Chapter 692: Chuzhou City! Eight hundred demon soldiers! Disaster is coming! Murong Zhen!

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Chuzhou.

This is a large city in Beifeng County, located near the border, with 30,000 troops stationed.

It was guarded by Xu Dian, the righteous son of Zhenbei Hou.

At this time, a man came from afar. He was a young captain with a handsome face. He had a standard saber hanging on his waist, a crossbow on his back, and his body was stained with blood.

He flew in under the dark night. There were soldiers guarding the city on the Chuzhou city wall. When they saw someone approaching, they immediately raised their swords to warn and shouted, "Who is it!"

The handsome young captain threw a token onto the tower with great precision.

His voice was loud: "Hong Qing, the captain of the White Horse Camp, open the city gate quickly, I have something important to report!"

After receiving the order and checking that it was correct, the city guard general immediately ordered someone to open the city gate.

This White Horse Camp is full of warriors who possess special skills and are loyal to the Xu family.

Hong Qing was good at swordsmanship and Qinggong. He came and went like the wind and developed sword energy.

Taking advantage of the firelight, he also saw Hong Qing clearly.

This Hong Qing is quite famous in Baimaying. He is the second son of the Hong family in Beifeng County and a dandy.

Later, for some reason, I entered Baima Camp because of a woman.

After many lives and deaths, he established military exploits,

His story was also the subject of conversation among the soldiers in Chuzhou City after dinner.

Hong Qing came on flying horse and rushed to the camp.

A burly middle-aged military general met him.

"Brother Qing, what's going on? Where are the others?"

The middle-aged general named Zhu Meng was the commander of the White Horse Camp. He was a horse thief in his early years. Later, he was favored by Xu Dian and joined the White Horse Camp.

He practices martial arts all over the body and is also a first-rate master in the world.

"It's not good! Wang Yuanshu, the wizard of the Golden Tent, has trained a team of demon soldiers. They are half human and half beast, and are extremely powerful. The brothers are all inside. There will be action tomorrow at the latest."

Zhu Meng frowned deeply: "Demon soldiers?"

"Those people are so terrifying. I don't know how they were made. Even muskets and crossbows can't hurt them at all, and sword energy can't hurt their fur.

Taoist priest Liang used his magic, but despite his life, he only injured one demon soldier, but there were a total of 800 demon soldiers in that team! "

Hong Qing said in a deep voice.

Zhu Meng's face was solemn.

This Taoist Priest of Lianghu is a Maoshan disciple who is proficient in Taoism. He can defeat many ghosts on the battlefield or some of the enemy's weird methods.

Even with such a strong strength, he couldn't even deal with a demon soldier. The opponent's strength was really terrifying.

"I'm afraid it won't be until tomorrow if your traces are discovered. I'm afraid we will capture the camp tonight."

Zhu Meng said in a deep voice.

He quickly rushed to the camp to report to the guard general Xu Dian.

Xu Dian was a Confucian general who was not good at martial arts. He was a disciple of the great Confucian king Jingqing.

After understanding the situation, Xu Dian made a decisive decision and immediately ordered people to block the city gate.

"Send someone to ask Zen Master Baoqing to come out."

Xu Dian ordered.

"No need, the poor monk has arrived."

A middle-aged monk came out in response, wearing a cassock and holding a Zen staff, his eyes shining in the dark night.

Zen Master Baoqing is a master in the late stage of Yin Shen. He has cultivated the Vajra Dharma and is the number one master in Chuzhou City.

After hearing this, he frowned.

"Refining demon weapons from living people is against the harmony of heaven. I'm afraid more than ten times more people will die because of this."

"Wang Yuanshu deserves to die."

Zen Master Baoqing said in a deep voice.

"Wang Yuanshu is also a disciple of a well-known and upright sect, but he willingly commits suicide and commits treason to seek glory.

Now that we have trained eight hundred demon soldiers, I will personally kill this person if I have the chance! "Xu Dian said in a deep voice.

He is not a scholar who has no power to restrain a chicken, but a Confucian disciple who can suppress the enemy with just one word.

"By the way, Hong Qing said that there is a strange man in the enemy camp. He has four arms and his face cannot be seen clearly. He just seems to be dressed as a Central Plains man." Zhu Meng said.

When Xu Dian and Zen Master Baoqing heard this, their expressions suddenly became solemn.

"It's Murong Zhen, the master of the Murong clan." Zen Master Baoqing said solemnly.

"Murong Zhen is here, and I'm afraid other masters from the royal court will also come." Xu Dian said slowly.

This Murong Zhen is the top master in Saibei Royal Court.

He has the blood of a great demon in his body, can survive being beheaded, and is extremely powerful.

Even Zen Master Baoqing may not be his opponent.

Once Zen Master Baoqing is entangled and the enemy has a few more masters, Chuzhou City will be in crisis tonight.

Xu Dian ordered the entire city to be on alert, and at the same time ordered people to go and ask for help.

This time, it seems that Saibei Royal Court is going to make a big move and should not be underestimated.

On top of the city tower, Xu Dian, Zen Master Baoqing, and several generals stood on top.

Xu Dian looked grim.

Zen Master Baoqing looked far away: "If the eight hundred demon soldiers are really as powerful as Hong Qing said, tonight will probably be a catastrophe."

He knew that Liang Hu was at the peak of his Qi training.

If he could only deal with one demon soldier and he was entangled by Murong Zhen, Chuzhou City would be in danger!

If the Saibei Royal Court makes such a big move tonight, I am afraid that the people of Chuzhou City will not be spared, and the entire Chuzhou City will be reduced to a scorched earth.

The appearance of Murong Zhen and the hidden masters of Saibei Royal Court made Xu Dian and Zen Master Baoqing feel heavy in their hearts.

The Buddha's light emerged from Zen Master Baoqing's body and he looked into the distance.

After a long silence, he slowly withdrew his gaze.

"Master, how are you?" Xu Dian asked from the side.

"Here we come." Zen Master Baoqing said in a deep voice.

He has Buddhist magical powers, and he can sense a soaring demonic energy coming from a distance.

Even with his peak Yin Shen cultivation, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened.



Outside Chuzhou City,

On a plain,

The brilliance flashes,

A figure emerged.

This is a young man carrying a flower basket.

There is a sword box behind the young man, and an ancient sword hangs on his waist.

He has an ordinary appearance, the kind of person who would be ignored at first glance in a crowd.

The young man's body suddenly turned into a handsome young Taoist priest.

The facial features are sharp and angular, the eyebrows are sharp and the eyes are starry, and he has the temperament of an immortal.

"Where is this?" Li Yanchu was stunned for a moment and looked at the surrounding plains.

He was relatively familiar with the area around Wei City, but he was a little unfamiliar with such a plain.

"Sure enough, every Cave Heaven Paradise has its pitfalls. How could I be expelled and randomly teleported to such a place?"

Li Yanchu was somewhat glad that he was not waiting outside the Paradise of Cave Heaven.

Otherwise, if I just wait there stupidly for others to come out, I'm afraid I won't see anyone by then.

He glanced at the flower basket in his hand, lifted the cloth on it and found a flash of light blocking it.

He immediately used mana to infuse his eyes and looked over, and the brilliance slowly dissipated.

Li Yanchu looked over and saw that there was nothing in the flower basket.

But upon closer inspection, there seemed to be something the size of a bean inside.

He looked intently and found that the bean was actually a living person!

It was Mrs. Sun whom he had met before!

"What kind of magical power is this?"

Li Yanchu frowned.

He had heard of the art of sowing beans and forming an army, but this magical power seemed to be pushed back.

Before he could take a closer look, there was suddenly a sharp sound breaking through the air.

He looked up and saw a black spear!

Clang!

He drew out the ancient sword from his waist and cut off the spear with one strike. The spear was completely split by him from the middle, very neatly.

"who?!"

A cold shout came, and Li Yanchu looked intently and found a large group of people rushing towards him.

The leader was a burly man with five spears standing behind his back, teeth and claws.

(End of chapter)