Henglan, who didn't know where to run, grabbed Ji Wusheng's arm and began to run outside.

Ji Wusheng didn't struggle, he was already a little out of strength at this time, and it was also a wise choice to leave.

There was no one to stop them along the way, and the Praetorian Guards continued to gather towards the field.

"Guards, listen to me, charge!"

Zhuang Wan finally gave the order to attack.

At this time, the monster has not yet evolved, and the guards can still be killed by virtue of the advantage of numbers.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Thousands of guards raised their weapons at the same time, raised their heads to the sky and roared, and then killed the monster without fear of life and death.

Pedal Pedal Pedal ~

The Guards were one of the top branches of the dynasty, with thousands of men in unison, even the noisy sound of horses' hooves in a unified rhythm.

Within a radius of several miles, the earth trembled.

A martial artist of the Tongli Realm carried hundreds of pounds of metal armor on his back, and with the blessing of the speed of the powerful horned demon horse, he was able to generate several tons of impact force.

The torrent of steel created by the gathering of thousands of Praetorian Iron Horsemen would have crushed even the boulders into powder.

Bang bang bang!

A violent collision sounded.

I saw that the monster in the field also used its body to block the impact of a Praetorian Guard knight at first.

But when the knights of the second and third places kept rushing over.

The monster is also beginning to be unbearable.

At first, only a few scales were lost, but soon the flesh on the body began to damage.

In this way, less than a stick of incense passed, and this powerful monster that had just been born was beaten all over its body by the torrent of iron horses of the Praetorian Guard.

It was as if only the last bit of the shell was still stubbornly supported.

If this wasn't a weird, but a martial artist, it would have disappeared a long time ago.

Even so, this weird one came to the end of its life.

Just when Zhuang Wan breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly the skin on her body burst out with a strong tingling sensation.

And the monsters that had passed through the field began to inflate like balloons.

"Not good!"

"Bang!"

As soon as Zhuang Wan's words fell, he saw that the monsters in the field exploded directly, and the powerful shock wave carried the dark green liquid and scattered in all directions.

Ahh

A terrible scream rang out.

Hundreds of sergeants centered on the monster fell on the spot, while hundreds of sergeants in the distance fell to the ground and kept rolling, and the sound of sizzling liquid corroding came from their bodies.

The scene instantly became chaotic.

At this time, Ji Wusheng, who was behind the woods, heard the sound and knew that there was a bad change in the field.

Hurriedly organized the disciples of the Split Mountain Sect to begin to evacuate in an orderly manner towards the outside of the village.

Although Ji Wusheng also wanted to see that strange demeanor, it was obviously not a good time to do so.

"The strength is still not enough"

Ji Wusheng muttered to himself.

This time, except for the Split Mountain Gate, which was well preserved because Henglan led the withdrawal in time, the other warriors were not so lucky.

In this battle, the loss of personnel was ninety percent, and those who survived were almost wounded, and they looked particularly embarrassed.

This time, everyone's gaze at the Split Mountain Gate was no longer contemptuous, but full of complicated emotions.

Especially looking at the figure at the forefront of the Rift Mountain Gate team, his eyes were full of awe.

It was this person who had never been taken seriously by the Split Mountain Gate who actually suppressed the powerful iron corpse with his own strength and rescued everyone.

You must know that the physical weirdness has an advantage over the human race, so it seems that the battle between them will be evenly matched.

If this masked man changes to an opponent, even if the two fleshy palms are only hit, the outcome can be imagined.

Henglan was a little silent along the way, she really wanted to ask Ji Wusheng if he had cultivated the Splitting Mountain Palm to the highest realm.

But I didn't know how to speak.

After all, such an unbelievable thing would not be believed by anyone.

A martial arts newcomer not only cultivates a martial art to the highest level in a short period of time, but also deduces it on the basis.

"How could I have such a strange thought?"

Henglan also had some serious self-doubt.

Soon, the group walked to the card point at the entrance of the village.

There are still a large number of soldiers here, but the spirit of these soldiers cannot be compared to the Praetorian Guards who are fighting in the village, but for everyone, they are still irresistible.

"Stop coming!"

A commander dressed in a heavy Kai shouted loudly.

Swish!

The soldiers all aimed their spears at the crowd.

All the warriors present did not dare to act rashly.

"My lord, the inside has been taken over by the Praetorian Guard, please let us go!"

A warrior plucked up his courage and said.

"Oh, so you're done with your previous mission?"

Before the commander could speak, another middle-aged *** in an official uniform came out.

This person is Duan Ce, a strategist under the command of the city lord, and he is also the actual supervisor of the task at this time.

"It's... We don't know very well. ”

The warrior replied with an embarrassed expression.

The monsters in the field no longer know what kind of monsters they have evolved into, and they are no longer qualified to intervene.

"Hmph, is it true that the majesty of our court has been lost?"

Duan Ce touched his little goatee and said with a displeased expression.

"My lord, please let us go and heal our wounds, no, I'm afraid many people won't be able to support it."

Another warrior pleaded.

Many of the martial artists in the field were very seriously injured, and they relied on the support of their companions to temporarily save their lives, if the treatment was not timely, I am afraid that they would not survive tonight.

"I said that you can only leave if you complete the task, and if you can't complete the task, it's useless even if the king of heaven comes!"

Duan Ce glanced around indifferently and said.

"My lord, don't force us!"

Many warriors are beginning to despair.

This clearly doesn't want them to leave alive, but it's better to fight.

The village is a battlefield of the Praetorian Guards and monsters, they can't plug in at all, no matter which side wins, they can't get in touch with weird information anymore, this is an impossible task.

"Why, do you want to rebel!!"

Duan Ce was furious.

I saw the archers in the distance, and they all brushed up the bows and arrows in their hands.

The crossbows on the makeshift turrets were directed at them.

The arm-thick crossbow bolts emitted a cold glow.

As long as Duan Ce gave an order, everyone present would be shot into hedgehogs.

All the warriors present were in despair.

That's why no one is against the government.

No matter how good a person's martial arts are, he will lower his noble head when he encounters a killing machine like the army.

Unless you cultivate to reach the realm of a grandmaster, your physical body will be cultivated to the point of invulnerability, so that you can come and go freely.

"Duan Ce, right, you've gone a little too far!"

Ji Wusheng, who had been silent on the sidelines, said unhappily when everyone was desperate.

"Why don't you wear a mask, don't you dare to show your true face!"

Duan Ce saw everyone in the field trembling with fright, and a strong sense of satisfaction surged in his heart,

As a civil official, Duan Ce does not have any cultivation.

When he was young, he had an argument with a warrior because of a trivial matter, but he was almost beaten to death by a warrior.

Since then, I have had evil thoughts about the warrior group in my heart.

Today, seeing the once majestic warrior as unbearable as a child in front of him, there is an indescribable joy in my heart.

But this feeling was interrupted by life, which made him extremely unhappy.

"Wearing a mask because, you are not qualified to see my face!"

Ji Wusheng said coldly.

The warriors present instantly felt the cold sweat on their foreheads break out.

This is too arrogant, isn't it, can't it be that you haven't seen that the army in front of you has raised the butcher's knife?

The newly recruited disciples of the Split Mountain Sect almost stared out of their eyes.

He almost didn't stretch out his palm to plug Ji Wusheng's mouth.

When they saw Ji Wusheng not speaking just now, they thought they were scared, but they didn't expect that if they didn't speak, they would be shocked when they opened their mouths.

Could it be that Uncle Xiao's head has been scared silly?

Henglan was different, looking at his back with a nymphomaniac.

At this moment, bathed in the sun, Ji Wusheng accompanied the domineering language, and his figure instantly became taller, and gradually coincided with the figure in his heart.

"Master..."

...

"Oh, what a coincidence, in this Ji City, except for the city lord, no one thinks that I will be unqualified. ”

Duan Ce smiled and said disapprerovingly.

"Okay, I'll just put the mask down."

Ji Wusheng is still sad and joyless, and he looks like he is holding a pearl of wisdom.

This composure gradually infected the people around him.

"What kind of face does Uncle Shi have under his mask?"

"Maybe it's a handsome guy"

"I think it's ugly, it's possible. ”

The disciples of the Split Mountain Gate were also curious for a while, after all, in the entire Split Mountain Gate, except for Heng Lan and Xiang Zuo, no one knew what it looked like under his mask.

Little by little, the mask slipped to reveal a fair skin.

I have to admit that Ji Wusheng perfectly inherited the perfect gene of Mrs. Blue Butterfly, and her beautiful face seemed to come from a painting, looking at the disciples on the side with red faces.

The female disciple is just that, and even the male disciple's breathing is a little short, because if this face is changed into women's clothes, it will also be an existence that will overwhelm the country and the city.

"It's just a little white face. ”

The army commander who had been silent next to him said with a look of disdain with a roll of his eyes.

But everyone could still see that this was jealousy.

"How are you..."

And Duan Ce, the city lord strategist who had been unusually arrogant just now, stopped talking.

At this moment, his trembling fingers looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Now we can go!"

Ji Wusheng put on his mask again and said coldly.

The gaze was majestic, as if looking at an ant again.

"Yes, yes..."

Duan Ce turned into a rice-pecking chicken at this moment, and nodded non-stop.