On this brass-colored weapon rack, there was no sword light, but only some palm-sized talismans, and as the wind poured in through the door, a few scattered talismans fluttered like brass leaves.

Zi Xiao's short and fat body leaned upward, grabbed a talisman and tore off the copper tree, his tense nerves instantly relaxed, pinched the talisman and just exhaled, and was about to turn around and run at the moment, he crashed headlong into the person hiding behind him!

A withered arm made of brass grabbed Zi Xiao's neck, Ren Zi Xiao's hands and feet waved and struggled desperately, this hand was like an iron tong, Zi Xiao's spitting mouth made a strange "hissing" sound, and the fat head was instantly congested and purple!

In Zi Xiao's almost burst eyes, he looked desperately at Sikong Changxu in front of him, who was coated with a layer of copper light by the weapon rack, and his thin and gloomy face gradually disappeared into Zi Xiao's consciousness!

With a "bang", Zi Xiao fell to the ground on his stomach, and Sikong Changxu bowed down and took the talisman in Zi Xiao's hand.

A young man in a black suit walked out from behind him, bent down to probe Zi Xiao's snort, frowned, and said, "Uncle, he is still angry, do you want to kill him?"

Sikong Changxu waved his hand, "Not for the time being, it's useful to keep him!" This Lao Tzu still wants to regret it, it seems that he wants to mobilize our 200,000 troops to deal with Lei Lijun, don't waste time, let's go quickly!"

Sikong Duo followed Sikong Changxu closely, the uncle and nephew rushed to the training ground, Sikong Changxu raised the talisman proudly, and in an instant, there were 200,000 color-changing people who came to life in an instant, rolling into a white hurricane rushing towards Sikong Changxu!

Behind Sikong uncle and nephew, they controlled the dragon-like corps, and rushed towards the last wall of Zijia City.

Sikong and the two led 200,000 chameleon-changing legions to step on the hustle and bustle, running wildly from the ruins and rubble. and the Guguo army that received it early became a more majestic sea of people!

In the middle of Zijia City, Zi Qinghuo, who led thousands of chameleon troops, rushed to the aid of Zi Qinghan, in order to jointly resist the onslaught of Lei Lijun.

Suddenly, there was a loud "boom" sound from behind him, which shocked Zi Qinghuo, and he immediately turned around his momentum and shouted to his entourage Meng Jing: "It's a voice from the training ground, something happened, go quickly!"

Zi Qinghuo was about to raise his troops to move forward, when he suddenly paused and ordered Meng Jing: "No, the cold can't last long, you go to lead the troops to support, and I will go to the training ground!"

As soon as Zi Qinghuo and Meng Jing stepped into the training ground, they were suddenly in three winters, and goosebumps all over their bodies rose layer by layer!

On the wall at the back of Zijia City, a huge hole of more than ten meters was opened!

It is not an overnight thing to blast through the impregnable city walls, and it seems that someone has already made a plan!

The training ground was suddenly empty, and although there were still hundreds of thousands of legions standing motionless, the number of people who had been taken captive was as high as 200,000!

Zi Qinghuo was suddenly startled, and went straight to a hidden fortress around the periphery, and before he could get closer, he had already seen a gate that was the most heavily guarded on weekdays, and it was opening widely!

Through the oblique light, Zi Qinghuo saw a person lying on the ground at a glance, this person's two thick round legs curled up weakly, Zi Qinghuo hurriedly rushed forward, helped up the upper body of this rao, and yelled: "Dad!

Zi Qinghuo hurriedly urged Zi Xiao to wake up with real power, Zi Xiao just opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Zi Qinghuo's anxious eyes, and he shouted loudly: "Dad, where are the talismans!"

"By Sikong, Sikong Changxu... Snatched it!" Zi Xiao gasped with difficulty with his throat, which was pinched by Sikong Changxu, and suddenly, fear flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the copper tree behind him, only to see that the remaining talismans were still hanging motionless.

Zi Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, and said in shock: "They, they just took away the talisman that belonged to them, it seems that they know that the rest belong to the Yan Demon Clan, so they don't dare to move." ”

"But Dad, now that Hangchuan is attacking, we don't have those 200,000 troops, do we want to use this last corps to fight Lei Lijun!"

"No! This is the order of the Black Axe Auction House, and it is determined that the army of the Yan Demon Clan must not be moved!"

"Dad, don't use these forces again, wait for Lei Lijun to come over, I don't think we will survive for the next hour! Qing Han alone only brought 10,000 troops to block in front, she can't resist for long!"

Suddenly, Zi Qinghuo's eyes flashed with a cunning light, "Let's use the last hundreds of thousands of troops to defeat Lei Lijun first, and when Panhong comes, just transfer the talisman to him!"

"Okay!" Zi Xiao was supported by his son, Zi Qinghuo's arm was raised, and he took off the last talisman on the copper tree, and the two came to the training ground, aiming the talisman at the last hundreds of thousands of troops, and the green smoke burst from the attached spirit, and sprinkled like rain on the stiff and chameleon.

In an instant, the Chameleon Legion suddenly woke up and turned into a division of tigers and wolves rushing towards the father and son of the Zi family!

Suddenly, Zi Xiao was greedy again, pointed to the huge hole in the city wall that was blasted open by the Gu army, and ordered: "Attack from here, first recapture the 200,000 army, and then annihilate Lei Lijun in one fell swoop!"

Immediately, the training ground, which was originally like a chess game, was filled with hundreds of thousands of stiff chess pieces, and a long dragon of black color surged in an instant, rushing towards the dense forest behind Zijia City like a whirlwind, chasing after another rabble army led by Sikong Changxu!

Behind the city is a vast black spruce forest, and the shadows of the trees pull the sky very low, and the sun is not seen all year round, coiling around the forest and black mist.

Uncle and nephew of Sikong Changxu led the silent chameleon army, hurriedly looking for a way out in the black spruce forest, the scabbard hanging from the waist and the broken rock on the ground constantly rubbed sparks, splashing on the resin formed by the cedar trees, and clusters of firelight instantly "crackled" and burst.

The sound of the rainstorm behind him, with the speed of a rattlesnake flying quickly, Sikong Duo's ears trembled, and he suddenly stopped, and at the same time, the thousand blades were inserted upwards into the branches, and the whole person took the handle of the blade as the center of gravity, and suddenly climbed up the branches and hung upside down, passing over the heavy chameleon army, looking at the army that was silently chasing behind!

"It's Zi Xiao!" Sikong Duo landed quickly, leading the 200,000 chameleon army to rush forward more and more quickly, and the entire land of the black spruce forest suddenly emitted a rhythmic tremor and drumbeat.

"Set fire!" Sikong Changxu furrowed his two blade-like eyebrows, picked up his hair to explore the direction of the wind, and shouted sharply.

As soon as Sikong Changxu's voice fell, Sikong Duo was not ambiguous, and immediately flew to the rear of his own 200,000 legions, and swung his blade to burst the raging fire.

As soon as the flying flames met the dry black spruce trees with strong oil, they didn't need Sikong Duo's help at all, and immediately under the encouragement of the wind piercing the forest, they rushed towards the team behind like a group of fire leopards!