The five national teachers of the Qin Dynasty did not stay in the northern fortress of the Gesen Kingdom for a while. They all followed the will of the national teacher and came to assist the Gesen Kingdom in fighting foreign enemies. After learning about the current situation in the Gesun Kingdom, they immediately divided their troops into three groups and went to aid the fortresses in the east, west and east of the Gesun Kingdom.
The northern fortress of the Gesen Kingdom is still guarded by two sky saints, Chang Wuji and Kafei. Under the simultaneous casting of a large number of Light Masters, the injuries on the body are quickly recovering.
The millions of troops in the Pingyang Kingdom had suffered heavy casualties in the previous battles of the sky saints. At this moment, five of their own sky saints were beheaded, which greatly affected their morale, and they no longer had the mind to fight again. Thirty miles to stand still.
At present, the situation in the northern fortress of Gesen Kingdom has temporarily stabilized, but if the four-nation coalition forces do not withdraw, the crisis still cannot be contacted.
At this moment, there was an uninvited guest in the imperial city of Pingyang Kingdom. After a period of flight, Jian Chen had already arrived at the palace of Pingyang Kingdom, and walked towards the gate of the palace with no expression.
Although there was a war outside the Pingyang Kingdom, the palace was very calm and there was no tension at all.
"Stop, what are you doing?" Just as Jian Chen approached the palace gate, he was stopped by two guards.
A gleam of light flashed in Jian Chen's eyes, and a purple-green sword shot out from the tips of his fingers, and his right hand slid across the necks of the two guards like lightning.
The two guards guarding the palace gate fell to the ground without humming.
This scene changed the expressions of the rest of the guards guarding the palace, and someone immediately shouted: "Bold, he is here to make trouble, grab him quickly." There were more than 30 guards waiting at the gate of the palace of the Pingyang Kingdom. Standing on both sides of the palace gate lined up, hearing this shout, the rest of the people did not hesitate at all, and rushed towards Jian Chen with their holy soldiers.
Jian Chen's face was expressionless, his eyes were indifferent, and then he tapped his finger, and one after another of purple and green sword qi shot out from the tip of his finger, and shot at the thirty or so soldiers who rushed towards them. A transparent hole the size of a child's fist pierced through the hole, and the blood splashed in the sky bloomed in the air, like a blooming gorgeous flower.
More than 30 guards fell to the ground before they could even scream. The spotless marble on the ground was dyed red with blood in the blink of an eye.
Suddenly, a harsh whistle came from the city wall of the palace. The following scene was discovered by the soldiers guarding the city wall, and the whistle was immediately blown as a warning. The whistle was fast and long, which was the highest warning.
Not long after, the sound of dull footsteps came in from the closed palace gate. The sound was neat, as if the sound of dull war drums was howling. At the same time, the closed palace gate of the palace of the Pingyang Kingdom was slowly When I opened it, I saw a pair of soldiers in armor running out of it at a uniform pace, each with an indifferent expression, and their eyes were sharp and cold.
In front of this elite team, a middle-aged man in silver-white armor was riding on a third-order Warcraft mount. He glanced coldly at the thirty or so fallen soldiers in front of the palace gate. , and finally landed on the face of Jian Chen, who looked like he was in his twenties. With a wave of his hand, he shouted angrily, "Grab him."
A group of elite soldiers behind the middle-aged man immediately rushed up, forming a fan-shaped encirclement and rushing towards Jian Chen.
A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Jian Chen's mouth, his fingers moved one after another, and Ziqing sword qi shot out one after another. Facing this finger-sized sword qi, the group of elite soldiers on the opposite side had no ability to dodge at all. Qingjian Qi pierced his throat.
But in the blink of an eye, more than forty soldiers fell to the ground.
The middle-aged man riding on the third-order Warcraft mount became solemn, and then a three-meter long khaki long spear appeared in his hand, jumped off the mount, and quickly moved towards Jian Chen in mid-air. He rushed away, and the khaki spear in his hand stabbed at Jian Chen's throat like lightning.
The middle-aged man was a first-turn earth sage. With such strength, he couldn't penetrate Jian Chen's magic eye. With a single point of Jian Chen's finger, a faint purple-green sword energy shot out from the tip of his finger, which matched the middle-aged man's long spear. collide together.
"Ding!"
With a crisp sound, the middle-aged man's body shook violently. A purple-green sword energy with the thickness of his fingers shocked his arms for a while, and his body in mid-air did not advance but retreated, and flew out backwards. When he reached the ground, his body uncontrollably retreated more than ten steps away.
At this moment, another purplish-green sword qi shot out from Jian Chen's fingertips, piercing the middle-aged man's throat before he could stabilize his body.
"Roar!" The beast that the middle-aged man rode was the black panther of the beast, and he let out a low roar, turning into a black shadow and shooting towards Jian Chen.
The faint purple-green sword qi condensed on Jian Chen's fingertips and did not dissipate. He didn't even look at the black panther. Just when the black panther approached his body, he waved his right hand, and the purple-green sword qi condensed on the tip of his finger was like a Cut off the head of the black panther like cutting tofu.
The elite team that followed the middle-aged man consisted of more than 200 people. At this moment, the expressions of each and every one of them changed greatly, and the strength displayed by Jian Chen had already made them feel terrified.
"Quick, beat the drums of war!"
"Go beat the drums!"
The remaining soldiers knew that Jian Chen's strength was not something they could stop them, and they all fled back to the palace.
"Dong dong dong dong!"
The dull sound of war drums came from the palace, and the sound was so penetrating that everyone in the palace heard it.
Hearing the sound of the war drum, the people in the entire palace were stunned. They could not remember how many years they had not remembered the sound of the war drum, but immediately, everyone reacted one after another, and the entire palace suddenly became lively. .
I saw a group of people wearing helmets and armors appearing all over the palace, and they quickly gathered towards the palace gate of the palace, and the masters who were hidden in the palace were not far behind, and they flew over the walls and rushed towards the palace gate. go with.
Under the control of Jian Chen's mind, two bronze lions weighing 10,000 kilograms at the entrance of the palace rose into the air one after another, and then a layer of faint purple-green sword energy was attached to them, smashing at the city wall of the palace at an extremely fast speed. .
"Boom!" Two huge roars came, and two huge holes were smashed out of the incomparably strong city wall, and the palace gate completely made of steel was completely destroyed.
PS: Let’s watch Chapter 2 tomorrow morning, the update time is a bit late.