The rain slowly subsided, and the wind gradually stopped roaring, and the howls of ghosts could no longer be heard in the lobby of this official post, nor could they feel the evil aura hidden in the darkness. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"All lined up, ready to meet the enemy. Zhen Gang ordered to the remaining dozens of armor soldiers.

"Whoa!"

The rest of the people agreed in unison, and immediately held the heavy Kecheng Dalu at the door of the lobby to form a shield array, Kecheng Dalu layered layers and looked indestructible, and Jiang Chen also felt that more and more people not far away surrounded Jiang Chen in the direction of the official post where they were, there were hundreds of strong and weak people, and then looked at their own side, except for the six sword slaves and Jiang Chen, there were only more than fifty people left, and they had just stopped from the last battle with the evil in the ghost world, and before they had time to rest, they were about to enter the next big battle, and the combat effectiveness of these more than fifty armorers had been discounted no moreIt is unknown whether they can protect themselves in front of these hundreds of people.

"Let's go out, here the infantry battle formation will not be able to be used. Jiang Chen said lightly to Zhengang, there was no wave in his eyes, as if he didn't take the hundreds of people who surrounded him to heart.

Zhen Gang nodded, although the lobby of this official post is spacious, but there are also a lot of obstacles, the damage to this hall from the fierce battle just now is really not small, there are potholes on the ground and damaged tables, chairs and benches, which have an impact on the play of the Han and Tang infantry battle formations, in the crowded battlefield, a small mistake may kill people, so Jiang Chen is right. In addition to the official post is a small open space, although it is not particularly large, but it is more than enough to cast a battle formation of more than 50 people.

Jiang Chen took the first step out of the gate of the official post, and at this time, the downpour outside had weakened a lot, turning into a light rain, and the wind had weakened a lot, replaced by a rainy night breeze mixed with a little chill. Even above the sky, a bright moon appeared, looming under the cover of thin dark clouds in the sky.

Stepping on the rain, everyone walked out of the lobby, and more than 50 Han and Tang armor soldiers relined in the center of the clearing. The six sword slaves were divided into four sides, always maintaining twelve points of vigilance against the surrounding situation, only Jiang Chen stood in front of the battle formation with his eyes closed, relying on his Martial Saint's extremely sensitive perception ability in the breeze, feeling the enemy's movements.

"Here they are. Jiang Chen suddenly opened his eyes and said.

Hearing this, everyone was refreshed and vigilantly scanned the surrounding situation. Sure enough, a series of dense footsteps came with the sound of stepping on the water, and the sound of stagnant water being trampled by footsteps was endless.

Soon, Jiang Chen and the others were surrounded by figures, and hundreds of people dressed in strange costumes and armed with various weapons and armaments had surrounded Jiang Chen and the others. Jiang Chen could feel a strong evil aura from these people, all of whom were evil people.

"Your Highness, these people are very strong, and there are many masters. Zhen Gang came to Jiang Chen's side and said to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen nodded, but the cold glint in his eyes flashed without speaking. It is not a pleasant thing for that person to be surrounded by hundreds of people, Jiang Chen, as a martial saint, can naturally rely on his extremely strong perception ability to distinguish which of these people are cats and dogs, and which are lions and tigers.

Most of these hundreds of people are just some martial arts one, two, three, or four figures, and more than half of the gods are not even qualified to enter the Han and Tang Dynasty military ranks in martial arts cultivation, but although most of them are like this, this is hundreds of people, and there are no less than five or six hundred. Ninety percent of the garbage is gone, but the remaining one percent can be regarded as good hands, there are more than ten martial artists in the martial arts sixfold martial arts realm, and there are more than a dozen martial arts in the martial arts realm, and the strong men in the Wuhou and Wugong realms are not less than two hands, and these strong men stand in front of these hundreds of people, surrounding Jiang Chen and others in the middle.

And what caught Jiang Chen's attention the most was the three people standing together, all three of them were strong men in the Wugong Realm, one was a small man wearing a small leaf armor holding two chrysanthemum knives, keeping a pinch of Rendan beard, one was an old man wearing a white robe and holding a wooden staff, and the last one was a strong man dressed in black, covering his head and face, and carrying a steel long-handled machete nearly one zhang long behind him, more than two meters tall, and his explosive muscles stood there like a hill, giving people a heavy sense of oppression.

The coercion jointly released by dozens of martial arts powerhouses above the sixth level added up to the momentum of the hundreds of people behind them, and pressed towards Jiang Chen and the others, saying that it was not terrible, it was blown. It's just that unlike when they fought with a group of ghosts just now, the remaining fifty or so armor soldiers were no longer so cowering, and under the order of the captain of the team, they all fled to the ground with the end of the long ge, making a dull sound, and shouting at the same time, which was actually very amazing. In the final analysis, this matter is a human battle, and although the number of Han and Tang armor soldiers is small, it is far superior to these evil spirits in front of them in terms of quality.

Not only those armorers, but also the six sword slaves also released their own warrior momentum, mixed with the killing momentum emitted by those armorers, but the momentum of the two sides could not be suppressed by anyone.

"His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes, Lord Zongling has been invited, and I want His Highness to come to my Divine Palace as a guest for a few days. Among the three men that Jiang Chen noticed, the old man in a white robe and holding a wooden staff walked out and bowed deeply to Jiang Chen and said.

Jiang Chen stood in place, glanced at the white-robed old man, and asked lightly: "Your evil god sect is really hospitable, and the method of inviting people as guests is also the first time I have seen it. ”

"Then His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes means that he doesn't want to accept the invitation of our Sect Commander?" The white-robed old man's voice grew colder, and a powerful martial arts aura of the martial arts prince pressed towards Jiang Chen, they didn't see Jiang Chen's battle against ghosts in the official post, although they also felt the extraordinaryness of this young man in front of him, who was only about twenty years old at most, but they would never have thought that this person in front of him was a powerful martial saint who had lived for eight hundred years and had mastered the way of a saint.

As the voice of the white-robed old man grew colder, the other two men also snorted coldly, and the aura of the martial prince also pressed towards Jiang Chen, but the situation that Jiang Chen could not withstand the coercion in their imagination did not appear.

"Hmph, I don't know what it is to live or die. Jiang Chen also snorted coldly, and the momentum of a strong and domineering martial arts saint pressed towards the three martial arts powerhouses like a landslide and tsunami, instantly crushing the coercive momentum of the three martial arts, and in the incredible eyes of the three people, they could only resist Jiang Chen's momentum, and they all took four or five steps back to stabilize their figures.

At this time, Jiang Shen raised the sheathed long sword in his hand in front of him, and his voice was cold: "Since your sect commander invited me to be a guest, then it is not rude to come, I will first invite the three of you to go down to the Nine Shadows." Then Jiang Chen turned his head slightly and said to Zhengang and the others: "Except for the three of them, the rest of the people will be handed over to you, and they are not even qualified to die in my hands." ”

"Wow!" he said.

And on the mountain not far away, the man wearing a heavy robe and two heavy swords said to his subordinates behind him: "Get ready to do it, Your Majesty asked me to assist the Nine Emperor Princes with the python whip forest, I can't do it here, can I?"

"Wow!" the black-clothed men behind him also agreed in unison.