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Chapter 301 Borderland No.13 City!

The entire earth has once again entered a period of peace. During this period, the diplomats of the Huaxia Dynasty were very busy. Many city forces have reached an agreement on resource exchange with the Huaxia Dynasty.

Zhang Xiaojun didn't bother with this plan, because once upon a time, Huaxia also used this method, slowly changing from a weak country to one that made the whole world tremble.

When the Huaxia Dynasty takes action again, it will be a new beginning for the entire earth plane. Zhang Xiaojun knows that this period of time will be long, and soon he disappeared, and he went to the frontier.

Bianhuang is a place where strong people gather. He needs to go there to find someone to fight. He wants to progress from the blood and fire. See what's going on in Bianhuang.

After making up his mind, Zhang Xiaojun entered the frontier, and a thrilling journey began.

In Bianhuang, monks from all planes are here to resist a dark force. Strange and powerful creatures collectively called dark creatures are ready to enter the heavens and worlds to slaughter at any time outside the city wall of Bianhuang.

The monks from the heavens and the worlds all started in the Immortal Realm, where they worked hard for the peace of the heavens and the worlds, and fought bloody battles with weird dark creatures.

Although dark creatures don't attack Bianhuang every day, every attack will make Bianhuang stained with blood, especially the blood of those monks who have surpassed the Primordial Immortal Realm and reached the Creation Realm.

Every drop of blood carries a huge amount of energy, and it has mastered the power of heaven and earth, which is very powerful!
That's why the borderlands are particularly weird, and the rules are more murderous than those of the outside world, and there are ethnic and tribal disputes inside the borderlands, and people often die.

These seem to be deliberately done by the higher-ups of the Borderlands. They want the entire Borderlands to maintain a high level of tension and enthusiasm at all times, and be ready to fight against dark creatures at any time.

The dark creatures are almost not like the human race, not even the monster race and the beast race, each of them is extremely powerful and weird, and their abilities are extremely powerful.

On the battlefield, if the monks from the heavens and the world were beheaded, there would be absolutely nothing left, and they would all be devoured by those dark creatures.

……

Zhang Xiaojun walked around the border for a while. On the way, he met a few monks from the Yuanxian Realm. He didn't take the initiative to provoke them. After all, he was not an opponent for training. monk.

Soon, he met his opponent, a cultivator at the peak of the Primordial Immortal Realm of the orc race, and when he saw Zhang Xiaojun, a cultivator of the human race, he immediately became angry.

"Stop, Human Race!"

Zhang Xiaojun stopped. He didn't expect that there were such powerful monks in the orc clan, and they also had horns on their foreheads. Generally, the orc clan monks who can grow horns are not so powerful.

This orc monk died because his younger brother fought with the human race. When he went to find his brother's body, he had already killed several human monks.

Seeing Zhang Xiaojun just now, the anger has not dissipated, and he directly attacked Zhang Xiaojun. Zhang Xiaojun did not wait to be beaten. Since someone came to fight, it was just what he wanted.

The battle between monks at the peak of the Yuan Immortal Realm, especially Zhang Xiaojun's battle with a monk of the orc race, was almost earth-shattering. The surrounding land was shaken, but no cracks appeared.

It can be seen from this that the frontier is indeed a very strange place, even the land is different from other planes, and the sand and stones on the ground were still picked up by the two wielding their weapons.

"Human race, I want you to be buried with my brother!" The sledgehammer in the hands of the orc monk hit Zhang Xiaojun again.

Zhang Xiaojun saw that the orc monk in front of him hated the human race very much, and when he heard the orc monk said that he was to be buried with his younger brother, he seemed to have suffered an indiscriminate disaster because he didn't read the almanac when he went out.

"Then go and accompany your brother too!"

Zhang Xiaojun replied that anyone who has killing intent towards him, no matter what the reason is, must die, this is his principle!
The orc monk was furious. As expected, none of the human monks were good. The strength in their hands was almost to the extreme, and both sledgehammers turned red.

The air continued to burst through the air. If an ordinary cultivator from the Underworld Realm approached the center of the battle between the two, he would probably be crushed to pieces.

……

After a while, a drop of blood dripped from Zhang Xiaojun's Xuanyuan sword, and then the body of the orc monk fell to the ground.

"Go and accompany your brother!"

Zhang Xiaojun inserted the Xuanyuan Sword back into his back, and then walked away. Although the blood in his body was still not calm, and the inner palace was shaken a little, he did not suffer any other injuries, so he just beheaded this powerful man. orc monks.

Zhang Xiaojun's current performance is the same as when he first started to practice, invincible in the same realm, but all this is due to his practice of the exercises of the body training art and the dragon sword art.

These two sets of exercises almost endowed him with the ability to leapfrog fighting, and he also integrated the memory of the golden soul, and his combat experience increased exponentially when he fought with others.

After walking for several days and beheading several provocative monks on the way, Zhang Xiaojun came to the first city in the frontier, the Thirteenth City of Desolation!

The majestic city is made of very huge stones, the height can hardly be seen from the top at a glance, and the city gate is also very huge. There is a strange formation floating on the city wall, which seems to be a defensive formation.

"Is this the desolate city?" Zhang Xiaojun glanced around, then walked towards the desolate thirteen cities.

"stop!"

As soon as Zhang Xiaojun arrived at the gate of the city, he was stopped by two city guards who were about a few feet tall. Looking at them, he found that these two monks were not human beings, they were transformed from beast races.

"I'm going into town!"

"Take out your pass!" A city guard said with a figure like rolling thunder.

Zhang Xiaojun was stunned for a moment, and said: "I'm new to the frontier to join the war, and I haven't got a pass yet!"

Zhang Xiaojun originally planned to use someone else's pass to get through the border, but after thinking about it for a while, he held back. The borderlands are more complicated than he imagined, and it's okay if he doesn't have a pass. It was clicked as a spy.

"New here? You actually came here, and you didn't enter other cities on the way?" The guard was a little surprised.

Zhang Xiaojun nodded, and said: "I haven't met other cities, but I have met many monks. They said that Huangshisan City is very close, so I came here."

"Well, it seems that you are also a monk of the Three Realms, but where do you go to wait, we will change shifts in two hours, and I will take you to register by the way." The guards did not make things difficult for Zhang Xiaojun.

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