Legend of Dream God in a Little Dream

Zeng Jun listened to what he said and began to analyze in his mind, "Sword, he knows that I have a sword, could it be that he knows my identity?" But after thinking about it, Zeng Jun still couldn't figure it out. After all, judging from the appearance of this man, he must be in his thirties. Did he take a disguise pill?

Zeng Jun, who was originally confused, finally figured it out after seeing the sword in Zhao Yi's hand. This must be the sword he was talking about.

Zengjun asked him, "Is that the sword you are talking about?" Zengjun pointed to the sword in Zhao Yi's hand.

"How about that? In our place, people without great achievements can't even touch that kind of weapon. It is made of a lot of fine iron and hammered by thousands of hammers."

"Oh~~" Zengjun seemed to have realized something, "No wonder it's so easy to cut stones."

"Use this sword to chop stones? How can you waste treasures like this? I don't know why the emperor would want to give you such a good thing."

"Hmm? Your Majesty, what is that? Can I eat it?" Zeng Jun waved his face and said, "My family was poor when I was young. I couldn't even afford to go to school. I could only learn some kung fu from others early in life to protect myself."

"No wonder, the emperor is the ruler of our world, and all the land in the world belongs to the emperor alone."

"Oh, I understand." Zengjun seemed to have learned a new word.

He came closer and said, "I'll tell you a secret. The emperor has heard about your bravery, and plans to marry his most beautiful daughter to you after you defeat the demons this time. She's a beauty, a princess that many men dream of having. Your luck has finally come," he said with a smile.

Zhao Yi also came over and said, "This is a good opportunity, Master. I think you are about 18 or 19 years old and probably still unmarried."

Zeng Jun didn't feel anything after hearing that, but he still had to go through the process, "Then I would like to thank the emperor for his grace." Although he didn't know what it was exactly, it should be someone of the same status as His Majesty, in charge of his own territory.

The three of them were chatting and unknowingly arrived at the old place.

After releasing the camel, Zengjun and Zhao Yi followed behind him.

He came to the tent, bowed with both hands, and said, "Sir, I have brought the person back to you."

"Let him in, you leave."

"Yes," and then he went about his own business.

Zengjun took Zhao Yi in.

"Didn't I let you in alone?" the person sitting there asked angrily.

Zeng Jun ignored him and came in and squatted down to examine the demon's corpse.

Zengjun's divine power fed back information about the demon. Its blood was extremely poisonous, but why could it poison and kill people after scratching them?

Zengjun came to its paw and asked, "What's on it? Its saliva?"

There are green marks on the claws of this demon.

He threw Zhao Yi's spear to Zhao Yi, Zeng Jun walked out of the tent and snatched the spear of one of the guards, brought it in, and then stabbed the snatched spear into the demon's stomach. A pool of green blood flowed out, with a foul smell, which was probably caused by the demon having been dead for some time.

Zengjun took the blood-stained spear and took a closer look. Even though he already knew its composition, he still had to perform the whole act.

After a while, Zeng Jun blurted out, "This blood is poisonous."

This left the people around speechless. "Isn't this nonsense? So this is what you have to do for all this?" asked the person sitting there.

Only then did Zengjun realize the existence of this person. He was so angry that he yelled at Zengjun for several minutes but Zengjun didn't hear a word.

"Oh, sorry, I didn't know you were here," Zengjun said to the person sitting there.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, you're making me angry," he yelled.

Zengjun threw the poisoned spear in front of him, turned his head and said to him with a smile, "Okay, one-on-one or group fight?"

"You you you you" almost made him angry.

The person next to him came over and asked him, "Sir, do you want it?"

"Forget it, there's no need to make a fearless sacrifice," he sighed.

"You're smart," Zeng Jun said as soon as he finished speaking.

"Report" A man came in and half-knelt.

"speak"

"The demons, the demons are coming again," he said fearfully.

Zengjun took Zhao Yi out.

Zengjun looked at the demons several thousand meters away. This time there were no less than a hundred of them that could fly, and even two waves of them.

After giving it to Jun, Zhao Yi hurried to the previous place and picked up the spear.

Just as he was about to go down, the instructor stopped him and said, "No need to go down, we have to prioritize those who can fly. You can use your weapons as you like, we can only rely on you."

After hearing this, Zeng Jun gave up the idea of ​​going down, and Zhao Yi also came with a sword and a gun.

Some people gradually brought weapons over. Compared to last time, there were more bows and arrows, but the number of arrows was still as few as before. It must have taken a lot of effort to kill that one.

The crowd gradually gathered.

The instructor yelled, "Today, we are fighting for the people behind us. As we agreed before, our lives are no longer our own. But if possible, I still hope you can survive and live for yourself, provided you have a clear conscience. Of course, if you are unfortunately scratched and injured, please give yourself some dignity."

Then, the instructor also picked up the spear, "Then, get ready, fight!"

The crowd also picked up their weapons, ready to leave their fate to God, but seeing Zeng Jun was there made them feel more at ease. At least, there was someone who could respect them.

Zengjun stood on top of the wall, the confident man also stood there, and the others were ready behind them.

There was a noise coming from under the wall; the demons on the ground were attacking the bottom of the wall.

Zhao Yi stood on Zengjun's right. The people on his right and on his left were all familiar to him.

Zeng Jun closed his eyes and listened to the noises coming from under the wall. At this moment, he had to have no distractions, not for himself, but simply to prevent more people from losing their lives because of his distraction.

Zhao Yi handed the sword to Zeng Jun, "Brother Zeng, I have brought enough. I will return it to you. I can't take your things away."

Zeng Jun didn't look back, but stared at the approaching demon in the air. "What are you talking about? I gave it to you a long time ago."

Then he raised his spear and aimed at the demon closest to him. "Don't be distracted. With your ability, you can protect yourself without any problem, so I also hope you can save some lives."

After hearing this, Zhao Yi also raised his spear. The sword was hung on his waist. Judging from the current situation, it would be better to use a spear.

Soon, the first one in the air started fighting with Zengjun, but it was nine points stronger than Zengjun, so it was nine points dead and Zengjun had only one point of strength.

A large group of demons were flying above them.

They look for opportunities to pounce and kill people below from high altitudes. Judging from their behavior, they don't have much saliva, so they smear it on their claws to increase their lethality.

Zengjun's divine power constantly reminds people of the enemy's location.