After reorganizing the guards guarding the imperial city, satisfied with the courage of the soldiers, the Lord of the Protector Yuan bowed his head, and then inhaled and moved slightly, and the figure had disappeared from the front of the guards like a ghost, and turned to settle down, which was already over the border where the two armies fought in front of the city gate. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The appearance of the Lord Protector has further inspired the minds of the soldiers of the Imperial City, and the Lord has come to fight in person, what could be more inspiring than this?

Whether they win or lose, live or die, the king of a country is with them, and they are with this glorious and magnificent imperial city!

Hu Yuan was in the air, shouted angrily, and with a fight of his hands, a true qi mixed with countless ashes and smoke on the surface of the ground, straight towards the Divine Mountain army on the ground.

With a bang, the vast blade of true qi was like a vigorous branch, and it was also like a long dragon that rose to the ground and swooped down on the ground, blasting out a whirlpool from the center of the scorched battle on the ground.

The combat power of Hu Yuan is probably the first time that the younger generation of soldiers have seen it, but they have heard about it from the mouths of their father's generals. Back then, Elder Huyuan was like a crazy person, fighting the long dragon of the armies of the two countries with the strength of one person, and one man was the key to ten thousand people!

Today's palm true qi is not inferior to any swords, guns and sticks, he doesn't need weapons, his weapons are his unparalleled internal strength!

Hu Yuan shouted angrily and fell to the ground, standing at the forefront of the Qingcheng Imperial City Army, together with Gu Ting and several other generals, leading the Imperial City soldiers to fight forward.

After the arrival of Elder Huyuan, with his unmatched skills and the inspired will of the Imperial City Army, everyone worked together to hold the retreating front again.

The Shenshan army took advantage of the victory to attack, but was at a loss for a moment and could not continue to attack forward.

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At this time, Minsa and Aunt Lan had already flown forward, seeing the mess and dilapidation at the gate of the imperial city, Minsa stumbled and almost didn't stand firm, but fortunately Aunt Lan was on her side to support her.

Minsa condensed her gaze into the black ashes around her, but the thoughts in her mind had returned to the banks of the Qinshui River, the place where she had witnessed the destruction of the Sun and Moon Army.

It's the same there, no, it's even more tragic there. Because at that time, the Shadow Legion finished attacking with artillery, presumably to cover up the clues of developing stronger weapons, so they burned the wasteland with dry grass.

It's just that the strong smell of gunpowder here is very similar to the taste of the place where the Sun and Moon Army were destroyed. Minsa will never forget the time when she vomited wildly until she fainted in the pungent smell.

It is the same taste, which can show that the death of the Sun and Moon Army at that time was caused by the same weapon and the same enemy! Minsa's fingers sank deep into his palm, and he said fiercely in his heart.

Seeing the scene of the ruined wall in front of him, and seeing the same scene of his father and brother and the Sun and Moon Army once killed, Minsa couldn't control his thoughts for a while, and he was trapped in this painful memory, and he wanted to go crazy.

Aunt Lan was not unaware of Minsa's painful memories, she was shocked by the tragic situation here, shocked by the dilapidated ruins of the originally prominent city gates and walls. But Aunt Lan was already looking at the soldiers who were fighting in front of her for the first time.

Under such a heavy blow, the soldiers can still stand by and cooperate with each other to defend a human wall defense line in front of the imperial city, making it difficult for the enemy army to enter the Sacred Mountain for a long time, which makes Aunt Lan, a general, very moved.

She couldn't wait to rush forward, standing in the same place with the lovely and respectable soldiers here, and facing the enemy together.

What surprised her even more was that she actually saw a divine figure in the enemy's army. The man stood in the distance, at the forefront of the battle between the two armies, but his sometimes high posture made Aunt Lan see clearly.

His hands were empty, and he didn't have a weapon in his hand, but he slashed down a few shocking streams of true qi in the air. His true qi rubbed into all the available things around him, and when he slammed down, there was always an unattainable slamming sound on the ground, and even more vortex fluctuations on the ground, causing the surrounding enemy troops to retreat again and again, staggering from side to side.

The soldiers of the Imperial City Army who stood behind him to meet the enemy together, as if they had received the help of the gods, also bravely went to kill the enemy without fear. This is not unrelated to the encouragement of his superb miraculous skills.

Aunt Lan thought to herself that she had never seen such superb kung fu, and when she looked at the man again, he was not tall, but a little thin. Isn't he the same person Minsa had made himself identify?

Aunt Lan thought back to the first time she saw that person in the distance, it was him, yes! He had a gorgeous robe, white hair, and a thin body.

Minsa said that he was a good person, and he reminded himself that he was a good person. At this moment, it seems that he is not only a good person, but also a good person who is brilliant in kung fu! Aunt Lan thought to herself.

She saw that this good man was using his own strength to deal with the fierce Shenshan Army, and Aunt Lan couldn't help but pull out the weapon behind her back and wanted to step forward to help him.

But Aunt Lan turned her head to look, only to see that Mingsa's face was white, and her expression was even more confused, knowing that Mingsa was in trouble, she hurriedly turned around and grabbed Mingsa's arms. While holding it in your hand, it keeps shaking.

When Minsa came to her senses, she heard Aunt Lan's babbling voice, her voice was a little hurried, and she was eagerly waiting for Minsa to react.

Yes, I'm here to kill the enemy! A clear stream flowed through Minsa's heart, and his mind was clear.

"Aunt Lan, let's rush!" Mingsa must be in his heart, Lang Lang said.

After speaking, he took Aunt Lan's hand and swept towards the battle ahead.

Seeing the Protector who rushed to the front, Minsa thought to himself, Aunt Lan is near, I'm afraid something will happen. I don't know if Hu Yuan can recognize Aunt Lan, and I don't know how the two of them will stage the follow-up ...... But I can't care about that much at the moment.

Minsa looked sideways and saw that the veil on Aunt Lan's face was still lifted, and he hurriedly reminded as he flew in: "Aunt Lan, put the veil on!" ”

Aunt Lan has always listened to Minsa's words, she knows that her face is different, and she doesn't want to show it in front of everyone. It was only in the process of flying that she lifted the veil that danced in the wind, and now she reached out to cover it.

As soon as the veil fell, Aunt Lan had already bloomed the blue magic weapon in her hand, and a faint blue light spread forward from the surface, which was faster than the speed of Minsa and Aunt Lan sweeping forward.

The soldiers who were fighting the enemy with all their might did not realize that the ashes and dust under their feet, as well as countless blood streams, had been reflected in a dark blue.

Aunt Lan swept forward again, and the blue magic weapon in her hand was raised by her, and at this time, everyone suddenly realized that everything in front of them turned blue.

The enemy's armor, the enemy's spear, and the enemy's pupils all turned blue.

The crowd was perplexed.

Almost at the same time, when I turned around, I saw two slender women, both wearing battle armor, speeding closer. This heroic spirit in mid-air is not inferior to the men on the battlefield!

Hu Yuan is closing his palm, pushing away a line of attacking Shenshan troops. He also noticed that everything in front of him had changed to a dark blue, which was slightly weird.

However, there is something familiar and holy about this strangeness.