Perhaps because the Praetorian Guards were all encircling and suppressing Mofei, they barely encountered any obstacles along the way.

Of the three enemies that I occasionally encountered, the strongest of them was only the eighth order, and most of the rest were not even seventh order.

Eighth-order cultivation, that is also an immortal, back then in the Principality of Dongyuan, only one and a half immortals, almost crushed the entire principality.

But this is not the Principality of Dongyuan, but the Imperial Capital Palace, an eighth-order immortal, not weak, but in the Praetorian Guard, it is definitely not an important role.

Otherwise, this Praetorian Guard master with an eighth-order cultivation would not have been forgotten here by the big men who led Yang Fan.

But even if it was just a small person, it was also an eighth-order immortal, and Zou Wen and the others were not opponents at all.

Fortunately, the Ink Flying Fish has been hidden in the palace for so many years, and he is not a vegetarian, just a pocket crossbow, and three sharp arrows have seriously injured the eighth-order immortals he encountered, and he is no longer able to pursue them.

As for the others, a few Praetorian Guard soldiers who were not even of the seventh order, Zou Wen could easily handle it with less than two percent of the power of the Thunder and Lightning Immortal Pattern, and then, he led everyone all the way here.

"The north gate is in front of us, and our people should be around here to pick them up. ”

Walking here, the girl Zi Linglong was obviously relieved, and she smiled and glanced back at everyone.

Yu Linglong pouted his lips nonchalantly, and looked back in the direction he came from time to time.

The little girl obviously didn't want to leave, she still wanted to wait for Mo Fei to come over, everyone was together.

It was the thousand-year-old prince Mo Xiaotian, who had a vaguely happy look on his tense little face.

However, just as they cautiously approached the direction of the North Gate, ready to wait for the signal from the person who answered them, the face of the Ink Flying Fish suddenly changed.

"The first two, are you sure that someone from the alliance side will pick you up at the north gate?"

The Ink Flying Fish stopped suddenly, then his eyes flickered, and he asked in a low voice.

"Of course, I believe her!"

Zou Wen looked back suspiciously, then glanced at the girl Zi Linglong, and then nodded firmly.

Ink Flying Fish noticed Zou Wen's movements, and suddenly understood in his heart that although Zou Wen was the executor of this mission, his source was not as good as the girl around him, and his firmness was completely out of trust in the girl around him.

"Do you know who the person responsible for answering you is, or who they are?"

Although the ink man Feiyu was still asking Zou Wen this time, at the same time, he looked at the girl beside Zou Wen.

"For the sake of secrecy and the safety of the other party, we don't know who he really is until the other party shows up, but we have the tokens passed down above as evidence. ”

Although the girl Zi Linglong didn't understand the meaning of the ink man flying fish, she believed in the Mo family in Wengcheng.

After speaking, the girl Zi Linglong looked at Zou Wen, and Zou Wen took out half a jade talisman knowingly.

"Tiger Talisman? I see, that's right!"

Seeing the half of the jade talisman in Zou Wen's hand, the ink man Feiyu's heart suddenly tightened, and after pondering for a while, his eyes lit up, as if he had figured out something, and then nodded suddenly.

"If I'm not mistaken, the person who answered us should have been waiting for us for a long time. ”

Leaving this inexplicable sentence, the Ink Flying Fish fell silent again.

Zou Wen and the girl Zi Linglong looked at each other, obviously not understanding what was wrong with the ink man flying fish.

But when everyone came to the north gate of the palace, Zou Wen and the girl Zi Linglong were stunned.

The next moment, Zou Wen suddenly reacted, but without thinking about it, he decisively blocked in front of the girl Zi Linglong, and then clenched the two short guns, staring at the enemy in front of him.

Yes, the enemy, and there are quite a few of them.

The North Gate Praetorian Guard, Captain Zhang Tingfeng, personally led no less than 100 Praetorian Guard soldiers, set up a formation, and stood there neatly, as if waiting for them to take the initiative to send them to the door.

100,000 Praetorian Guards, 8,000 Praetorian Guards, most of them were gathered by the commander Yang Fan to besiege Mefei, even if there was any left, it was very few, so there was nothing to worry about.

But the gate of the palace is different, the Praetorian Guard here, the commander Yang Fan, did not move, and the troops under the command of the captain Zhang Tingfeng are quite a lot.

Don't look at these are just small soldiers, but the Praetorian Guards are the Praetorian Guards, and the cultivation of these small soldiers is not weak.

Zou Wen just glanced at it, and there was a lot of cold sweat on his head.

There are hundreds of small soldiers, at least half of them are masters in the middle and late stages of the seventh order, and the remaining small half are either the early stage of the seventh order or the peak of the sixth order, which can be said to be not weak.

That's it, not counting the captain Zhang Tingfeng, as the captain of the North Gate Guard, Zhang Tingfeng's cultivation is definitely above the eighth order, even if the captain Zhang Tingfeng is alone, a few of them together, I am afraid they may not be opponents.

Yes, the power of the Thunder and Lightning Immortal Pattern is amazing, even if it is suppressed, only about twenty percent of the power is left, which is enough to deal with the average seventh-order master.

But the thunder and lightning immortal pattern consumes immortal power, and Zou Wen is not a real immortal pattern master, without a steady supply of immortal power, if he really wants to fight, he can get seven or eight seventh-order soldiers at most.

When the time comes, the immortal power of the thunder and lightning immortal pattern will be exhausted, and he will directly lose the power to resist.

And if it is against Colonel Captain Zhang Tingfeng, the other party is a genuine immortal above the eighth order, he can only exert about twenty percent of the power of the thunder and lightning immortal pattern, it is not bad if he can survive two moves, and three moves will definitely fail.

With so many Praetorian Guards blocking here, Zou Wen suddenly understood in his heart that they could only stop here, and this mission was undoubtedly a failure.

As for escaping, Zou Wen didn't think about it, and he didn't dare to think about it.

This is the imperial capital palace, if they can't take advantage of the opportunity of a large number of Praetorian Guards being entangled by Mo Fei, they quickly escape, once the masters of the palace have reacted and fully encircled and suppressed, they will no longer have a place to hide, only a dead end.

Instead of becoming a turtle in an urn and waiting for the masters of the palace to find them, it is better to fight for the only chance to escape in front of you.

"This big brother, do you still have the crossbow from before?"

Unlike Zou Wen, although the girl Zi Linglong was also taken aback, she quickly calmed down, and she immediately looked back at the Ink Flying Fish.

Although there are many enemies, there is only one biggest threat, and that is Zhang Tingfeng, the captain of the North Gate.

Although he didn't know the true strength of Zhang Tingfeng, the captain of the North Gate, the Ink Flying Fish had seriously injured an eighth-order immortal with a crossbow before, and if he could severely damage Zhang Tingfeng, the captain of the North Gate again, and the remaining hundred or so Praetorian Guards, they might not be hopeless.

It's a pity that the ink flyer shook his head without hesitation.

"Yes, yes, but it can't be!

Although this kind of trap crossbow is so powerful that it can even severely damage immortals, it was originally designed to maximize its power, deliberately ignoring the recoil and the wear and tear of the trap crossbow itself.

Because the recoil is too strong, no one dares to directly hold the crossbow against the enemy, otherwise it will be suicide, and if you really want to use it, you must make some arrangements in advance.

There is also the wear and tear of the crossbow itself, because the power of the crossbow is too much pursued, so this wear and tear is very large, and generally only three arrows can be shot at most, and then the crossbow will be scrapped. ”

(End of chapter)