Chapter 142: A Battle of Honor

Hearing the sound of implicit murderous intent, Chen Ziyan's faces sank suddenly, and they turned around slowly, only to see several figures rushing from the direction of the first-tier city.

A middle-aged man in front of him, wearing a lilac robe, may have been in a high position for many years, and his expression revealed a non-angry and self-authoritative bearing, but at this time, Chen Ziyan and the three of them saw that the middle-aged man's expression was mixed with a trace of anxiety and coldness.

The other six people were dressed differently, but their expressions were equally solemn, especially one of them, who was actually wearing the costume of the Luoxia Sect!

Killing together, Chen Ziyan said coldly: "Do you have any advice?"

"Three friends, in the next line of the city lord Mo Fang, please don't be angry, seeing that the strength of the three of you is not weak, right now, there are masters attacking in the Valley of Death, can you help?" The middle-aged man did not pause at all because of the change of color of the three of them, and said in a deep voice.

"Enemy attack?" Chen Ziyan frowned, he was used to his surname, he still hadn't forgotten that he was a member of the Yaoyue Dynasty, but now at this time, it seemed very wrong to let him take care of it.

Mo Fang responded: "Little brother should also see it?" Pointing to the smoke and dust that was flying from a distance like a hurricane, he said coldly: "In the past year, Death Valley has provoked many times, resulting in a shortage of manpower in my first-line city, so I have to ask three people for help. ”

"Just us?" Chen Ziyan said lightly.

Hearing some promise in the words, Mo Fang sighed lightly and said: "Of course it's more than that, the masters in the city are gathering and will arrive soon, what we have to do is to intercept as much as possible." Little brother, what do you think?"

"Young Master, the timing is not right, in case it disturbs..."Chen Wu paused, and looked at Mo Fang and the others with some vigilance.

Among these seven people, there are already people from the Luoxia Sect, presumably the three of them should also be known by the people in the city?

Seeing the silence of the three of them, Mo Fang seemed to see what they were thinking, and Zhengse said: "The three of them can rest assured, resisting foreign enemies is all due to the imperial dynasty, and anyone will be in awe, and there will be no other thoughts." ”

Looking at Mo Fang's firmness, Chen Ziyan pondered for a moment, listened to these words, smiled, and said: "Since the city lord looks at the three of us like this, then for the sake of the dynasty, I will not stand idly by, please ask the city lord to command!"

Mo Fang looked overjoyed and said, "There are ten of us in total, and we will set up the first line of defense here and take the lead in the battle." ”

Hearing this, Chen Ziyan said suspiciously: "Is this feasible?" It's not that he doubts Mo Fang's intentions, if there is really an enemy to invade, these ten people, except for the lack of three of them, the remaining seven people, although the cultivation is not bad, the lowest one also has the strength of the peak of transformation, but if he wants to stop the enemy, it is really a little difficult.

Mo Fang hurriedly explained: "Little brother, don't be suspicious, I have been fighting with the masters of Death Valley for many years, and I know very well how they attack, although the ten of us are not enough to stop each other, but it is more than enough to delay time." ”

"Well, just do what you tell me to do. After a pause, Chen Ziyan happily responded, as if he didn't have any doubts about the other seven people in his heart.

Lined up, just separating this road from each other, a strong killing intent spread out, and in a moment, it has formed a vacuum in this area that no one dares to enter.

Mo Fang and the others glanced sideways, and the look of surprise in their pupils was not concealed at all.

In this regard, Chen Ziyan chuckled, it is very important to be low-key when walking outside, but sometimes, it should also be to let others know what it means not to do!

More than ten minutes later, a faint blue cloud of smoke appeared in the void in front of him, and Mo Fang's expression suddenly shook and shouted, "They are here." ”

Chen Ziyan and the three of them looked the same, this valley of death will go sooner or later, and now they can see it, it is not a bad thing to be able to see the means that belong to the masters there.

In the middle of the sound, a burst of footsteps that shocked the world sounded, and gradually, like thunder, resounded in the ears of a lot of people, like thousands of horses galloping, that awe-inspiring momentum, which made people frightened.

"Everyone be careful, our task is just to delay their masters, and it doesn't matter if the other minions are let go. Mo Fang snorted coldly, and as soon as his body moved, he flashed towards a figure in the front.

"Haha, Mo Fang, old friend, long time no see. ”

"Qi Heng, if there is a kind, don't run away today. In the angry shouting, the Mozambican side had already exchanged hands with the other party.

With such contact, the big battle on the vast plain also kicked off, Chen Ziyan looked at it, although the enemy was overwhelming, but as Mo Fang said, the real masters are not too many, there are not many people who can pose a threat to their own people, as for the others, solve a few people easily, and if they can't stop it, let them in directly.

After several wars, that time was not facing a master whose strength was stronger than his own, so at the moment, Chen Ziyan was particularly at ease, one opponent after another, was cut into a ghost in his hands, he was a congenital master, under his knife, he did not last long, this strength, although it was in the big war, but it was also quickly discovered by both hands, and soon after, a not too chaotic war was under Chen Ziyan's knife, temporarily stopped.

Opposite Mo Fang, a middle-aged man with a dark blue body all over his body, his face was blue at the moment, his resentful eyes were staring at Chen Ziyan deadly, and he shouted coldly: "Mo Fang, today's preparations are good!"

Mo Fang was also shocked by the strength shown by Chen Ziyan, but at this time, his face was full of joy, and he said with a smile: "Qi Heng, you miscalculated, it seems that this time, you will return in vain." ”

"That's not necessarily?" The middle-aged man named Qi Heng smiled coldly, and suddenly looked up to the sky and shouted: "Senior!"

"Jue Yan?" Suddenly, Mo Fang and the others changed their faces.

"City Lord Mo, what's going on?" Chen Ziyan asked indifferently.

Mo Fang smiled bitterly and said: "This Jueyan is a master of the sky, and there is no master in my city who can fight with him." ”

Chen Ziyan's face was a little ugly, his voice was suddenly cold, and he said, "I heard that the first-line city blocked countless attacks in the Death Valley, and just a master of the sky made you panic like this?"

Mo Fang said in a deep voice: "Little brother doesn't know, the Valley of Death is not what the outside world thinks, and in the first-line city, there is also a master of the imperial sky sent by the dynasty, but......but during this time, something big happened in the dynasty, and that master was also reprimanded, so..."

Hearing this, the three of them were stunned, daring to love, in the middle, there are also the factors of themselves and others.

"City Lord, let's fight!" was silent, and one of the masters heard a cold drink. Chen Ziyan looked at it, and the person who spoke was the master of the Luoxia Sect.

I saw that the six people around Mo Fang all looked firm, and they didn't seem to care about the master of the sky at all.

The three of them looked at each other for a few moments, in the imperial dynasty, it has always been for selfish desires and interests, but they didn't expect it.....

Mo Fang sighed and said: "It's a fight, a master of the sky, it will also make us lose a lot, and that Jueyan is a master of the six heavens of the sky, we only have ten people joining forces, and there are many masters on the other side, this?"

"City Lord, how about not fighting, can you watch them enter the first-line city, slaughter our brothers and sisters, and then swagger into the interior of the dynasty?"

"Yes, Lord of the City, no matter what, as a member of the Imperial Dynasty, you should always do your best!"

"Fight for honor!" Chen Ziyan was silent, this word has not appeared in his mind for a long time, over the years, all he has seen is intrigue, the term country, for many people, is just a pronoun, I didn't expect to see it here!

"Lord of the city, fight with all your might, then Jueyan, let me block it, you kill as many as you can, leave a little more time for your compatriots in the rear. Looking at it, the momentum of the six people was like a rainbow, and a powerful aura was completely displayed at this moment, and the expressions on their faces were all resolute, facing forward, facing the majestic coercion faintly presented in the void, without the slightest fear.

"Truly, the people of the Yaoyu Dynasty didn't expect such heroism, but the so-called heroes often die miserably!"

In a moment, on the plains, the smoke was billowing ....

"So many people?" Looking ahead, Mo Fang and the others had gloomy faces.

"City Lord Mo, this Jueyan is handed over to me, and the rest will act according to your original plan, how about it?"

It was in the midst of worry that Mo Fang suddenly turned his head and looked at the young man, his face full of incredulity.

"Don't worry, I'm also a member of the dynasty!" Chen Ziyan smiled lightly, raised his eyes, and looked directly into the void.

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