Anti God Summoning System

Chapter 33
"That person named Zhao Ritian, it turns out that there are more than two assistants, the Sword God Yi and the Holy Inquisitor." Several assassins who fled back knelt on the ground and stammered: "There is another one in his room who looks very green She is a strange woman, her arrows are very accurate, and a very powerful swordsman appeared later." The assassin's pupils began to dilate and his breathing became short of breath, as if he would be too frightened to speak at the thought of this person.

"It's this swordsman who killed more than 30 of your assassins?" A thin, black and short middle-aged man asked coldly.

"Yeah...he shot too fast, the brothers didn't have time to react, and they were stabbed down. The few of us escaped because the swordsman blocked his vision in the room and couldn't see us." The assassin was terrified. Reply.

"Oh, so that's how it is." The dark, thin, short middle-aged man brushed his short beard lightly, and black air slowly condensed from the two raised palms.

"Hall Master, please forgive me." The assassin was shaking like a sieve, but he didn't dare to move, and several of them lost their breath in an instant.

"Is it possible to control Qi and become a sword? At least you must have the cultivation base of a martial soul. You can kill nearly forty assassins in the blink of an eye. I am afraid that your cultivation base will reach the stage of a martial arts master. I am afraid that I am not an opponent." The hall master frowned and thought for a while. From what he heard, this Zhao Ritian method was more like a summoning that was circulated among warlocks. If he could summon such a tyrannical swordsman, then how terrifying his cultivation should be.The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, and I quickly recruited my subordinates.

"Hurry up and report to the main hall, I'm afraid those pigs and dogs in Zhao Guo have already discovered our actions." The dark and thin head of the branch hall ordered with a worried expression on his face.

"Hey, Tang Chong, I'm already level [-]." The two rode the white wolf, left the small courtyard, and found a quiet place, Huang Ying suddenly said excitedly to Tang Chong.

"Ah, so fast." Tang Chong was thinking about other things. He killed so many assassins yesterday, and his experience at level [-] was less than one-fifth.

"Yeah, I don't know what Twelve can do, but my spiritual energy has increased a lot, and my holy light bomb has also been trained to level two." Huang Ying said excitedly.

"Level [-], you can learn two new skills now, but I will pass it on to you when I recover better the day after tomorrow." Tang Chong looked at the upper limit of blood that was still recovering. Egg hurts.

"Don't be so fast, will it hurt you?" Huang Ying asked a little worried.

"It's okay, I have a sense of proportion." Tang Chong smiled lightly and held Huang Ying in his arms. He has now figured out Huang Ying's temperament, and he is very sure when and what he does will not make her mad.

Huang Ying leaned on him obediently, and murmured, "Tang Chong, let's live in another place, I don't want to go back."

"Okay, let's live together, I'm afraid you will be in danger." Tang Chong replied.

"Ah."

It seems that there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street recently. The weather was fine this day, and the two met to go out for a walk on a white wolf. The road was deserted, and Tang Chong couldn't help being surprised.

"Hey, New Year's Eve, where are you going after you pack your bags?" Tang Chong stopped a passing neighbor and asked strangely.

"Ah." Seeing the ferocious white wolf, the neighbor's family couldn't help but retreat for a while, but they didn't dare to run away, so they stammered and replied, "There will be a war soon, and more than half of the people in the city have already left. "

"What?" Tang Chong was taken aback. He had spent the past few days in love with Huang Ying, and only now did he realize that such a big thing happened around him.

"We're going to run for our lives." The family looked at Tang Chong pitifully and whispered.

"Oh, well, let's go, let's go." Tang Chong had black lines all over his face, am I that scary?

The two rushed to the gate of the city, and sure enough, many people came out of the city in a long line, dragging their families with them, and some even pulled ox carts.

"Is it really going to war? I'm a little scared." Huang Ying asked in a low voice.

"I don't know either. I'll ask the city lord later." Tang Chong's mind was full of question marks, could this matter have something to do with the fact that he had killed so many assassins in Weiguo a few days ago.

When he arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, Xu Shicheng was in uniform, discussing something with a group of soldiers.

"General Xu, what's going on? Is there really going to be a war?" Tang Chong was a little nervous. If there was a war here, he didn't know if it would be an opportunity for him to improve his strength, or it would attract the arrest of the gods in Lingfeng City. Own.

"Tang Chong, you came at the right time. It's not sure if there will be a real fight, but we can only prepare in advance." Xu Shicheng came over to hold Tang Chong, and introduced to the opposite person with enthusiasm: "This is Tang Chong, and he was the one who discovered that the assassins of Weiguo were working here."

"Oh, Tang Chong, this name sounds familiar." The middle-aged general on the opposite side frowned and thought for a while, but in the end he couldn't remember where he had heard this name.

"The general is a special envoy from Wangcheng. How could he have heard about our remote places? Maybe the names are similar." Xu Shicheng laughed, but thought that Tang Chong once summoned the golden eagle to take him to Mount Funiu in a short while. I'm a little uncertain about things.

"You came from Lingfeng City?" Tang Chong suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"Yes, I came here in advance to inform General Xu that General Zhang, as the vanguard, will be able to bring reinforcements to Yumen Pass in a few days, so that he can feel at ease." The special envoy replied.

"That Pioneer, what's his name?" Tang Chong held back his excitement and asked calmly.

"Zhang Yong is a pioneer. As the son of Ping Dinghou, his martial arts cultivation has reached a high-level battle madness, and it is just around the corner to attack soul warriors." The special envoy said with a look of yearning.

"Do you know Zhang Xianfeng?" The special envoy asked with a strange expression.

"Very familiar." Tang Chong drank a cup of tea lightly. It is estimated that Zhao Guo's army will arrive here soon, and his whereabouts will be exposed sooner or later. Why not take advantage of the fact that there is no one in Yumen Pass who can threaten him? Investigate clearly.It will depend on the situation later, whether to stay or to leave, there is still time now.

"Ah!" The surrounding generals and soldiers were all taken aback. A Qiongqi suddenly appeared in the small room, and a group of people huddled together, looking at this behemoth at a loss.

"Tang Chong, who are you?" Xu Shicheng was surprised for a while. Even a learned scholar like Qiongqi has only seen a few words in some ancient classics. Never heard of it.

Now he is only a first-level Qiongqi, exuding a faint blue light all over his body, his height is more than two meters, his body length is at least three meters, his two flesh-colored wings are constantly flapping, his appearance looks like a white tiger But it was even more ferocious. Two puffs of white air as thick as arms spewed from his nose, and two fist-sized blood-red eyes stared at a group of soldiers in the room, threatening in a low voice.

"I'll ask you a question now, and you answer it. If I'm not satisfied, I'll throw you over to feed it." Tang Chong stared at the special envoy coldly and said. The soldiers in the room dared not make a sound. Xu Shicheng saw the current atmosphere , did not speak again.

"Okay, okay, sir, I will answer whatever you ask, and I will never lie." The special envoy tremblingly wiped the cold sweat off his head, and replied in a trembling voice.

"More than a month ago, the new son-in-law of Zhen Guohou's mansion suddenly left Lingfeng City, do you know?" Tang Chong asked calmly.

"Ah, so it's you!" The special envoy was taken aback, but seemed to suddenly realize it, thinking that no wonder the name Tang Chong sounded so familiar.He stammered and replied: "But, didn't the Hou Mansion say they sent you to General Yu, General Zhenxi?"

"How could this happen?" Tang Chong felt strange, shouldn't Fengshen Sect want him in Wangcheng? What's going on?

　Favorites, recommended tickets, brothers, a new week is here.

　　


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