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Chapter 1575 time is running out

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From under each Heavenly Wolf Martial Arts disciple, cracks appeared suddenly, like spider webs, and spread towards the surroundings.

Over the main hall square, there were dark clouds and heavy thunder.

The ultimate oppression is like a mountain of tai, pressing down on this whole world.

Cries of killing and screams rose into the sky.

The densely packed and endless Huns army surged in.

Without any hesitation, they all held weapons in their hands, and like wolves in the snowfield with red eyes, they pounced on the figure surrounded by majestic energy.

In the face of vocation, fear seems insignificant!

"Grandpa...can we really go out?"

Ah Man turned around, glanced at the endless crowd of people in fear, and asked anxiously.

"Little Aman wants to go out, then he can definitely go out!"

Chen Daojun's mottled silver hair danced in the wind, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Aman and Chen Daojun looked at each other, and with just this glance, the anxiety in their hearts dissipated, replaced by indescribable solidity and peace of mind.

"Little Aman, take a nap, and when you wake up, you will go under Uncle Chen Dong's starry sky."

Chen Daojun's lips and teeth opened slightly, and his voice seemed to be filled with magic power, pouring into Aman's ears. Aman suddenly appeared sleepy, his eyelids trembled twice, and slowly closed.

Then he murmured: "Aman... I miss my uncle."

Chen Daojun smiled slightly, but turned his gaze forward, with surprise deep in his eyes, and his solemnity flashed away.

"Kong Kong Old Bald Donkey, you are really compassionate. Now the strength of these Huns has indeed made great progress. Two hundred days later..."

This is what Chen Daojun has in mind.

He traveled thousands of miles and went deep into the Xiongnu. The most important thing was to determine the current situation of the Xiongnu. Taking Aman away was just a matter of convenience.

But now the fighting prowess displayed by each of the Hun soldiers made his heart sink. The hell on earth that Zhao Polu painted in his mind in the world two hundred days later became more and more clear.

Although the mighty Huns army could not stop him from leaving, even if there were tens of thousands of people, he still waved his hand to disperse them.

But during this process, Chen Daojun clearly noticed that the overall strength of the Xiongnu soldiers had improved a lot!

In the eyes of the strong, even if they are weak, they are still classified.

Thousands of Xiongnu troops were indeed unable to stop Chen Daojun, but there was only one Chen Daojun in the world!

The existences that stand at the pinnacle of the martial arts pyramid are just rare.

A single existence cannot be compared with the whole.

The real comparison is to compare the 300,000 snow dragon cavalry troops in Zhenjiang City with these Xiongnu troops in front of us.

With the improvement of overall strength, once the Xiongnu really whips south two hundred days later, it will be a real nightmare for Zhenjiang City and the 300,000 snow dragon cavalry!

War is never a war of one person, but the strength of all!

"It is urgent to recast the Heavenly Wolf martial arts body. If the overall combat power of the Snow Dragon Cavalry cannot be improved within these two hundred days, the natural moat of Zhenjiang City will also be reduced to nothing in two hundred days!"

Chen Daojun was thinking, but he kept walking, lifting his feet, taking steps, and waving.

Every movement was calm and relaxed, as if the thousands of Huns soldiers in front of him did not exist at all.

Every time he waved his hand, his mighty energy transformed into a python, rushing forward with a sweeping force, pushing out an empty space with a domineering look.

Boom!

In the night sky, the thick black clouds that had accumulated for a long time were suddenly torn apart by a bolt of thunder and lightning.

The bright and dazzling light instantly illuminated the huge Hun Palace as bright as day.

Finally, Chen Daojun, who was advancing, paused, and a terrifying energy instantly rose into the sky, turning into a barrier surrounding his body and pushing him out in all directions.

"Is the time almost up?"

Chen Daojun's stern face showed a rare dignity.

In the main hall, Master Kongkong, who was sitting cross-legged and chanting sutras, was also looking at the thunder and lightning striking down with a trace of worry in his eyes.

Lightning tore through the night sky, but dissipated strangely slowly.

So much so that when Master Kong Kong raised his eyes, the lightning still had a vague outline.

It is straight and straight, without the distortion of ordinary lightning.

And Chen Daojun is right below the lightning!

"Master Dao...you really don't have much time, and..."

Master Kongkong murmured, turned his head deeply, and looked in one direction, which was the location of Tianlangyuan.

"If it weren't for the humble monk who understood it, he really wouldn't know that there are so many secrets in the world."

Just think of this.

Suddenly, a magnetic voice sounded in Master Kongkong's ears.

"Kongkong, when the thunder falls, help me block it!"

Chen Daojun?!

Master Kongkong looked stern and stared at Chen Daojun's back in surprise.

At their level, it is extremely easy to avoid all eyes and ears and transmit sound into a single person's ear.

But……

"The poor monk won't help you!"

Master Kongkong's expression returned to normal and he said decisively.

"Don't help?"

Chen Daojun's voice came again: "If you don't help, I will turn around and kill you now. Letting you block is to give you face, don't be disrespectful."

Master Kongkong had blue veins protruding from the corners of his eyes, and he was beating wildly: How can you, a dignified Taoist, be like a scoundrel?

"I hid my trait of being a rogue so well, but you discovered it!"

The joking laughter reached Master Kong Kong’s ears.

Master Kongkong: "..."

After thinking for two seconds, Master Kongkong reluctantly agreed.

With Master Kongkong as a shield, Chen Daojun stopped staying and stepped forward, but his speed was faster than before.

Lightning struck down from above his head, and he really didn't have much time.

Once the sky thunder really strikes, what he will consider is not whether he can get out of the Thirteen Huns Cities, but whether he can survive smoothly under the sky thunder.

The saying that the world is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs has never been just a rhetorical statement.

This world has never allowed excess power to exist.

Boom, boom, boom...

As the first bolt of lightning struck down, the rolling thunder became more dense and loud in the thick black clouds. Countless lightning bolts shuttled through the black clouds, and the dazzling light illuminated the sky and the earth.

This process seems to be gaining momentum.

As the thunder and lightning raged in the black clouds, the terrifying electric current caused even the Huns troops on the ground to feel the numbness of the electric current passing through their bodies.

Soon, Chen Daojun walked to the gate of the palace.

Looking at the dense crowd, Chen Daojun narrowed his eyes, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

The next second.

Before anyone could pounce on him, he made a move with his right hand, and a Hun sword was directly sucked into his hand by Qi Jin.

"break!"

boom!

Chen Daojun threw the sword towards the palace gate. The sword was instantly wrapped in the mighty energy of hell, and he rushed towards the gate with great force.

The cold energy wrapped around the sword and wreaked havoc on the surrounding area. It instantly turned into a meat grinder. Wherever it passed, there was endless wailing. Every Hun soldier could not even resist before being minced.

Boom!

Like a bomb exploding, the moment the sword touched the palace gate, the energy suddenly surged around, smashing the towering palace gate into pieces.

Smoke and dust billowed, and a mushroom cloud of smoke rose into the sky.

Just when the smoke and dust were rising, a beautiful figure in red robe rushed through the smoke and dust at high speed.

"Leave Aman alone, or we will perish together!"

Xi Xing was wearing a phoenix robe, her beautiful scarlet eyes locked on Chen Daojun in the crowd.

"Hun witch?"

Chen Daojun smiled: "What do you want to do with me?"

Xi Xing glanced at Ah Man in Chen Daojun's arms, and suddenly he was filled with anger and fierceness burst out from his eyes.

She raised her right hand and pointed to the location of Tianrou Yard.

Almost at the same time.

"Ouch..."

A wolf roar rose into the sky and echoed around the world.
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