A fortress that had guarded the border of the Pingyang Kingdom for countless years and had experienced many ups and downs was destroyed by Jian Chen. After the fortress collapsed, the more than one million soldiers hidden behind also appeared in Jian Chen's sight. , At this moment, all the soldiers looked sluggish, and even many people showed deep panic in their eyes, looking at Jian Chen suspended in the sky with fear.
The fortress guarding the Pingyang Kingdom collapsed and became a ruin. All four powerful sky saints fell. After this tragedy, the strength of the Pingyang Kingdom will be greatly reduced, especially the four sky saints. This is an irreparable loss. , and it also caused a very big blow to the morale of the soldiers.
The Heavenly Master is a pillar-like existence in every kingdom in this region, representing the prosperity and status of a kingdom, especially in the war years, and it is the biggest reliance in the minds of millions of soldiers and soldiers. The belief in the middle, their fall, the more than one million soldiers of the Pingyang Kingdom seem to have lost their souls, and they no longer have the passion to fight.
Jian Chen glanced coldly at the more than one million soldiers behind the fortress, and immediately rose to the sky, flew towards the central area of Pingyang Kingdom, and disappeared at the end of the sky in the blink of an eye.
Chang Wuji watched Jian Chen go away, and when he saw the direction Jian Chen was heading, his body trembled slightly and muttered: "Where is he going? Look at the direction he is leaving, it happens to be Pingyang. The palace of the kingdom, is he going to make a scene in the palace?"
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Jian Chen flew all the way, raising his speed to the limit, his entire body was wrapped in a layer of strong wind element, all the way over mountains and mountains, across cities large and small, and galloped towards the palace of Pingyang Kingdom. .
The palace of Pingyang Kingdom was more than 7,000 kilometers away from the frontier fortress. Even if Jian Chen flew at full strength, it would take two or three hours to travel.
An hour after Jian Chen left, the northern fortress of the Gesen Kingdom, the million army of the Pingyang Kingdom was neatly arranged ten kilometers away, just outside the range of the intermediate magic crystal cannon. At this moment, the million army The assembly has been completed, and as long as an order is given, the city can be attacked at any time.
And the fortress of the Gesen Kingdom, which is more than 80 meters high, has become dilapidated, and many places have collapsed, making it impossible for the soldiers on the city wall to pass. At the gate of the city, the tall city gate with a thickness of half a meter made entirely of refined steel has also become uneven and dilapidated. on.
In a tower on the city wall, several generals in helmets and armor gathered together with frowning faces.
"It seems that our Gesen Kingdom is doomed this time. The other party has assembled a million troops and can attack us at any time. Moreover, there are two million troops resting at the fortress of Pingyang Kingdom. The more than 800,000 wounded soldiers in the district are simply unstoppable." An old man in armor sighed and said with a heavy face.
"At present, more than 50 intermediate-level magic crystal cannons and 200 primary magic crystal cannons in our Beicheng are almost all scrapped. If they continue to be used, there will be a danger of self-destruction at any time, and the magic cores we have collected are running out. It won't last long at all." A general with a bandage wrapped around his right arm said, without the slightest bit of energy.
"How long can we last? Even if we perish, we will never make each other feel better." The speaker was a middle-aged man wearing a mobile phone, with a gloomy face and a strong murderous intent in his eyes.
Looking at the expression on the middle-aged man's face, a general in armor beside him sighed and said, "Changyang Ba, I know that your son was captured by the people of the Pingyang Kingdom, and you feel very uncomfortable, but Don't worry, Senior Wuji is extremely powerful, and he will definitely rescue Changyang Tiger in person."
A trace of grief flashed in Changyang Ba's eyes, and he said in a grief-stricken manner; "It is said that Ah Hu's limbs have been cut off, and he has been reduced to a cripple who can't even take care of himself. It's just pain."
Hearing this, several generals who were sitting sighed one after another. Although the powerful Saint Master of Light can make people reborn, but the Saint Master of Light with such ability is as rare as a phoenix on Tianyuan Continent, not only very rare. It is difficult to find, and even if it is found, the ability of Changyang Mansion will not be able to invite the other party at all. It can be said that Changyang Tiger will not be able to recover in this life.
"Changyang Ba, don't forget that you also have a fourth son, Changyang Xiangtian, who is very talented. Changyang Xiangtian condensed holy soldiers at the age of fifteen. With his talent, his strength will definitely improve a lot when he returns. , maybe not weaker than his eldest brother Changyang Tiger." Several middle-aged men in armor comforted one after another, all of them were from the four major families of Luo'er City, and they had a very friendly relationship with Changyang Mansion.
As soon as he heard his fourth son, Changyang Xiangtian, Changyangba sighed in his heart. A few years ago, because of the strength of Hua Yunzong, the fourth son, who was still young, had to run away from home at the age of fifteen. It has been several years, and there is no news at all. Now, Changyang Ba does not know whether his fourth son, Changyang Xiangtian, is still alive in the world.
At this time, a young man in light armor strode in from the outside and said with a smile: "Several, I just heard you talk about Changyang Xiangtian, can you tell me about this Changyang Xiangtian? His deeds, he gathered a holy soldier at the age of fifteen, and he was three years faster than me, which is really amazing, and I am also very curious about this genius."
As soon as they saw the young man who came in, several of the generals who were sitting stood up one after another and greeted the young man with enthusiasm.
"Little friend Mingdong, since you are interested in this matter, let me tell you the whole story." An old man in armor said with a smile, and then detailed the matter of Changyang Xiangtian. I have said it once again, the talent of wrapping Changyang Xiangtian is so high, the strength of a new saint can defeat the joint efforts of several saints and a great saint, and is highly valued by His Majesty the King, until the last Changyang Xiangtian because of The strength of Hua Yunzong was forced to run away from home.
"Hey, Changyang Xiangtian was only fifteen years old when he left, and now a few years have passed, and I don't know where he is. If he stayed in the Gesen Kingdom, I'm afraid his achievements would definitely not be weaker than his eldest brother, maybe He is already a great sage." The old man in the armor sighed.
"Hua Yunzong!" The young man in the armor murmured in a low voice, a stern look flashed in his eyes, but he quickly disappeared, and smiled lightly: "Patriarch Changyang, don't worry, your son will come back safely."
Changyang Ba let out a long sigh with a gloomy expression: "This is not important anymore, I am afraid that in a few days, my Changyang Mansion will cease to exist, even if I come back, it will be of no use, I will only bury my bones here, if Xiang'er he Really alive, I hope he doesn't come back, at least, he won't suffer the disaster of the fish pond."
"No, Changyang Patriarch, don't worry, I will do my best to keep Changyang Mansion safe. If it doesn't work, I will go and ask my uncle to take action." The young man said with a serious face, very serious.
As soon as they heard that the young man had an uncle, the eyes of several people in the room lit up, and someone immediately asked, "Little friend Mingdong, is your uncle Tian strong?"
"I don't know about this either, but if my Uncle Tian is willing to take action, there is absolutely no problem in stopping this war. Don't look at me with such eyes. I have begged my Uncle Tian several times before. I don't want to get involved in this matter at all," said the young man.
After hearing this, several people looked disappointed.
At this moment, an old man in a cyan robe walked in from the outside with a sad expression on his face.
Seeing the old man coming in, Chang Yangba's eyes lit up immediately, and he immediately came to the old man and asked nervously, "Uncle Chang, you are finally back, how is Ah Hu's situation, is there any help? return."
Chang Wuji sighed deeply, and said with a heavy heart, "Patriarch, the eldest young master has been successfully rescued, and his life is not in danger for the time being, but in the future, alas..."
The expression on Changyangba's face suddenly solidified. At this moment, he seemed to have become much paler. Among his four children, the eldest son and the fourth son had some talent in cultivation. He has become a cripple, and now, apart from a third son who has no talent in cultivation, Changyang Ba cannot find a man with some ability.
After a long time, Changyangba finally calmed down, sighed up to the sky, and said in a low voice, "It's good to save my life, and I'll talk about it later."
Chang Wuji was also silent, his expression was decadent, and how could he not understand Changyang Ba's mood? He was also very heartbroken when Changyang Tiger ended up in such a tragic end. After all, it was the child he watched growing up, although he was not a relative. , but better than relatives.
None of the people in the tower said a word, and their hearts were extremely heavy. The tragic situation faced by the Gesen Kingdom was destined to be unchangeable. Soon, all of them would hate the battlefield and bury their bones here.
After a long time, Chang Wuji suppressed the grief in his heart and said, "Patriarch, there is a piece of good news that I should tell everyone. When I went to rescue the eldest young master this time, I met a mysterious young strong man who will be stationed there. All the four sky saints in the fortress of Pingyang Kingdom were killed, and the border fortress of Pingyang Kingdom was also destroyed."
Hearing this, several people in armor in the tower were shocked and looked at Chang Wuji with incredible expressions, and an old man immediately asked: "Senior Wuji, what did you say? Was killed by a mysterious young powerhouse, is this true?"
Chang Wuji waved his hand, and he took out the four bloody human heads from the space ring and placed them on the table one by one.
Looking at the four heads on the table, everyone's expressions suddenly became dull, and their faces were full of disbelief.
Ming Dong, who was standing on the side, also had a flash of light in his eyes, and asked, "Senior Wuji, what is the name of the person who killed the four heavenly masters?"
"I don't know either. When I got there, the eldest young master had already been rescued by him. It seems that he has an extraordinary friendship with the eldest young master." Chang Wuji said with a bit of daze.
Hearing this, Ming Dong's face showed a thoughtful look, and the light in his eyes flickered.
Afterwards, Chang Wuji hung the heads of the four heavenly masters of the Pingyang Kingdom high above the fortress's city wall, which greatly boosted his own morale, and there was cheers everywhere.
Not long after, two angry long whistles came from the front, and I saw two light spots, one red and one yellow, appear in the distant sky, and quickly shot towards the fortress of Gesen Kingdom. The huge momentum filled the sky and the earth. Let the soldiers below find it difficult to breathe.
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