Chapter 449: The Fourth Liu Zhen

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The gray unknown substance obscured the entire sky, but beyond the walls of this "new Jingzhou", there was a sea of light like a galaxy.

If you look down from mid-air, outside the defense line of Jingzhou City, which is more than ten miles long, you can see a light blue fluorescence.

These fluorescences spread all over the range of dozens of miles, and from a distance, it seemed like the projection of the stars in the sky on the ground.

But if you push the picture forward, then these fluorescents not only do not make people feel beautiful, on the contrary, they are an extremely terrible horror.

Because every bit of fluorescence is a ghost fire in the eyes of a skeleton soldier.

This sea of blue fluorescent light spread over dozens of miles of space is actually a large area of skeletons and ghosts.

This overwhelming fluorescence is what erupts every three months......

Ghost Siege!

Around the wall of the Jingzhou gathering place, there were already wars and fires, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

Several entrances were already filled with ghost soldiers and ghosts, led by a group of bull-headed horses, charging towards the rejection of horses at the entrance.

The yellow-red flame belonging to the human will illuminate the gap in the locked horse, creating a stark contrast to the blue fluorescence on the opposite side of the horse.

This yellow light path symbolizes the frontier of human resistance.

Behind a horse rejection in the south of the gathering place, Liu Zhen, who was dressed in sackcloth and trousers, sat cross-legged in front of a small coffee table, closing his eyes and condensing his spiritual strength.

Regardless of how fierce the battle around him was, Liu Zhendu still maintained his composure, even if a dark rocket hit three feet beside him, he still sat upright without changing his face.

His forehead was covered with sweat, and his hands emitted a faint light, and with the shimmer of light, on the small table in front of him, feathered arrows were made out of thin air.

A sweaty teenager Ai Ai came to Liu Zhen's side, blushing, wanting to say something, but didn't say it.

Liu Zhen opened his eyes, looked at the young man and smiled, "Lin Feng, what's wrong?"

The young man Lin Feng's face was full of shame, and he said helplessly: "Team, captain, I, I ......"

Liu Zhen suddenly smiled and said, "Running out of demon-breaking arrows?"

"Yes...... yes, I'm sorry, Captain, I, I was so nervous just now, all thirty arrows were fired...... But...... But ......"

Liu Zhen smiled understandingly: "I know, don't be like this, in fact, when I first fought with the ghosts, I was also very nervous." You've only just awakened, and it's normal to be nervous about fighting ghosts head-on. ā€

"Team...... The captain ...... "Lin Feng is both grateful and guilty.

"Hehe, you can shoot thirty arrows in such a short time, it means that you are still quite talented in bows and arrows, well, since you didn't shoot a few just now, then shoot a few more this time, and make up for what you just had! Liu Zhen said, grabbed a handful of feather arrows on the small table, and was about to hand them out, but he was a little distressed. After hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth and still handed it over.

Lin Feng took the feather arrow, looked at the sweat on Liu Zhen's forehead and his somewhat pale face, his heart was even more uncomfortable, he gritted his teeth, bowed to Liu Zhen, and then turned around and walked towards the gap in the rejection of the horse.

Liu Zhen sighed, crossed his knees again, and was about to continue to gather his spiritual strength, but suddenly his heart moved, looking in the direction of the northwest.

(It's weird, over there...... Something seems to have appeared...... What's there, something that appeals to me...... Hey, I don't want to, I guess I'm too nervous and hallucinating. Let's do things seriously, I don't know how many demon-breaking arrows I can manifest. )

Liu Zhen interrupted the inexplicable feeling and began to seriously condense his spiritual power and make arrows. After a while, after there were about two hundred arrows, Liu Zhen exhaled, smiled happily, and began to condense something new. This time it was not an arrow, but a sword-shaped streamer slowly forming in Liu Zhen's hand. With the passage of time, the streamer gradually became rich and abundant, and then gradually materialized.

During this time, a few people came to Liu Zhen, and when they saw that Liu Zhen was condensing his spiritual power, they didn't dare to disturb, and they consciously took a small handful of arrows and left.

After a while, a slender and fit, long-haired girl in old leather armor walked behind the rejection horse with a tired face, and then quietly walked to Liu Zhen's side and sat down cross-legged. She tilted her head sideways, supported her face with her hands, and looked at Liu Zhen with unblinking eyes, with a gentle smile on her face. The girl had long, silky hair coiled on top of her head, with only two strands of green silk hanging down her ears to her chest. This kind of long hair is rare in the apocalypse, because of the lack of material and time and energy in the apocalypse, the general evolutionary will try to compress their leisure time, so that the long hair that reaches the chest is extremely rare in the apocalypse.

Finally, more than ten minutes later, a bright long sword took shape in Liu Zhen's hand, with the word "Yue Nu" on the sword.

Liu Zhen wiped his sweat and smiled with satisfaction: "Luckily, it's actually perfect, this is quite a match for Yaqin." ā€

"Yes, this sword is beautiful!" the long-haired girl praised.

Liu Zhen was taken aback, only then did he realize that there was suddenly another person next to him, and his face was slightly red: "Yaqin, why are you silent...... Uh, the previous peachwood sword has been consumed?"

Yang Yaqin nodded: "Captain, the weapons you have embodied are very useful, people like me who only have basic spiritual power but have not discovered any abilities are very useful, just now I have used the peach wood sword you made for me to kill twelve ghosts." ā€

"It's really amazing! Sure enough, it's from a martial arts family! Well, this Yue Nu Sword is much stronger than the Peach Wood Sword, and it should be able to make about eighty effective attacks!" Liu Zhen handed it over.

"Captain, you are so powerful, this can make eighty effective attacks! Yue Nu Sword? Is it the legendary ancient Yue Nu Sword Sect?" Yang Yaqin was very happy when she turned out to be a sword.

"Eh, it's not the Yue Female Sword School, this, this is the plot prop that appeared when the heroine Lin Yueru first met the male protagonist Li Xiaoyao in the game "The Legend of Sword and Fairy", and you can also equip the heroine. The game of Sword and Fairy is very popular, so it is easier to manifest than I imagined, and this is the most practical weapon I can make so far. ā€

"Alas, I really envy you, I've been strictly controlled by my family since I was a child, I haven't played any of the games you said...... "Yang Yaqin waved her sword: "Okay, I'm very nervous ahead, I'll go, with the Yue Nu sword you gave me, I will definitely kill a lot of ghosts!"

"Come on, I'll continue to replenish the arrows for you. After Liu Zhen finished speaking, he continued to meditate on pranayama, his hands shining with a glimmer of spiritual power.

Yang Yaqin secretly glanced at Liu Zhen's serious demeanor a few more times, her face was slightly hot, and she hurriedly lowered her head and walked towards the battlefield outside the horse.

One after another, the team members returned here and took some arrows from Liu Zhen, but as the battle lengthened, Liu Zhen made more and more slowly, and in the end, several people waited, and the arrows still only came out one by one.

Everyone was anxious, but they didn't dare to disturb Liu Zhen, so they could only take a few arrows made and return to the front.

Time passed little by little, and finally, when the sky was overcast with bright colors, the whole gathering place erupted in cheers, and in the earth-shattering cheers, there was a little crying, but no one cared.

It is enough to survive, as for the dead...... Who hasn't seen this era?

"Captain! win, we win!"

The joyful voices of the team members woke Liu Zhen up from his almost collapsed state, and Liu Zhen's face was as pale as paper at this time, and he was exhausted.

Pinching his numb fingers, Liu Zhen muttered, "Win...... Did you win...... Did you resist the ghost attack this time?"

"Yes, Captain, we won!" Yang Yaqin's voice came: "Quick, quickly lead the captain to absorb soul power!"

"Ah, yes!"

Several team members responded, came over, helped Liu Zhen up, and carried the rejected horse outside.

"Ahh......h Me, I can still walk...... My qualifications are too low, and the transformation degree of soul power is not as high as yours, so you can just suck it and leave me alone. Liu Zhen smiled bitterly, although he was very tired, he would not be able to be lifted.

It was the young man named Lin Feng who was carrying Liu Zhen before, and Lin Feng said angrily: "Captain, what are you talking about! Our eighteen squads were all brought out by you, if it weren't for you, where would we, ordinary people, have the opportunity to go to the battlefield?"

"Yes, yes, you are the captain, but you let us absorb it together after every battle, and you have never treated us lightly! You even left it to us with high concentration! Which captain of the other teams is as good as you? If we don't know gratitude, isn't it better than a beast?" said another young man.

"Xiaowei is right, captain, although we are not on the front line, but we have also absorbed some aura in the battle, captain, you have been working hard in the back, but you have never had the opportunity to absorb it, you are welcome. ā€

"Yes, yes, Captain, you've worked hard!!" Several people next to him sincerely showed their smiles to Liu Zhen.

Liu Zhen's heart warmed, and he smiled: "You, hehe...... Okay, okay, I'll go, but I can go, I'll walk over by myself, don't lift it...... Let people see it, and think what's wrong with me......"

Laughing, Yang Yaqin, Lin Feng and other nine people hugged Liu Zhen and walked outside.

The outside of the city was a mess, the ground seemed to have been plowed by something, there were a lot of charred black earth and rocks and ice slag frozen into ice camels, blood and corpses were naturally indispensable, but to be honest, there were not many corpses.

Once a ghost dies, whether it is a physical ghost or a ghost, it will all turn into a strange energy. After the death of some centurion-level ghosts and above, there is also a chance to drop some substances that do not emit emissions, some of these substances are metals, and some are similar to the existence of hedron crystal nuclei. These metals and spars can be made into weapons that are born with demon-breaking power or armor with anti-demonic effects, whether it is an evolutionary or an ordinary person, if they can wear this, they can increase their strong strength, but these are extremely rare existences, and after the end of the entire war, there are very few metal objects and spars left on the ground.

And Liu Zhen's team is only targeting the lowest-level ghost monsters, so it is impossible to obtain those things.

The air is filled with a thick layer of mist, and these mists contain power that all evolutionaries can feel, and the world calls the flow of energy produced by the death of these ghosts as soul power.

This kind of soul power generated after killing ghost soldiers and ghosts can allow the power of the awakened to evolve.

Liu Zhen and the others walked to the position where Yang Yaqin and Lin Feng were fighting before, but they were slightly stunned, because there were already several people standing there.

Standing in the center of the field, where the soul power is the strongest, is a strong man wearing plate armor, the strong man has a flat head, and at his waist is a long knife that looks very imposing, and he is closing his eyes and concentrating in the middle of the field.

Lin Feng stepped forward: "Captain Xu Dong, this is the position of our No. 18 squad, please give way." ā€

The strong man opened his eyes, his face was impatient, and then closed his eyes again, ignoring Lin Feng at all.

One of the people behind the strong man spoke: "It turned out to be the wastes of the eighteenth squad, you go farther, here our big brother Xu wants it!"

"You, what are you talking about!" Lin Feng was furious: "The soul power here is the soul power that our eighteenth squad is desperately fighting for!

"Hmph, a group of wastes who only know how to hide behind and release cold arrows, what qualifications do they have to absorb soul power? Our brothers from the fifth squad are fighting in front, and it is natural that we should be here!"

"Fart, if we don't deal with the ghosts in the back, can you people handle it?" Lin Feng roared.

"You are a waste that has not reached the elite ghost soldier level, how dare you scream so loudly? believe it or not, Lao Tzu slapped you to death!" the man looked disdainful. Another middle-aged man behind the strong man Xu Dong said: "That's it, the waste soldier of the waste captain, your captain is still the strength of the ten-master, what kind of soul power do you absorb, it is a waste to give it to him!"

When Yang Yaqin heard this, her angry little face turned red: "You shut up for me! Our captain, our captain ......" She wanted to defend Liu Zhen, but she didn't know how to talk about it, because no matter what, Liu Zhen was indeed a third-rate character with only the strength of a ten-division commander.

In the entire Jingzhou gathering place, among the twenty squads in the north of the city, the strength of Liu Zhen, the captain of the 18th squad, is indeed the weakest. Even if he fights alone, Liu Zhen, who has the strength of the ten-master, can't beat himself, a newcomer with the same strength of the ten-master.

Seeing Yang Yaqin's angry little face flushed, the two people behind Xu Dong laughed even more: "Your captain, hehe, anyway, he is recognized as a waste, there is no room for improvement, just let our captain absorb more, you just stay in the rear honestly and enjoy the blessings." ā€

Liu Zhen didn't show an angry look, but a hint of chill flashed in his eyes, he gently opened Yang Yaqin's arm, stepped forward, and smiled slightly: "Captain Xu, what if...... If you don't want to die...... You'd better stop your stupid behavior. ā€

Xu Dong, who closed his eyes and stared, opened his eyes again, and a trace of murderous aura flashed in his tiger eyes: "Liu ...... What do you say?"

The man behind Xu Dong laughed: "Brother Xu, this waste captain is crazy, he said that he wants to die with Brother Xu......!"

Xu Dong didn't smile, but looked at Liu Zhen coldly.