I have all kinds of magical powers

After a while, the sky was completely dark. Except for a few soldiers who were on patrol, everyone else returned to the tent to rest.

Only a few fires were left in the camp, and it was quiet all around.

Lin Chen also came to his own tent, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and dozed off.

But he quietly released a small wisp of his spiritual consciousness, which lingered around the camp, ready to deal with unexpected situations at any time.

If there were really cultivators attacking, I'm afraid these secular soldiers wouldn't be able to find them at all, so he had to be more cautious.

However, the other party might not know that there was a cultivator like him among these soldiers, so it was not certain who would be caught off guard.

Time passed by little by little, and gradually came to the second half of the night.

......

Suddenly, a figure quickly came to Lin Chen's tent, opened the curtain, and called softly.

"Master Lin, something happened."

"The secret sentry sent news that a large number of martial arts masters are approaching."

"Your Highness, I have already notified you, and the camp is also ready. If there is any danger, I hope Master can help us."

Hearing this, Lin Chen suddenly opened his eyes, stood up abruptly, and after a moment of silence, he spoke to him.

"Okay, but I can't kill too many mortals. I can only assist from the side. Killing mortals is against the harmony of heaven and will affect my future practice."

"I will not take action in situations that you can solve."

"Of course, if the other side has a cultivator, I will do my best."

There is a common sense in the world of immortal cultivation that cultivators cannot kill too many mortals, otherwise they will be punished by heaven in the future.

Although there is no substantial evidence to prove it, Lin Chen still thinks it is better to believe it than not.

After all, if you kill too many people, the bloody aura will also erode your state of mind.

Li Hun didn't say much after hearing this, but just flattered.

"Of course, we just need Master Lin to hold the line."

As they spoke, the two quickly walked out of the tent.

The camp was full of footsteps. The soldiers in the tent were roughly divided into three categories: shield soldiers responsible for protection, archers for long-range combat, and guards with knives for close combat.

They gathered together in a well-trained manner. Half of the shield soldiers firmly protected the tent of the Seventeenth Prince, and surrounded it tightly.

The remaining half were interspersed among the knives, and the archers were at the front.

After waiting for a while, a chaotic sound of footsteps came out, and two figures quickly emerged from the jungle.

They were two sentries who were deployed. Their faces moved, and they immediately half-knelt and said.

"General, in the jungle."

After saying that, he immediately returned to the team.

Li Hun's face changed when he heard the words. He raised his hand, looked at dozens of archers, and quickly pressed his palm down.

"Release!"

Before the words fell, whoosh whoosh!

Dozens of cold rays flew out immediately, shooting towards the jungle at a very fast speed.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

First, several screams broke the tranquility of the night.

Then, a series of clanging sounds came out.

Obviously, the other party had been prepared for a long time, with shields and other blocking objects.

A sharp shout was also heard in the jungle.

"Release!"

Whoosh whoosh!

The next moment, the sound of arrows breaking through the air was heard, and a rain of arrows was shot out from the jungle.

The shield soldiers in the team quickly raised their shields high.

The first wave of attempts by both sides did not work.

In the jungle, there was a group of black-clothed men, numbering four or five hundred. Except for a few unlucky guys who were shot to death by arrows, there was basically no damage.

Seeing that the camp was well prepared, a black-clothed leader in the jungle had a flash of light in his eyes, knowing that his side had no chance to take advantage of it, and began to give orders very decisively.

"Kill! Leave no one alive!"

Instantly, shouts of killing shook the jungle, and countless black-clothed men rushed out from it.

Li Hun also quickly arranged it. After a while, the whole camp was ablaze, and torches were lit, illuminating the place like daylight.

The advantage of the black-clothed men's clothes was curbed.

In this way, these soldiers in armor would have a slight advantage in equipment.

Lin Chen also quietly retreated behind the crowd. His main task was to protect the seventeenth prince.

He raised his head, his eyes slowly turned, and his spiritual sense scanned the surroundings to see if there were any cultivators coming from the other side.

"Swish, swish."

!"

"Bang Bang!"

The sound of arrows breaking through the air, the sound of weapons and shields colliding, rang out in all directions.

The two sides fought together, the number of men in black was larger, and their side had some advantages in equipment.

For the time being, they were in a stalemate, and it was impossible to tell who would win, but looking at the current situation, it was very likely that both sides would suffer losses.

Yu Qiheng's voice came from the tent, sounding a little anxious, and said to Lin Chen.

"Master Lin, these men in black should be sent by other princes in the royal city, and they are very powerful.

Why don't you go and help General Li Hun? If we continue to fight like this, the road ahead may be difficult to walk. "

Lin Chen was silent for a while, but still agreed. After all, the gold owner had spoken, and it would be a bit unreasonable for him not to go.

"Okay, but I can't kill too many mortals. "

As he spoke, he walked forward, his eyes suddenly lit up red, and he looked into the jungle.

Under the sweep of his divine sense, the dark jungle was no different from daylight.

He still understood the principle of capturing the leader first. As long as the leader of the other party was killed, the remaining black-clothed people would be leaderless, and it would be much easier.

Soon, Lin Chen's eyes locked onto a figure in the jungle, directing everyone.

He bypassed everyone and walked a few feet into the direction of the jungle, chanting a spell .

Slightly raised his right hand, the light green spiritual power condensed in the palm.

In the blink of an eye, a three-inch long wind blade was gathered, and a strong airflow followed, and the surrounding strong wind was quickly attracted.

After aiming, Lin Chen took a deep breath and blew hard. A ball of spiritual power immediately poured into the wind blade in the palm of his hand and pushed it out fiercely.

Suddenly, the wind blade left the palm, and it swelled up against the wind. After flying a few steps, it turned into a half-foot long light green wind blade.

"Huh!"

The wind blade flew vertically towards the jungle at a very fast speed. The light green light flashed and disappeared.

Some black-clothed people outside the jungle looked at the huge wind pressure rising into the sky with a look of horror on their faces. They all looked at each other in shock, and then quickly dodged to both sides.

And exclaimed.

"They invited the immortal master!!!"

"It's a spell! Get out of the way! "

Puff! Puff!!

The pale green wind blade was unstoppable, and the towering ancient trees in front were split in half.

The leader of the men in black was so frightened when he saw this scene that he tapped the ground and dodged to one side.

It was a pity that the wind blade was too fast and there was no time to dodge it. Half of his body was about to be cut off.

A ghostly figure rushed out from one side and threw out a round object.

Only a series of spells were heard, and Huang After a flash of light.

A clang sounded!

When Lin Chen heard this sound, his face changed. It was impossible for ordinary mortals to have anything that could withstand the attack of the wind blade spell.

Unless it was a cultivator.

He glanced with his spiritual sense and saw only a ball of yellow light blocking the black-clothed leader, which seemed to be a defensive magic weapon.

Lin Chen's eyes flashed, his lips moved, and he used his spiritual power to whisper into the jungle.

"Which Taoist friend is here? Lin Chen from Lingyun Sect, please teach me~"