A pillar of red light shot out from the shield array in the distance. The unexpected appearance of prey made the soldiers of the Rising Sun attack without hesitation. No one could avoid the shield attack at such a close distance, and this man was dead.

"Xiao Qi!" Cang Yuyao cried out sadly, slumped on the ground in despair, and two lines of tears ran out of her eyes. Zhu Xiaoqi is not dead, it is already a miracle, can she still pray for a miracle to happen again?

Facing the pillar of light, a strange light flashed in Zhu Xiaoqi's eyes, and his body turned into a wisp of light smoke and disappeared into the battlefield.

The next moment, Zhu Xiaoqi, who had disappeared, stood in front of the enemy formation and raised the kitchen knife in his hand.

"How is this possible?" Zheng Mengxiang's eyes were about to pop out.

The phantom image that Zhu Xiaoqi left on the battlefield when he acted completely subverted his perception of martial arts cultivation.

In this world, there is only one kind of person who can avoid the pillar of light and attack at a distance of 100 meters in an instant, and that is the Saint-level powerhouse who controls the laws of space.

Is Zhu Xiaoqi a saint-rank powerhouse? Bullshit, how could a saint-rank powerhouse be beaten so wolf by him, and in the end, he had to rely on his eldest brother to come forward to support him? Take a step back and say, even if he is a martial saint, do you see that there is a shadow of spiritual power all over his body? Which martial saint is so bullish that he can use the power of the law of space without the help of spiritual power?

What's more, people simply have the power to use the law, and they complete the performance with amazing speed.

Thinking of this, Zheng Mengxiang couldn't help but get drunk. When did the ability of physical cultivation become so strong that it could rival the power of the laws of space? Isn't this really too!

Faced with a unique spectacle in the history of cultivation on the mainland, Zheng Mengxiang fell into endless confusion.

Zhu Xiaoqi looked at the Rising Sun soldiers in the shield array, and his eyes revealed suffocating indifference and a creepy chill.

Faced with the raised kitchen knives, the soldiers fell into extreme fear. Their fear is not the threat of death, but the predicament they find themselves in. As soon as this person appeared, a strange force filled the entire space, making them extremely uncomfortable. It was like falling into the mud in the dark of night, struggling deeper and faster, and finally giving up in vain and waiting in despair for the catastrophe to come.

"Hell, it's not as bad as you think!" Zhu Xiaoqi sighed lightly. There was an eerie glint in his eyes, and the soldiers of the Rising Sun thought of the cat at midnight for no apparent reason. This is also their last thought in this world.

An ethereal figure swept gently from the front of the shield array, and several golden rays carved graceful arcs in the air.

The shield array shattered, and the shields in the hands of the soldiers turned into scattered fragments. The ten soldiers of the Rising Sun did not even scream for a lifetime before they fell on their backs in the sand. Between their necks, there was a similarly smooth incision, from which red blood gurgled out.

Time froze at this moment, and everyone on both sides of the war stopped and watched in amazement at the terrifying scene on the battlefield.

A seriously wounded man carried a kitchen knife to cut through the magic circle of Meng Yi's guards, and wiped the necks of ten soldiers. Is this a fairy tale, a miracle, a nightmare, or an illusion?

"Xiao Qi!" Cang Yuyao, who cried with joy, was like a pear blossom with rain, which was extremely enchanting. Although she didn't know what amazing changes had happened to Zhu Xiaoqi, it didn't seem to be a bad thing at the moment, and her hanging heart finally let go.

The young girl was eager to rush up at once, take the bastard who was so frightened that she flew into the clouds in her arms and ravage it well. Of course, she won't mind if the role is changed, and will cooperate with him wholeheartedly, as long as the guy still has the strength to make a difference.

"This force, pretending to be a little scary!" Xuanyuan Yu sighed with a bitter face. In Zhu Xiaoqi's inexplicable outburst, he saw his tragic future.

"Looks like there's nothing to do with me here. Zheng Mengxiang glanced at Zhu Xiaoqi deeply and quietly left the battlefield.

The Gale Crew erupted in earth-shattering cheers.

Miracles, miracles! The boss who incarnated as Shura's bloodthirsty attack must have been a dog, otherwise why would he be so bullish?

The Rising Sun camp fell into a terrible dead silence.

The poisonous wolf's face sank like water.

The green wolf, the white wolf, and the black wolf looked terrified.

The red wolf's eyes were red. One of his squads, as soon as they broke out of a desperate situation, embarked on the road of no return.

Even the private, who had been relaxed since the battle began, frowned.

"Break through, captain! Fighting against this kind of power is tantamount to seeking death!" he sighed as he looked at the poisonous wolf.

The poisonous wolf nodded.

The order to retreat was quickly passed down.

The poisonous wolf took several officers and rushed towards Zhu Xiaoqi. When retreating, as officers, they had to walk behind to make sure that every soldier could leave the battlefield safely.

Cang Yuyao also moved, and the wind rushed towards Zhu Xiaoqi.

With Xuanyuan Yu's order, the Gale team members began to assemble with Zhu Xiaoqi as the center.

Raymond, with a few soldiers, also rushed down from the dunes. The play was too engrossed, and the god-like plot reversal made them fascinated. What they have to do now is to protect Zhu Xiaoqi. Leaving him, who will take them to the vast arena of war in the future to pretend to be magnificent?

As if some kind of tacit understanding had been reached, the two sides who had killed and died just now coincidentally broke away from the battle. After all, there are too many mysteries in everyone's hearts to solve in this completely distorted battle, and it doesn't seem to matter who wins or loses in the current situation.

The two men soon formed a confrontation on the battlefield.

Zhu Xiaoqi got out of a group of companions who surrounded him like a monster and stood in front of the Rising Sun Array.

"Take your people, get out!" the cold, feminine voice clearly reached everyone's ears.

"Huh, is this Xiao Qi talking?"

"Oh my God, how can this be?" Cang Yuyao was stimulated by the voice.

"It seems that the problem is very big!" Leng Yunfei frowned and pondered.

"Su zhì, pay attention to Su zhì! You are Lao Tzu's new recruit!" Lei Meng also felt that something was wrong.

The seven orifices of poisonous wolf gas are smoking.

"That's the end of it, let's clean up the battlefield!" Xuanyuan Yu stepped forward, pulled Zhu Xiaoqi behind him, and said to the poisonous wolf.

As soon as the Rising Sun army was far away, the strange light in Zhu Xiaoqi's eyes suddenly disappeared, and it was replaced by darkness. His body fell softly into Cang Yuyao's arms.

No. 129, Nanshan Street, Haiyue City.

Chen Moxuan, editor-in-chief of Tianlong Times, was in the office, walking around the desk with a painful face. His gaze never left the manuscripts on the table. Those manuscripts, like a coquettish little lover, made his heart itch and impulsive, and his blood surged upward, but he was afraid of causing endless trouble for himself after the passion had passed.

Bai Xiaosheng stood there, looking at the editor-in-chief who was in a dilemma with a funny expression. He knew why the editor-in-chief was struggling, but these questions would soon not be a problem.

"Xiaobai, the manuscript is very good and full of shock. But do you think these things can pass the review of the Imperial Propaganda Department?" Chen Moxuan finally stopped, looked at Bai Xiaosheng, and asked with a worried expression.

"Maybe!" Bai Xiaosheng said lightly.

"Then let me ask you again, do you think the Ministry of Foreign Affairs will allow this news to spread?" He felt that once these manuscripts came out, the few poor hairs on Kang Yi's head would probably be dead. Then, Kangyi's anger is likely to burn on him.

"Maybe!" Bai Xiaosheng still had that expression.

"What about the military? Have you ever thought about how they will react? The border shape is so dangerous, how do you let them choose? If they don't show it, where will they put their faces? If they do, the situation will expand, and the consequences will be extremely severe!" The more Chen Moxuan thought about it, the more he felt that his head was big.

"This doesn't seem to be something we should think about, right?" Bai Xiaosheng shrugged his shoulders.

"Don't think about it, I kind of understand, you two heartless guys, deliberately stuffed this hot potato to me!" Chen Moxuan smiled bitterly. In the journalistic profession, the more senior a person is, the stronger the desire for blockbuster news, and he is no exception. Just as pot-bellied middle-aged people always like to gallop across the flesh of youth, both are eager to prove something.

"Editor-in-chief, Sister Qingmei asked me to convey a word to you. ”

"What words?" Chen Moxuan asked with a frown.

"You age fast because you think too much. Bai Xiaosheng smiled.

“......”

Soon, Chen Moxuan understood why Liu Qingmei said this.

"Editor-in-chief, the Propaganda Department sent someone to send a copy of the text. ”

"Editor-in-chief, a major has arrived from the Ministry of Military Affairs, and he is waiting for you in the conference room now. ”

"Editor-in-chief, a director of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs wants to see you. ”

It didn't take long for those manuscripts that gave Chen Moxuan a headache to miraculously pass through the review of the Ministry of Military Affairs, the Propaganda Department, and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and get the necessary procedures for sending them.

"It seems that the empire is taking advantage of the Qingshan Wandering Soul to fight a vigorous battle of public opinion!" Chen Moxuan seemed to understand something.

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