?"

The saints of Xu Yang, who were always ready to go all out, saw the enemy woman who had restrained her city lord with a knife bent over and whispered a few words with the city lord. The arrogant and arrogant city lord was unbelievably excited, and even kept asking questions regardless of face.

Chu Qianxun looked at Wen Tongji for a while, then slowly raised the long red sword that was mounted on his neck.

The blade left his neck, and Wen Tongji felt a chilly sting in his neck. He was happy that the woman finally let go and let the initiative come back to him again. But at the same time, he was even more uncomfortable. He was almost certain that this woman did not lie, but had strong self-confidence and the advantage of negotiating with him on an equal basis.

Wen Tongji's eyes rolled back and forth, "Okay, if what you said is true, I promise you that the conditions will be fulfilled. Even if I was wrong this time, I will come to apologize in person another day."

A battle was resolved by Chu Qianxun in a short period of time under inexplicable circumstances.

The enemies that came in like wild bees receded like a tide.

The soldiers of Winter City managed to repel the attack of the monsters, and they almost encountered the encirclement and suppression of their own kind.

The members of Winter's Heart bid farewell to them and continued their journey north.

Before leaving, Jiao Yuzhu held Chu Qianxun and Gao Yan's hands with tears in their eyes, very reluctant to part.

The elder sister Jiao Yuling insisted: "Qianxun, you don't have to leave. Although Wen Tongji is strong, as long as you treat us as friends, we are willing to fight side by side with you."

"We went to the north only because it is said that there are many high-level monsters on the ice field there." Chu Qianxun shook hands with friends who came to see them off one by one, "Goodbye by fate."

At this moment in Xu Yang, Wen Tongji in the city lord's mansion smashed the screen in his hand and scolded angrily, "Damn Li Chengzhou, that magic stick, he's hiding it from me,"

He endured the anger in his chest and watched the video collected by his subordinates. In that video, a woman's hand was lit with a yellow light, turning the man who was almost completely demonized back into a human.

"Boss, prayer is so powerful?"

"High-level prayers are unique. No matter how good the healing potion is, how can it compare to the smooth upgrade of one's own? If you are enchanted, everything will become a wedding dress for others." Wen Tongji turned around a few times, "Go. , send someone to inquire about Chu Qianxun's movements."

His eyes rolled a few times, and he said in a low voice, "Immediately detain that bastard Li Chengzhou and all the people loved by God."

From Winterfell to the north, the weather becomes even colder, where there is the northern town of Probase.

The climate in the north is harsh and the land is sparsely populated. The town of Puluo is almost the only fortress where humans are stationed in the northernmost. Further north, it is the frozen snow field that is thousands of miles away. Except for high-level monsters who do not know where to hide, there is no more gathering point for humans. In order to avoid the high-level monsters hiding in the snow, many people choose to flee here, but there are also a large number of strong and mercenary teams, in order to improve their strength and obtain high-level monsters, they come here one after another.

There were even scattered ice cubes on the ground of Puluo Fortress. Chu Qianxun and the others, dressed in warm furs, stepped on the broken ice under their feet and entered this important town in the north.

From what I inquired about along the way, the whereabouts of high-level monsters are hidden in the snowfield to the north of here.

The icy and snowy fortresses are very different from the bases in the south. The tall buildings no longer exist here, and the low and small houses are next to each other, tightly packed together.

"Qian... Chihiro! Isn't this Chihiro?" A man with a big hairy hat and a bloated padded jacket ran out of the crowd at the separate market, calling out Chu Qianxun's name in surprise and joy.

Chu Qianxun recognized it, and found that this man with a thick body, his face flushed with cold, and his eyebrows covered with hoarfrost turned out to be Feng Junlei, who had been separated in Goose City.

Suddenly seeing the old man, everyone was surprised and happy, and hurriedly asked about the little girl who had accompanied him all the way.

"Brother Feng, why are you here, Qianqian?" Gao Yan asked first.

"Yes, we're all here, we live near here. You just arrived here, right? Come on, everyone is coming to my house to take a break. This girl, Qianqian, misses you very much and often talks about it." Feng Junlei rubbed excitedly He started, and while leading Chu Qianxun and the others to their residence, he talked about the situation after parting.

At the beginning, after seeing the conspiracy of Fu Yingyu and others, they escaped from Goose City when they were unprepared. They originally planned to find the whereabouts of Chu Qianxun and others along the way, but there were many monsters along the way, and people's hearts were unpredictable. Feng Qianqian has really suffered a lot.

After many twists and turns, the father and daughter went farther and farther, and finally settled in this icy northern town.

"Qianqian, this girl has been thinking about you all the time. Over the past year, she has been talking about going to Ludao to find you as you said at the beginning. It's just that the span from north to south is too big, and the weather turns cold again, so I don't agree with her. Go. Thinking that the snow will melt next year and the weather will be warm, we will go south to Ludao to find you."

"Fortunately, I didn't go. I met Xiaojie a few days ago, but I didn't expect to meet you again this time."

Feng Junlei led the way and said happily.

Chu Qianxun and his party stopped in unison,

"What's wrong?" Feng Junlei turned his head in surprise.

"Brother Feng, what did you say, say it again, who did you meet?"

"Xiaojie, Jiang Xiaojie. What's wrong with you?" Feng Junlei asked in confusion. "He's still at my house."

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