Faced with such a scene, Zong Tian couldn't help but pity the defenders of the Baishan base. It's been a while since the last siege, but disasters are too much to bear at any given time.

"Is this really necessary?"

Zongtian brought up this topic again, and this was obviously the most serious he had along the way.

"Of course it's necessary, and it's not all for you, the real world of you humans is too lax, and this kind of beating can be regarded as a preventive shot for you."

"Ah......h

Hearing the Spirit King's domineering words, Zong Tian really couldn't think of how to deal with it, but the Spirit King's next sentence seemed to be more powerful.

"If you say that, you'll feel better, right?"

Zongtian once again felt the preciousness of silence, and at this time, he was also determined to be a valuable person.

The silent Zongtian seemed to make the Spirit King very satisfied, and then she made a simple arrangement and led the team to rush to the base of Baishan.

Almost everyone followed the footsteps of the Spirit King, only Zongtian was still stunned.

It seems that it is slowly coming back to the taste, and Zongtian actually has some new understanding of the Spirit King at this time. When the Spirit King said some strange words, it was mostly for the preparation that followed.

After successfully blocking Zongtian's mouth, the Spirit King also gave an unusually simple order to Zongtian.

"It's good for you to get in the mess in a moment."

It's just that this overly simplistic task also means more trouble.

However, looking at the Baishan base that had been besieged, Zongtian seemed to be able to only harden his head and go up for seven......

No, it's supposed to be the scalp.

Although the mount under him has been with him for a long time, Zongtian doesn't seem to have exerted its performance, but looking at the chaotic battlefield in front of him, it seems that this is a good opportunity to try.

The previous Spirit King did say that this horse was given to Zongtian, but in Zongtian's own opinion, the horse should have been part of the carriage, so he always unconsciously thought that the word was borrowed.

However, at this time when they were about to separate, Zongtian finally threw away such an idea, and for this mount that was originally a machine, Zongtian was actually a little curious.

As a swordsmith, Zongtian is naturally easy to find out the mysteries in the weapon, but for the mount under him, Zongtian is not completely confident, but it is definitely an indispensable thing to try.

Lifting his spirits, Zongtian probed his soul energy into the mount, and then it was as if time stood still, even if there was chaos on the battlefield, but Zongtian's body was only as silent as a pause.

However, those noises still gave Zongtian a wake-up call, and this was obviously not a good time to study carefully.

Although Zongtian had already woken up, he just took a deep breath unhurriedly at this time.

The mount under him is really unimaginably complex, and it contains the crystallization of Lingcheng technology.

As a constituent element of the soul plane, it is obviously not a strange thing that the sword pattern that directly applies soul energy appears in those mounts, and because of this, Zongtian can be regarded as having some information.

Zongtian patted the horse's neck lightly, and the mount, which had never shown any emotion, shook its head like a real horse.

Such a performance may be a trivial thing, but it is this small success, but it is a good start.

Summoning up the soul energy in his body, Zongtian directly injected the huge energy into the mount under him.

As if it had been stimulated, the horse stood up directly, and then it ran at a speed different from the past.

The oncoming air was a heavy punch, hammering it on Zong Tian's face, but in the face of such a situation, Zong Tian was also familiar with calling out that layer of protection.

Although the previous Spirit King made the mount bigger completely due to the problem of loading luggage, the familiar layer of protection was a little different at this time.

Through that thin layer of protection, Zongtian could still see things outside, but when he moved his eyes to the horse and himself, the hazy feeling was as if he had a layer of frosted glass in front of his eyes.

Although such an effect is far from stealth, in the midst of such chaos, it also has a similar effect.

Although it seems that it has become easier to infiltrate the Baishan base, the trouble of Zongtian is still there.

The defenders at the Baishan base are all wearing uniform uniforms, and Zongtian, who took advantage of the chaos to mix, once the protection is lifted, will obviously only make their previous achievements useless.

It's just that Zongtian, who is so worried, found that the problem was solved naturally after passing through the scene.

Under the siege of the demon beasts, the defenders of Baishan were obviously a little overwhelmed, and when the battlefield was about to turn into a one-sided slaughter, there were many people in strange costumes pouring out of that base.

Looking at those warriors with soul beasts, Zong Tian couldn't help but think of Shirahoshi's teacher. Those men were clearly superior to the average defender, and the surging herd felt as if it had crashed into an iron plate.

Is the defense of the Baishan base really lax?

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the Baishan base, Zongtian also tried his best to find a hidden place so that he could show his figure. It's just that in the midst of such a melee, the Pure Land is obviously difficult to find.

Just as he was concentrating on the sky, suddenly a vicious wind blew from behind his ears. Almost subconsciously, a huge fireball flew past the side of Zongtian's body.

Such an attack was obviously not a stray bullet, and the figure staring at him also made Zongtian firm in his thoughts, but the limited concealment effect was enough to hold on to this time.

Although Zongtian did dodge just now, he was good at playing with fire, even if he was hit by that kind of attack, most of them would be unharmed, just the one who attacked him......

Looking at the golden young man in front of him, Zongtian was somewhat stunned.

"You ......"

Zongtian raised his hand slightly, but his words were drowned in the chaos of the battlefield.

In the eyes of the other party, the hazy thing seemed to have made plans to attack, so the vigilant person immediately launched a second round of offensive.

The attack power of the fireball is put aside first, if he shows his face in the condition of being treated as an enemy, then wouldn't the Spirit King's preparations be completely lost?

So in the face of such a situation, all that Zongtian could do was to run away desperately.