Real game world: I am gifted and I suppress all monsters

Xuanyuan Changqing turned around quickly, only to find that the broken Zaochi was still lying there, motionless.

He looked at the Fire Phoenix, "Why are you..."

As soon as Xuanyuan Changqing asked this question, he saw several huge figures of different heights appearing on the other side, walking towards him step by step. Because they were facing the opposite sunlight, they could not be seen clearly.

"what is that……"

The same question arose in the minds of both of them. Xuanyuan Changqing instinctively felt that something was wrong, and the Nanming Lihuo Sword was ready to cover the evacuation at any time.

The figures walked up to the dead Zaochi and stopped, just blocking the scorching sun behind them. The two men could barely see him clearly and immediately gasped, their scalps tingling!

These guys are not only enemies rather than friends, but their shapes and appearances are exactly the same as the dead Zaochi. There are nine of them in total, but their ages are different.

It turns out there is more than one chisel tooth!

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West side of Datong City.

The "Heavenly Fire of Bliss" launched by the dying demon bird Bifang was approaching the city gate. In order to protect the many young disciples behind him, Master Zhankong used his extremely deep inner strength to condense a barrier to resist the fire while slowly retreating, and was about to retreat to the front of the city gate.

This blissful heavenly fire had exhausted Bifang's magical power. It was so powerful that it burned all the grass and trees within a radius of several miles. Many miscellaneous items in Datong City were also burned, causing another commotion in the city.

In the war, no one is spared, but the most unfortunate are always the common people, because they have no ability to protect themselves in front of the powerful warriors and monsters. A single move from the masters may cost them their lives. This is the current situation.

Zhenren Zhankong naturally understood this, but as the leader of the Pijia Sect who relied on the "Iron-Blooded Spirit", he naturally would not have the so-called "womanly kindness".

He didn't even need to think about whether it was more important to protect the people of this city or to protect the people of the world.

Just as Master Zhankong was trying his best to resist the heavenly fire, a feeling suddenly flashed through his mind. He quickly looked back and found that the eastern sky was becoming increasingly dark, which was very different from the orange-red flames on his side.

"Zhan Lang!"

Master Zhankong shouted.

Zhan Langben was arranging his disciples and soldiers of the Cui family army to hide in the city. When he heard the call from the sect leader, he immediately turned into a flash of lightning and went towards the boundless sky fire!

"Master Master!"

Zhan Kong said: "Don't go into the city!"

"What?" Zhan Lang was shocked. "But...but we just went in!"

"Get out! South, north, anywhere!"

Zhan Lang realized that there would be danger in the city, "What about the people in the city?"

Zhan Kong Zhenren said without hesitation, "It depends on their luck."

Zhan Lang understood that this crisis was quite serious and if he was not a martial artist with profound training, he would probably not survive.

Zhan Lang is the youngest and most ambitious among the "Zhan" generation masters of the Pijia Sect. He always wants to save the world, but he is not stupid and conservative. He can naturally understand the choice of the Sect Master. When all the monsters appear, if he still wants everything at this time, he will lose everything in the end.

"The disciple is gone!"

Zhan Lang shouted and immediately flew back to the city to report the news.

Master Zhan Kong sensed that Zhan Lang was flying far away, but he still did not feel relieved at all. He looked up at the sky behind him again and frowned slightly.

……

In the clouds directly above Datong City, three tall men were hiding their auras and looking down.

From this position, the situation of Datong City is in full view. Seeing that the city is about to be attacked by water and fire from the east and west sides, one person prepares to slip away.

"Changsheng!" Li Jiuzhan grabbed his brother, "Where are you going?"

"Brother, there are still many tribesmen in the city. I will go and tell them to leave quickly!"

"Fellow tribesmen?" Li Jiuzhan said, "There are only people from Disha and Diying down there. What does it have to do with us? Remember, there are only three of us Dixiong left!"

Li Changsheng opened his eyes wide, "But, but they are all fellow Jiuli people!"

"Yes, they are fellow Jiuli people, but let me ask you, when these fellows attacked us, did they ever hesitate or show any mercy?"

Li Changsheng was speechless when asked this.

Li Jiuzhan continued, "There have been years of civil war, and no one has been polite to anyone. I won't talk about that. But have you forgotten what happened in the Honglu Hall two days ago? How did the last dozen brothers die?"

Li Changsheng certainly knew that the fourteen warriors were killed by Li Jiuzhan, but the real murderer was Qiao Wenruo, Li Shixiao, and the situation.

Li Che also spoke up, "To accomplish great things, one does not need to be too particular about small details. Now that the world is in chaos, we cannot be too soft-hearted. In the face of great waves, there will always be people who cannot survive."

Hearing Li Che say this, Li Changsheng stopped struggling, but his heart was still heavy, and he couldn't help thinking: "Do we have to fight and kill? Maybe I'm really not suitable for this era."

Li Jiuzhan looked at the unknown danger that was about to come, but he seemed very excited, because he deeply understood that the power of Dixiong was too weak now. Although he had the help of the great master Li Che, he had too few people. It was impossible for him to dominate Jiuli or even Nanman. Therefore, the greater the variables and the more chaotic the situation, the greater the opportunity for him.

Li Che pointed at Chen Qingzhou in the east of the city below and said, "Pay attention to that kid and the two men in black. Find a chance to kill them. Don't leave them alive."

Li Jiuzhan gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"

Li Changsheng sighed and thought to himself, "Brother Chen, why did you wade into this muddy water?"

Li Jiuzhan became more and more excited. "Senior Yunshan, it's not that I don't trust you, but I can't help but ask, although Li Shixiao's cultivation is not as good as yours, he has a large army after all. We... we only have three people, how can we fight against him?"

Li Che narrowed his eyes slightly, "Humph! How can Li Shixiao be said to have a large number of troops under his command?"

Li Changsheng was puzzled. "Let's not talk about Qiao Wenruo. Even your disciple Fenglinhuoshan has tens of thousands of people!"

Before Li Che could speak, Li Jiuzhan suddenly realized something, "You mean... the four generals of 'Fenglinhuoshan' will listen to your command, so it is actually you who holds the heavy troops, right?"

The two brothers were overjoyed, suddenly they had hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers and generals, and the revival of the earth was just around the corner!

Unexpectedly, Li Che shook his head and said, "Although the four of them are my disciples, the four battalions were established by Li Shixiao himself. If a real fight breaks out, they may not listen to me."

"This..." The two brothers were speechless. The hope that had just been ignited was shattered again.

Li Che glanced at the two of them and said, "What are you doing? Don't you believe me?"

The two brothers dared not think or speak, but their dejected expressions said it all.

Li Che shook his head and said, "You are all warriors, when did it become the case that whoever has more people is more powerful?"

Hearing the hidden meaning in the words, Li Jiuzhan quickly asked: "What do you mean, senior?"

"Even if hundreds of thousands of people rush forward, I am not afraid! To tell you the truth, I have been secretly keeping an eye on Li Shixiao these years, and I know his deployment of troops in Datong City and the God of War Mountain very well. He has no fighting power to show off. If it weren't for the help of the warriors in the north, Datong City would have been razed to the ground long ago!"