Seven hundred and twentieth chapters soldiers divided into two groups
After all, these little Luoluo of the Holy Zang Sect, who only want to block the footsteps of the ancient martial arts family, are no match for the "regular armies" of the ancient martial arts family in Shangjing. Although they carry guns in their hands, it is obvious that their guns are not yet advanced enough.
Compared with the Guwu family, what's more, for the disciples of the Guwu family, if it weren't for rockets and cannons, the spears and horses wouldn't pose much of a threat to them.
Going straight all the way, the Shangjing Guwu Family relied on their profound strength to fight their way through the Shengzang Sect, which had disciples everywhere. Moreover, the disciples of the Shangjing Guwu Family did not suffer any big losses. Jiangnan Tuangu
Not a single member of the Wu family was injured.
The home base of the Holy Zang Cult occupies a very large area of land, with tens of thousands of acres available casually. Moreover, there are dense forests and snowy fields everywhere, and the houses are almost the same. If there was not only one road, everyone would be suspicious.
Has it returned to the original place?
However, this convenience did not last long. Finally, after killing another group of Holy Zang disciples who were blocking the way, a fork in the road appeared ahead.
Gongsun Ming frowned and did not move forward rashly.
"What should I do?" Gongsun Ming asked when Wu Chi came forward.
Wu Chi turned his questioning gaze to Mu Ruoyan, who was following him.
Mu Ruoyan frowned and said: "Both roads lead to the holy altar of the Holy Zang Cult, which is the most sacred place of the Holy Zang Cult. I just don't know which road the Holy Lord and Holy Son will appear on."
"It seems that the troops are really going to be divided into two groups. This place is really confusing." Wu Chi said with a helpless smile.
"How about we go this way and you go this way." Sima Jiachen looked at the two roads in front of him, pointed with his finger, and suggested.
When Wu Chi heard this, he immediately shook his head, "No, I told you to rush ahead. We are not as powerful as you, so we will suffer."
Faced with Wu Chi's shamelessness, Gongsun Ming suddenly smiled bitterly and looked at Sima Jiachen.
"Hmph, could it be that you Jiangnan Tuan Guwu Family are just here to watch the show, so you just let us go to the Beijing Guwu Family to fight to the death against the enemy?" Feng Xudong heard this and remembered what he heard Wu Chi say about Jiangnan Tuan Guwu Family before.
After those remarks, he immediately stared at Wu Chi and said.
Wu Chi sneered and said mockingly: "This is what you promised, why are you regretting it now? I think you people from the Shangjing Guwu family are not the ones who go back on your word, right?"
"You!" Feng Xudong pointed at Wu Chi's nose and snorted.
"Okay! I'll take the disciples from the ancient martial arts family in Shangjing to lead the way for you." At this time, Lan Zixue, who had been silent, stood up and said to Wu Chi.
Wu Chi smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I think it would be better if we each provide half of our people and join together. Your people will be under your leadership, and our people will be under our leadership."
Gongsun Ming thought for a moment and said, "That's fine, that's fine."
Feng Xudong's eyes lit up, "Just let us two brothers be with Miss Zixue."
Gongsun Ming's eyes suddenly turned cold. Of course he knew what Feng Xudong had in mind. He snorted coldly, but did not object. Instead, he said: "Okay, you two will go with Zixue, and I will go with Brother Jiachen."
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Wu Chi smiled slightly and said, "Then I'll go give you instructions."
After saying that, Wu Chi came to the camp of the ancient martial arts family in the Jiangnan Regiment, and asked Shangguan Ruiming and Xiao Menghan Zixuan to form a group with about thirty brothers to follow Gongsun Ming. With Xiao Menghan there, Wu Chi had no number.
Uneasy, Wu Chi himself followed Lan Zixue's group with Mu Ruoyan, Xuewei Yingzi, Ao Yu Aoshuang, and about thirty disciples from the Jiangnan ancient martial arts family. Such behavior was punished
It brought collective contempt to the elders and disciples of the ancient martial arts family in Shangjing.
Wu Chiquan pretended not to notice the contemptuous rolls of his eyes from the disciples of the ancient martial arts family in Shangjing. His face had already had the function of filtering the rolls of his eyes.
"Zixue, you have to be careful on your own." Gongsun Ming showed concern for everyone, but no longer concealed his emotions, and said to Lan Zixue with concern.
Hearing this, Sima Jiachen frowned and said, "Yes, if it's too dangerous, don't rush in alone."
Feng Xudong pouted, "Don't worry, with our brothers here, Miss Lan Zixue won't be harmed at all."
Gongsun Ming sneered, turned around and said to Wu Chi: "Zixue will be left to you. I hope you will protect her safety in times of crisis."
Wu Chi glanced at Lan Zixue and secretly wondered what her life and death had to do with me. However, he still said with a faint smile on his face: "Yes, then we brothers from the Guwu family in Jiangnan Tuan will take care of you.
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"Yes!"
Seeing that he had become an outsider from beginning to end, Feng Xudong suddenly looked unhappy, glanced at Gongsun Ming and Wu Chi coldly, snorted coldly, and stopped talking.
Lan Zixue looked at Wu Chi quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.
"Everyone be careful after we separate, let's go!"
Following Gongsun Ming's order, the two teams were divided into two groups and were thinking of moving in different directions. As for what was waiting for them ahead, only fate knew.
Different from fighting along the way without entering the fork in the road, this section of the road turned out to be extremely abnormal, and there were no disciples of the Holy Zang Sect in every house along the road. The Holy Zang Sect was like an empty city.
"Did they all evacuate, or were they all on another road?"
"It is impossible to withdraw. This is the base camp of the Holy Zang Sect and the foundation of the Holy Zang Sect. They will not give up here. Giving up here means that it will take them at least several hundred more years to achieve the goal.
Such a scale." Mu Ruoyan explained lightly.
"This is probably the latter situation." Wu Chi frowned.
"If the Holy Zang Sect wants to break through one by one, I think it is entirely possible for them to take us down. Their power is stronger than we imagined, and they may have some means of guarantee, otherwise they would not be like this
I feel confident."
"Humph, now that you've done it, you have to be a little more shameless. I don't believe they will be indifferent." Wu Chi's eyes suddenly lit up and he said.
Seeing Wu Chi's evil smile, Mu Ruoyan secretly screamed, "I'm afraid the Holy Zang Sect will be in bad luck this time."