Chapter 351 Who has the imperial army?

Chapter 351 Who has the imperial army?

"The Del God Clan, the Tianzhong Clan, your arrogance is simply engraved in your bones."

Chen Banxian was tired of talking and talking nonsense. He crossed his legs on the Jidao Imperial Soldier:

"Whether it's your hands or mine, I still don't know."

He only had two words: "Come and fight."

"How brave!" The crowd gave a thumbs up: "Just what you said, when the restrictions of the fifth realm are broken, I will be the first to kill you!"

The regular patterns on his body lit up: "Remember my name, Tian Zhong Mi Zhong Palace, Young Palace Master: Mi Tuo!"

The Del God Clan is not as noble as him, but they also speak plainly about their power.

"Sit down, Lord Ku, Commander of the Third Corps: Lotta!"

"I'm not interested in hearing your names."

Chen Banxian looked down, his expression extremely aloof.

He was worried about the plague in Cotton City, and hoped that Ninth would definitely bring support.

He chooses to trust his compatriots. When facing external threats and internal disasters, he relies on the affirmation of his own people.

He glanced at Mu Yun who was slumped in Mian City again, and the disappointment in his eyes intensified.

"Actually, I'm just an opportunist."

Mu Yun murmured to himself, Chen Banxian was right, anyone standing in his position could do what he did.

He is not a qualified leader, general.

He doubted himself, no, confirmed his doubts.

He was just lucky enough to reach this point successfully. No matter what changes he made, the final outcome would still be the same.

Cotton City was destroyed, and Kowloon lost one of its parts.

"General?" Suddenly, a voice sounded in the distance, followed by joy!

"Great, the general is here!"

"Everyone, come quickly, we found the general!"

He yelled and ran towards this side. Mu Yun raised his head sadly. He knew this person. He was his personal guard. If it hadn't been for him, he would have been eaten by the monster.

"General, General Mu Yun is here." Someone kept shouting, and soon there were many more people here, and everyone was crawling and running towards here.

"General, now that aliens have appeared, how can we resist?"

A tall and thick man ran over, carrying the meteor stone battle ax tightly in his hand.

"General, we also have many people who can break through the fifth realm, but they can't do it in Cotton City. We have to find a way to get outside the city."

"Those damn bugs, General, how about we use artillery shells to clear out a safe zone. Then we can break through to the fifth realm and fight to the death with those bastards."

"Yes, yes, the Tianzhong and the Del Gods are too arrogant. This time I will chop off their heads."

A person looked at him with hopeful eyes. He was the backbone. If you had any questions, just ask Mu Yun.

In the past, he would slowly make suggestions and decide the direction of the city. He never thought about what would happen if his decision was wrong.

But now, his pupils were trembling, as if he saw a big and thick man bleeding, and others being cut into pieces.

Or, become a thin skin.

These illusory imaginations seem to be right in front of you, overlapping with the people in front of you:

"ah!"

He roared and squatted down holding his head, not daring to face those eyes.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Yun's team members looked at his appearance and helped him up worriedly.

"Boss, don't scare us."

They looked at Mu Yun's red eyes, and when they helped him, they realized that Mu Yun was very scary.

"Boss?" Zexin's fingertips trembled, and he realized that the man in front of him was exhausted.

She ignored and ignored that Mu Yun was also a human being, a mortal.

Even if he inherits the priesthood, he is just one person, not a group.

He is responsible for all matters, big and small, and bears all the pressure by himself. Now, he is so overwhelmed.

Others also noticed it. At such a close distance, they calmed down after being overwhelmed by the surprise, and Mu Yun's state was clear at a glance.

"I'm so damned!"

The strong man slapped himself hard.

"Boss, I'll figure it out myself. Don't worry, I'll do it beautifully for you!"

He turned and left quickly.

"Boss, it's my fault." Others admitted their mistake with solemn expressions: "Boss, please rest first. Until you recover, leave this city to us."

"That's right, General, even if I die, I will not let the aliens climb over the wall of the Fallen Immortal Stone."

They left one after another, leaving behind lofty words and letting Mu Yun rest first.

"You..." Mu Yun had a lot of words stuck in his throat and didn't know how to say them out.

Zexin held Mu Yun's hand: "Boss, you must have your own reasons."

"Please trust us, we will definitely defend Cotton City."

"Wait!" Mu Yun grabbed Zexin's hand: "Axin, tell me, am I really a qualified leader?"

His face and eyes were constantly struggling: "Although I made a lot of decisions, Cotton City ended up like this."

"I can't stop the alien race, and I can't break the plague. Why do you still believe in me?"

"Because you are my savior."

Zexin suddenly hugged Mu Yun tightly: "Without you, I would be dead."

"Besides me, Da Zhuang, Er Man, and Xiao Yan, who among them was not saved by you?"

"No matter what your decision is, it's not worse, it's better than no decision at all, isn't it?"

Zexin said, with tenderness in his eyes for some reason: "Boss, haven't you noticed it yourself? You are very charming. Without you, Cotton City would be in a terrible state now."

Mu Yun subconsciously hugged Zexin, and couldn't help but tremble when he saw the girl who raised her head in his arms and looked at him with admiration and admiration.

The next second, the lips felt soft...

The little girl mustered up her greatest courage, stood up with a blushing face and said, "Old...Boss, you must stand up, I believe in you."

…

"Hey."

High in the sky, Chen Banxian smiled, he saw this scene.

Mu Yun's fighting spirit was rekindled, why not write a novel? Does the protagonist need a woman’s encouragement to stand up? Bloody shit.

Although he was talking, his eyes were full of regret.

He probably will never see this scene again in his life. Some things are enough to kill a person completely once.

"Why are you laughing for no reason?"

Tianzhong asked, unable to understand what the opponent was thinking.

"What does my laughter have to do with you? You'd better wash your neck and wait for death."

Chen Banxian didn't even look at them, he was constantly adjusting his condition.

There will be a tough battle to be fought. If there is still a chance of winning when competing in the third realm against the fourth realm, then he has very little certainty when competing against the fifth realm in the fourth realm.

The fifth realm is no longer simply about the output of energy.

In the Qingxuan Realm, the fifth realm is the out-of-body realm.

The Great Perfection after leaving the body, the soul ascends and descends into the blue sky of the North Sea, arriving in an instant.

If it is the Zhetian Dongzhou, the fifth realm represents the transformation of a dragon, and the spine of the nine minor realms is complete and transformed into a pillar supporting the sky. The combat power is greatly increased, and it is difficult to have an opponent in the same realm.

Tianzhong and the Dell God Clan are nothing more than this.

This involves rules, and the competition is about who understands the rules more deeply.

But Chen Banxian can't guarantee that no matter how amazing he is, his understanding of rules is too simple and he can't defeat all kinds of magic with one force.

What's there to fear in a fierce battle?

He sorted himself out, maybe this was an opportunity to find the way to the fifth realm between life and death.

"Boom!"

I don't know when it started pouring rain, and something floated in the middle of the heavy rain.

It was a mass of black mist. Chen Banxian's eyes lit up and he was about to kill him. He was sure that it was the thing that had broken through the fifth realm.

He even realized that this thing might be related to the bugs in the city.

But the next second, God's power surged.

"Boom!"

It actually triggered a thunder catastrophe, the terrible disaster exploded instantly, and the terrifying power of God continued to rain down.

Chen Banxian gave up his plan to take action. If one move went wrong, the Jidao Emperor's soldiers might all be destroyed by Thunder Tribulation.

If you get through it, then the fifth realm will really come.

The Del Protoss sneered, and more and more Fifth Realm people gathered here.

They want to attack this city, and they want to take away all the meteor stones.

This is an extremely precious treasure.

…

In Baihu City, a big dragon suddenly opened its eyes, with four sharp claws and an ordinary long sword on its head.

The black and white energy continued to spread from both sides of the dragon's body.

"Jiaowazi, what are you doing?" The sword spirit woke up in surprise, and then he looked embarrassed:

"You want to break through to the fifth level? Are you crazy? If you transform into a dragon at this time, you will be hacked to death if that kid is not around!"

The character of the first dragon was not simple. He felt that Jiaojiao was not prepared and had a narrow escape from death.

"Woo!" Jiaojiao's eyes were determined, and the green color of luck on his body flashed away.

"You are crazy. If you die, even if luck helps, you will not be the same person anymore. You will be assimilated by luck."

By then, Jiaojiao will be the dragon of the human race.

"Pa!" Jiaojiao took out a small notebook with a portrait of Chen Banxian on it.

"Are you worried about him? What does that kid have to worry about!" Jian Jing was furious: "He holds the Emperor's Heaven-Swallowing Devil's Jar. What dangers there are?"

"Woo." Jiaojiao shook her head. She turned to the second page, and there was another picture showing two jars.

On the third page, a jar is in the hands of a dragon and the other is in Chen Banxian's hand.

Jiaojiao put a √ mark on the jar in Long's hand in the picture, and a "√" mark on the jar in Chen Banxian's hand.

He turned to the fourth page again, and the picture changed. A dragon was holding a jar, and there were dense lightnings above its head.

"What do you mean?" The sword spirit didn't quite understand, but then he understood.

He saw Jiaojiao also take out a sky-swallowing magic jar.

! ! !

This kid actually left the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar to Jiaojiao, so what was he holding in his hand?

"Woooo." Jiaojiao explained, Xianxian used the divine soil to rub the shape of the imperial weapon in the sky-swallowing magic jar, and revived it with the Taoist rhyme of enlightenment, giving the divine soil emperor jar a hint of imperial power.

In other words, Chen Banxian was wandering around outside with fake imperial soldiers, and he left the real imperial soldiers with Jiaojiao, just to prevent the fifth realm from appearing and the dragon transformed into a dragon from being in danger.

"Why is this kid so nice to a dragon?" The sword spirit was sore. He didn't even treat him so well.

However, soon, his expression changed, and Jiaojiao handed over the imperial soldiers to him.

"Ugh."

If she is about to die, and she is saved by the imperial weapons, she wants to transform into a dragon herself.