Chapter 43

At the border of Fengguo, there are a total of 30000 troops, motionless on the vast land, exuding a strong air.

Before the 30000 troops, there was a young man in his twenties, half lying on a golden chariot, with four women in green gauze standing on each side.

This man is the prince of Fengguo, situ Aotian. He is also a rare young master of Fengguo.

He also has a younger brother, who is the first genius of Fengguo. As early as a few years ago, he was accepted as a true disciple by the top forces in Jiuyou ancient Prefecture, and now he is striving to cultivate.

Zhao Qiankun has been killed. How many powerful people can he get out of a mere Star River College, and how can he reverse the situation.

Situ Aotian's eyes showed a trace of poison. He immediately turned his head and asked, "when will the people from Mengyi, daozong and duzong come?"

"I've contacted them and should be able to arrive in an hour."

The leader of the wind army, the archer of the wind Kingdom, Meng Yi, replied with great respect.

"Well, when the two clans come together and attack the ancient city of Tianluo, they will surely take it down at one stroke!" Situ Aotian said coldly.

In less than an hour, two groups of people appeared in the distant land, each with dozens of people. It was Dao Zong and Du Zong who were very powerful in the rain kingdom. This time, they specially assisted situ Aotian to capture the ancient city of Tianluo.

"Welcome to the two families for a long time!" Situ Aotian stood up and looked at the past.

"Let the prince wait for a long time." A middle-aged man with a strong figure arched his hand and said that he was the elder of daozong.

"Prince, if you think about the ancient city of Tianluo so much, there won't be anything good. Let's say it to satisfy our curiosity."

Not far from daozong, there was a man from the poison sect. Among a group of gloomy monks, an old man came out of the crowd, dressed in an old black robe, wrapped in a thin body, and his old eyelids were like dry bark.

"I, situ Aotian, welcome elder Chenshan of daozong and elder chixie of duzong. But I don't want to listen to elder chixie's words. Ten years ago, you also participated in the battle. You should know the temper of situ Aotian."

Si Tu Ao Tian's hands were on his back. Although he was only in his twenties, he was very smart in his eyes.

In today's Fengguo, two princes, situ Aotian, are skillful in scheming and politics; The second prince, situ Liuyun, is a gifted martial genius.

In Fengguo, no one knows their names.

"The eldest prince is serious. I just ask casually. I don't mean anything else." Elder duzong, red evil quickly makes amends. For the big prince, he is still quite scared. He is not old, but his means are quite fierce.

"If you understand, just do your own work. The reward that situ Aotian promised will not be less! When all the people are here, let's go and attack the ancient city of Tianluo! "

At the command of situ Aotian, thirty thousand troops, together with daozong and duzong, were killed in the ancient city of Tianluo.

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"The people of Fengguo are coming!"

Thirty thousand troops, but half a day, approached the ancient city of Tianluo.

They had already assembled at the border. They could only leave when Zhao Qiankun sent a message. Therefore, it took a very short time to reach the ancient city of Tianluo.

The news spread all over the ancient city of Tianluo for the first time.

Jiang Feng looks a coagulation, did not expect wind country speed so fast, sure enough, they should know that Zhao Qiankun was killed, so immediately launched an attack.

What's fatal is that thousands of students of Xinghe college have not come back yet, which is a group of powerful forces.

There are 30000 troops in Fengguo. It's impossible to resist relying on the local monks of Tianluo ancient city. If Tianluo ancient city is destroyed, no one can escape and wait to be killed.

Jiang Feng looks uncertain. As a member of the ancient city of Tianluo, he has to do something. What's more, the foundation of the Jiang family is still here.

No matter what happens, Fengguo will also destroy the Jiang family, so we must try our best to resist.

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Jiang Feng's body shakes and gathers all the monsters. At the same time, he informs Li ruoqiu to rush out of the city for the first time. If the city wall cannot be defended, the situation will be extremely unfavorable.

After Jiang Feng came to the city wall, he saw a group of people on the distant horizon, riding horses, galloping forward, and the momentum was incomparably magnificent.

"It's over. It's over. Zhao Qiankun has been killed. Fengguo is now leading an army to attack. Who can resist it?"

Many people were frightened when they saw this scene. They were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

It's ridiculous that the news of Zhao Qiankun's defection to Fengguo has spread all over the ancient city of Tianluo in half a day. If you don't believe it before, now Fengguo suddenly attacks. Anyone with a little brain can infer that it must be that Fengguo is eager to attack after learning that Zhao Qiankun is dead. He is still thinking about Zhao Qiankun.

"Don't panic. If the ancient city of Tianluo is broken down, no one will live. Fengguo will not only kill you, but also your family!"

Jiang Feng cried out, no matter how unstable the situation is, he will be in chaos without the enemy's attack.

This sentence is quite threatening, but it is really useful. A group of people think of their families and children, and immediately calm down. They look at Jiang Feng one after another: "what should we do now?"

"What to do? If you don't want to die, just follow my orders." Jiang Feng extremely calm cheers, the double eye reveals the incomparable resolute color.

I haven't seen anything in my previous life. It's only 30000 troops. How can I compare with a monk who knows Tibet?

The strong, under the war, mountains and mountains can be destroyed, such a contrast, the 30000 people is nothing..

"Since you can kill Zhao Qiankun and subdue so many monsters, OK, we'll listen to you!" Some people are willing to follow Jiang Feng's command.

"I'll listen to you, too!"

"And us!"

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There are many people who are willing to give priority to Jiang Feng.

Although he is only a teenager, the world of martial arts has always been dominated by the strong. Jiang Feng's killing of Zhao Qiankun has shown his strength.

With these hundreds of monsters, they attack together. Who can be his opponent in Tianluo ancient city.

"It's kind of bloody." Jiang Feng stands on the magic dragon and looks at a group of friars. He nods with satisfaction. If these people don't even have the courage to resist, it's ok if they don't defend the ancient city of Luo. Anyway, the rain kingdom is not his empire. The reason why they do it is for family consideration.

"All the monks of Tianluo ancient city listen to the order and guard the gate with me!" Jiang Feng a big drink, now, must defend to wait for Li ruoqiu to lead ten thousand troops to come.

At the call of Jiang Feng, thousands of friars began to defend on the city wall. All of them summoned weapons. Many others took up bows and arrows to defend against the people of Fengguo.

Thirty thousand troops, together with daozong and duzong, and a total of 100 monks, were all on the seventh heaven of Mingxiang realm. In an instant, they came to the place 100 Zhang away from the city wall and stopped immediately.

With a brush of the army, a golden chariot drove out slowly, with several young women in green gauze standing on the left and right.