Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 190 Li Jiangkou

Feizhou Yuanguang is not slow to move because of his huge size.

On the contrary, the bigger it is, the faster it will be once it rises to the wind layer.

It's really fast, a normal airship needs to fly for a month and a half, Yuan Guang only took twelve days to arrive, if it wasn't for Chi Chongguo on the way to pick up people, maybe two days earlier.

Chen Xinghe had just set foot on the land of Western Xinjiang, and before he could see the environment clearly, he heard a loud "rumbling" sound approaching.

Afterwards, dozens of giant whales were seen flying over in a menacing formation with large groups of green bubbles supporting their bodies, and someone shouted to retreat quickly.

As for where to withdraw, the benevolent see benevolence, and the wise see wisdom.

As soon as Feizhou Yuanguang put down half of his hands, he quickly lifted into the air, and escaped with a few bolts of lightning.

"This is the battlefield?"

Chen Xinghe was so depressed that he quickly drew the map with himself as the center, but he stood too high on the docking pad, and he shot two shrimp soldiers from afar, "bang bang" falling to the left and right, and stabbed with his silver spear.

Before coming here, I thought that the shrimp soldiers and crab generals were weak, but it was not until I actually faced the shrimp soldiers that I realized that they were particularly vicious. It might be worse for a monk in the Qi refining period to face two at the same time.

"Ping... pong..."

"Ping pong pong..." Simply throwing a punch, as a Dzogchen cultivator in the body training stage, it is relatively easy to shake two prawns hard.

The two shrimp soldiers were immediately stunned by Chen Xinghe, neither the left nor the right, and the spears in their hands became decorations.

In the end, each shrimp soldier rewarded them with a kick, sending them into the air and colliding with the other two shrimp soldiers.

Chen Xinghe left without saying a word, the enemy's army was approaching the city, and he was the only one to do the job?So let's search for the Lianfeng Temple team first!
Due to the steady and fast brushing of the map, he arrived at the stronghold before most of the monks.

I saw two foundation-building monks standing in the air and threatening with swords: "Go back! Go back to me, you have already branded the No. 30 Seventh War Zone amulet on your body. If you dare to leave the No. 30 Seventh War Zone, you will be killed without mercy."

When Chen Xinghe heard this, he was glad that he encountered a large-scale enemy charge just after getting off the boat, and these foundation-builder cultivators had not had time to stamp him.

After ascertaining the general situation, he carefully disappeared.

More and more monks came running over, how could they be seen by just two foundation-building monks?

Soon, Chen Xinghe bypassed the stronghold and approached inland.

In the next half day, he successively visited four war zones.

The map is refreshed from time to time, and the perception is constantly spreading. Unfortunately, no team from Lianfeng Temple has been found, and even the monks have not seen a single one.

Fortunately, the largest warehouse for hoarding broken magical artifacts in the Western Xinjiang battlefield is in the No. 20 First War Zone, and there are many large magical artifacts lying in the yard.

What is a large instrument?

It is the kind of magic weapon that is huge and requires multiple monks to control.

Chen Xinghe immediately changed his body, put on a simple and honest face for himself and mixed in, said to his right hand: "Today we will live here."

This warehouse has a secret room dedicated to collecting high-grade remnants. In the middle of the night, two fists "bang bang" shattered the door, and a certain thief walked in swaggeringly.

The yard and warehouse were in a mess, and there were eroded debris everywhere, which was the result of the battle in the first half of the night.

Comparatively speaking, the second half of the night was more fruitful, because Chen Xinghe found several fragments of spiritual weapons.

It shows that the fierceness of the battle has reached the top. There are powerful figures on both sides who have fought. The loss of the right arm has finally been repaired before, which is the biggest gain these days.

Large and small hexagonal nail lobes appear again on the back of the right hand and wrist.

This time the nail cover was perfect, like wearing a special glove.

"It seems that the armor cannot be achieved overnight. The right hand needs to be constantly adjusted to achieve the ideal state. Large-scale consumption is not without benefits, but it is too difficult to repair it."

Before dawn, Chen Xinghe moved his position, hoping to find Huating in the new day.

Just as he was leaving the warehouse, Zhao Quanzhen and Yan Guizhen walked into the No. 30 Seventh District stronghold, looking at a group of seriously injured monks with livid faces.

They rushed too fast or came too late, they don't know where Sha Baichen or Yanming is now.

"Damn it, Feizhou put down half of the crew and took off without a seal. How can these war zones stop him?" Zhao Quanzhen was furious, always feeling that he was one step away from catching the opponent, but it was precisely this step that required him vomiting blood.

"Brother, why do you think this kid came to the battlefield in Western Border?"

"Does it matter? Sha Zhenzhen is dead." Zhao Quanzhen is very sure: "I deliberately asked for details, and I learned that Sha Zhenzhen stayed in the Mo residence and his soul lamp was shattered, so he must die. There are as many as five monks who took action, many of whom are in the middle stage of foundation establishment. This kid Sha Baichen is also considered cruel. I don’t know what kind of tricks he used to get close to the five people, and portrayed their appearance to send a message to Nu Taohai. In this way, he avenged his revenge, but also offended the five Foundation Establishment The power behind the cultivator, and Zhao Quanzhen who offended me, what would he do if he didn’t run away? Where can he find shelter? Except for the most chaotic war zone, where can he survive?”

"He really uses Sha Zhenzhen as his backer?" Yan Guizhen shook his head suddenly and said, "How could such a person use a woman as his backer? I guess he came to Xijiang for another reason."

The two devoted themselves to searching, and at dawn they received news that the Shen Bing Room in the No. 20 First War Zone had been robbed.

Zhao Quanzhen came to the scene in person, and said excitedly after watching: "It's him, that kid has a big net that can destroy magical artifacts. It seems that this big net can not only destroy, but also improve through destruction, but the shortcomings are also very obvious. The device works."

Yan Guizhen clenched his fist and said, "That's good, as long as there are clues."

At this moment, Chen Xinghe asked all the way, and finally found out in the thirteenth war zone. A Buddhist eminent monk recruited Buddhist disciples to form a formation at the very important Lijiangkou.

It is no exaggeration to say that once Lijiangkou falls, the 39 countries in the rear will be in danger, so a large number of troops have been assembled here, and it is called the first theater.

There are [-] Jianghu sects alone, and tens of millions of people build fortifications every day. Many subjugated monarchs and ministers live here to recuperate and prepare for the war.

After getting the news, Chen Xinghe went straight through the war zone, and it took him a day and a night to get there with his footsteps, which shows that the distance is not close.

Seeing Lijiangkou from a distance, there are swarms of figures like ant colonies. The popularity is so strong that they can't even scan the map.

The coming and going of large quantities of supplies was soaked in hard work and sweat in the eyes of others, and in the eyes of Chen Xinghe was also soaked in money, a lot of money.

"A lot of people!"

"There are so many young people with vigor and vigor that it is unimaginable. The national power of a hundred countries is gathered here. I will find a way to manage the logistics. Yes, I will be in charge of the logistics."

Chen Xinghe plunged his head into the mouth of the Lijiang River. He had no intention of looking at the huge 130-foot-high wall, nor of those gigantic juggernauts, and only cared about inquiring about news.

Soon, a desirable candidate came into view.

(End of this chapter)