i lived 2000 years

Chapter 310 Murderous

Could it be that, in just a few days of effort, Xia Weiyuan's cultivation has greatly increased, and he already has the confidence to defeat himself?This possibility is very slim, unless he also has a magic weapon such as a century-old hell box.

But Leng Jun has already asked Gu Shiba, and he is the only one among the Gu clan who has such a magic weapon.Unless Xia Weiyuan carried a similar magic weapon, but that was impossible.If that's the case, he doesn't need to go back to Gucheng at all.It only needs to be used in the town gate, which can save time and catch the human race by surprise.

In addition to this reason, he also thought of other possibilities, such as the other party returning to the Spirit Race to bring reinforcements, or getting some high-level magic weapon to show his talents, etc., but he denied them all one by one.

Wanting to return to Lingshan Island should not be such a simple matter. Such a short time is not enough for the opponent to run back and forth, let alone bring other reinforcements, or a magic weapon.

"coming!"

While he was meditating, Han De who was on the side suddenly let out a low cry.Leng Jun could feel that the atmosphere above the city wall had changed instantly. Although it was very serious before, it was more cautious, but now it was full of strong killing intent.

Especially Hande, who was beside him, was holding the mace so tightly that the knuckles of his fingers turned white.Most of this strong murderous aura emanated from his body.

"It's okay, I'm here."

Leng Jun put his hand gently on Han De's shoulder, but he said this to all the soldiers on the city wall.While speaking, a warm current emanated from his body and merged into the air, and the tense nerves of the soldiers were instantly relieved.

In the face of a strong enemy, it is okay to tense up appropriately, but only in moderation.Seeing the appearance of these soldiers, Leng Jun knew that they were too nervous, and they might collapse if they continued. This happened to him many times in the century-old hell box. not coming.

"Shut up!"

Xia Zhantu pulled the rein in his hand, and the scarlet steed under him instantly straightened its hooves. The horseshoes made of cast iron rubbed violently against the ground, and even produced a few sparks. Only then did he stabilize his body. .

Behind him was a full [-] ancient people, and they stopped after him, panting heavily.It was supposed to be a three-day journey, but under Xia Zhantu's urging, they managed to save two days. They hardly rested in these two days and kept heading towards the town gate.

Seeing the weak appearance of these ancient people, Leng Jun frowned even deeper.There are quite a few of these ancient tribes, but their formation is very scattered. Combined with what we learned about the closing of the city gate, it seems that these [-] soldiers and horses should be improvised.

But this is even more unreasonable. Although Xia Weiyuan is young, he is not impulsive enough to use these unarmed soldiers to attack the town gate.

No matter how strong he is, he is still only a spirit clan. If he is only one person, even if he is called a spirit god, he will still be tired.Maybe he can defeat or even kill Leng Jun, but after that, his physical strength and mana will definitely have a huge consumption.

And the human race still has [-] well-prepared soldiers, these [-] stragglers, even [-] soldiers can't stop them.And the human race still has powerful generals such as Han De, Wu Dingchen, Liu Jianji, etc. How can Xia Weiyuan, who has almost exhausted his strength, resist them?

"No," Leng Jun raised his head and glanced around the group of ancient tribes, to be more sure of his thoughts. He turned his head and looked at the leader "Xia Weiyuan". It happened that the other party was also looking at him. To meet, to collide.Leng Jun quickly waved his hands and shouted: "Start the defense formation!"

The soldiers around had been prepared for a long time, and upon hearing his order, they all poured their mana into the spar in front of them.The crimson light enveloped the entire town gate, blocking Xia Zhantu.

Each border guard city has a formation to protect the guard city.There was a three-legged city before, and Zhenmenguan was no exception, but after it became a border city, this large formation was closed.This crimson barrier is the formation of the gate guarding the city.

When the barrier was just raised, everyone was puzzled.But before they had time to ask questions, an ice-blue light hit the barrier.

This attack looked very inconspicuous, only a group of light the size of a human head, but when it collided with the defensive formation, the entire town gate shook, and a crack appeared on the crimson barrier.

That's surprising enough, even if it's quickly mana-patched.The guarding array at Zhenmenguan is not comparable to other guarding cities. Even if there are ten arrays like the three-legged city, they cannot compare to this one at Zhenmenguan.

"who are you?"

Leng Jun's question surprised Liu Jianji and others beside him. The Spirit Race in front of him was clearly the Xia Weiyuan whom he had met a few days ago. Why didn't he recognize him?Hande was even a little worried, whether he had damaged his brain because he was too anxious to practice.

"Why, won't you recognize me if I haven't seen you for a few days?"

Xia Zhantu didn't answer his question, but asked back.Bingxin Sword also appeared beside him, jumped up, jumped up from the horseback, landed on the long sword, flew into the air, came to the city wall, and faced everyone across the barrier .

"No, although your appearance is the same as his, the Bingxin Sword is right, even your cultivation level is the same, but you are definitely not Xia Weiyuan!"

"Haha, I didn't expect that the majestic General Leng would be a lunatic. You said that I am no different from before. How come I am not Xia Weiyuan?"

Han De and Leng Lian on the side looked at him cautiously, then turned their heads to look at Leng Jun worriedly. What the other party said was also reasonable. Leng Jun himself said that he was the same as before, how could it be someone else.

"You two have different spiritual senses."

Leng Jun didn't care about Xia Zhantu's sophistry at all. With a movement of his eyes, two groups of golden and blue thunder fires appeared out of thin air and landed beside Xia Zhantu, entangled with each other and turned into a big net, trying to wrap it up, forcing He hastily waved his arm to block it.

However, this is what Xia Zhantu saw. Others only saw him waving his arms indiscriminately, and nothing appeared around him.

"Hmph, you are indeed the one who defeated Yuan'er. You can even tell the difference in our spiritual sense. It's not shameful for Yuan'er to be defeated by you. Unfortunately, you still have to die!"

While speaking, Xia Zhantu waved his arm downward.Ordering those ancient tribes to act, their faces became a bit more bitter, especially the leading leaders.They had traveled such a long distance, and it was fine if they didn't set up camp, but they were asked to immediately attack the large formation defending the city.

(End of this chapter)