Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 404, Strong reinforcements (1)

Guarding the border of the Kingdom of Pingyang for countless years, I don’t know how many storms and rains that a fortress has been destroyed by the sword dust. After the fortress collapsed, more than one million soldiers hidden behind it appeared in the sight of Jian Chen. At this moment, all the soldiers looked sluggish, and even many people showed deep panic in their eyes. They looked at the sword dust suspended in the sky with fear.

The fortress guarding the kingdom of Pingyang has collapsed and become a ruin. The four powerful sacred masters of the sky have all fallen. After this tragedy, the strength of the Pingyang Kingdom will be greatly reduced, especially the four Sky Masters. This is an irreparable loss. And this has caused a very big blow to the morale of the soldiers.

The sky sage, in every kingdom of this region, is the pillar of the general existence, representing the prosperity and status of a kingdom, especially in the war years, it is the greatest reliance of millions of soldiers, is the mind of millions of soldiers The belief in them, their fall, let the soldiers of the Pingyang Kingdom seem to have lost their souls, and there is no more passion for fighting.

Jian Chen's eyes glanced coldly at the more than one million soldiers behind the fortress. Then he flew up and flew toward the central area of ​​the Pingyang Kingdom, and disappeared at the end of the sky in the blink of an eye.

I often sent the sword dust away. When he saw the direction of the sword dust, the body could not help but tremble, muttering: "Where is he going? Look at the direction he left, it is just Pingyang. The palace of the kingdom, is he going to the palace?"

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Jian Chen flew all the way, he raised the speed to the limit, the whole body was wrapped in a layer of rich wind elements, all the way across the mountains, across a large and small city, Feng Chi electric rush to the palace of the Pingyang Kingdom .

The palace of the Pingyang Kingdom is more than 7,000 kilometers away from the border fortress. Even if the sword dust is flying, it will take two or three hours to travel.

After an hour of the departure of Jian Chen, the northern fortress of the Gessen Kingdom, the millions of troops of the Pingyang Kingdom are neatly arranged ten kilometers away, just outside the range of the intermediate magic crystal cannon. At this moment, the million army Already assembled, you can attack the city at any time with one order.

The Fortress of the Gerson Kingdom, which is more than 80 meters high, has become ruined, and many places have collapsed, making it impossible for soldiers on the wall to pass. At the gate of the city, the high-rise city gate, which was completely cast by Bailian Steel, was half-meter thick. It also became uneven and dilapidated. It was covered with potholes and was seriously damaged. Open.

In a tower on the city wall, several generals wearing robes and armored figures gathered together with each other's faces. Each look was stunned, and the complexion was yellow and the face was not very nice.

"It seems that we are escaping from the kingdom of Gessen. The other party has assembled a million troops and can attack us at any time. There are still two million troops in the fortress of the Pingyang Kingdom. We are resting in Beicheng District. More than 800,000 wounded soldiers in the district are simply unable to resist." An old man wearing armor sighed and said, his face was heavy.

"Now, more than 50 intermediate magic crystal cannons and two hundred primary magic crystal cannons in our North City are almost completely scrapped. If we continue to use them, there will be danger of self-explosion at any time, and the magic core we collect is also running low. I can't hold on for a long time." A general with a bandage wrapped around his right arm said nothing.

"How long it will last, even if we die, it will never let the other party better." The middle-aged man wearing a boot-up love, a gloomy face, with a thick murder.

Looking at the look of the middle-aged man's face, a general who was wearing armor sighed and said: "Changyang Pa, I know that your son was caught by the people of Pingyang Kingdom, and your heart is very uncomfortable, but You can rest assured that the strength of the predecessors is superb, and he will definitely save the Changyang Tiger."

In the eyes of Changyangba, there was a trace of grief and a heartache. "It is said that Ahu’s limbs have been cut off. It has fallen into a waste person who can’t take care of himself even if he can’t take care of himself. Even if it’s useful, it will only make him even more It’s just pain.”

After listening to this, several generals sitting in the room sighed, although the powerful Guangsheng sage can make people reborn, but the bright sage with such ability is rare in the Tianyuan continent, not only very Difficult to find, even if found, to the ability of Changyang House, please do not move the other party, it can be said that Changyang Tiger can not have the possibility of recovery in this life.

"Changyang Pa, don't forget that you still have a talented four son, Changyang Xiangtian. Changyang Xiangtian will gather the holy soldiers at the age of fifteen. With his talent, his daily return will definitely improve a lot. It may not be weaker than his older brother Changyang Tiger." Several middle-aged men wearing armor have expressed their comfort. These people are the four family members of the city of Luoer, and the relationship with Changyang House is very friendly.

When I heard my fourth son, Changyang Xiangtian, Changyang’s heart was a sigh. A few years ago, because of the strength of Huayunzong, the fourth child, who was still young, had to leave home at the age of fifteen. It has been several years, and there is no news at all. Now, Changyangba does not know whether his fourth son, Changyang Xiangtian, is still alive.

At this time, a young man wearing a light armor strode in from the outside and smiled and said: "Several people, I just heard you talk about Changyang Xiangtian, can you tell me about this Changyang Xiangtian? The deeds, at the age of fifteen, condensed the holy soldiers, even three years faster than me, it is amazing, I am also very curious about this talented person."

As soon as the young man who saw him came in, several generals who were sitting stood up and greeted the young man with enthusiasm.

"Ming Dong Xiaoyou, since you are interested in this matter, it is up to me to tell you the story." An old man wearing a armor said with a smile, then detailed about Changyang Xiangtian Once again, the talent of the packaged Changyang Xiangtian is so high that the strength of the first-time sage can defeat the joint efforts of several saints and a great saint, and it is heavily weighted by the king’s armor until the end of Changyang Xiangtian. The strength of Hua Yunzong was forced to leave home.

"Hey, the year that Changyang Xiangtian left is only fifteen years old. Now that a few years have passed, I don’t know where it is. If he stays in the Kingdom of Gessen, I am afraid that the achievement will never be weaker than his older brother. Perhaps Already a great sage," exclaimed the old man wearing armor.

"Huayun Zong!" The young man wearing armor whispered in a whisper, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes, but he quickly disappeared. He smiled and said: "Changyang owner, you can rest assured that your son will come back safely."

Changyang Ba long sighed and looked awkward: "This is no longer important. I am afraid that it will take a few days. My Changyang government will cease to exist. Even if it is back, what is the use? It will only be buried here. If Xianger is his Really alive, I hope he won't come back, at least, he won't suffer from the fish pond."

"No, Changyang owner, you can rest assured, I will do my best to protect the full length of the Yangfu, I can't do it, I will go to the sky and my uncle." The young man said with a serious face, very serious.

As soon as I heard the youth and an uncle, the eyes of several people in the room were all bright. Someone immediately asked: "Ming Dong Xiaoyou, is your uncle strong?"

"I don't know this, but if my uncle is willing to take it, there is absolutely no problem in stopping this war. You should not look at me with such a look. I have asked my uncle several times before, he I am not willing to intervene in this matter," the young man said.

After listening to this, several people are disappointed.

At this time, an old man wearing a blue robes came in from the outside and looked sad.

When I saw this old man coming in, Changyang’s eyes immediately lit up and immediately came to the old man’s body. He asked with a nervous look: “Chang Bo, you are finally back, how is Ahu’s situation, and whether it’s saved? come back."

I often sighed and said with a deep sigh: "The homeowner, the young master has been rescued, and there is no danger to his life, but later, hehe....."

The look on Changyangba’s face suddenly solidified. At this moment, he seems to have become pale. Among his four children, he is the eldest son and the fourth son. He has some talents in cultivation. The four sons are still unknown. The eldest son is now also Became a waste man. Now, Changyang Ba can not find a man who is somewhat capable except for a third son who has no talent in cultivation.

For a long time, Changyang Pa finally calmed down, and Yang sighed and whispered; "I can save my life, and I will talk about it later."

Often there is no silence, no silence, look dejected, Changyangba's mood, how he does not understand, Changyang Tiger fell so badly, he is also very heartbroken, after all, that is the child he grew up watching, although not a relative But better than their loved ones.

Several people in the tower did not speak, and the moods were all very heavy. The situation in the Kingdom of Gessen was destined to be unchangeable. Soon after, they all had to drink the hate and bury the bones here.

After a long time, I often felt the grief in my heart, and said: "Homeowner, there is a good news. I may tell you that when I went to rescue the young master, I met a mysterious young strongman and will be stationed. The four Sky Masters in the Fortress of the Pingyang Kingdom were all killed, and the border fortress of the Pingyang Kingdom was destroyed."

Wen Yan said that several people in the city tower wearing armor were shocked and looked at the incredible look of the Wuji. An old man immediately asked: "Promise of the Promise, what do you say? Four Sky Masters of the Pingyang Kingdom Killed by a mysterious young strongman, is this true?"

There was often no one-handed wave, and four **** heads were taken out of the space ring by him, one by one on the table.

Looking at the four heads on the table, everyone's look suddenly became dull, and his face was an incredible look.

Standing in the eyes of Mingdong, it was also a flash of light, and asked: "What is the name of the predecessor who killed the four Sky Masters?"

"I don't know. When I got there, the young master had been saved by him. It seems that he has a very different relationship with the young master." Chang Wuji said with a bit of sorrow.

After listening to this, Mingdong’s face showed a hint of thought, and the eyes flashed.

Subsequently, Chang Wuchang hangs the head of the four sky priests of the Pingyang Kingdom on the wall of the fortress, so that the morale of the party is greatly increased, and there is a cheering voice everywhere.

Soon after, two angry shouts came from the front, and I saw two red and yellow spots appearing in the distant sky, and quickly shot toward the fortress of the Gessen Kingdom. The huge momentum filled the world. Let the soldiers below feel that breathing is difficult.