In the countryside, within a three-kilometer radius of a wooden house in a small courtyard, the battle between the Quanxing Elite and the ghost soldiers has now reached a stalemate. The strong ones among the Quanxing Elite are firmly held back, while Zhang Chulan's clone is here

There are no more soldiers available. There are still some ghost soldiers hundreds of miles away who are delayed in the battle and cannot be mobilized. Now they can only wait quietly for the end of the battle.

At this moment, a huge crack suddenly appeared in the dark night sky. Hundreds of streams of light rushed out from the crack, streaking across the sky, and then the crack disappeared.

"Is this scene the scene when the group of visitors from other worlds appeared that Mr. Jingtian once mentioned in the chat group? According to what Mr. Jingtian said, those guys are all lunatics with extremely twisted personalities. It seems,

The current troubles can no longer be solved by relying on the power of the main body alone."

Zhang Chulan's clone looked at the hundreds of streams of light in the distant sky with a solemn expression, thinking about how to deal with this group of crazy visitors from another world.

After a few breaths, hundreds of streams of light passed over everyone's heads, as if they sensed a battle going on below. Under the leadership of several streams of light, all the streams of light changed their landing places and rushed towards the direction of Zhang Chulan's clone.

"Evacuate quickly, there is danger."

The strange phenomenon in the sky did not alarm the people who were fighting, but when Xia Liuqing was fighting fiercely with Feng Baobao, she suddenly felt that her breathing began to become suppressed. She left the battle group and looked at the hundreds of streams of light in the distant night sky.

Although he didn't know what it was, he could feel the strong breath of death coming towards his face. Xia Liuqing almost stopped breathing due to the pressure. Xia Liuqing, who had always been confident of winning, changed her face for the first time, shouted, and then fled away

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There are now only more than a hundred elite survivors left on the Quanxing Elite side, and the rest have all died. After hearing the reminder from the old senior Xia Liuqing, they could not think more carefully and prepared to escape.

"Can you escape?"

Zhang Chulan's clone quietly watched Quan Xingjing's movements, and said calmly that even if such an unexpected situation suddenly occurred, it did not make him feel panic and uneasiness. It was just that after the initial surprise, he chose

Silently waiting for your own ending.

Three breaths later, before Xia Liuqing had run a few hundred meters, hundreds of streams of light in the night sky were already close at hand, falling directly on the battlefield. The next second, there were crazy laughter and countless people.

The attack was overwhelming and aimed at all the ghost soldiers and elites. Even Xia Liuqing and Feng Baobao were covered in the attack range. Facing all kinds of strange and very strange attacks, they could only retreat.

"Zhang Chulan, run quickly."

Zhang Chulan's clone was standing there quietly, watching the ghost soldiers that had suffered heavy losses in just a few breaths, and the almost complete destruction of the all-sex elite. How could it be affected by the power of this group of visitors from another world who had descended on their world?

For a more intuitive understanding, at this moment, a clear voice sounded. Zhang Chulan turned his head and looked at the embarrassed Xia He behind him, grabbing his clothes and trying to escape together. He couldn't understand her thoughts, but obviously

He had tortured her so much before, but now he was pulling her to run away with her. However, it was a pity that he had no intention of running away.

"Run away, remember, don't look back."

Zhang Chulan's clone turned his head and saw a scattered flame in the distance crashing towards his position. He pushed Xia He fiercely, and his whole person was enveloped in flames and instantly disappeared into ashes.

"No"

Xia He was hit to the ground not far away by a huge force. She watched Zhang Chulan die in front of her eyes. She couldn't accept it. Zhang Chulan had always been a calm and calm person since they first met yesterday. She couldn't imagine it.

Such a person will push himself out at the last moment of his life.

"Zhang Chulan"

After Feng Baobao escaped more than a dozen attacks with his own instinct, he suddenly felt something. When he turned around, he saw the scene of Zhang Chulan being wiped out in ashes. He suddenly felt that he was stunned. He had lost the clue to the mystery of his life experience.

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"Sure enough, you are really a group of pathetic and deplorable lunatics."

At this moment, a faint voice resounded in everyone's ears, and then, in mid-air, Zhang Chulan, dressed in black and carrying a long sword, appeared quietly, his face full of emotion, and then, the only remaining ghost soldiers

Return to Zhang Chulan's body.

"Oh, it seems that you, a native, have heard of us, but you are a weakling and you still appear in front of us so arrogantly. Are you looking for death?"

After wiping out most of the enemies, the Paradise Contractors who were preparing to destroy everywhere stopped their actions after hearing Zhang Chulan's words. They turned around and looked at the people who were classified according to the strength in the Paradise. They were only at the early intermediate level.

The waste faced himself and others without fear. Among the contractors who performed the mission this time, the strongest one, Xue Jian, took a step forward and said with a smile, not that kind of gentle smile, but that kind of extremely cold smile.

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"Let me formally introduce you to Zhang Chulan, the Marquis of Chu of the Yun Dynasty of the Great Qin Dynasty."

Zhang Chulan said calmly that he was betting that the Great Qin National Fortune Golden Dragon could protect his own safety, so that he could get more information from these lunatics.

"Paradise, Contractor, Blood Sword."

Xue Jian has experienced dozens of mission worlds, and has yet to meet a native who is not afraid of himself and others. He suppressed the desire to destroy and kill in his heart and solemnly introduced himself. This was the etiquette of ancient warriors, and it was also his

The etiquette that Xue Jian has always observed prevented him from falling into crazy dependence.

"Can't escape"

Xia He, who was lying on the ground, gave up on escaping. Faced with the hundreds of powerful and terrifying beings in front of her, with strange costumes and various methods, she had given up struggling. In just a few breaths, all the last elites of Quanxing had been wiped out. Only

The remaining few strongest ones were still barely resisting, but they were only barely resisting. If their enemies hadn't acted like a cat playing with a mouse, Xia He wouldn't have given up hope of survival. These guys were not only powerful.

, Moreover, there is no normal person, and there is no emotion in the expression that a normal person should have. Some are just violence and killing.

"The Great Qin Dynasty dynasty Chuhou?"

At this moment, Xia He heard a familiar voice and turned to look at another Zhang Chulan standing in the air. He was obviously different from the previous Zhang Chulan. Although his appearance was the same, his expression was more cold and strange.

, Moreover, his strength was not weaker than his own, which made Xia He confused. But after hearing Zhang Chulan's self-introduction, he felt even more confused. Is there such a force as the Great Qin Yun Dynasty in the alien world today? Moreover,

Marquis of Chu? How old is this? How could there still be such an ancient vassal system? It’s obviously a lie.

"Aboriginal, I admire your courage. Unfortunately, your strength does not support your actions. Go all the way."

Xuejian looked at the native Zhang Chulan in front of him and said lightly. The next second, a sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth was cut out from Xuejian's hand and slashed towards Zhang Chulan.

The moment the sword light struck Zhang Chulan, a majestic dragon roar resounded through the sky. A dragon claw appeared from behind Zhang Chulan, easily crushing the sword light. Then the air between heaven and earth seemed to become a little more solemn.

The strong pressure caused everyone on the battlefield to stop moving and stand stiffly on the spot. Only Zhang Chulan looked at this abnormal change with a surprised look on his face, guessing that this time it was the Ying Zheng boss who came in person.

I owe my life to Boss Ying Zheng again.

"What a terrifying pressure, who is it?"

Xue Jian stood there silently, trying his best to resist the pressure. He felt that this time he could finally end his painful life. There was no sadness, only a touch of joy, the joy of relief.

"Is this another top performer?"

In Longhu Mountain and Tianshi Mansion, Zhang Zhiwei stood calmly in the courtyard, sensing the pressure coming from a distant place, which was on par with his own. However, he felt the presence of danger and moved his body.

In the meantime, Zhang Zhiwei disappeared on the spot.

In the countryside, Feng Baobao watched the inexplicable pressure in the field getting stronger and stronger, and walked to Zhang Chulan. Although he didn't know what exactly happened, as long as Zhang Chulan was alive, it would be fine.

Xia Liuqing looked at the five remaining elites and sighed silently, knowing that she was too careless this time. She did not expect that Zhang Chulan was hidden so deeply, nor did she expect that hundreds of powerful and powerful people would suddenly appear.

The extremely weird existence has led to the loss of almost all the elites of Quanxing. I am afraid that even if I can survive today, Quanxing will never regain its former glory and can only survive. I am really a sinner of Quanxing.

Xia He struggled to stand up, looked at the silent people in the field, thought for a while, and quietly walked to Zhang Chulan, hoping that Zhang Chulan could reverse the situation.

After a few breaths, when this inexplicable pressure reached its peak, the entire sky suddenly shattered like a mirror, and a dark space passage appeared in mid-air.

"coming"

Zhang Chulan was amazed when he saw the way Boss Ying Zheng appeared. Even though he was already at the second level and Boss Ying Zheng was only at the third level, their backgrounds were completely different.

Under the gaze of everyone, the dragon that was hundreds of meters long in Kowloon slowly walked out of the space passage, pulling a simple and glorious palace. Then, the space passage disappeared and the pressure disappeared, but the reactions of everyone in the scene were completely different.

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"The Marquis of Chu, Zhang Chulan, has met with His Majesty the First Emperor. I would like to ask Your Majesty to help us this time when there is an invasion from another world."

Zhang Chulan saluted in the direction of the Nine Dragons Chariot and said respectfully that he was grateful to Mr. Ying Zheng. If it weren't for the other party's help, I'm afraid he would have died among those Paradise Contractors.

Subordinate, therefore, even if he is called casually in the chat group, in the outside world, Zhang Chulan still knows what he should do.

"First Emperor? Ying Zheng? Are you kidding? How could an ancient man from more than two thousand years ago still be alive? Still so powerful."

Xia He, who was standing quietly next to Zhang Chulan, heard Zhang Chulan's words and looked at Zhang Chulan in shock, as well as the palace pulled by the nine-headed dragon in mid-air. Such a luxurious appearance, and he actually used the dragon to pull the cart.

, Xia He was even more surprised by the power behind Zhang Chulan. He was surprised that from Zhang Chulan's words, the existence in the palace in mid-air was actually the ancient Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng more than two thousand years ago. Xia He felt
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