It took more than half a month for the army of monks of the Zhang Chu clan to rush to the battlefield, not that the battle boat was not fast enough, on the contrary, it was already very fast.

The Zhangchu clan land is far away from the border, and there are countless mountains full of strange beasts in it, and when they pass through, they will always encounter the harassment of countless demon beasts.

When the army of monks arrived at the battlefield, Gu Qian was the first to rush over, and then arranged the camp.

Chen Zimeng stood at the front of the warboat, and when he raised his eyes, a large plain was full of war.

The Black Dragon Clan and the Green Snake Clan joined together, facing off against the Zhangchu Clan across a plain, and the plain was probably just experiencing a war, emitting countless black smoke.

Many figures shuttled across the plains, as if collecting the bodies of their comrades.

Han Ying'er's face was a little pale, standing beside Chen Zimeng and pursing her lips without saying a word, Chen Zimeng knew that it was the first time she had seen the battlefield, and it was normal for her to be a little uncomfortable.

Chen Zimeng looked not far away, it was a fire-based war boat, Wan Jingfei was lying on the side of the ship, his face was pale and he didn't like to speak, he was already dizzy, and he was still flying in the sky for half a month.

Gu Qian's strong command ability surprised Chen Zimeng, and within three hours, the residence of Chen Zimeng and his party had been arranged.

The camp is divided according to the vein system, and it is worth mentioning that the camp of the wood system is located behind the other four lines, and Chen Zimeng was a little stunned, which can be regarded as an alternative protection of the wood system.

The war boat stopped in the middle of the camp, directly facing the Black Dragon Clan and the Green Snake Clan on the opposite side, Chen Zimeng's tent was a separate one, and he was the only one who lived there.

Han Ying'er lived in a tent not far from him, and Han Liyi and the other ten people gathered around Chen Zimeng.

Han Zhe was not with them, and in front of them were the monks of the other four families, all of whom were building foundations.

In the entire battlefield, the division of the realm of the three-layer cultivators of the three layers of Qi cultivation was extremely obvious, Chen Zimeng didn't care about it, and when he entered the tent, he went straight to start cultivating.

Chen Zimeng refined the Lian Fenghuo in the dantian again, reaching the level of divine refining, but Chen Zimeng was trying to find another material to build a natal flying sword.

Chen Zimeng did not reveal his identity as a sword cultivator, and when he came to the Zhangchu clan, except for holding Gu Hefan hostage on the first day, he had never done anything with anyone, and the entire Zhangchu clan, it can be said that there was no one who knew his true strength.

After Chen Zimeng condensed the second perfect Dao platform, he began to think about meeting every next heavenly tribulation.

On the second day after coming to the battlefield, Han Ying'er, Han Liyi and other twelve people ran to Chen Zimeng's residence, Chen Zimeng asked about the battlefield situation and got a lot of information.

Han Ying'er handed over a piece of paper, on which was the specific number of elders from each department and the number of people who built the foundation from the Zhang Chu clan, but Chen Zimeng directly ignored the number of people who built the foundation, and just looked at the list of elders of each lineage.

There are as many as seventeen Jiedan monks from the Zhangchu clan, which makes Chen Zimeng extremely shocked, so it seems that the Zhangchu clan is even much stronger than many great families and sects in Zhongzhou.

The five veins of the Zhangchu clan, the five monks of the Jin system, are the leader of Gu Qian, Yi Lian, who has had a face-to-face with Chen Zimeng, and the other four, respectively called Gu He, Gu Qianqi, and Chen Hai, of which Chen Hai is a foreign worship, the origin is unknown, and it is the Jiedan that broke through in the Zhangchu clan.

The four people of the fire department, Chi Yan who Chen Zimeng knew, and the other three were Chi Yili, Chi Haitao, and a female cultivator who had died of her husband, Xinhua!

Chen Zimeng looked carefully, and Xinhua was a woman from another clan who married to the Fire Clan, but later the war took away her husband, and she was also promoted to the Dan by chance.

Then there is the water system, which is the same as the fire system, the four knots, led by an old monk named Jiang Xicai, and the other three are Jiang Yuanrou, Jiang Chuang, and Jiang Youming, all of whom are the people of the water system.

Then there is the earth system, three Jiedan monks, an old monk named Qiao Injury led the team, Chen Zimeng had a photo when he was offering and selecting the lineage, and the other two were a couple, Qiao Luo and Liruo.

Finally, Chen Zimeng's wood department is the weakest, only Han Zhe is a knot, and there are only thirteen people in the foundation.

Chen Zimeng sighed, no wonder the tent is in this old man, this is a good thing and a bad thing.

The good thing is that they can get a kind of protection from the rest of the departments out of thin air, but the bad thing is that the war materials they can allocate will be too low to look at directly.

Sure enough, when the division of materials was sent, Han Liyi took the remaining ten people to clash with the monks who were sent, Han Ying'er was also full of anger, and the two sides almost made a move, but fortunately Chen Zimeng stopped them.

Chen Zimeng looked at the various combat preparations piled up in front of him, the shields were very old, they should be the previous leftovers, talismans, pills, magic weapons and everything were of extremely low grade, and even some flying swords were full of rust.

Rao is Chen Zimeng can see that this must be someone deliberately doing something in secret.

The person who sent the thing was a middle-aged monk, wearing a gold costume, Chen Zimeng glanced at it, then lowered his head, reached out and picked up a flying sword from the ground.

The texture is ordinary, and the toughness is also extremely poor.

Chen Zimeng flicked his fingers, the body of the flying sword shook, and it was immediately full of cracks, Chen Zimeng waved it lightly, and the flying sword cracked, and the fragments fell all over the ground.

Chen Zimeng grinned, and the middle-aged monk who delivered the things also laughed, but then his face was full of horror, his eyes widened, and blood was gushing from his chest.

Han Ying'er didn't react, but Han Liyi rushed up and kicked over.

The middle-aged monk was kicked out a few meters, lying on the ground, sweating like rain, Chen Zimeng threw away the hilt of the flying sword in his hand, looked at the middle-aged monk, and said coldly.

"Tell Gu Hefan that he has the courage to come over by himself, and these subordinate methods are indebted to him to do it. ”

No matter what the current status of the wood clan is among the Zhang Chu clan, no matter how weak their cultivation is, but when the Zhang Chu clan faces the Black Dragon Clan and the Green Snake Clan, the combatants, no matter what, need certain standards for weapons and equipment and even pill talismans. 186 Chinese Network

But Chen Zimeng and the others got not to mention the standard, and they might not even use such a poor weapon in the ordinary monk competition.

And to be able to make an article on this and target the wood system, Chen Zimeng didn't even have to think about it to conclude that it was Gu Hefan.

The middle-aged monk didn't dare to stay, and the anger in the eyes of Han Liyi's dozen people was about to devour him, he couldn't figure out how that young man hit him, you know, he was in the late stage of foundation building.

Chen Zimeng thought that things would make a big fuss so that they could replace the equipment again, but he didn't expect that Gu Hefan would suppress the matter, as if there was no such incident, Chen Zimeng could instantly know that if Gu Hefan did this, the wood department would not be able to get new equipment.

Han Ying'er was very angry and said that she wanted to contact Han Zhe, but before she could make a move, the news came that all the knots had formed a formation and had already gone to the battlefield.

Immediately, the order was issued, and all the foundation building cultivators were left with less than one percent, along with tens of thousands of Qi cultivation disciples, all of whom rushed to the battlefield.

Chen Zimeng had no choice but to gather everyone in the wood department and take them to the battlefield.

Han Zhe had arranged for them before, and Chen Zimeng had a total of thirteen people to form a team, and Chen Zimeng was the captain.

Originally, Chen Zimeng didn't want to be the captain, but Han Zhe told him that because Chen Zimeng was a mountain and a wild cultivator, no one except him was familiar with fighting.

Han Zhe meaningfully told Chen Zimeng that what he hoped for was not any war exploits, but that the only remaining Han Ying'er in the Mu Department could live and survive in this war and the war that followed.

Chen Zimeng was silent, indeed, when it comes to combat experience, I am afraid that the twelve people of Han Ying'er together are less than half of him, so Chen Zimeng agreed.

Han Ying'er walked behind Chen Zimeng, Han Liyi and the other ten people formed a small circle, and the twelve people jumped towards the battlefield under the leadership of Chen Zimeng.

Gu Hefan maliciously gave them the equipment that they didn't have to take, because it didn't work at all, Chen Zimeng told them that on the battlefield, they didn't actually need too much equipment, their eyes were bright, and the people they killed were their equipment.

The battlefield is huge, and a plain is spread out and full of fighting.

But it is very distinct, there are three war zones according to the realm, and the Qi cultivation realm has the largest number of people, and the area is the widest and the most marginal.

There were about thousands of people in Zhuji, and the three tribes combined were tens of thousands of people fighting in the middle of the plain, but Chen Zimeng found that as the fighting continued, the entire Zhuji War Zone was approaching a mountain range.

In Chen Zimeng's hand, there was a snow-white sword pill, and the space in front of him was hundreds of zhang, full of flying swords.

Han Ying'er's eyes were full of surprise, and many of the Black Dragon Clan and Green Snake Clan monks were full of bitterness.

Chen Zimeng's combat power is very strong, but it is not reflected much, as soon as the sword pill flicks, the flying sword roars, Chen Zimeng directly formed a sword formation, roaring forward along the battlefield, and forced the enemy to retreat.

Han Liyi's face was full of excitement, and his eyes were full of blood.

Han Ying'er's face was slightly pale, a long sword in her hand was held tightly, and her knuckles were a little pale.

The other ten people looked at Chen Zimeng with admiration, and the flying swords in the sky made them extremely excited.

Suddenly, Chen Zimeng waved his hand, and as soon as the flying sword was retracted, the sword array dispersed, and in an instant, a large number of Black Dragon Clan monks rushed in front of him, and the blades in his hands were full of cold light.

Chen Zimeng waved his hand forward and shouted: "Don't leave me, kill the enemy yourself!"

Han Liyi rushed out first, with a wave of the broadsword in his hand, forcing the three of them back, and then rushed forward and fought fiercely with a Black Dragon Clan monk.

A section of the tip of the sword pierced out, Chen Zimeng's body turned slightly, easily dodged, and then turned around, the sword in his hand was spread, a sword light cut out, not far away, a monk with a black cloth on his face glared, and then a blood line on his neck flowed, and the monk's head fell instantly, and the bones rolled half a foot away on the battlefield.

Chen Zimeng held Jian Jiu in his right hand, reached out with his left hand to untie the sword glove on his waist, stretched out his fingers to open the mouth of the pot, and raised his head to drink.

The light at the mouth of the sword raising pot turned slightly, and the thin lines scattered in all directions in an instant, and several Black Dragon Clan monks rushed over, but they were full of horror in an instant, and they couldn't retreat, and in just a moment, the head fell to the ground.

Chen Zimeng felt a slight feeling in his heart, and looked down at the token on his waist, and the number on it changed, emitting a faint fluorescence.

Han Ying'er still followed behind Chen Zimeng, and Chen Zimeng was not annoyed, waved his hand to follow, and rushed to the side.

Not far away, there was a guy named Han San'er, who was one of the only remaining mid-foundation building monks in the wood system, but at this time, he was in a lot of trouble, and was besieged by two mid-foundation building monks, and he was actually injured.

Chen Zimeng waved the sword nine in his hand, the sword flower was aroused, and the sword qi dispersed one by one, and the monks around him were fighting, and they were shocked for a moment.

Chen Zimeng rushed to Han San'er's side very quickly, and Jian Jiuyi Zhan stopped a monk from attacking.

But in an instant, Chen Zimeng was startled, turned sideways to dodge, and a sword light flickered, and in an instant, it slashed to the place where Chen Zimeng was standing a second ago.

A young man in black, with a black mark on his forehead, is a very small dragon mark, the young man's eyes are cold, looking at Chen Zimeng as if he is looking at a dead man.

Chen Zimeng looked at it, there was no words, Jian Jiu unfolded, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

The young man in black raised his hand, and in his hand was a long sword, the long sword was simple, and it seemed that the grade was not low.

There is no need for words on the battlefield, war is!