Chapter 248 End, Start?

Although his body was rapidly falling to the ground, Zhong Cheng's expression was surprisingly peaceful, and there was not even a trace of fear in his calm eyes.

Because all this is planned.

Boom!

Behind Zhong Cheng, there was a sudden violent roar, and then the ground below Zhong Cheng suddenly rose to the sky!

The falling Zhong Cheng, the rising ground, but in just a few seconds, the two are about to collide. At this moment, there was only a muffled sound, and the emerging ground suddenly stopped! It was just fixed in mid-air. At the same time, Zhong Cheng, who fell, also released the wings in his body. At the moment he was about to collide with it, he slowed down his speed and landed lightly on the ground.

"Wow!"

When his feet stepped on the ground of the boundary master, Zhong Cheng couldn't help sighing comfortably, and then moved down the center of gravity and sat down on the ground. Although it was not normal himself who finally solved the monster, after the fierce battle just now, Zhong Cheng is already weak.

After seeing Zhong Cheng sit firmly on the ground raised by himself with witchcraft, Arona below breathed a sigh of relief, then quietly erased the crystal of her forehead, continued to cast spells, and lowered the emerging ground back to the original point.

After a few loud noises, the ground came down, and Zhong Cheng and Aruna were also at the same height.

After completing all this, even Aruna couldn't help gasping. She gasped a few times, then looked at the moon bow in Zhong Cheng's hand and laughed, "That's great. It seems that my efforts have not been in vain. I finally got it!"

"Yes!" Zhong Cheng nodded, looked at the gorgeous soul chasing the moon bow in his hand, and sighed, "By the way, are all the artifacts so gorgeous? This hope soul chasing the moon bow, in terms of magnificence, is no worse than the anti-God sword!"

"Maybe." Aruna smiled, walked to Zhong Cheng's side, and then stretched out her slender hand, "Do you need any help?"

"Hmm?" Zhong Cheng was stunned, then smiled, and did not shy away. He stretched out his hand to hold the slender hand in front of him and smiled, "Thank you very much!"

Arona's hands are not only white and flawless, but also particularly soft. It is soft enough to touch the heart and gentle enough to soothe the heart. And enjoying this softness and gentleness will never let go so much.

Even Zhong Cheng is no exception!

If possible, Zhong Cheng would like to hold it all the time and feel the softness and gentleness. However, Zhong Cheng knows very well that he can't do this.

So, after standing upright, Zhong Cheng gently let go of his hand, handed the moon-chasing bow to Aluna's hand, and smiled, "Okay, go back."

"Hmm." Aruna took the moon-chasing bow, took a step back and bowed deeply to Zhong Cheng.

Suddenly seeing this situation, Zhong Cheng, who didn't react, couldn't help but be stunned. He looked at Arona in front of him in surprise and puzzledly, "Well, what's wrong?"

"Thank you!" Aruna slowly raised her head and stared at Zhong Cheng with her sea-blue eyes, "If it hadn't been for Mr. Zhong's help, I think the English people would no longer exist!"

After hearing this, Zhong Cheng smiled faintly and shook his head: "I just did what I think I can and should do." You don't have to take it too seriously. And don't forget that this is the hometown of the predecessor of the Sword God. Isn't it reasonable for me to do my best to protect the hometown of the predecessor of the Sword God? With that, Zhong Cheng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and smiled, "The breath here is really good!"

After saying this, Zhong Cheng slowly opened his eyes, looked at Aruna and said, "So, thank you or something, you don't have to say it again. Because all this is natural, isn't it?"

Arona was slightly stunned, then sighed and said with a wry smile, "Yes! Mine is too rigid. Let's go, Zhong Cheng!"

Soft sunshine, clear breeze, under the blue sky, on the vast plain, a smiling man and a woman are strolling pleasantly. When all the problems are coming to an end, everything seems so beautiful.

In Jiang Jun's barracks.

Junlang carefully played with the gorgeous pearl-like long bow in his hand. After narrowing his eyes and looking at it carefully, a rare smile appeared on his cold face. He put the long bow on several cases in front of him and nodded, "Very good! It is indeed the soul chasing the moon bow. It seems that the so-called monster is not as powerful as you said!" When saying that, he raised his head and stared at Zhong Cheng coldly.

"No! That monster is really powerful!" Zhong Cheng was not afraid of this cold look. He carried his hands and said lightly, "It's just that I'm more powerful. General Jun, I believe you haven't forgotten what I said to you in your tent that day, right?

"Oh?" Junlang sneered, "Yes! How can I forget that there are many unknowns on you. People who can control the soul of the dragon are not surprised even if they kill a monster.

"Of course." Zhong Cheng responded calmly, still neither humble nor arrogant.

"Very good! Zhong Cheng, this is the second time you have spoken to me in a threatening tone!" The corners of Junlang's mouth raised, and there was a cold murderous intention in his smile, "However, the soul chasing the moon bow has arrived, and I don't need to care about you anymore!" You guys, let's go!" After saying this, Junlang casually looked at Wuhua, who had been standing aside and had never spoken, and said lightly, "British, do you hate me so much?"

"Uh!" Wuhua didn't expect that Junlang would suddenly talk to him at this time, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised. However, Wuhua was Wuhua after all. After a slight surprise, he immediately returned to normal, stared at Junlang coldly and said lightly, "What do you think?"

"Hahaha..." Junlang looked up and laughed, laughing and shook his head. "It's really a British. What a backbone! Since you are so backbone, why not directly open the door of monsters and release bloodthirsty monsters to fight with our army?

"Uh!" Wuhua was shocked again and suddenly stared at Junlang with an unbelievable face. At this moment, his clenched fist was also rattling, as if venting the surprise and anger in his heart.

"Haha..." Seeing Wuhua's reaction, Junlang laughed a few times carelessly, "What national pride, national spirit? It's all nonsense!" The laughter stopped abruptly. Junlang stared at Wuhua Lian with a deep face and snorted coldly, "A bunch of bold wastes! Dare to claim to be the patron saint of the British! Well, let you Drian and the Anglo people continue to survive this time! Get out of here!" After saying that, Junlang waved his hand.

"You!" Wuhua stretched out his hand to hold the sword behind him and suddenly stepped forward!

If Junlang insults only him, no matter how annoyed he is, Wuhua will not be so impulsive. But unfortunately, Junlang insulted not only him, but also his tribe and his nation! This is also the reason why Wuhua suddenly rushed forward and cut Junlang with a sword.

But just as Wuhua had just made a move, a pair of strong and powerful hands had landed firmly on his shoulder. As soon as he turned around, he saw Zhong Cheng's deep face.

Zhong Cheng shook his head at Wuhua and whispered, "It's over!"

Wuhua was stunned, then gritted his teeth, took back the hand that grabbed the hilt of the sword, and tilted his head aside.

It seems that Wuhua is not a very impulsive person. He knows very well what consequences his impulse may have. As Zhong Cheng said, it's over!

After stabilizing Wuhua, Zhong Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, then turned his head and looked at Junlang. As for Junlang's face, he is not self-heating.

"Of course we will leave, but I don't know if General Jun, can you keep your promise and retreat?"

Junlang snorted coldly and waved his hand, "Do you think I can keep my word as a member of the medical god family? Don't worry, I will withdraw my troops soon. This war launched by Jiang Guo is over!" With that, the corners of Junlang's mouth raised slightly, showing an inexistible smile.

I don't know why, looking at the smile on the corners of Junlang's mouth, an inexplicable sense of crisis suddenly rose in Zhong Cheng's heart. So that for a moment, Zhong Cheng lost his mind.

"Brother Zhong, let's go."

Wula's words pulled Zhong Cheng back from his mindlessness.

"Maybe it's just that I'm too careful."

After comforting himself in the bottom of his heart, Zhong Cheng nodded to Wuhua, and then saluted Junlang and Aya in the account and said, "In this case, let's leave first. General, don't forget your promise!"

Originally, there was no need to say the following sentence. But somehow, there is always a trace of uneasiness in Zhong Cheng's heart, which makes Zhong Cheng's mother-in-law get up.

"Of course!" Junlang's answer is still so calm.

After Zhong Cheng and Wuhua left, Junlang recruited a general outside the tent and asked him to notify the three armies to prepare for withdrawal. After the general left, Junlang recruited a handsome young man dressed as a scholar and gave him the moon bow in his hand and said, "Yue Ling, give you this moon bow, and you can bring it back to the family."

Yue Ling ended up chasing the moon bow and said puzzledly, "Brother Jun, shouldn't you bring this soul chasing the moon bow back to your family? Why did you give it to me?"

Junlang smiled faintly and said, "I have one more thing to deal with outside the plug, so I can't go back with you. So let you take back this moon-chasing bow first. Do you understand?"

"So it is..." Yue Ling nodded. Although there was still a trace of doubt on his face, he arched his hand and said, "I understand."

"Very good." Seeing that Yue Ling was so sensible and didn't ask much, Junlang nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand, "Okay, you go first."

After swinging Yue Ling, only Junlang and Aya were left in the huge camp. After no one was around, a mysterious smile suddenly appeared on Aruna's face, "General Jun, what are you going to do next? Sure enough, is it going to start?"

"Hmm! That's natural." Junlang closed his eyes, as if he were tasting something, and smiled, "The good show has just begun."