Wuguan Sanjue
Chapter 277 The Invading Enemy
Chapter 277 The Invading Enemy
Rongbian City.
Autumn is here, and yellow leaves are everywhere.Although the handymen in the city kept sweeping away, they couldn't withstand the ravages of the autumn wind, and it swept over, creating a scene of yellow leaves all over the ground.
A round sun hangs above the sky, emitting countless rays of light. Although it is dazzling, it can't feel the slightest temperature, and it can't resist the invasion of the autumn wind.
At some point in the boundless sky, a group of dark clouds appeared, blocking the radiant round sun.
Soon, there was a light rain on the sky, and the continuous drops of water connected together to form countless rain curtains.
Stretch out your hand, feel the coldness in the drizzle.Zhuge Qingfeng frowned involuntarily, turned his back to the commander of the Blood Shadow Guard, and said: "For some reason, I always feel that there is something different in this autumn rain... You order to let the soldiers patrol Be careful, and if there is anything unusual, report it to me immediately."
Without the slightest delay, Fan Chu hurriedly walked out of the military tent. Although the autumn rain was cold, it did not affect him at all.
To implement the order seriously, Zhuge Qingfeng even sent out a few more teams of spies in order to prevent outsiders, confident that under the circumstances of spies everywhere, even the slightest sign of trouble can be found in the first place.
Returning to the military tent again, Zhuge Qingfeng was still standing, but the direction he was facing changed, and he stared at the hanging map as if he was in a daze.
"Have you issued all the orders?" Zhuge Qingfeng said in a flat tone.
"It's all ordered! In order to prevent accidents, several teams of spies have been sent out." Fan Chu replied respectfully.
Turning around, Zhuge Qingfeng sat down on the chair slowly, with a trace of fatigue clearly visible on his expression, put his hands on the tea table, and closed his eyes tightly.
"This is a nasty autumn rain. The construction of the new city has also reached a critical period, but it has to be postponed because of the rash addition of this autumn rain. This is..." Zhuge Qingfeng said in a flat tone, and the tiredness in his expression was also More intense.
Fan Chu stood quietly, like a puppet, listening to what Zhuge Qingfeng said.
"Zhuge Qingfeng is too tired!" Fan Chu thought secretly in his heart.
The migration of the Sea Clan, the construction of the Guardian Alliance, the expansion of the new city, and the coordination between different strengths are all like a sharp dagger hanging above Zhuge Qingfeng's head all the time, making him dare not be careless in the slightest.
So he has been staying up all night, trying to handle everything perfectly, without any objection from him.Fan Chu knew very well in his heart that Zhuge Qingfeng was working hard, struggling, even risking his life for the city in his heart...
After talking a few times, Zhuge Qingfeng stopped speaking, and sat quietly on the chair with his eyes closed all the time.
Outside the military account.The autumn rain was a bit heavier again, and the autumn wind also came to join in the fun, blowing the tents of the autumn rain raiders, and for a while, there were endless crackling sounds.
A trace of sullenness appeared on Zhuge Qingfeng's face, because the abrupt voice interrupted his thoughts.
Fan Chu bowed respectfully and saluted.Quietly pushed out of the military tent.
The next moment, the sound stopped abruptly.
A comfortable look appeared on Zhuge Qingfeng's face, leaning against the back of the chair, there was a slight sound of breathing.
Zhuge Qingfeng is not made of iron after all, he will still be tired.
Outside the military tent, in the void, a blood-red sword was waving, and the shadows of the sword were densely packed, covering the surroundings like a dense net.
Whether it was the autumn rain as thin as a cow's hair, or the somewhat cold and fierce autumn wind, they were all destroyed by the sharp sword shadow the moment they approached the net.
The soldiers who came and went on patrol seemed to have not seen it, nor did they seem to have the slightest interest in it. They completely ignored Fan Chu who was dancing his sword in mid-air...
At the other end of the military tent, a young idiot in white was sitting around the stove, peeling and eating peanuts he got from somewhere.Can Jian and Wu Ren are each holding a fine wine, taking a deep sip from time to time, the contented expressions on their faces are extremely vivid.
Throw a peanut kernel skillfully into your mouth, chew it two or three times and swallow it.Shaochi grabbed the wine table from Can Jian's hand and took a big sip, said: "I'll go out and have a look, life is not peaceful now, you should also drink less, do you want to drink tomorrow?"
Before the words fell, Shao Chi walked out of the military tent and walked towards the land of the Sea Clan.With every step, the surrounding rain curtains separated by themselves. The autumn rain couldn't get close to him, and the autumn wind still couldn't blow a strand of his hair.
After a long time, Shao Chi appeared in front of Master Tian's military tent.
Zhiming and Tianfuzi are sitting opposite each other, between them is a chessboard with no texture, but it is full of chess pieces.
Shaochi swallowed the words that came to his lips abruptly, set up a stone chair and sat down quietly, watching the chessboard confrontation between the two.
Obscure spiritual power emanates from the chessboard.
The chess pieces move slowly.
Either insidious and cunning, or gold and iron horses, or open and close...
On the chessboard, it seems to be a huge battlefield.
The figures of the three people are all doing it quietly, like sculptures, but the astonishment in Shaochi's eyes is becoming more and more vivid...
Three hours have passed, and the confrontation on the chessboard is still going on, and it is not over yet.
In Shao Chi's eyes, the original surprise also became a little boring, because Zhi Ming hadn't settled for almost an hour!
But Zhiming's face is extremely serious, like a commander in chief who is coming to war, planning and planning wholeheartedly.
Tianfuzi is completely different, with a high fighting spirit in his eyes, staring at the chessboard, as if he is confident that he will win in an instant...
In the military tent at the farthest point of the military camp, red flames could be seen dancing non-stop from afar, and the tinkling of iron was constantly coming out of the military tent.
The dark-skinned blacksmith is beating a sharp giant knife,
The continuous heavy hammer fell, and the giant knife that looked clumsy suddenly became lighter.
A young man with a pink hair and oily face was sitting on the stone chair next to him, watching the heavy hammer dropped by the blacksmith with great interest, his eyes kept showing fiery color, and looked at him from time to time. sword in hand.On the spine of the seemingly precious sword, several deep grooves are clearly visible.
thump...
The sound of hammering iron became silent.
The sharp light of the sword emanated from the giant knife, and the sweat kept falling from the blacksmith's forehead, turning into water vapor in the scorching heat.Brother Young Master couldn't help standing up, staring at the blacksmith's movements...
After a long time, the clear sound of exhortation came out, and the blacksmith's face couldn't help being overjoyed, he dropped the heavy hammer in his hand, and said in a low voice: "It's finally done!" , took out more than twenty copper plates and stacked them together.
With a low heh, the giant knife slashed down.
The 28 copper plates that fell together were all scattered in half, and the cutting marks were very neat at the fracture.
Looking at everything in front of him, Brother Young Master's eyes couldn't help but brighten up.
"Brother blacksmith, you can repair my ancestral sword for me!" The son said to the blacksmith with a smile.
The blacksmith set his sights on Brother Gongzi's sword.
Brother Young Master's expression became tense again. This was the fifth time he had come to ask the blacksmith. For the previous four times, the blacksmith refused without hesitation.
Now, Brother Young Master is also very afraid that the blacksmith will refuse again.
However, the blacksmith was silent!
His gaze was fixed on Brother Young Master's sword, without moving an inch.
After a long time, the blacksmith nodded lightly and said, "Do you know why I refused to repair the sword for you before?"
Brother Young Master shook his head, expressing that he did not know.
Throwing a few carbon stones into the furnace made the furnace burn more vigorously, and continued: "During these four days, I have forged four weapons, and I have been adjusting my state to reach its peak. Only in this way can I repair your sword."
"Is it difficult to repair this sword?" Brother Young Master asked a little suspiciously.
The blacksmith nodded seriously and said, "It's hard."
Brother Young Master's expression changed involuntarily, filled with indescribable complexities, and said: "No wonder... that old ghost said he gave me the most valuable one, it seems that he still has some credibility... …only……"
The blacksmith looked down at the damaged sword in his hand, and he was not at all interested in what the young master said in a low voice.
After thinking for a long time, the blacksmith said: "I can repair this sword for you, but during the repair process, no matter what I do, you should not raise any objections or disturb me."
Brother Young Master's face couldn't help being overjoyed, and he said: "No problem, this way the sword can be repaired, whatever it is."
"it is good!"
As soon as the blacksmith spoke, he unceremoniously threw the sword in his hand into the stove, and the sound of chi chi could not help coming out.
Brother Young Master's expression froze involuntarily, and he wanted to speak to stop him, but he fell silent when he thought of the words he had promised earlier.
"What are you doing standing there, give me a blast!" the blacksmith said in a commanding voice.
Young Master quickly retracted his body and mind, squatted on the ground, and pulled up a blower that was the size of a room.
The flames in the stove suddenly rushed to Lao Gao, and the temperature in the military tent was also much higher.
The blacksmith's face was very serious, and he continued to throw carbon stones into the furnace, where they burned violently in the high-temperature furnace.
The sword placed in the stove also turned red...
Young Master struggled to pull the blower.
Continuous carbon stones are thrown into the furnace.
The sword is also on the verge of melting.
"out!"
The blacksmith let out an angry cry, completely ignoring the terrible temperature in the stove with both hands, quickly drew out the sword, and smashed it down with the heavy hammer.Sparks flew.
Brother Young Master sat down on the ground, and couldn't help complaining: "Oh, his brother is exhausting me to death!"
The blacksmith is like a devout believer, every time the hammer hits, it is extremely focused.
At this time, the seriousness of the blacksmith definitely surpassed that of the ladies when they were embroidering.
Climbing up from the ground, Young Master carefully looked at his sword.
No, it should not be called a sword at this time, it should be called an iron rod, even uglier than an iron rod.
Brother Gongzi wanted to speak, but he chose to remain silent.
The blacksmith's speed was fast, and the sound of metal crashing could be heard endlessly...
Outside the military tent, the autumn rain continued to fall, and the depth was enough to cover shoe buckles.
In the barracks, the patrolling soldiers were already armed with spears, patrolling back and forth, their eyes sweeping in all directions.
Above the commander's tent, Fan Chu was still ecstatically dancing the sword in his hand. Zhuge Qingfeng personally selected the material for him and watched the sword made by the blacksmith. Like a blood mist.
Zhuge Qingfeng named it: "Blood Killing."
With blood killing, Fan Chu is undoubtedly even more powerful, and his strength has skyrocketed even more.
In an accidental situation, Fan Chu once asked the blacksmith how the blood kill in his hand was forged, and the power and influence in it made him feel unbelievable.
The blacksmith didn't tell him how the sword was made, but only said, "This sword is the work of Commander Zhuge who vomited blood."
The one who regarded him as a confidant died, and at that moment, Fan Chu decided to follow Zhuge Qingfeng with all his heart.
Suddenly, in the sky, the pattering autumn rain stopped suddenly, and the autumn wind was a little bit colder at that time.
It was also time for the patrolling soldiers to change shifts, and the sound of armor clashing kept ringing out, and procedures were quickly exchanged.Everything seems to be very normal, no surprises.
Fan Chu also stopped dancing his sword and stood in front of the military tent.
"Enemy attack..."
A nervous cry sounded suddenly, causing the peaceful military camp to erupt immediately.
The clatter of weapons.
The sound of armor.
The sound of hurried footsteps.
All the voices were intertwined, causing some confusion in the barracks.
Zhuge Qingfeng opened his eyes, with a hint of surprise on his face, and immediately strode out.
"Fan Chu, order the Blood Shadow Guards to dispatch and hunt down the enemy complexly." The moment he left the door, Zhuge Qingfeng issued the first order.
Fan Chu took the order and left.
The generals of the four major legions also came towards Zhuge Qingfeng at high speed. Before they got close, Zhuge Qingfeng gave a second order, saying: "The four major legions are dispatched at the same time, and they will set up an attack formation, and strive to wipe out all the coming the enemy of crime."
The four generals also led away, and there was a rumbling sound.
The side of the guardian alliance has also become a little busy.
Previously, it has been tempered by several wars, which made the original alliance's countless frictional forces become more lubricated, and its ability to respond to enemy attacks is also more rapid!Many warriors rushed out of the military tent almost instantly, looking down at the surroundings, ready to strike at any time.
The soldiers of the Hai Clan were also dispatched one after another, ready to meet the invading enemy.
……
Compared to the tension in the barracks, outside the barracks, there was only one person standing calmly. Behind him, there were densely packed monsters. Repressed.
The four major legions all waited for a while, staring at the approaching enemy troops.
The Blood Shadow Guards are scattered all around. Once a battle starts, they will be Shuras who have walked out of hell, reaping life to their heart's content...
"Let your commander Zhuge Qingfeng come out." The standing figure standing in front of the demon army said casually.
Fan Chu stood up, sneered a few times, and said, "What are you? What qualifications do you have to meet our commander in chief."
Hearing Fan Chu's words, the standing figure couldn't help showing a trace of anger, and said: "Noisy!" After the words fell, it was a punch from the air, and wherever the fist went, it was accompanied by the collapsing void.
Blood kills shaking.
Fan Chu stabbed at his fist, his clothes peeled off.
At the moment of contact, Xuesha bent, Fan Chu's face changed suddenly, and his body could not help but fly backwards.
Facing this man's attack, Fan Chu was actually powerless to parry.
"attack!"
Seeing this, the four generals did not hesitate, and ordered at the same time.
Swish!
The sound of piercing the air suddenly sounded, and countless heavy guns, like dense locusts, attacked the standing figure.
The standing figure couldn't help but his face turned cold, and he swung his big hand out, and the heavy guns that shot out immediately flew back upside down, flying towards the soldiers of the four major legions.
In the legion, commotion suddenly appeared. Fortunately, the strict military discipline prevented the soldiers from fleeing.
The faces of the four generals suddenly changed.
This heavy gun was specially ordered by Zhuge Qingfeng to be built. During the battle, it was thrown by a soldier with a high level of cultivation among the legions, and its power was astonishing.
If the heavy guns flying upside down enter the legion, the loss of the legion will be unpredictable.
The four generals met each other at a glance, their bodies flew up at the same time, and the spiritual power in their bodies came out, and they actually merged together. This is the total formation that Zhuge Qingfeng gave them. When it is used, it can make the spiritual power of the four people converge. Together, the strength increases greatly...
"Get out!"
Just as the four generals shot to block the heavy guns flying in the air, a calm but mighty voice came from the void.The heavy gun that came out quickly changed direction again and flew towards the dense monster beasts.
The expression of the standing man changed.
The heavy gun in the void has changed again.
After repeated several times, the heavy gun made of fine steel turned into powder in the void.
"Who are you?" Shangguan Tianxia stood in front of the legion and asked sharply.
"I'm Zhuge Liuyun, let Zhuge Qingfeng come out to meet me..." Sensing the strength of Shangguan Tianxia, the man said.
Shangguan Tianxia couldn't help frowning. Although Zhuge Qingfeng's strength is weak, his role here is incomparably huge. If it weren't for him, Rongbian City might not have the current situation, so Zhuge Qingfeng's safety is too high. It's important!The consciousness gradually dispersed, and Shangguan Tianxia checked the void in case there was a killer lurking in the dark, and launched a sudden attack.
After searching around, Shangguan Tianxia calmed down a lot, and said, "What do you want to do when you see Commander Zhuge? Besides, you are a human race, why did you lead the monsters here, and what exactly do you want to do?"
Facing Shangguan Tianxia's questioning, Zhuge Liuyun's face was very calm, and he said: "I am Zhuge Qingfeng's elder brother, he is here, so you can naturally know your question..."
(End of this chapter)
Rongbian City.
Autumn is here, and yellow leaves are everywhere.Although the handymen in the city kept sweeping away, they couldn't withstand the ravages of the autumn wind, and it swept over, creating a scene of yellow leaves all over the ground.
A round sun hangs above the sky, emitting countless rays of light. Although it is dazzling, it can't feel the slightest temperature, and it can't resist the invasion of the autumn wind.
At some point in the boundless sky, a group of dark clouds appeared, blocking the radiant round sun.
Soon, there was a light rain on the sky, and the continuous drops of water connected together to form countless rain curtains.
Stretch out your hand, feel the coldness in the drizzle.Zhuge Qingfeng frowned involuntarily, turned his back to the commander of the Blood Shadow Guard, and said: "For some reason, I always feel that there is something different in this autumn rain... You order to let the soldiers patrol Be careful, and if there is anything unusual, report it to me immediately."
Without the slightest delay, Fan Chu hurriedly walked out of the military tent. Although the autumn rain was cold, it did not affect him at all.
To implement the order seriously, Zhuge Qingfeng even sent out a few more teams of spies in order to prevent outsiders, confident that under the circumstances of spies everywhere, even the slightest sign of trouble can be found in the first place.
Returning to the military tent again, Zhuge Qingfeng was still standing, but the direction he was facing changed, and he stared at the hanging map as if he was in a daze.
"Have you issued all the orders?" Zhuge Qingfeng said in a flat tone.
"It's all ordered! In order to prevent accidents, several teams of spies have been sent out." Fan Chu replied respectfully.
Turning around, Zhuge Qingfeng sat down on the chair slowly, with a trace of fatigue clearly visible on his expression, put his hands on the tea table, and closed his eyes tightly.
"This is a nasty autumn rain. The construction of the new city has also reached a critical period, but it has to be postponed because of the rash addition of this autumn rain. This is..." Zhuge Qingfeng said in a flat tone, and the tiredness in his expression was also More intense.
Fan Chu stood quietly, like a puppet, listening to what Zhuge Qingfeng said.
"Zhuge Qingfeng is too tired!" Fan Chu thought secretly in his heart.
The migration of the Sea Clan, the construction of the Guardian Alliance, the expansion of the new city, and the coordination between different strengths are all like a sharp dagger hanging above Zhuge Qingfeng's head all the time, making him dare not be careless in the slightest.
So he has been staying up all night, trying to handle everything perfectly, without any objection from him.Fan Chu knew very well in his heart that Zhuge Qingfeng was working hard, struggling, even risking his life for the city in his heart...
After talking a few times, Zhuge Qingfeng stopped speaking, and sat quietly on the chair with his eyes closed all the time.
Outside the military account.The autumn rain was a bit heavier again, and the autumn wind also came to join in the fun, blowing the tents of the autumn rain raiders, and for a while, there were endless crackling sounds.
A trace of sullenness appeared on Zhuge Qingfeng's face, because the abrupt voice interrupted his thoughts.
Fan Chu bowed respectfully and saluted.Quietly pushed out of the military tent.
The next moment, the sound stopped abruptly.
A comfortable look appeared on Zhuge Qingfeng's face, leaning against the back of the chair, there was a slight sound of breathing.
Zhuge Qingfeng is not made of iron after all, he will still be tired.
Outside the military tent, in the void, a blood-red sword was waving, and the shadows of the sword were densely packed, covering the surroundings like a dense net.
Whether it was the autumn rain as thin as a cow's hair, or the somewhat cold and fierce autumn wind, they were all destroyed by the sharp sword shadow the moment they approached the net.
The soldiers who came and went on patrol seemed to have not seen it, nor did they seem to have the slightest interest in it. They completely ignored Fan Chu who was dancing his sword in mid-air...
At the other end of the military tent, a young idiot in white was sitting around the stove, peeling and eating peanuts he got from somewhere.Can Jian and Wu Ren are each holding a fine wine, taking a deep sip from time to time, the contented expressions on their faces are extremely vivid.
Throw a peanut kernel skillfully into your mouth, chew it two or three times and swallow it.Shaochi grabbed the wine table from Can Jian's hand and took a big sip, said: "I'll go out and have a look, life is not peaceful now, you should also drink less, do you want to drink tomorrow?"
Before the words fell, Shao Chi walked out of the military tent and walked towards the land of the Sea Clan.With every step, the surrounding rain curtains separated by themselves. The autumn rain couldn't get close to him, and the autumn wind still couldn't blow a strand of his hair.
After a long time, Shao Chi appeared in front of Master Tian's military tent.
Zhiming and Tianfuzi are sitting opposite each other, between them is a chessboard with no texture, but it is full of chess pieces.
Shaochi swallowed the words that came to his lips abruptly, set up a stone chair and sat down quietly, watching the chessboard confrontation between the two.
Obscure spiritual power emanates from the chessboard.
The chess pieces move slowly.
Either insidious and cunning, or gold and iron horses, or open and close...
On the chessboard, it seems to be a huge battlefield.
The figures of the three people are all doing it quietly, like sculptures, but the astonishment in Shaochi's eyes is becoming more and more vivid...
Three hours have passed, and the confrontation on the chessboard is still going on, and it is not over yet.
In Shao Chi's eyes, the original surprise also became a little boring, because Zhi Ming hadn't settled for almost an hour!
But Zhiming's face is extremely serious, like a commander in chief who is coming to war, planning and planning wholeheartedly.
Tianfuzi is completely different, with a high fighting spirit in his eyes, staring at the chessboard, as if he is confident that he will win in an instant...
In the military tent at the farthest point of the military camp, red flames could be seen dancing non-stop from afar, and the tinkling of iron was constantly coming out of the military tent.
The dark-skinned blacksmith is beating a sharp giant knife,
The continuous heavy hammer fell, and the giant knife that looked clumsy suddenly became lighter.
A young man with a pink hair and oily face was sitting on the stone chair next to him, watching the heavy hammer dropped by the blacksmith with great interest, his eyes kept showing fiery color, and looked at him from time to time. sword in hand.On the spine of the seemingly precious sword, several deep grooves are clearly visible.
thump...
The sound of hammering iron became silent.
The sharp light of the sword emanated from the giant knife, and the sweat kept falling from the blacksmith's forehead, turning into water vapor in the scorching heat.Brother Young Master couldn't help standing up, staring at the blacksmith's movements...
After a long time, the clear sound of exhortation came out, and the blacksmith's face couldn't help being overjoyed, he dropped the heavy hammer in his hand, and said in a low voice: "It's finally done!" , took out more than twenty copper plates and stacked them together.
With a low heh, the giant knife slashed down.
The 28 copper plates that fell together were all scattered in half, and the cutting marks were very neat at the fracture.
Looking at everything in front of him, Brother Young Master's eyes couldn't help but brighten up.
"Brother blacksmith, you can repair my ancestral sword for me!" The son said to the blacksmith with a smile.
The blacksmith set his sights on Brother Gongzi's sword.
Brother Young Master's expression became tense again. This was the fifth time he had come to ask the blacksmith. For the previous four times, the blacksmith refused without hesitation.
Now, Brother Young Master is also very afraid that the blacksmith will refuse again.
However, the blacksmith was silent!
His gaze was fixed on Brother Young Master's sword, without moving an inch.
After a long time, the blacksmith nodded lightly and said, "Do you know why I refused to repair the sword for you before?"
Brother Young Master shook his head, expressing that he did not know.
Throwing a few carbon stones into the furnace made the furnace burn more vigorously, and continued: "During these four days, I have forged four weapons, and I have been adjusting my state to reach its peak. Only in this way can I repair your sword."
"Is it difficult to repair this sword?" Brother Young Master asked a little suspiciously.
The blacksmith nodded seriously and said, "It's hard."
Brother Young Master's expression changed involuntarily, filled with indescribable complexities, and said: "No wonder... that old ghost said he gave me the most valuable one, it seems that he still has some credibility... …only……"
The blacksmith looked down at the damaged sword in his hand, and he was not at all interested in what the young master said in a low voice.
After thinking for a long time, the blacksmith said: "I can repair this sword for you, but during the repair process, no matter what I do, you should not raise any objections or disturb me."
Brother Young Master's face couldn't help being overjoyed, and he said: "No problem, this way the sword can be repaired, whatever it is."
"it is good!"
As soon as the blacksmith spoke, he unceremoniously threw the sword in his hand into the stove, and the sound of chi chi could not help coming out.
Brother Young Master's expression froze involuntarily, and he wanted to speak to stop him, but he fell silent when he thought of the words he had promised earlier.
"What are you doing standing there, give me a blast!" the blacksmith said in a commanding voice.
Young Master quickly retracted his body and mind, squatted on the ground, and pulled up a blower that was the size of a room.
The flames in the stove suddenly rushed to Lao Gao, and the temperature in the military tent was also much higher.
The blacksmith's face was very serious, and he continued to throw carbon stones into the furnace, where they burned violently in the high-temperature furnace.
The sword placed in the stove also turned red...
Young Master struggled to pull the blower.
Continuous carbon stones are thrown into the furnace.
The sword is also on the verge of melting.
"out!"
The blacksmith let out an angry cry, completely ignoring the terrible temperature in the stove with both hands, quickly drew out the sword, and smashed it down with the heavy hammer.Sparks flew.
Brother Young Master sat down on the ground, and couldn't help complaining: "Oh, his brother is exhausting me to death!"
The blacksmith is like a devout believer, every time the hammer hits, it is extremely focused.
At this time, the seriousness of the blacksmith definitely surpassed that of the ladies when they were embroidering.
Climbing up from the ground, Young Master carefully looked at his sword.
No, it should not be called a sword at this time, it should be called an iron rod, even uglier than an iron rod.
Brother Gongzi wanted to speak, but he chose to remain silent.
The blacksmith's speed was fast, and the sound of metal crashing could be heard endlessly...
Outside the military tent, the autumn rain continued to fall, and the depth was enough to cover shoe buckles.
In the barracks, the patrolling soldiers were already armed with spears, patrolling back and forth, their eyes sweeping in all directions.
Above the commander's tent, Fan Chu was still ecstatically dancing the sword in his hand. Zhuge Qingfeng personally selected the material for him and watched the sword made by the blacksmith. Like a blood mist.
Zhuge Qingfeng named it: "Blood Killing."
With blood killing, Fan Chu is undoubtedly even more powerful, and his strength has skyrocketed even more.
In an accidental situation, Fan Chu once asked the blacksmith how the blood kill in his hand was forged, and the power and influence in it made him feel unbelievable.
The blacksmith didn't tell him how the sword was made, but only said, "This sword is the work of Commander Zhuge who vomited blood."
The one who regarded him as a confidant died, and at that moment, Fan Chu decided to follow Zhuge Qingfeng with all his heart.
Suddenly, in the sky, the pattering autumn rain stopped suddenly, and the autumn wind was a little bit colder at that time.
It was also time for the patrolling soldiers to change shifts, and the sound of armor clashing kept ringing out, and procedures were quickly exchanged.Everything seems to be very normal, no surprises.
Fan Chu also stopped dancing his sword and stood in front of the military tent.
"Enemy attack..."
A nervous cry sounded suddenly, causing the peaceful military camp to erupt immediately.
The clatter of weapons.
The sound of armor.
The sound of hurried footsteps.
All the voices were intertwined, causing some confusion in the barracks.
Zhuge Qingfeng opened his eyes, with a hint of surprise on his face, and immediately strode out.
"Fan Chu, order the Blood Shadow Guards to dispatch and hunt down the enemy complexly." The moment he left the door, Zhuge Qingfeng issued the first order.
Fan Chu took the order and left.
The generals of the four major legions also came towards Zhuge Qingfeng at high speed. Before they got close, Zhuge Qingfeng gave a second order, saying: "The four major legions are dispatched at the same time, and they will set up an attack formation, and strive to wipe out all the coming the enemy of crime."
The four generals also led away, and there was a rumbling sound.
The side of the guardian alliance has also become a little busy.
Previously, it has been tempered by several wars, which made the original alliance's countless frictional forces become more lubricated, and its ability to respond to enemy attacks is also more rapid!Many warriors rushed out of the military tent almost instantly, looking down at the surroundings, ready to strike at any time.
The soldiers of the Hai Clan were also dispatched one after another, ready to meet the invading enemy.
……
Compared to the tension in the barracks, outside the barracks, there was only one person standing calmly. Behind him, there were densely packed monsters. Repressed.
The four major legions all waited for a while, staring at the approaching enemy troops.
The Blood Shadow Guards are scattered all around. Once a battle starts, they will be Shuras who have walked out of hell, reaping life to their heart's content...
"Let your commander Zhuge Qingfeng come out." The standing figure standing in front of the demon army said casually.
Fan Chu stood up, sneered a few times, and said, "What are you? What qualifications do you have to meet our commander in chief."
Hearing Fan Chu's words, the standing figure couldn't help showing a trace of anger, and said: "Noisy!" After the words fell, it was a punch from the air, and wherever the fist went, it was accompanied by the collapsing void.
Blood kills shaking.
Fan Chu stabbed at his fist, his clothes peeled off.
At the moment of contact, Xuesha bent, Fan Chu's face changed suddenly, and his body could not help but fly backwards.
Facing this man's attack, Fan Chu was actually powerless to parry.
"attack!"
Seeing this, the four generals did not hesitate, and ordered at the same time.
Swish!
The sound of piercing the air suddenly sounded, and countless heavy guns, like dense locusts, attacked the standing figure.
The standing figure couldn't help but his face turned cold, and he swung his big hand out, and the heavy guns that shot out immediately flew back upside down, flying towards the soldiers of the four major legions.
In the legion, commotion suddenly appeared. Fortunately, the strict military discipline prevented the soldiers from fleeing.
The faces of the four generals suddenly changed.
This heavy gun was specially ordered by Zhuge Qingfeng to be built. During the battle, it was thrown by a soldier with a high level of cultivation among the legions, and its power was astonishing.
If the heavy guns flying upside down enter the legion, the loss of the legion will be unpredictable.
The four generals met each other at a glance, their bodies flew up at the same time, and the spiritual power in their bodies came out, and they actually merged together. This is the total formation that Zhuge Qingfeng gave them. When it is used, it can make the spiritual power of the four people converge. Together, the strength increases greatly...
"Get out!"
Just as the four generals shot to block the heavy guns flying in the air, a calm but mighty voice came from the void.The heavy gun that came out quickly changed direction again and flew towards the dense monster beasts.
The expression of the standing man changed.
The heavy gun in the void has changed again.
After repeated several times, the heavy gun made of fine steel turned into powder in the void.
"Who are you?" Shangguan Tianxia stood in front of the legion and asked sharply.
"I'm Zhuge Liuyun, let Zhuge Qingfeng come out to meet me..." Sensing the strength of Shangguan Tianxia, the man said.
Shangguan Tianxia couldn't help frowning. Although Zhuge Qingfeng's strength is weak, his role here is incomparably huge. If it weren't for him, Rongbian City might not have the current situation, so Zhuge Qingfeng's safety is too high. It's important!The consciousness gradually dispersed, and Shangguan Tianxia checked the void in case there was a killer lurking in the dark, and launched a sudden attack.
After searching around, Shangguan Tianxia calmed down a lot, and said, "What do you want to do when you see Commander Zhuge? Besides, you are a human race, why did you lead the monsters here, and what exactly do you want to do?"
Facing Shangguan Tianxia's questioning, Zhuge Liuyun's face was very calm, and he said: "I am Zhuge Qingfeng's elder brother, he is here, so you can naturally know your question..."
(End of this chapter)
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