Chapter 268 Under the City

In the chaotic streets, soldiers and the people kept having friction. Everyone in the city only knew how to escape desperately. Some soldiers even took off their armor and escaped from the city as ordinary people.

At this moment, even the Mu family became more and more deserted. Mu Qian arranged all his innocent family members out of the city, leaving more than 100 strong men, walked out of the Mu family and went to the gate of the main city. However, at this time, a 15- or 16-year-old boy walked to the highest wall in the city, wearing a dragon robe to show his status.

Looking at the chaotic and crowded people, his heart hurts more and more at this moment. He immediately said loudly, "Soldiers, open all the gates and let the people out first. Soldiers who don't want to participate in the war can also leave. This is an impossible battle to win. I don't want to implicate anyone."

With that, the boy picked up a heavy armor and put it on his body, struggled to pull out an iron sword from his waist, raised his sword body, and shouted, "If you want to stay with me until the last moment, now take up your weapons and walk out of the city gate and let foreign enemies taste our power."

Originally, the gates of Yanxuan Kingdom were everywhere in the southeast and northwest. Because the war was about to start, they were afraid that the enemy would attack, and now only one of the gates had been opened. However, now the kings of this country had already spoke, and the soldiers had no more scruples. They immediately opened the gates one after another, and the people in the city rushed out of the city, but the emperor's The appearance made all the soldiers high. Although Yanxuan Kingdom is only a small country, the king is still superior in their eyes. Now that this young boy has put on armor, they have no face to be a deserter.

Even some people saw this scene and joined this not powerful army.

The king took more than 10,000 people out of the city. At this time, Mu Qian also led his Mu family's team to make peace with him. The two teams gathered together and walked out of the city together. Originally, it was more beneficial for them to stick to the city, but what they want now is not to live longer, but to kill more on the battlefield. Drop a few enemies.

Although everyone knew that this was an impossible battle to win, they all looked excited, holding weapons in their hands, waiting for the soon-to-come enemy. There were Mu family, troops and people in this team. At this time, the main city of Yanxuan Kingdom was already empty, but he was alone on the already empty street. Walking, he was slightly thin and not tall. He looked at the gate and sighed softly, "Ling Xing, if you are not here, there is an excellent emperor in Yan Xuanguo, and this country will never perish."

At the gate, although all the people were waiting for the arrival of the enemy without fear, the total number of people was less than 10,000. At this time, it was past noon. The fifteen or 16-year-old emperor was obviously not used to wearing heavy armor. Under the scorching sun, he was already sweating. Others advised him to rest in the shade, but he refused. He wants to see the enemy who is about to destroy the country at the first time, and he wants to be the first to take up arms to defend his country.

After about half a day, there was finally a noisy shout in the distance. Everyone tightened their nerves. Mu Qian frowned and whispered to Mu Lan around him, "After a while, you have to protect the emperor desperately. You can knock him out and take him away at the critical moment. The last bloodline of the Ling family can't be broken here."

Mu Lan nodded. Although the emperor had the will to kill the enemy, it was really not worth dying here. It was Ling Xing who saved the Mu family at the beginning, so Mu Qian would fight to protect the blood of the only royal family.

The army of Shafeng quickly rushed to the gate, and hundreds of thousands of people wrapped the city. At a glance, there were dark figures everywhere.

The enemy's shouts suppressed all the voices here. A middle-aged man slowly walked out, looked at the boy standing in the center in armor, and smiled, "Are you the emperor of Yanxuan Kingdom, Ling Wei?"

The boy's name is Ling Wei. Ling Wei raised his iron sword and pointed to the other party: "What so?"

"Papa." The middle-aged man smiled and raised his palm: "Well, it's really a talent, but he has such momentum at a young age, which really impresses me, but those who know the current affairs are handsome heroes. Now that the rock and Xuanqi have been exhausted, it doesn't make any sense to insist."

"Even if I fight to the last person, I will never surrender. If you want to take my life, come." With that, Ling Wei waved the iron sword in his hand, and more than 10,000 people behind him shouted and rushed away at the same time.

For the final resistance of Yan Xuanguo, the middle-aged man snorted coldly: "I can't see the garbage of the situation clearly."

Immediately, hundreds of thousands of horses behind the middle-aged man also rushed up, and the whole battlefield was immediately covered by the sound of shouting and killing.

However, at this moment, a thunderlight suddenly fell from the sky and hit directly between the two sides. The power of the thunder made everyone's faces change slightly. Then, Mu Chen fell from the air and sighed, "The Yan Xuan Kingdom is this teenager. If you don't want to die, you can go back to your Shafeng Kingdom."

The strength shown by Mu Chen at this moment made everyone sigh. The middle-aged man couldn't help frowning and sighing secretly: How can there be a spiritual master here?

No one can see the strength of Mu Chen, but they have never seen any strong soul in such a place. When they see Mu Chen fall from the air, they naturally regard him as a spiritual strong man.

The middle-aged man immediately said, "I don't know who you are, but I don't believe that you can resist my hundreds of thousands of troops alone. If you leave now, I can spare you alive."

"Sir, thank you for your kindness, but this big enemy is now, you'd better leave quickly." Ling Wei didn't want to implict others at this time, and said immediately.

Mu Chen smiled: "Don't worry, even if it's for Ling Xing, I won't let these guys act recklessly."

The person who knows Mu Chen's identity here is nothing more than Mu Qianmu Lan and a few people of the Mu family. When the war was coming, Mu Qian did not see Mu Chen, and he thought that Mu Chen had returned to the mainland of China. Now although he is a little at ease to see Mu Chen appear here, no one will believe that he can deal with it with it with the strength of one person. Get these hundreds of thousands of enemies.

"I'll count three times. If you don't retreat, don't blame me for being ruthless." Mu Chen shouted loudly at hundreds of thousands of horses in front of him.

However, the middle-aged man seemed to hear the funniest joke in the world and immediately laughed and said, "A arrogant man, I really thought you were a Daluo immortal. Kill me these bastards and take down the city."

At this moment, all the soldiers of the Yanxuan Kingdom secretly held their weapons and were ready to face the enemy at any time, but Mu Chen's thin body stood in front of them, and the thunder sword in his hand was thunderous and shouted, "Since you don't listen to advice, then die!"

With that, Mu Chen's thunder sword in his hand suddenly waved, and the endless thunder and lightning drew a beautiful crescent moon. The enemy who rushed over fell to the ground with electric shocks for a while.

This battlefield quickly rolled up thick smoke composed of thunder. In the smoke, you can see flashing lightning from time to time, and you can hear people's screams from time to time. The Yan Xuan soldiers standing behind Mu Chen were stunned when they saw this scene. Hundreds of thousands of people were blocked by such a young boy. Unimaginable.

After several rounds of charging, hundreds of soldiers who had been rushing forward were killed and injured. When the middle-aged man saw such a situation, his face became extremely ugly. Now Mu Chen is simply what he just called the Daluo immortal in his eyes, who can pull out such an amazing lightning strike in an instant. What he called the spiritual strong man is basically It is impossible to do it.

Such a terrible lightning strike can even burn the whole land black. Mu Chen does not need to use a strong electric shock at all to kill such an ordinary soldier, and it is enough to expand the area of lightning as much as possible.

Now Mu Chen kills these soldiers even easier than stepping on dead ants. Thousands of lives die in his hands every moment. The thunder sword swings around at will, and the powerful thunder and lightning can even float freely with the wind. These soldiers have no hope of life in the face of Mu Chen. Their lives are in this In the battlefield, even the grass is not as reckless.