Outside the Wudu

Suddenly, just a few hours, outside the entire Wudu, the Jin Ge Iron Horse was dusty, and a team of armored soldiers was in front.

The people in Wudu City were all panicked and didn't understand what was happening.

Zhang Ziliang took Chen Wu all the way, and when he saw the soldiers assembled, he was also confused.

"Why are these soldiers heading out of the city?" I was puzzled, but Chen Wu didn't say.

"Little bunny, what are you running around!"

When he came to the city gate, Zhang Zijian had been waiting here for a long time, looking at Zhang Ziliang who was coming, and slapped him out angrily.

is a scholar, but Zhang Zijian is a soldier, and his personality is direct and bold.

"Daddy, is this something serious?"

Zhang Ziliang watched the soldiers assemble outside the city, and it was already dark and overwhelming, and there was no end in sight, and there were about tens of thousands of people.

As far as he knew, all the soldiers in the entire Wudu combined, only a hundred thousand.

With so many soldiers dispatched all of a sudden, something big must have happened.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't."

Zhang Zijian frowned, scolded in his mouth, and looked at the only son in front of him, his expression was a little complicated.

"Okay, this time you can stay in the academy to study, and when Lao Tzu comes back, I will break your leg before you become a jinshi."

shouted at Zhang Ziliang sternly, looking like he hated iron but not steel.

"It's not that easy to get a jinshi."

Zhang Ziliang shrunk his neck, looking a little weak-hearted.

It's not that he doesn't have confidence, but within this year, there is little hope for him to be promoted to Jinshi.

"Hmph, then you don't practice well!"

With a cold snort, Zhang Zijian waved his hand, but he didn't say anything to him.

"Let's go, someone is waiting for you!"

Quite reluctantly glanced at Zhang Ziliang, Zhang Zijian did not hesitate, turned around, and left with Chen Wu.

Looking at the back of his father's departure, Zhang Ziliang suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart for some reason.

Outside the city gates, a heavily guarded procession was already neatly displayed.

A carriage, silently stalled at the front of the line.

On the open ground, a horse-drawn carriage floated in a gentle breeze, blowing up a long stream of dust.

It was silent, but there was also a hint of coercion.

Chen Wu followed Zhang Zijian and headed all the way towards the carriage.

In the old carriage, an old man with a hat was erecting the carriage, and the cloak on his body blocked the appearance.

"Come on."

Inside the carriage, a crisp voice came, and the voice couldn't tell the strength or weakness, and it was impossible to distinguish the gender.

Zhang Zijian saluted respectfully, then glanced at Chen Wu and turned to leave.

After the carriage, Zhang Zijian went straight to the front of the army and turned over on his horse.

Chen Wu glanced at it, but didn't think much about it, stepped out and boarded the carriage.

In the carriage, an old man sat quietly on the tuanpu at the moment, the old man had an old face and loose white hair, like a man who was about to die.

"Sit down."

Pointing to the Tuanpu on the side, the old man closed his eyes and meditated from beginning to end, his expression calm and peaceful.

Chen Wu stared at the old man, who had a faint aura of the Holy Dao.

This kind of aura, he had seen in the wolf demon emperor.

Knowing that the person in front of him was the one who had set foot on the Holy Dao, Chen Wu couldn't help but wonder.

Another half-saint, plus the one in the palace hall before, this is already the second one.

"Let's go!"

On the carriage, Chen Wu had just sat down, and there was already a heavy sound outside.

The army marched out, and for a while, the sound of horses' hooves sounded wildly, the ground shook, and tens of thousands of soldiers came out.

And the leader of the team is Zhang Zijian, a great Confucian of the martial arts!

Through the window, Chen Wu stared outside, and the gate of Wudu had gradually drifted away.

It was dusty outside, and a team of soldiers guarded the wagon.

Chen Wu was puzzled, not knowing where he was going.

There was silence all the way, and the army moved forward, but there were constantly soldiers joining it, and Chen Wu sat in the carriage and had observed it several times.

For several days, Chen Wu didn't know where he had come.

Sitting alone in the carriage, he also closed his eyes and stared.

After a few days, he had become accustomed to the old man's silence and silence.

If it comes, it will be safe.

Chen Wu also had the opportunity to ponder the power in his body.

"Hoo ............"

A wisp of cold wind blew, and Chen Wu, who was closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes.

The chill in the air is so bad that something seems wrong!

"The ............ of the Law"

The carriage stopped, and the pace of the army also stopped, Chen Wu looked out the window, and saw a special team of soldiers arriving at the front of the army.

Each soldier was wearing silver armor, and there was a terrifying chill.

Looking intently, Chen Wu felt the chill coming, which showed how powerful it was.

"Let's go!"

Inside the carriage, the old man, who had been silent, spoke again.

As soon as the holy word came out, the army of silver-armored soldiers in the front instantly opened up and merged with the original army.

At the moment when everyone was moving forward, the land of the demon clan on the other side.

"The human race is moving like this, I'm afraid I won't know?"

The human race moved, but the demon race also noticed it, but it was so blatant, how did it look like a trap.

"The Terrans are treacherous and unbelievable."

The demon clan had already suffered the loss of the human race in the early years, how to look at it at this moment, how to feel unreliable.

"The so-called truth must act in secret, so blatant, it must be false!"

Chen Wu's information, they already know.

A human race that can cultivate qi and blood can be compared to Confucianism in strength.

It's a terrible thing.

If there is another saint in the human race, the demon race and the barbarian race will not be able to survive at all.

It's just that whether this matter is true or not, they don't know yet.

"The real is the virtual, the virtual is the real!"

Among the demon clans, there are also the existence of studying the tactics of the human race.

At this moment, looking at the mighty departure of the human race, I have already guessed a rough idea in my heart.

The human race is cunning, if it is carried out in secret, how can it escape the vision of their demon race.

Therefore, this is deliberately so, and the soldiers are dangerous, betting that they will think that this is a trap, so that they will not dare to act rashly.

"I see!"

Many demon saints and barbarian saints heard about it, and after thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is really the case.

"That Terran person, can you really teach the law of flesh and blood?"

A demon saint asked, this is the most important thing.

If this is true, then they must do it.

Kong Sheng is almost dying, so they don't need to take care of it.

As long as there is no war, it is not easy to kill a human race.

The demon saint who spoke before looked a little solemn, looked at the many demon saints, and sneered resolutely.

"Yes or no, he's going to die!"

The icy killing intent pervaded, whether the Terrans said yes or no.

None of their demon clans will gamble!

In these years, only the dead are the safest, and only the dead can reassure them.

"Well, let's do it!"