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Chapter 685 Return to Middle-earth, and Zhang Baiqiang’s hammer!
Just when the governor of Shanhaiguan was preparing to do his best to stop more than 1000 evil spirits, a moderate earthquake centered on Shanhaiguan and continued to spread in all directions.

This kind of small earthquake with a magnitude of less than 5 would definitely be in the news and hotly searched if there was sunshine.

But in the Age of Dharma Ending, no one really cares.

Just kidding, after the end of the Dharma Age, bad weather such as strong winds, blizzards, heavy rains, and earthquakes will become commonplace.

Even thunderstorms in winter are not uncommon.

No one cares about a small earthquake that can't even shake down a house.

Everyone only cares about how long Shanhaiguan can survive the attack of the immortals.

But no one knew that after the earthquake, a bottomless crack appeared on the ground.

The crack was more than one meter wide, and because the shaking was still continuing, pieces of earth and rocks continued to fall downwards.

If someone looks down, they can still vaguely see the underground fire magma in the depths.

The cracks are unstable and seem ready to close at any time.

But at this moment, several streaks of light flew straight into the sky from the cracks, and then, a long and joyful roar spread far and wide in the strong wind.

I came out of the underworld!
The vertical height of 8000 meters allowed us to climb for five days!

Needless to say, the hard work during this period, anyway, magma, water, collapse, and various detours, even if everyone is a master, they are still exhausted.

The most important thing is that after 8000 years of geological changes, the passages that were cut by the sky-opening ax in the past are about to disappear. In many places, we have to rely on Zhang Baiqiang's explosives to forcefully break open.

If it weren't for the traces left by the ancestor of corpses along the way, I even think that we would never reach the human world by walking like this.

It's better now, after days of depression and anxiety.With the earthquake, the passages opened were swept away in an instant, so that I couldn't hold back the excitement in my heart and couldn't help but let out a loud roar!
Although there are snowflakes in the sky, although the surrounding temperature is extremely low, although I still can't see the sun.

But I am indeed back.

Everyone smiled and looked at me venting my emotions, which made me feel a little embarrassed.

I said, "Boss, what are we going to do next? Are we going to go to the temple and take out the useless Messiah and beat him up?"

Zhang Sanfen smiled and said: "Old He, you are a little too arrogant."

"The Messiah is a strong man who has reached the ultimate level. If you want to beat him violently, you must at least reach this level first."

My eyes flashed with symbols: "One day I have to get this place back."

"Temple, hey, temple!"

Zhang Sanfen wanted to speak, but his expression suddenly changed. His eyes glowed with silver lightning, and he turned to look into the distance and said, "Good guy! A fight has begun? Who dares to act wild here?"

Before we could speak, he said quickly: "Let's go! Something happened!"

The world is filled with a manic atmosphere, and there are faint sounds of shouting to kill. I was so happy when I screamed just now that I couldn't notice it for a moment.

But this is designated as the boundary of Middle-earth. Who dares to engage in large-scale battles here?
Although he is exhausted and scarred.

But we still ran forward without hesitation. After a while, I saw the wind blowing in front of me, the mist was thick, and the air was filled with a fishy and dirty smell, like a corpse that had been rotten for many days and was fermenting. Same.

In the dark wind, countless ferocious-looking evil spirits took turns attacking, and what stood in front of them were hundreds of men in combat uniforms.

I only glanced at them and noticed the epaulettes on their arms.

These are not demon-suppressing soldiers belonging to the Secret Bureau, but to the security forces.

As we all know, the security soldiers are far inferior to the demon-suppressing soldiers in terms of combat effectiveness. They are more responsible for the security cases within the territory, facing disputes among the people and the arrests of believers of the old gods.

Demon-suppressing soldiers are the main force in suppressing evil spirits.

Why are the security guards fighting with a group of evil spirits here?
And there are thousands of these evil ghosts. How did these guys get here?

What do the local demon-suppressing envoys do for food?
Although there was snow all around, we didn’t even know where it was.

But this does not hinder our decision: no matter where he comes from, kill him first!
Zhang Baiqiang excitedly picked up his octagonal sledgehammer, and then dropped his empty backpack on the ground.

He turned around and said, "I'm going!"

Then he rushed over without hesitation.

Everyone is a master of A level or above. Although there are many opponents, it can be seen at a casual glance that the strongest one on the other side is only a B level, and there is only one of them.

The rest are basically C and D grades.

Although the number is relatively large, it is basically not difficult for Zhang Baiqiang.

Moreover, Zhang Baiqiang has now reached the edge of the road of questioning his heart. He needs fighting to stimulate him and then find the road he truly longs for in his heart.

The governor of Shanhaiguan was desperate.

The security soldiers themselves are not as capable as the demon-suppressing soldiers, and their numbers are far inferior to the opponent's.

Although more than 100 security soldiers tried their best to resist thousands of evil spirits, they were almost completely at a disadvantage.

Seeing these young warriors being swamped and killed by evil spirits one by one, his eyes turned red with anxiety.

The guard captain next to him was more anxious than him and shouted: "Sir! If we don't leave, it will be too late!"

"You are not a warrior! You don't need to take risks here at all!"

"Sir!" the governor of Shanhaiguan said firmly: "I will not leave!"

"A consul who can't even protect his own people, even if he leaves, how will I face these people who trust me in the future?"

"Zhao Enke, I was the one who proposed the migration plan, and I promised everyone that I would ensure the safety of everyone during the migration."

"Now that these evil spirits are catching up with me, you tell me that you want me to run away from the battlefield?"

"If I leave and the refugees are slaughtered, will I be able to feel at ease in my life? Can you feel at ease?"

These words made the guard captain blush, and he said loudly: "Sir! We can fight to death, and we are willing to fight to death!"

"But you can't die here!"

"If you die, who will the 10,000+ people who migrated from Shanhaiguan rely on in the future?"

"I will send someone to escort you away. As for me, I will not take a step back even if I die!"

The Shanhaiguan Consul said stubbornly: "That's enough! I am the Shanhaiguan Consul appointed by the Governor! I have the responsibility to protect the land and protect the people!"

"Even if I die, I can't retreat..."

Before he finished speaking, his voice suddenly stopped, replaced by a look of shock: "Who is that?"

"What a guy! He's so fast!"

The guard captain turned around to look, only to find that a strong man wearing tattered combat uniforms had appeared on the battlefield.

This strong man was extremely tall, carrying an octagonal sledgehammer in his hand, and he looked very imposing.

Even though he looks like he is strolling in a leisurely way when he steps, the distance between steps is huge, nearly two meters with one step.

This also caused him to look like he was running at a fast pace.

The next second, the strong man holding an octagonal sledgehammer ran headlong into the gloomy and gloomy atmosphere.

The guard captain took a breath: "Is he crazy?"

There are more than 1000 evil spirits, including a B-level shroud.

Even A-level masters would not dare to rush into the opponent's camp.

But this guy got in recklessly with a hammer. Wasn't he looking for death?
But then, a shocking scene appeared.

This man carrying an octagonal sledgehammer seemed to have an invisible aura about him. As soon as he broke into the thick fog, the fog quickly dissipated.

After the fog dissipated, evil ghosts with ferocious faces and stench exuded from their bodies were revealed.

Then the strong man hit it hard with an octagonal sledgehammer.

One hammer, one hammer, another hammer.

Every time he swung the hammer, an evil ghost was smashed into a plume of smoke, leaving only its soul scattered all over the place.

The surrounding evil spirits sensed someone's intrusion and swarmed in like a tide.

But the strong man with the hammer continued to swing his hammer unhurriedly.

His slow movements did not take these evil ghosts seriously at all.

But despite his slow speed, every evil ghost that rushed towards him was smashed into a wisp of smoke. He killed dozens of evil ghosts in a row, but no one could resist his blow!
The governor of Shanhaiguan took a breath and exclaimed: "I know who he is!"

"Evil-suppressing team! Hammer God Zhang Baiqiang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several figures suddenly appeared in front of him.

The leading young man's eyes flashed with lightning and he said with a smile: "I know you too, you are Hong Youguan, the governor of Shanhaiguan."

"I am Zhang Sanfen, the captain of the evil-suppressing team."

There was silence all around.

The guard captain even opened his mouth in shock, unable to speak.

These days, who doesn’t know that Zhang Sanfen is the youngest S-class strongman in Middle-earth?
More than one old god died in his hands!
This almost legendary figure appears in front of everyone alive!

After several seconds, the governor of Shanhaiguan said in surprise: "Mr. Zhang Sanfen! It's really great that you can come here!"

"On behalf of the 10,000+ people in Shanhaiguan, I would like to thank you! Please also take action to kill the invading evil spirits!"

Zhang Sanfen glanced at the battlefield and said, "Just leave this matter to Zhang Baiqiang alone."

"More than 1000 low-class evil spirits are not enough for him to grind his teeth. But I am curious, how did they bypass Shanhaiguan and come here?"

The guard captain next to him was speechless for a while.

An elite squad is an elite squad.

These more than 1000 evil ghosts are all ready to fight with their lives, but they may not be able to win yet.

But Zhang Sanfen actually said that Zhang Baiqiang alone was enough to deal with these more than 1000 evil spirits.

You must know that Zhang Baiqiang seems to be at the bottom of the evil-suppressing team!
Is this the true strength of the elite team?
(End of this chapter)