Chapter 307 The Twentieth Summon

The battle continued on the wall, but the soldiers under Wu Ce were as weak as babies at this moment. As the commander of the brigade, he was indispensable for his military achievements except for his family background. In the Battle of Beihu more than two years ago, he was the next heir of the Duke of Guarding the Kingdom and Luo Yun's confidant.

And he was able to enter Yuntian Fortress and become the brigade commander, thanks to this level, otherwise the leisurely Feique would not be his turn, but his position was promoted, but Wu Ce was not very satisfied with the soldiers under his command.

A division stationed in Yuntian Fortress swung its equipment, which was even comparable to the guards in the palace among the imperial guards. In several large warehouses in the fortress, the mountains of materials were enough to support the fortress for two years. The salary was the richest among all legions, but these could not change his impression.

Because the combat power of this imperial guard division in Yuntian Fortress is far less glamorous than the surface. Although there are many high-level warriors, many psychics, and even fewer formed the beast cavalry division in the camp, these cannot be changed. The atmosphere here is peaceful for three hundred years and peace is too long.

The soldiers have no murderous aura, but they are proficient in everything by eating, drinking and having fun. Compared to the north of Youzhou, the years of wars are both borders, but here is like a paradise. The swamp Hu people and the empire rarely meet each other. They trade with each other and take their needs instead of relying on weapons to plunder.

The peace has been maintained for too long, and there is also this fortress that is known as the unstoppable. The existence of the Sky City, slackness, laziness and optimism are growing in everyone's heart. The reason why Wu Ce patrols every day is also due to this feeling of training on the battlefield, which makes these guys patrol always make people feel uneasy.

Finally, Wu Ce's worries became a reality. The spiritual leopard armor quickly appeared outside the armor, forming a stronger protective armor. In both hands, two more meniscus scimitars and Yanyue were added. These two weapons were medium-grade spiritual weapons he spent most of his money to create.

Under the moonlight, a faint moonlight flashed on the back of the knife, shining with a water-like light. The cloud-piercing leopard was extremely fast, and it had already rushed out more than ten feet in just a few leaps. When he came to a Hu man, who was not quite burly, the scimitar turned into two lights and slashed through the other party's chest quickly. The thick cloud iron armor suddenly shattered, and two bone-permeable knife wounds appeared on the Hu man's chest.

Grotting blood kept flowing out of the wound. Logically, this kind of injury has fallen down, but this Hu man still stood, smearing his thick palms over his chest, putting them in his mouth, swallowing his own blood.

A ferocious look appeared on the Hu *** man's face, his eyes became turbid, covered with blood, his breath became heavy, and a fearful evil aura rushed towards him. Ah, the Hu man hugged his arms in front of his chest and screamed suddenly, as if he was breaking free from the constraints.

Wu Ce looked at the Hu man and couldn't help but curse him. When the battle with Beihu in Youzhou North, the last thing he wanted to encounter was the grassland beast mad warrior, because these guys were simply the irresistible little heroes, their powerful vitality, and their agility, power and explosive power that became like wild beasts would cause great damage to them.

Wu Ce glanced at the wall and felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. He just hoped that reinforcements would arrive as soon as possible, otherwise it would be difficult for the people under his command to stop these guys.

Above the wall, the flames soaring into the sky burned up, and the flames penetrated straight into the sky, and the flames were like the sun, illuminating the surroundings.

The sound of a deafening gong had already sounded throughout the fortress. The fortress, which had been calm before, was boiling like a pot of boiling water.

Seta looked at the soldiers gathering quickly from the fortress, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He took the torch in the hand of the man beside him, looked at the imperial soldiers who could already see their faces, and threw them down.

The fire fell to the ground, and the liquid dyed on the street was quickly ignited like gasoline. The flames soaring into the sky emitted a rolling heat. In an instant, a sea of ​​fire, a hundred meters long, burned up on the street, and the cliffs were immediately swallowed by the flames.

Tang Chong, who arrived in a hurry, looked at the sea of ​​fire that soared into the sky with a pale face. The anger in his heart was imagined. The special architectural layout of Yuntian Fortress was originally their biggest reliance. The street made of giant trees penetrated through the stone walls was burning rapidly. It was originally the third protection set up to deal with the Hu people who captured Beiguan, but at this moment the Hu people used it to stop them.

Tang Chong took a step forward and jumped up suddenly. The powerful spiritual power of the Tianling Master burst out. A giant crocodile armor floated around him. Several of them jumped up. The iron fist as big as a bowl punched the rock wall above the left. After one punch, the rock wall suddenly cracked and turned into countless gravels scattered.

Tang Chong hung in the sky, his fists and feet quickly hit him, and big rocks fell into the flames, forming landing points. Tang Chong was about to step forward, but suddenly, a water color training appeared for a long time, and he grabbed Tang Chong's waist and pulled him back, pulling him back.

Tang Chong turned around with a bad expression: "Zheng Shuihan, what do you want to do!"

Zheng Shuihan shook his beautiful hair like a waterfall, and did not take Tang Chong's severity and cowardly heart: "It's just saving your life. You think you can leaps over like that. If it's an ordinary flame, it won't hurt you at all. But you'd better be honest with this kind of flame!"

Tang Chong followed the direction Zheng Shuihan pointed, but his back felt cold, because the stone he had thrown into the fire before was actually burning and melting. How long has it been!

"The Vulcan Mujian, the worshipped objects of the Hu people in the Forest, is said to burn all substances. No matter metal or stone can withstand the scorching high temperature it emits. Even water cannot be extinguished. It can only be destroyed when it is burned out. If you want to force yourself to rush over, this hundred-meter sea of ​​fire will be enough to kill you half a life!"

"Tsk tsk, so much Vulcan Mulin is transported in, I'm afraid the Hu people have been planning for a long time!"

"You are still in the mood to say sarcastic words now, what should you do now!" Tang Chong said gritting his teeth.

"Two roads, go to heaven and into the earth, choose one!"

If you seem to be joking, it is a channel for Tianling masters.

Wu Ce finally waited for reinforcements, but unfortunately it was not from the empire, but from the damn Hu people. The huge black bird carried dozens of Hu masters and landed on the wall. As the side of the wall was closed, ropes were constantly being put down. The Hu people who had been lurking in the forest in the past few days kept climbing the ropes and climbing up the trench that was twenty feet high.

Although Wu Ce's troops were constantly coming to help, there were too few masters and could barely restrain the three hundred crazy beast warriors before. Now that the enemy reinforcements arrived first, the balance of power on the wall suddenly changed, and the balance began to tilt towards the Hu people.

Tang Chong and Zheng Shuihan passed through the sea of ​​fire, but there were only a few dozen people accompanying him. These were all experts above Earth Spirit who could use various methods to pass through the sea of ​​fire, but more reinforcements were blocked at the other end of the sea of ​​fire.

Yuntian Fortress, Beicheng Pass, a battle of competition broke out under the moonlight, and the end of this battle will largely determine the situation of both sides in the future. The empire, which had just won a big victory, became confused by the changes in Yuntian Fortress.

However, what happened at Yuntian Fortress was two or three thousand miles away from Leng Zhuo.

In mid-August, a bright moon like a disk shines in the sky. On the Tianshu Island, which was named Beidou Seven Islands by Leng Zhuo, Zhao Yun, Li Yuanba, Li Guang, and Zhebei were guarding the surroundings with their confidant elites. After several days of personnel diversion, the island was no longer deserted. Hundreds of Hu people built a bamboo village at the entrance of a stream flowing into the lake.

After experiencing the last change of the insect cocoon, Leng Zhuo's strength was born into the Tianling Spirit. With the surge in spiritual power and mental power in his body, the frequency of summoning the Hundred Generals' Map also greatly accelerated. It would have taken a month to accumulate spiritual power on the Hundred Generals' Map, but now it has only been half a month since the eight-pointed star array has completely lit up, and the lit up spiritual power is not milky white, but colorful light.

I don’t know if the Hundred Generals’ Picture has also changed with his strength, but it has not been tested, so it is difficult for Leng Zhuo to guess what changes have happened. After laying out the spiritual magic array, Leng Zhuo stepped on it again.

The 20th summoning, the tenth summoning, the generals can summon multiple members, and they will also summon the personal guard soldiers of the generals. This is a new function activated by the Hundred Generals Picture. I wonder what kind of surprises will be like during the 20th summoning, Leng Zhuo couldn't wait to think about it.

He exhaled two breaths, relieved his mood and calmed down, and then he slowly recited the spell.

The seven-colored vortex of space opened in the spell, and Leng Zhuo's soul once again traveled through the space and flew towards the unknown era.

The sun shines on the earth with a scorching scorching scorching sun. Under the flying soul, there is a rolling river. The river water is turbulent, but an old man is carrying a wooden boat on the river.

Leng Zhuo looked at the wooden boat. There seemed to be no one on the boat. His eyes swept to the shore quickly, but he didn't even have a figure. What a fucking thing. Could this old boatman be a famous hermit general?

Leng Zhuo thought about it and might be a little possible. He flew onto the ship and prepared to look carefully. Although he did not know the ancients, famous generals always had a temperament that only famous generals had. With his wise eyes, he could not escape the ability to recognize talents. If he was really a famous general, he would never have escaped his magical eyes.

Leng Zhuo looked at it carefully, but it was very annoying. After watching for a while, Leng Zhuo could not see that the old man was surprised. Speaking of which famous general in history had done the boatman's job, he only heard that Jiang Ziya was fishing, and he didn't know whether he rowed or not.

Just as Leng Zhuo was thinking about it, there were suddenly sounds of horse hooves on the back of the slope on the shore. Leng Zhuo couldn't help but stand at the bow of the boat and look at the shore. Under the golden light of the sun, on the slope, a black war horse carrying a full body of armor appeared on the ridge of the slope.

At that moment, Leng Zhuo was stunned. A good general immediately appeared in the golden light. He was a big brand! I just don’t know who it was?
Chapter completed!