Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 404 Strong reinforcements (1)

A fortress that had guarded the borders of the Pingyang Kingdom for countless years and experienced countless ups and downs was destroyed by Jian Chen. After the fortress collapsed, the more than one million soldiers hidden behind also appeared in Jian Chen's sight At this moment, all the soldiers looked dull, and many people even showed deep panic in their eyes, looking at Jian Chen floating in the sky with fear.

The fortress guarding the Kingdom of Pingyang collapsed and turned into ruins. The four powerful sky masters all fell. After this tragedy, the strength of the Pingyang Kingdom will be greatly reduced, especially the four sky masters. This is an irreparable loss , And this also caused a very big blow to the morale of the soldiers.

Sky Saint Master is a pillar-like existence in every kingdom in this area, representing the prosperity and status of a kingdom, especially in the war years, it is the biggest support in the hearts of millions of soldiers, and it is the most important thing in the hearts of millions of soldiers. The faith in their hearts and their fall made the millions of soldiers in the Pingyang Kingdom seem to have lost their souls, and they no longer had half the passion for fighting.

Jian Chen glanced coldly at the more than one million soldiers behind the fortress, then jumped into the sky, flew towards the central area of ​​Pingyang Kingdom, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Chang Wuji watched Jian Chen go away, and when he saw the direction Jian Chen was heading for, he couldn't help but tremble slightly, and murmured: "Where is he going? Look at the direction he is leaving, it happens to be Pingyang The palace of the kingdom, is he going to make a big fuss in the palace?"

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Jian Chen flew all the way, he increased his speed to the limit, his whole body was wrapped in a layer of strong wind element, he climbed mountains and ridges all the way, crossed cities of various sizes, and flew towards the palace of Pingyang Kingdom .

The palace of the Pingyang Kingdom is more than 7,000 kilometers away from the border fortress. Even if Jian Chen flies with all his strength, it will take two or three hours to travel.

An hour after Jian Chen left, the northern fortress of the Gesun Kingdom and the million-strong army of the Pingyang Kingdom were neatly arranged ten kilometers away, just outside the range of the intermediate magic crystal cannon. At this moment, the million-strong army The assembly has been completed, as long as an order is given, the city can be attacked at any time.

However, the 80-meter-high fortress in the Kingdom of Gesun has become dilapidated, and many places have collapsed, making it impossible for soldiers on the wall to pass. And at the gate of the city, the tall city gate with a thickness of half a meter, cast entirely from refined steel, has also become uneven, dilapidated, covered with potholes, seriously damaged, and even abnormal. open.

In a tower on the city wall, several generals in armor and armor gathered together with sad faces, all of them looked haggard, withered and yellow, and their faces were not very good-looking.

"It seems that our Gesun Kingdom is doomed this time. The opponent has gathered an army of one million and can launch an attack on us at any time, and there are still two million troops resting at the fortress of the Pingyang Kingdom. The more than 800,000 wounded soldiers in the area are simply irresistible." An old man in armor said with a heavy face.

"Now almost all of our more than 50 intermediate magic crystal cannons and two hundred primary magic crystal cannons in Beicheng are scrapped. If we continue to use them, there will be a danger of self-explosion at any time, and there are not many magic cores we have collected. It won't last long at all." A general with a bandage wrapped around his right arm said without any energy.

"As long as we can last, even if we perish, we will definitely not make it easy for the other party." The person who spoke was a middle-aged man wearing a mobile suit, with a gloomy face and murderous intent in his eyes.

Seeing the expression on the middle-aged man's face, a general in armor beside him sighed, and said, "Changyang Ba, I know that your son was captured by the Pingyang Kingdom, and you feel very uncomfortable, but Don't worry, Senior Wuji is extremely powerful, he will definitely rescue the Changyang Tiger himself."

A trace of grief flashed in Changyang Ba's eyes, and he said with grief; "It is said that Ah Hu's limbs have been cut off, and he has been reduced to a useless person who can't even take care of himself. Even if he is rescued, it will only make him worse. It's just pain."

Hearing this, several generals sitting here sighed one after another. Although the powerful Guangming Saint Master can bring people back to life, there are very few Guangming Saint Masters with such ability in the Tianyuan Continent. It's hard to find, even if you find it, with the Changyang Mansion's ability, you won't be able to please the other party at all. It can be said that Changyang Tiger will never have the possibility of recovery in his life.

"Changyang Ba, don't forget that you also have a talented fourth son, Changyang Xiangtian. Changyang Xiangtian gathered a holy soldier at the age of fifteen. With his talent, his strength will definitely improve a lot when he returns. , maybe not weaker than his elder brother Changyang Tiger." Several middle-aged men in armor comforted each other, they are all members of the four major families in Lore City, and they have a very friendly relationship with Changyang Mansion.

As soon as he heard his fourth son Changyang Xiangtian, Changyang Ba sighed in his heart. A few years ago, because of Hua Yunzong's dominance, the young fourth son had to run away from home at the age of fifteen. It has been several years without any news. Now, Changyang Ba doesn't know whether his fourth son, Changyang Xiangtian, is still alive.

At this time, a young man in light armor strode in from the outside and said with a smile: "Guys, I just heard you talk about Changyang Xiangtian, can you tell me about this Changyang Xiangtian?" It’s really amazing that he condensed a holy soldier at the age of fifteen, three years faster than me, and I’m also very curious about this genius.”

As soon as they saw the young man coming in, several generals who were sitting stood up one after another, and greeted the young man with enthusiasm.

"Little friend Mingdong, since you are interested in this matter, let me tell you the whole story." An old man in armor said with a smile on his face, and then explained the matter about Changyang Xiangtian in detail. I have said it again, the talent of Bao Changyang Xiangtian is so high, the strength of the first-time saint can defeat the combination of several saints and a great saint, and is highly valued by His Majesty the King, until the end Changyang Xiangtian because Due to Hua Yunzong's strength, he was forced to run away from home.

"Hey, Changyang Xiangtian was only fifteen years old when he left, and now it's been a few years, and he doesn't know where he is. If he stayed in the Kingdom of Gesun, his achievements would definitely not be weaker than his elder brother's, maybe You are already a Great Saint Master." The old man in armor sighed.

"Hua Yunzong!" The young man in armor murmured in a low voice, a stern look flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and he said with a light smile: "Patriarch Changyang, don't worry, your son will definitely come back safely."

Changyang Ba let out a long sigh, with a dejected look on his face: "It's not important anymore. I'm afraid my Changyang Mansion will cease to exist in a few days. Even if I come back, it will be of no use. I will only bury my bones here. If Xiang'er Really alive, I hope he doesn't come back, at least, he won't suffer from the fish pond."

"No, Patriarch of Changyang, don't worry, I will definitely do my best to keep the Changyang Mansion safe, if it is not possible, I will ask my uncle to help." The young man said with a serious face, very serious.

As soon as they heard that the young man had another uncle, the eyes of everyone present lit up, and someone immediately asked: "Little friend Mingdong, is your Uncle Tian very strong?"

"I don't know about this, but if my Uncle Tian is willing to take action, there is absolutely no problem in stopping this war. Don't look at me like this. I have begged my Uncle Tian several times before. He I don’t want to interfere in this matter at all.” The young man said.

After hearing this, several people were all disappointed.

At this time, an old man in a blue robe came in from the outside with a painful expression on his face.

Seeing the old man coming in, Changyang Ba's eyes lit up immediately, and he immediately came to the old man and asked nervously: "Chang Bo, you are finally back, how is Ah Hu's condition, is there any help?" return."

Chang Wuji heaved a long sigh, and said with great pain: "Patriarch, the eldest young master was successfully rescued, and his life is not in danger yet, but in the future, alas..."

The expression on Changyang Ba's face suddenly froze. At this moment, he seemed to have become much paler. Among his four children, the eldest son and the fourth son had some talents in cultivation. The life and death of the fourth son was unknown. He has become a useless person. Now, apart from his third son who has no talent in cultivation, Changyang Ba can't find a man with some ability.

After a long time, Changyang Ba finally calmed down, looked up to the sky and sighed, and said in a low voice; "It's good that I can save my life, let's talk about the future."

Chang Wuji was also silent, his expression was decadent, how could he not understand Changyang Ba's mood, Changyang Tiger ended up in such a miserable end, he was also very heartbroken, after all, it was the child he watched growing up, although he was not a relative , but better than relatives.

None of the people in the tower said a word, and they all felt extremely heavy. Such a tragic situation faced by the Kingdom of Gesun is doomed to be unchangeable. Soon, they will all hate the battlefield and bury their bones here.

After a long time, Chang Wuji suppressed the grief in his heart and said, "Patriarch, there is a piece of good news that I should probably tell you all. When I went to rescue the young master this time, I met a mysterious young strong man who will be stationed The four sky saints in the fortress of the Pingyang Kingdom were all killed, and the border fortress of the Pingyang Kingdom was also destroyed."

Hearing this, several people in armor in the tower turned pale with shock and looked at Chang Wuji in disbelief. An old man immediately asked, "Senior Wuji, what did you say? The four sky saints of Pingyang Kingdom Was killed by a mysterious young strong man, is this really true?"

With a wave of Chang Wuji's hand, he took out four bloody human heads from the interspatial ring and placed them on the table one by one.

Looking at the four heads on the table, everyone's expressions suddenly became dull, with expressions of disbelief all over their faces.

Ming Dong, who was standing on the side, also had a flash of light in his eyes, and asked, "Senior Wuji, what's the name of the person who killed the four sky saints?"

"I don't know either. When I arrived there, the young master had already been rescued by him. It seemed that he had an extraordinary friendship with the young master." Chang Wuji said in a daze.

After hearing this, Ming Dong showed a thoughtful look on his face, and his eyes sparkled.

Afterwards, Chang Wuji hung the heads of the four sky sages of the Pingyang Kingdom high above the city wall of the fortress, which greatly increased the morale of his side, and cheers were everywhere.

Not long after, two angry howls came from the front, and two light spots, one red and one yellow, appeared in the distant sky and shot towards the fortress of the Kingdom of Gesun quickly. It made it difficult for the soldiers below to breathe.