“What? These three days of gruesome fighting are still only the advance troops of the allied army with the Hundred Clans, not the elite?”
“Millions of troops are besieging Zhenjiang City, and this is still just an advance force, the real elite of the allied army is only now moving out?”
“Zhenjiang City is in danger! Blessed by the old ancestors, betting on the Hundred Tribes outside the domain this time is simply too wise!”
……
For a while, the heads of the magnificent families and giants of power celebrated and rejoiced.
Those whose hearts were originally shaken were also heartened with this news, and completely dispelled their thoughts of remorse.
……
The great army pressed on.
The elite are moving out.
This piece of news swept through the world like a violent storm.
It was not only among the various powers, but even soon reached the common people in the streets.
A battle that the whole world was watching.
It could not be concealed!
There were even forces that were harbouring evil intentions, and after placing their bets on the extra-territory, they deliberately spread the news among the people, causing panic and chaos.
The streets and lanes are abuzz with the people’s voices.
There are those who are shocked, there are those who are afraid, and there are those who mourn ……
“Millions of troops, just the beginning, and now it’s the elite that are pressing in, how can we still fight this battle? Can we still win?”
“300,000 Great Snow Dragon Riding Army relied on one city and defended it for three days and three nights against millions of enemy troops, this is already tragic enough, why is it still just the beginning?”
“The Great Snow Dragon Riding Army and Zhenjiang City, can they still hold on this time? I’m afraid that even if they do, the 300,000 sons and daughters will have to die on their horses ……”
“How can we possibly hold on? The Great Snow Dragon Cavalry Army has been able to hold out for such a long time, it is already unparalleled in history, they are not gods, they are flesh and blood people, they will also suffer and die, this time they really can’t hold on ……”
……
The people were talking to each other, wailing and pessimism pervaded.
Once Zhenjiang City is lost, it’ll be a one-horse race from here on out for the allied army of the Hundred Clans!
It would not be long before the barbarians trampled on the land and waved their swords at them.
While wailing and pessimistic, some of the people soon reacted.
Three days!
Three whole days!
All this time, the Great Snow Dragon Riders had been defending Zhenjiang City to the death!
Reinforcements from within the domain had not arrived!
Soon, curses about the reinforcements from all sides erupted among the people.
“What’s wrong with those reinforcements? It’s been three days and no troops have arrived at Zhenjiang City yet!”
“If they were all like the Great Snow Dragon Riders, who would dare to invade our territory?”
“BullSh*t reinforcements! In three days’ time, even if they were walking with their horses, reinforcements should have arrived at Zhenjiang City!”
……
Public opinion is rising and the people are outraged!
All over the domain, more and more curses gradually erupted.
The people were complaining and crying with their wrists.
But this is a matter of survival for the domain, and since Zhenjiang City has not yet been broken and the war has not yet spread to the people, that is all the people can do.
The north of the desert.
The starry night is in the sky.
The wind and sand are thick.
“Have you finished delivering all the materials?”
Jiang Qilin put his hands behind his back and looked at Zheng Junlin in front of him.
“All the deliveries have been completed.”
Zheng Junlin wiped a handful of sweat from his forehead and looked at the remains of the Wind Wave Ancient City in the distance in the darkness, his eyes moistening up.
“The mission of the Feng Bo Ancient City has been completed, our Zheng family has lived up to its name, and my dad’s spirit in heaven can rest in peace!”
Every word was filled with relief.
“You’re crying?” Jiang Qilin asked.
“Not at all, the day my Zheng family was exterminated, I had already dried up my tears.”
Zheng Junlin smiled spontaneously, “It’s just the wind and sand blowing into my eyes, that …… have you decided to leave?”
“Well, the mission in the Feng Bo ancient city is completed, I will take Zhao Breaking to rush to Zhenjiang City.”
Jiang Qilin calmly said, “The six grandfathers have already pa*sed long ago, after we leave, the Eight Formation Diagram of Gods and Ghosts in the Windwave Ancient City will not be withdrawn, although without the controller of the formation, the power will be greatly reduced, but it is still enough to prevent small accidents.”
“Then I’ll pack up and go find You En.”
Zheng Jun Lin smiled, then raised his hand and punched Jiang Qilin’s heart gently, “It’s a pity that I’m not as good as you guys, I really want to run to the front line with you, ah, you guys are gone, I’ll just have to go find You En and protect her.”
“You’ve done well enough.”
Jiang Qilin did not hide his praise for Zheng Junlin.
With his character, he was not through with the mundane world and rarely complimented.
However, Zheng Junlin’s desperation in this bout really made him sigh from the bottom of his heart.
“Hahahaha …… Which is not enough.”
Zheng Junlin waved his hand with a smile, “I’m a second generation, that used to be called a non-starter, if my father heard this compliment from you, he would probably wake up laughing when he fell asleep.”
There was a pause.
Zheng Junlin curbed his smile and said seriously, “Be careful with everything!”
“You be careful too!”
Ten minutes later.
A helicopter roared its propellers, rolled up the roiling yellow sand and landed on the yellow sand ground.
Just as Jiang Qilin was boarding the plane.
But his steps suddenly gave a lurch.
As if electrocuted, he turned his head sharply, his gaze sharply looking towards Feng Bo ancient city not far away.
“What’s wrong?”
Zheng Junlin, who was seeing him off, was taken aback by Jiang Qilin’s reaction.
The moment Jiang Qilin turned back just now, he even felt a sense of panic with ten thousand swords against his back.
“That man ……”
Jiang Qilin’s sword brows were furrowed, and a strong sense of worry and scruple permeated his rich and handsome face.
That person?
Zheng Junlin first froze, then his body shivered, a bad chill running from the soles of his feet to the sky.
He violently thought of the image of that night’s encounter with Gu Cang Yue, when the river of stars rolled backwards and forced him to repel him.
The third person had always been there!
It had never left!
Off to the side, no matter how much Jiang Qilin and Zhao Brezhong searched, they could never find it!
It was as if that person was a ghost, always accompanying, yet always hiding!
“Let’s go first, the frontier is in a hurry and Brother Dong is still waiting for us!”
Zhao Breru poked his head out and patted Jiang Qilin’s shoulder, “Let him do what he wants, with his strength, if he really wants to do anything, it would be easy to move you and me after losing the talisman of The Eight Formation Diagram of Gods and Ghosts.”
“Hm.”
Jiang Qilin’s eyebrows stretched out and a sound came out of his mouth and nose, and then he turned around and got on the plane.
Rumble ……
The helicopter propellers picked up speed, swirling up the roiling yellow sand into the air and soon disappeared into the night sky.
The vast desert soon returned to calm and only Zheng Junlin was left alone.
Zheng Junlin thought about Jiang Qilin’s state just now, and at this moment, alone, not only did his back feel a little cold.
He turned to look at the Feng Bo ancient city, which was dim and uneventful.
But he knew clearly that with the Eight Formation Diagram of Gods and Ghosts in place, what he saw with his eyes was only the surface, and if he really took a step inside, it would be a different world.
He took a deep breath.
Zheng Junlin squeezed out a smile, clasped his fist and bowed, “Don’t blame me for a thousand things, there was no wrongdoing in the past, there was no hatred in the recent days, you can see that I am alone now, so I am easy to bully haha.”
The words just fell.
Boom!
A sound of breaking wind came to meet his face.
Zheng Junlin raised his eyes and saw a dark object crashing head-on.
The sudden scene scared him so much that he let out a yell and staggered back two steps, sitting on his butt on the sand.
Thud!
The blackened object landed heavily on the spot where he had just stood, splashing up a large area of yellow sand.
And Zheng Junlin saw the black lacquered object clearly, it was a rectangular wooden box, about a metre long and 20 to 30 centimetres wide, ancient and weathered.
He was busy getting over to take a look, and his pupils immediately tightened.
Only to see a few big words engraved on the wooden box in iron-painted silver hooks …… Presenting the Gift of Grace!
