Take charge of Ascension

Chapter 255 Night Kill
At night, it was as dark as ink, with no light at all.

In the past few days, for some reason, the day was sunny, but the night was completely dark, without any light from the stars and the moon.

During the daytime, Zhao Ji had arranged everything, especially in terms of defense, it was as solid as an iron bucket, even a mosquito could be found when it flew into the palace.

A few days ago, there were few people in the palace, and the undercurrent was raging in the palace. Zhao Ji was afraid of accidents, so he watched day and night.

Now, with sufficient manpower, in the palace, there is a sentry at every five steps, and a post at every ten steps. The defense is so tight, Zhao Ji can relax a little bit.

Sitting cross-legged in his bedroom, Zhao Ji practiced the Yijin Jing and Ximai Jing, he must accumulate his true energy, and wanted to hit the fourth level of innate in the shortest time.

The cultivation base is at the peak of the third level of Xiantian, and seeing that the fourth level of Xiantian is already in sight, by then, he will be a warrior in the middle stage of Xiantian, and it will be a different world.

Sitting in meditation, he didn't know the time passed. When it was midnight, Zhao Ji, who was in a good state of cultivation, suddenly changed his expression, and opened his tightly closed eyes wide open.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Zhao Ji looked outside the house. With a flash of his figure, the door opened without wind, and his figure had already appeared outside the bedroom.

Standing under the darkness, what you can see is pitch black, and the sky above is like the bottom of a pot. When you look around, there are black shadows, like demons and giant ghosts, which are extremely terrifying.

"Friend, since you're here, please show up and see, why hide?"

In the night, after looking around, finally, Zhao Ji's eyes fixed on one point, he spoke, and his clear voice resounded.

The palace in the night, like a cemetery with corpse fire, has a palpitating smell. Some important places in the mansion, remote corners, or main passages extending in all directions, are guarded by bright or dark sentries.

Zhao Ji's words spread far away in the dark night, making the Luo family's troops who were still awake, no matter whether they were sent out in the open or in the dark, realize something was wrong, and turned their eyes with different expressions to the person who heard the words. direction.

Although a large part of the Luo family's soldiers were trained according to the regulations written by Zhao Ji, they may not know much about Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji has no sense of coveting the property of the Luo family. On weekdays, he seldom communicates with the people below the Luo family. In addition, he has been staying in the Zeng family village for three years. It is normal for others to be unfamiliar with him. .

People in the army are mostly bloody, and somewhat reckless and impulsive. I don't know how many people feel dissatisfied with Zhao Ji who has somehow become the commander of the army.

Some people may be dissatisfied, but no one dares to play tricks on Zhao Ji directly. After all, an innate warrior puts too much pressure on an acquired warrior.

Once Zhao Ji finished speaking, he waited quietly for a while, the surroundings were still completely silent, no one responded.

"It seems that you must remain mysterious, right? That's fine, let me force you out."

After saying something coldly, Zhao Ji's figure soared into the sky.

Accompanied by Zhao Ji's figure, there was an extraordinarily sharp sword glow, which was an extremely bright light, like an extraordinarily gorgeous firework in the pitch-black night, extremely dazzling.

The bright sword light disappeared in a flash, only illuminating the sky for a moment, and then plunged into darkness again, and then, the sound of metal and iron clanging sounded.

The sound of "clang" resounded through the night sky. The sound of clanging gold and iron, like a piercing magic sound, spread in the night, making some Houtian warriors who heard it show pain on their faces. The man also woke up in the middle of the night with a cold sweat breaking out from behind.

Under the pressure of Zhao Ji's sword, a man in black showed his figure. Although the night clothes were also jet black, it was still different from the pitch-black night.

As soon as the man in black appeared, Zhao Ji didn't want to let him go, the simple long sword in his hand vibrated, and pieces of sword light swayed out, and a bright light only enveloped the man in black.

The cultivation of the man in black is not weak, he should be around the third level of Xiantian, and he is eager to compete with Zhao Ji with a sharp weapon, but he doesn't seem to be at a disadvantage.

"Clang clang..."

The sound of gold and iron clanging together, and a little bit of sparks splashing, is very conspicuous in the night sky, more real than fireworks.

Zhao Ji had thought that it would be very difficult for the Luo family to occupy the palace, and then occupy the city, and it would cause dissatisfaction among the local forces in the city, which would lead to disputes, but he did not expect that it would come so quickly.

Zhao Ji didn't know how many people were still staring at him in the darkness, maybe there were countless pairs of eyes in that endless darkness, thinking about this, he couldn't help feeling anxious.

The sword in his hand danced even more urgently, and the unique sword technique Dugu Nine Swords came out one by one, and the light of the broken knife shone in the night sky.

Now, for the use of the Dugu Nine Swords, Zhao Ji has entered the room, and he has some understanding, and the combat power he has displayed is not bad.

Anxious in his heart, the sword in his hand danced even more urgently, and the sword light wrapped around the man in black, and his figure kept retreating rapidly in his mouth.

The battle between the two caused a lot of commotion, which could be clearly seen in the entire palace, and some guards on duty, both bright and dark, were whispering to each other.

"Boss, someone broke in, tell me, should we take action and help the general."

"You want to die. That's a contest between the innately strong. With the cultivation base of the two of us first-class warriors, it's completely dead."

"That's right, although I think I'm extraordinary, and our army is all elite soldiers, but in terms of personal force, it's a lot worse, and I haven't even reached the innate realm, how can I intervene in the innate struggle. "

"Then, let's just look at it like this. If the general loses, we're afraid it won't end well for us."

"I know this truth, but let's wait and see first. If it doesn't work, we must gather everyone's strength to take action together."

"Okay, that's it."

Beside a clear avenue, there is a rockery. Behind the rockery, in the shadows, there are two soldiers standing guard as stiff as javelins.

When the battle between Zhao Ji and the man in black started, the eyes of the two soldiers also looked at the two people in the battle, and they discussed softly.

Although the people in the army may not be convinced by Zhao Ji's parachute to become the general of the Luo family's army, but in the external aspect, they can be unanimous.

However, even if the two wanted to make a move to help Zhao Ji, they had more than enough energy but not enough energy. They seemed very powerless against a natural master and a small number of acquired warriors.

(End of this chapter)