Chapter 13 Never Give Up
Wu Zhengyang stood with a gun, methodically commanding the government soldiers to clean up the mess, his eyes calm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The next moment, dozens of acres of wide demon clouds suddenly appeared in Wuyang City, covering the sky and the sun, and spread towards the Xishan Mine.
She Chan controlled the demon cloud, the nine heads swayed, in all directions, the movements in the sky and the earth were all included in its eyes. His eighteen eyes lit up suddenly, staring at Wu Zhengyang and Jiang Cheng deadly, and the snake's eyes were full of gloomy color.
"Great demon!" Wu Zhengyang's face changed slightly, and the arm holding the silver spear couldn't help but tense.
Jiang Cheng was horrified when he saw that huge demon cloud.
With such a strong demonic aura, there must be a big demon, and there is more than one. He also understands now why the Xishan Mine was attacked, and the Wuwang Mansion did not send reinforcements, presumably it was this group of big demons who attacked the Wuwang Mansion and made the Wuwang Mansion unable to vacate it.
Jiang Cheng also saw that behind the demon cloud, there were several sword lights chasing after him, and they were obviously Purple Mansion Realm cultivators of the Martial Prince's Mansion.
"Boom!"
The nine-headed snake demon She Chan turned over, and the demon cloud suddenly rolled, like a dark cloud, and a series of crimson thunder and lightning were brewing in it. This demon cloud flew over the heads of Wu Zhengyang and Jiang Cheng, and the thunder and lightning exploded, bombarding down like a thunder dragon, as if it was about to tear apart the void.
But in the next moment, the three spirit swords burst out with brilliant sword light, and the breath of the Purple Mansion realm burst out, and countless sword qi interspersed in the void, forming a sword net.
More than a dozen thunderbolts bombarded down, the sword net trembled, and the three spirit swords groaned softly, but they did not burst.
She Chan's snake eyes were gloomy, staring coldly at Wu Zhengyang and Jiang Cheng, and suddenly turned into a nine-headed snake demon hundreds of zhang long, looking up to the sky and roaring: "When this king returns, it will be the death period of Wuwangfu!"
The demon cloud turned into a gray light and fell into the Dragon Soul Mountain Range.
The middle-aged man lowered the cloud and landed on the ground. With a flick of his long sleeves, the three divine swords immediately turned into three spiritual rays and converged into the top of his head, followed by a few other people, all of whom were Purple Mansion Realm cultivators with strong breaths.
"See the prince!"
When many government soldiers saw the middle-aged man, they knelt down and saluted.
Jiang Cheng and the others looked at each other, knowing that the person in front of them was Wu Yuanqing, the Martial King of the Martial King's Mansion of this generation, who had already reached the consummation of the Purple Mansion Realm and was expected to impact the Dao Palace.
"Get up!" Wu Yuan said lightly: "If you can withdraw the monster this time, you are all meritorious ministers, and this king will reward you for your meritorious deeds!"
"Thank you, Lord Wang!"
All the soldiers were overjoyed.
"Zhengyang, if you kill She Chan's son, She Chan will definitely not give up. I will send someone else to guard Xishan, and you will go back to the house with me. Wu Yuanqing looked at Wu Zhengyang, with a look of relief in his eyes.
Wu Zhengyang is the best disciple of the Wuwang Mansion in this generation, and he is definitely a figure who is expected to achieve the Dao Palace. At that time, the status of the Wuwang Mansion will inevitably rise and become more unshakable.
Wu Zhengyang nodded. Although he is a martial idiot, he is not an idiot. She Chan is the great demon of the consummation of the Purple Mansion Realm, he and Jiang Cheng teamed up to kill the son of She Chan, with She Chan's temperament, he will definitely take revenge. He prides himself on being extremely talented, but now he is far from being able to compete with She Chan.
"Let's go!" Wu Yuanqing flicked his sleeves and stepped towards Wuyang City.
"Wait!"
Suddenly, Ning Xiaochuan and Jiang Cheng took a step forward and looked straight at Wu Yuanqing.
Wu Yuanqing's face was slightly cold, once upon a time, a miner dared to stop his steps. Wu Zhengyang looked at Ning Xiaochuan and Jiang Cheng with interest, his eyes flashed with essence, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Bold!" one of the government soldiers scolded.
Ning Xiaochuan raised his head, his expression was angry, implying anger. Jiang Cheng fought his way out of the bloody road, but because of the promise of the general of Wuwangfu, he chose to stay and kill the demon. But at this moment, Wu Yuanqing, the king of martial arts, did not mention this matter at all, and Ning Xiaochuan was unwilling.
"The general promised us that as long as we stayed to kill the monsters, those who survived would be able to enter the Wuwang Mansion and become the soldiers of the Wuwang Mansion. A few of us worked hard to kill the monster and almost died, isn't the prince ready to fulfill his promise?"
Jiang Cheng's heart sank, he understood Ning Xiaochuan's character, but he didn't expect Ning Xiaochuan to question King Wu!
Jiang Cheng ran the "Zhou Tianxing Killing Body Forging Method", and the true qi in his body was mobilized, and he was on full alert.
King Wu is the most powerful cultivator in Wuyang City, and his ability is rivaled by the great demon of She Chan. As soon as he was angry, Wuyang City would be overturned. Even if he can't beat him, he can't sit back and watch Ning Xiaochuan die in vain.
Wu Zhengyang's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Wu Yuanqing and said, "Before General Luo died, he did make a promise. ā
Wu Yuanqing's face was slightly gloomy, and he snorted coldly in displeasure: "Luo Chen is just a young general, he was ordered to guard Xishan, what qualifications do you have to represent my Wuwang Mansion?"
"The Wuwang Mansion has been based in Wuyang City for hundreds of years, and the rules have long been set, if you want to become a soldier of the Wuwang Mansion, you must cultivate more than four levels of martial arts......
He squinted at Ning Xiaochuan and said indifferently: "You are only a martial artist, even if you join the military camp, you are not qualified!"
Ning Xiaochuan clenched his fists tightly, his green muscles highlighted, but he was desperate in addition to anger.
All along, he wanted to join the Martial King Mansion and get ahead. Even in the face of the demons, he had no fear, but when it was over, King Wu shattered his illusions with a word.
Desolation welled up in my heart.
Jiang Cheng hugged Ning Xiaochuan and said, "The rules of the palace naturally can't be broken, dare to ask the prince, can I join the palace?"
He buried his anger, even murder, in his heart, and his expression was unfazed. Jiang Cheng knew very well that joining the Martial King Mansion could completely change his situation. In particular, he teamed up with Wu Zhengyang to kill the three snake demons, and his father, the Great Demon of She Chan, was dormant and could attack him at any time. Only by succumbing to the Martial King's Mansion can there be a glimmer of life.
Wu Yuanqing looked at Jiang Cheng, showed a satisfied look, nodded and said: "The rules of the Wuwang Mansion naturally can't be broken, you are already a martial arts fivefold, and I heard Zhengyang's words, this time the monsters attacked the mine, you killed many monsters, and you have contributed to the palace, so you can naturally join the palace." ā
"As for Luo Chen's matter, I will give you an explanation!"
Wu Yuanqing waved his hand, and a Purple Mansion Realm cultivator stepped forward, and Wu Yuanqing ordered: "Luo Chen privately issued an order, and his eyes were not respectful, and he passed the order to go down and fill all his family into the army!"
"Let the world know that the majesty of the Martial King's Mansion is not to be offended!"
"Honorable Order!" the Purple Mansion Realm powerhouse led the order to leave.
"After three days, the palace will expand the army of the palace, as long as you can pass the assessment of the palace, you will naturally be able to join the martial palace!"
Wu Yuanqing's eyes flashed, and after dropping a sentence, he soared away.
Wu Zhengyang's gaze fell on Jiang Cheng, and said with a smile: "When the Wuwang Mansion expands the army of the palace, a few deputy commanders will be elected. You are strong enough, and it is not difficult to become the deputy commander. ā
Jiang Cheng was stunned when he heard this, but after a closer look, Wu Zhengyang was shrouded in an auspicious cloud and flew away.
"Deputy Commander ......" A glimmer of hope rose in Jiang Cheng's heart, and he looked at Ning Xiaochuan, "Xiaochuan'er, don't forget, you still have to get ahead, don't give up." ā
Ning Xiaochuan exhaled the stuffy breath in his chest and looked up at the sky, with a look of madness in his eyes that he had never seen before. He raised his head to the sky and howled until he was hoarse.
He patted Jiang Cheng on the shoulder and said, "This is just a farce. Don't worry, I'm Ning Xiaochuan, how could I give up! I'm still counting on you sisters and brothers to be able to soar after they soar!"