Chapter 80: In the Dark

Looking at this familiar scene in front of him, Jun Chen couldn't help but think of the time when he first took over the palace forbidden army, at that time, they were selected from various local city guards, and with this strength, every time they encountered a battle of life and death, they were a bowl of wine, and they were a good man eighteen years later!

The vast majority of the three thousand forbidden troops who are now following Jun Chen are at the peak of the Tongfan Fourth Heaven, and they are only one step away from the Tongfan Fifth Heaven.

And the forbidden army that still remained in Jingshi Chengtian, there has been no training from Jun Chen in the past few months, even if it is a little worse, it is not much worse, at most it is a difference between 95 percent and 90 percent.

Once the success is done, how many people can come back alive in this battle. Jun Chen waved away the distracting thoughts in his mind and remembered a poem on the earth: "Grape wine glow-in-the-dark cup, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately." Drunk and lying on the battlefield, how many people have returned to fight in ancient times, brothers, it is the pride of my Junchen to live and die with you!"

(Supplementary trivia: Liangzhou Ci 2 Song 1, Author: Wang Han of the Tang Dynasty.) )

"Me too!" replied in unison a thousand iron horsemen.

Jun Chen nodded, his expression was solemn: "The whole army is on the horse and ready to go to battle!"

"No. "A thousand iron horsemen turned over and mounted their horses in unison.

"Lord Wang, please wait a moment!" Just when Jun Chen and more than a thousand other horses were about to set out for the expedition, a powerful aura came from the south, and Jun Chen's attention was concentrated, it was Yan Chifeng who led the people from Zhuo Qingmen to come.

Jun Chen noticed that the aura on Yan Chifeng's body at this moment was already in the realm of Xuanxuan. Behind him were sixteen junior brothers and sisters younger than him, and their overall strength was not bad, except for two who were too young to pass the Triple Heaven, the others were all at the peak of the Tetra Heaven of Tongfan.

It can be seen from their immature faces that they are obviously fledglings who have not experienced too much actual combat, and when they suddenly encounter a life-and-death battle like this, I am afraid that they will not be able to fully exert their strength advantages.

Jun Chen glanced at everyone in Zhuo Qingmen, his gaze returned to Yan Chifeng, and said, "Congratulations, you have broken through the mysteries." I'm about to go on a campaign, so you might as well speak up!"

Yan Chifeng glanced at the junior brothers and sisters behind him, and said, "Lord Wang, I have something to ask for, and I hope that Lord Wang can agree." ”

"Say it. Jun Chen said.

"Although I have already stepped into the realm of Xuanxuan, I am still not sure that I can safely lead my junior brothers and sisters to break out. I will stay here to fight for Jingcheng, I hope that the prince can take them out of the siege, they are still young, if they can grow, they will be the backbone of my Zhuoqingmen in the future. And after they go back, they can also invite the head elders of the sect to go out of the mountain, and they can also help clean up the zombies. Yan Chifeng said.

"Naturally, there is no problem in leading them to break through, but this king will help you open a gap at most, and then it will be up to you. You don't need to stay in Jingcheng to die, you have just stepped into the realm of the Xuan, and you still need to adapt for a while before you can fully grasp the power of the realm of the Xuan, you should still take your junior brothers and sisters to a safe place!"

"......" Yan Chifeng glanced at the junior brothers and sisters, opened his mouth for a long time, and didn't say anything after all.

Jun Chen waved at Yan Chifeng's junior brothers and sisters, and said, "We, the thousand iron horsemen, all went out with the determination to die, and we may not be able to take care of you completely. Follow behind this thousand horsemen, and protect yourselves. If you can return to Zhuoqingmen alive, I hope you must remember that you can survive today, in addition to your senior brother to help you fight, there is also the dedication of my Dachen soldiers who are not afraid of death!"

For a moment, there was silence, except for the sound of fighting and burning fire on the city walls.

Yan Chifeng led a war horse, walked in front of a thousand iron horsemen, turned over and got on the horse: "I'll open the way." ”

"Open the city gate-" Jun Chen gave an order, and the north city gate slowly opened, and a monstrous heat wave rushed towards him with the opening of the city gate.

Jun Chen kept spinning the spear with both hands against the city gate, and as the spear rotated faster and faster, a hurricane was formed, blowing back the monstrous heat wave in front of the north city gate. At the same time, the blazing fire will blow out a large arched hole more than one zhang high and one zhang wide.

"Let's go!" Jun Chen ordered.

"I will take the lead in the charge!" With Jun Chen's order, Yan Chifeng took the lead and rode through the city gate and the flames, rushing towards the zombie wall. A thousand iron horsemen galloped out and followed, like a nail, straight into the zombie wall. And the rest of Zhuo Qingmen followed closely at the end of the line.

After everyone was done, Junchen quickly turned over and got on his horse, and when the fire did not return, he galloped out. Yan Chifeng took the lead, and Jun Chen was responsible for ensuring the safety of the young disciples of Zhuo Qingmen!

In the face of the vast and fierce zombie army, more than a thousand of them plunged into it, like a drop of water on the sea, with nothing but a ripple.

Yan Chifeng, who rushed to the front, was still enthusiastic when he came out, and wanted to use a quick knife to cut through the chaos, kill him in one go, and open a bloody road, but the more he rushed forward, the more frightened he became.

Yan Chifeng felt as if he had rushed into the darkness, with no light and no end. Although his hands have not stopped, constantly forging the way forward, his heart is gradually lost. Not only Yan Chifeng, but also a thousand iron horsemen, facing the black pressure of a zombie army, surrounded by all directions without dead ends, even the light could not shine in.

It seems that only the ground under their feet is safe, no, the ground under their feet is not safe, and the zombies that have been cut off by the waist still have attack power and will attack the war horses under their seats. The horses fell, and the warriors were grabbed by countless hands, and finally fell apart in a roar.

The more cavalry were on the periphery, the more attacks they faced, and the more dangerous their situation became. For a while, everyone was frightened, their faces were full of fear, and they only had the instinct to stand on the battlefield for a long time and keep wielding their weapons, because to stop was to die.

"Sun Sword—"

With these three words, pour from their ears into their minds. A half-moon-shaped golden ray lit up their dark space! Wherever the golden mang passed, all the zombies were killed, and the dazzling golden mang caused the zombies' attack to be delayed for a short time. Jin Mang kept slashing the zombies within more than ten meters of Yan Chifeng's eyes before disappearing.

Almost at the same time, everyone looked back at the source of the golden light that lit up the dark world. I saw Jun Chen holding a spear in his left hand and a blood-drinking sword in his right hand, and the golden mangs on the blood-drinking sword had just been extinguished.

It turned out that Jun Chen realized that the atmosphere was wrong, so he threw the spear in his left hand, and the blood-drinking sword appeared in his right hand with a thought, urging the first sword of the "Wuji Nine Swords" with all his might, and for a while, the body of the blood-drinking sword was bright, the golden light was dazzling, illuminating the endless darkness, and a golden sword qi of the sun swayed out.

Feeling everyone's gaze, Jun Chen immediately reminded: "What are you doing in a daze, don't you kill quickly?" Yan Chifeng, I'll go to the front to open the way, and you will break the back!"

Jun Chen has a spear in one hand and a blood-drinking sword in the other, and he moves forward with a bow left and right. A thousand iron horsemen took the initiative to make way from the middle, allowing Jun Chen to move forward smoothly. Yan Chifeng also quickly rode his horse backwards.

Coming to the front, Jun Chen swung out three golden sword qi one after another, and at this time, he felt that the power in his body was a little insufficient. Originally, a master of the Mysterious Realm had at least more than one Jiazi skill. But Jun Chen's situation is special, he only has nineteen years of skill, so the power in his body can't withstand it at all, and he has a large consumption of sword qi.

In desperation, Jun Chen had no choice but to urge the Bloodthirsty Sword, hoping to use the bloodthirsty nature of the Bloodthirsty Sword to turn all the nearby zombies into ashes.

But it backfired, no matter how Jun Chen urged the blood-drinking sword to be like a mortal soldier, except for the indestructible function, all other functions were invalid. In the past, the blood-drinking sword would break open when it touched a person's flesh, and then absorb all the blood and qi of that person, but now it can't.

Jun Chen knew that the Blood Drinking Sword was an artifact psychic, and since the Blood Drinking Sword recognized its master, Jun Chen had never taken the initiative to communicate with the Blood Drinking Sword, and the Blood Drinking Sword had never communicated with him. There is a saying, I ignore you, and you ignore me.

Jun Chen passed his thoughts and thoughts to the Blood Drinking Sword, and the Blood Drinking Sword let out a sword groan, and a stream of thoughts was transmitted to Jun Chen's mind, but it was the stern refusal of the Blood Drinking Sword: "The deity is the head of the three great gods of ancient times, and only sucks the blood of living people, and the deity does not drink their group of polluted blood!"

Jun Chen angrily scolded in his mind, and passed this idea to the blood-drinking sword: "You are still the deity, and the head of the three ancient divine soldiers, have you ever seen a divine soldier suck human blood? I think you are a demon soldier, you are especially enough, you don't need to suck blood when you suck blood, now I need you, you pick me at a critical time." I ......"

In the face of Jun Chen's chattering mouth offensive, the Blood Drinking Sword finally couldn't stand it, not only did the self-contained spirit isolate the communication with Jun Chen, but also disappeared directly and returned to Jun Chen's body!

"I'm special, you come out for me......" No matter how Jun Chen called, the blood-drinking sword didn't come out, "I, the master, can't even control my own weapons, it's enough......"

It's better to ask for others than for yourself, and trying to use the special function of the blood-drinking sword is fruitless. Jun Chen could only grit his teeth and continue to move forward, hoping to make a breakthrough as soon as possible. Although Jun Chen's thoughts had been communicating with the Blood Drinking Sword just now, there was never ambiguity in his hands.

Jun Chen leapt down from his warhorse, wielding a spear in his hand, enveloping him in the spherical energy shield with him as the center. The energy shield gradually shrank and converged on the tip of Jun Chen's spear, and his right foot stepped backwards, and the spear in his hand instantly stabbed out to the right: "Dragon Spear Break——"

I saw a golden mang emitted from the tip of the gun, and the golden dragon around the golden mang was entangled, and a dragon roar was released, killing the zombie in front of Jun Chen, and the attack distance was nearly 100 meters.

After this move, a ray of light shot in, completely illuminating the way forward for Jun Chen and the others. Trapped in the encirclement and pressure of endless zombies, it was only less than half an hour. They have never been so eager for the light to appear before their eyes as they do now.