Evil Emperor Zun

Chapter 1069

The golden particles drifted all the way, covering most of the trialists present, including the virtual soldiers.

In this continuously spreading golden glow, there is already a bit more awe-inspiring killing intent.

Ye Shuo and Ren Jianfei, who were fighting fiercely with Yan Yueque, also had golden particles floating into their bodies, like a continuous spring rain, moistening things silently.

But for the two who are about to run out of fuel, the instant feelings are quite different.

It was as if a force had been injected into their limbs and bones, and their damaged internal meridians were also healed.

An unprecedentedly powerful golden light erupted suddenly, forcing back the spiritual light beam on the opposite side by a large margin. At the same time, the two beams of energy fused with each other and spread across the battlefield like a burst.Not only Yan Yueque's attack, but also all the soldiers in Group A were suppressed by this shock wave.

The situation on the battlefield has turned upside down so drastically!

It can be done... Jian Zhiheng and Guan Tilia looked at each other, and a lot of flames ignited from their souls and spread all the way along their bodies.Using one's own blood as a sacrifice, as a battlefield, as a companion, burning flesh and blood to block the city wall, this is the true meaning of this combination technique!
It works...Ye Shuo and Ren Jianfei also saw hope.He mobilized the rekindled spiritual power in his body and poured it all into the shining energy column.

Since their spiritual power was revived with the help of their companions, then they gave back the revived spiritual power to their companions, and relied on them to guard their own city!
The hearts of all the soldiers in Group B were truly united in this unprecedentedly powerful attack.The more united they are, the more powerful the combined strike technique born of friendship will be. Finally, they completely broke through the defense line of Group A, pouring down on the enemy like a flood that burst a bank.

Just when the victory was about to be drawn, a figure suddenly jumped out of the team in Group A.The person who came was a girl in blue, with long sky-blue hair that fell straight down like fine silk.The beautiful face is like a doll with exquisite workmanship.A pair of gray eyes reflected the light of the sea of ​​flames, but no emotion could be seen.

As soon as the girl appeared, she pushed out with a light palm. With her palm strength, a transparent hemispherical protective cover was also erected, covering the army of Group A.

This seemingly understated palm contained unimaginable power. The joint strike of everyone in Group B was blocked by this girl now.Two spherical shields of different colors are also pressing against each other in mid-air, looking for an opportunity to completely devour each other.

When the girl appeared, Jian Zhiheng was suddenly taken aback.

He clearly doesn't know her, and he doesn't have any memories related to her in his mind, but when facing her, he has a very familiar and friendly feeling, as if he was destined for a long time in the dark.Could this be fate——?
Even though the memory of meeting each other in the forest that day has been completely erased, the love engraved in my heart is indelible.After many days of meeting for the first time, Jian Zhiheng fell in love with Qinglan again.He also secretly decided that after the trial... he must find this girl!

"Huh...is that her?" When Qinglan appeared, Group B was equally astonished, and there was another person.

Looking at the blue-haired girl who was skilled in fighting, Xu Miyi's pupils suddenly tightened.Many memories that she didn't want to recall came to her heart one by one, and a sense of desperation of fate, like a cold claw, stretched out from the darkness, easily grabbing her heart.

"Do you know her?" Xu Ziji who was beside him noticed her abnormality and asked with a frown.

Xu Miyi hesitated for a moment, but still shook her head and said, "No... I don't know each other, it's just that we met once on the battlefield."

Anyone can see that she is covering up clumsily at this time.

Although Xu Ziji wanted to ask again, but right now the two sides are evenly matched, and any slack in either side may lead to the defeat of the battle.He could only raise his spiritual power hastily, and poured it into the energy shield of the same group again.

If you want to talk... He actually thinks that Xu Miyi and that mysterious girl really look alike.The same long blue hair, the same emotionless eyes, and even their faces have a kind of resemblance.

Although in this world, there are quite a few people with similar looks, but the specious appearance and temperament of these two people always made him feel strange.

Could it be that the mysterious girl in Group A has something to do with Puppet City...?
……

So far, the battle situation has really fallen into a stalemate.

Although the two combined strikes in group B are to defend the city as solid as gold, their spiritual power will also be exhausted at times, not to mention that performing combined strikes consumes more spiritual power than ordinary moves.Through the looming golden light film, one could see fine beads of sweat oozing from their foreheads.Even the shield that illuminated the infinite light at the beginning, the color changed from prosperity to decline, and gradually dimmed.

On the contrary, Qinglan's expression was the same as before, her single palm was still in a pushing forward posture, a vortex bloomed in front of her palm, sending spiritual power forward steadily.From this point of view, even if the confrontation between the two sides continued for a few more hours, she could still hold on.

The soldiers in group B also saw that something was wrong, but at this time, it was impossible for them to perform the third combination attack.

At the center of the two energy shields, the space is twisting like burning, and an unbalanced atmosphere has quietly penetrated into the colliding horizontal line.

And the time limit for breaking the balance is getting closer——

"boom!"

Just when the soldiers of group B were almost at their limit, a colorful beam of light piercing the sky suddenly descended from the nine heavens. Above the beam of light, Yan Yulin, dressed in white clothes, proudly stepped on the beam of light with his hands behind his hands, like a god descending from the sky.

"With me, Yan Yulin, here, I will never let anyone step over the thunder pool!"

Such an imposing manner, such a majesty, really is "one man guards the gate, and ten thousand men cannot open it"!
……

Under Yan Yulin's strong suppression of the field, although the soldiers in Group A were unwilling, they could only retreat temporarily.

Some opponents, if they are strong to a certain level, represent a "quality" gap, which cannot be made up by quantity.

With their strength, no one can defeat Yan Yulin even with their full combined strength.

The city guarded by him can indeed be called an iron wall.

In order to win their own city, Group A really used their brains.On the one hand, they sent the main force to attack their own city, and on the other hand, they also sent troops to attack Dingcheng at the same time to contain Yan Yulin.

Just now, as long as they were given a little more time, their own city would be in their pocket, but at the most critical moment, Yan Yulin still defeated all the enemy troops under Dingcheng, and rushed to his city for reinforcements in time.

This message really sounded the alarm for Group A.

They knew that there was a gap in strength between themselves and Yan Yulin, but they didn't expect that they couldn't even temporarily hold each other back.

It seems that if you want to capture one more opponent's city within the time limit, you have to make another plan...

……

Unlike the disheveled faces of Group A who retreated, the post-war Jicheng was full of jubilation.

Jian Zhiheng once said that when he came back, he would set up a banquet to have fun with his comrades.But now, not only did he and Guan Lin come home victorious, Group B even achieved a difficult victory. No matter who they were congratulating for, this celebration banquet was absolutely indispensable.

Before the banquet started, Jian Zhiheng first visited Feng Qiwu's room.

"It really surprised me that you were able to come back alive." Feng Qiwu's tone was still so cold, he stood silently for a long time with his hands behind his back, he turned his head slowly, and smiled mockingly, "It seems that your luck is not bad? "

"It's all thanks to the city lord." Jian Zhiheng leaned over and bowed.After Yan Xuemeng's treatment, his injuries have recovered a lot.In addition, he was originally a person who smiled at life all the time. At this time, he could no longer see the dust and dust after the war, and he was completely a young man in high spirits again.

"You should be blaming me." After hearing his answer, Feng Qiwu just sneered, "What I entrusted to you this time was originally a mission to send you to death." There was a kind of undisguised contempt, "Your loyalty was paid by mistake after all."

Jian Zhiheng smiled and shook his head: "No, on the contrary, I should also thank you, I'm telling the truth."

Feng Qiwu was stunned for a moment, this unexpected progress made his thoughts stagnate a bit.After a long while, he finally said something bluntly: "Are you crazy?"

Jian Zhiheng replied sincerely: "It's all because of this mission that Ah Duan has the opportunity to break through himself and find his true meaning of existence. Maybe it was just an unintentional move for you, but for him, it saved his life." life."

"Actually, if you think about it carefully, you, the city lord, have never done anything that would really put us to death." After a pause, Jian Zhiheng once again said, "Whether it is to punish Ren Jianfei or Ye Shuo." , It’s all for the sake of cleaning up military discipline and reaching orders like a mountain, there’s nothing wrong with that.”

"As for Wan Haoqiong, with the strength of the city lord, there is no need to be afraid of his great achievements. You put him to death just because he offends the lower ones and provokes the authority of the city lord."

Feng Qiwu didn't answer, but for the first time, he didn't say any more sarcasm.There seemed to be something different in his indifferent eyes.

"The city lord is the commander in charge of the overall situation, not the nanny who takes care of every soldier. You really don't have to be cautious with every step you take."

"Leading the team to victory is much more meaningful than just saving one or two lives."

These words, Jian Zhiheng was not intentionally pandering, but through this tempering, he suddenly made him think a lot more clearly, or in other words, made him better understand the meaning of being a warrior.

"Besides, coming to participate in the trial is to train yourself. If you dare not fight in a virtual environment that is not dangerous, when can you really fight?"

A good man who always accommodates everyone will not be a commander in chief.The army cannot allow you to argue with me one sentence at a time. What it needs is obedience.Obey military discipline and obey the boss.Most of the people who came to participate in the trial now were the favored sons of various sects. They couldn't completely obey the orders of another person, which led to all kinds of conflicts.

Now they are not suitable for soldiers.But who is born to be a soldier?In this severe collective environment, smoothing out the edges and corners of oneself a little bit, learning teamwork, learning to restrain one's edge, and becoming a qualified fighter, presumably, this is the true meaning of this trial.

It's rare to experience this special life once. Wouldn't it be a pity if nothing really changed?
As for Feng Qiwu, he learned how to be a proper commander earlier than others, that is to "focus on the overall situation".And in this process, it is inevitable that everyone will hate his ruthlessness and cold-bloodedness.These are also the only way to hone in the barracks.

However, it may be the character, or it may be the arrogance brought by his identity. Even if others can't understand his intentions, he doesn't even bother to explain.Coupled with the group of hot-blooded young people led by Ye Shuo, who continued to add fuel to the fire, the situation became what it is today.

During Jian Zhiheng's narration, Feng Qiwu remained silent.

"It seems that I was not wrong." Looking at him, Jian Zhiheng seemed relieved, "There are so many bad people in this world, some are just good people who are not understood."

Including Su Shi'an, even though he has been acting extreme for many years, he is not a bad person.Guan Lin must have realized this, so he chose to give him a second chance.

Rather than being on guard against everyone, Jian Zhiheng is more willing to look for the bright spots in everyone.When you report malice to others, all you can see is of course malice.But how can anyone be evil from head to toe?Maliciousness can lead to the same maliciousness, and goodwill can naturally lead to goodwill. The difference is just a matter of each person's choice.

After a while, Feng Qiwu finally spoke: "I can promise you to attend the banquet, but I will not accept your idea."

"You are so naive. The relationship between people is not as simple as you think."

Jian Zhiheng smiled calmly: "It's not as complicated as the city lord thinks, is it?"

……

The celebration banquet was held with great excitement.

Although Feng Qiwu did not participate in the whole battle of defending the city, some people would think that he was not qualified to participate in such a banquet.But after all, it was a festive atmosphere, and no one would intentionally cause trouble.Even Ye Shuo and the others just stared at him occasionally and tried to ignore his existence.

During the dinner, Guan Lin became the most popular person.

"It's really rare, Ah Tien didn't leave the table early this time, it's worth a big drink!"

"It's not easy now, Ah Tien!" Another person echoed excitedly, "He single-handedly killed the enemy's coach, and returned to his own city to turn the tide. These two great achievements are worth bragging for a while, right? !"

Guan Lin silently played with the wine glass, and said lukewarmly: "Only those who have failed to achieve merit will brag about their past achievements over and over again."

This sentence also caused a burst of laughter: "Oh, Ah Duan's personality is cheerful, but she's still such a vicious tongue!"

"Well, I mainly talk to anyone." Guan Tien, who has integrated into the group, can be said to be "full of complaints".

(End of this chapter)