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Chapter 327: The team is established and enters the Western Capital (two in one)

The commander has been established, then they will obey the commander's orders.

Liu Wangchuan felt depressed in his heart. He cupped his hands and said, "I'm going back to the solitary room first."

"No." Ye Zhen nodded, "Be sure to close the door overnight and don't cheat."

At the same time, Wang Jun took out the Black Sword Guard Flag token and operated it for a moment according to the instructions displayed in the bronze mirror.

The nine Feng Xiao people officially became the Black Sword Guards certified by the Western Capital City Defense System.

After the list was finalized, the twelve of them left the meeting hall without wasting any time and headed to the end of the tunnel.

The light curtain flows densely, like water waves and waterfalls.

Guang Ren has been waiting here for a long time, with nine antique wooden boxes placed at his feet.

Li Xuanchen realized something and couldn't hold back his anger and said: "Do all the black sword guards have that kind of clothes?"

His finger was pointed directly at Wang Jun, and his eyes were fixed on Guangren.

Guang Ren nodded his head, "Exactly."

"Ajun, can you do it for me too?" Li Xuanchen was envious and immediately turned around, looking at Wang Jun longingly.

Wang Jun spread his hands and said, "Brother Chen, you have to believe in your own strength."

"I'm not good at fart's strength, and being handsome is something that lasts a lifetime!" Li Xuanchen stared at Wang Jun's Feiyu suit, and began to imagine what he would look like when he put it on. Don't be too beautiful.

At this time, Feng Xiao finished changing his clothes and slapped him on the back of the head, "The task is now, don't be jabbering."

Feiyu suits are suitable for both men and women, and they all have a unique sense of beauty when worn.

Especially when 10 people put it on together, it's chilling, noisy, ferocious... all kinds of feelings come to your face, like an army ready to crush the enemy at any time.

Immediately afterwards, Lao Hai changed his clothes with a smile and commented: "It's not bad. The material of the clothes is quite silky. When worn on the body, it feels like skin against skin. There is no discomfort at all. What's more rare is that the protective function of this thing is really good."

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"Yes, it's also protective." Li Xuanchen said with a bitter face, "Ajun, can't you really think of a way?"

"There is nothing we can do," Wang Jun said: "The swords and clothes of the black sword guards belong to their owners."

Li Xuanchen pulled Sun Buwu beside him and said, "Brother Wu, please say something."

"Words can't change the result," Sun Buwu pushed up his sunglasses. "The clothes are good clothes, but the focus of our trip is to find the teleportation formation and open it up. It doesn't necessarily require a fierce battle."

As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked Li Xuanchen on the butt with a strong force.

"Let's go, collectively enter the light curtain, and first complete the opening of the teleportation array."

Wang Jun waved and walked into the light curtain first, like warm water waves floating on his skin. This time, the stiff and blocked feeling no longer existed.

Since the Western Capital can be called a capital, it was also an extremely important central city in the era of the Japanese calendar.

There was a white light in front of him, and Wang Jun could feel his body being pushed forward. In his mind, he was just moving forward at a normal pace, but in fact, it was not.

The thickness of the light curtain is hundreds of meters, and there are all kinds of destructive forces hidden in it, including fire, frost, thunder and lightning, and strong wind...

The defensive power of the Western Capital is extremely strong, not just against the so-called demigods. In that era, gods and demon-like creatures walked around the world, but they still did not dare to cause trouble in the capital. The Human King and the One Hundred and Eight Heavenly Gang Disha were the top

The divine sword hanging high in the sky may fall at any time.

At that time, the city defense light curtain would hardly be opened, but by the Lunar Calendar, the situation took a turn for the worse.

As Wang Jun walked forward, he received the information transmitted from the light curtain.

Behind him, the other eleven people followed Wang Jun's example and entered the light curtain.

Walking at the forefront of the road, Wang Jun's brows glowed faintly, constantly receiving the historical truth in the light curtain.

The specialness of this place touches the mark of the true spirit of heaven and earth.

In the first picture, he saw a peaceful scene, and then on the day of the disaster, the city defense system turned on the protective light curtain.

The second picture reflects the inside and outside of the light curtain. Inside, the powerful human race gathers together, dons armor and goes into battle, trying to kill the enemy bravely. Outside, there are alien races attacking, shouting and roaring.

The third scene is that the light curtain of Xidu suddenly disperses and a gap appears, and a traitor actually appears among human beings.

The fourth scene shows thousands of foreigners rushing into the Western Capital. You must know that the Western Capital is one of the five central capitals. Except that the Central Capital is slightly higher, it is tied with the Northern Capital, the Eastern Capital, and the Southern Capital.

This is a treasure trove that thousands of alien races desire. False gods and demons appear one after another, attacking the protective light curtain at any cost, eager to continue to expand the loopholes in the light curtain.

In the fifth scene, various strange mechanisms on the ground revealed their prototypes, trapping countless aliens. Then, thunderclouds rolled from the sky, and purple to black thunder fell, accurately killing everyone in the Western Capital.

Most of the alien races.

It turns out that the so-called traitor was completely fake and was a plan of the Western Capital Governor's Office to lure the aliens and kill them all in one strike.

Millions of aliens died in an instant, including many unknown beings who claimed to be gods and demons. They were like ants, falling under the might of the radiant heaven, leaving not even a scrap left.

However, in order to achieve these results, the governor of the Western Capital died in battle and numerous soldiers were killed or wounded.

In the sixth scene, a young master from a troubled world walked into the Western Capital. Wang Jun had seen his face before, Mr. Dijun, Xu Junlin.

In the seventh scene, the human king has not returned to his throne, and many Tiangang and Earth Demons have come to the light curtain outside the Western Capital. Xu Junlin and his people came to greet them, but the scene was not harmonious.

Tiangang Disha was vaguely divided into two factions, and a fierce dispute broke out.

Xu Junlin, the local prince, was the leader of one of the factions and had a dispute with a man whose appearance he could not see clearly.

Xu Junlin advocated protecting the Western Capital, while the other advocated finding the human king. Both sides had good reasons.

Later, when they couldn't convince each other, they took action.

The Tiangang Disha who were present stopped the fight one after another, and the matter was temporarily resolved. Only then did they pass through the light curtain and officially enter the Western Capital.

In the eighth scene, one night, there was a fire in Xidu. Outside the light curtain, there were dozens of times more aliens attacking the city. Many Tiangang Disha joined forces to defeat the enemy and killed all the aliens. However, Tiangang Disha and the soldiers who defended the city were very tired.

The casualties were countless.

In the ninth scene, the war is over and Xidu needs to recuperate and recuperate. Tiangang and Disha join forces to set up a great movement formation with the city defense system as the core.

The Western Capital, along with the four surrounding guard towns, were wrapped in a ball of light formed by the light curtain, and then teleported deep underground.

At this point, there is no trace of the Western Capital on the surface of the earth, and the scene ends abruptly.

“So this is how Xidu went underground!!!”

Wang Jun came back to his senses and sighed.

At this time, he was stepping on the wide road, and everything he could see within his field of vision were defense facilities, including bunkers, towers, and forts.

Looking back behind me, I saw that the light curtain was just a few meters away, and the eleven people accompanying me seemed to be walking slowly but really fast.

Hai Mingsheng, Shrike, Feng Xiao, Li Xuanchen...

Everyone passed through the light curtain one after another, and then saw a small battlefield with broken walls and ruins everywhere. Although the road was wide, there were potholes everywhere.

Among the people present, Li Xuanchen obviously knew a lot and was surprised by the scene in front of him, "Shouldn't Xidu be extremely prosperous?"

"This lost city has experienced brutal wars," Wang Jun shook his head. "The outer areas are destined to be a scorched earth."

Everyone's eyes converged and looked at Wang Jun, as if to say: "How do you know?"

Wang Jun shook his head without explaining. He took off the small black sword guard flag token from his waist with his palm and turned it over to the back.

The bronze mirror on the back showed a simplified map. He looked at it and said:

"Go north, the teleportation formation we are looking for is still 20 kilometers away."

"The biggest danger along the way is nothing but traps that are more terrifying than landmines."

"Traps and other things are one of my strengths." Gong Lao patted his chest crazily. His face was lean and his eyes were bright, like an eagle soaring in the sky. "The principles of most traps are the same. I'm from the same place.

Make a way forward."

He jumped up to a larger piece of gravel in two or two steps, and filled up the huge bow he carried with him. After the bow string was stretched, the air compressed inward, forming an arrow of wind.

Phew~~~~~~~~~~~

The arrow crossed the parabola and landed on a broken stone pillar a hundred meters away.

There was a moment of silence, and the stone pillar exploded, like a firecracker with the fuse ignited, and it exploded with thunder and bang.

The explosion lasted for nearly a minute. After it calmed down, there was a huge sunken pit in the road ahead.

"Okay, it's done." Mr. Gong smiled and said confidently: "There is only one trap left within three hundred meters ahead."

As if to prove himself, he turned over and rushed forward, jumping and jumping, deliberately touching the road.

Hai Mingsheng shook his head, "This guy is just a bit crazy in his professional field, don't mind him."

"I have the ability, and I should be crazy." Gong Lao Kuang turned around and chuckled, like an old hunter patrolling his own forest.

It is certainly a good thing to have a trap expert to ensure that there are no unnecessary dangers ahead.

Immediately afterwards, the team maintained a medium speed that would not make the level 3 transcendent feel too tired, and moved forward through a 20-kilometer road.

The way Gong Lao Kuang opens the way is simple and crude. He sees through the traps around him with a pair of sharp eyes like an eagle, then fully draws the giant bow, gathers the wind into arrows, and guides them.

Or kerosene explodes, or ice and water mix with high-voltage electricity, or toxic gas spreads into a mass...

Various traps were broken one by one.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

This simple and crude solution has a big advantage, that is, it is fast!

But there is also a small problem, that is, it is not concealed enough.

Wang Jun and others spent nearly an hour traveling 20 kilometers and were about to reach the location of the teleportation formation.

On the march ahead, a federal army of 500 people was organized. Everyone wore individual auxiliary exoskeletons and held heavy firearms.

At the front of the team, Situ Jiu was wearing a special mecha one size larger, and his big bald head full of scars was particularly conspicuous.

From a long distance away, he was the first to clearly see Li Xuanchen and Sun Buwu who were not wearing Feiyu uniforms. He laughed loudly and said: "It's really a narrow road for enemies. Ye Zhen, that bitch, really sent people to sneak into the Western Capital. It's not in vain for me."

I have lost my title of commander-in-chief and now want to take the position of vanguard captain. Hahahahaha...Have you two figured out how to die?"

Li Xuanchen shrugged and did not respond. He turned around and asked, "Ajun, what should we do?"

The corner of his mouth raised slightly, Wang Jun waved his hand and said: "Of course we, a fierce man of water, will just run over him."


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