Two hundred thousand troops from Wanzhou Prefecture were stationed along the river.
Hundreds of second-level and even third-level atavists were sent out to patrol the surrounding areas.
Wherever the army passed, many monsters were already dormant or fleeing.
But from time to time, there will always be life-threatening monsters coming to harass you.
The mission of the atavists is to prevent these monster beasts from gathering and forming a tide of beasts, posing a threat to the army.
In a tent in the center of the camp.
A middle-aged man is looking at the holographic map intently.
Next to him, the half-bald staff officer pointed to a canyon on the map and said: "Master, this canyon has been shrouded in miasma all year round. We don't have enough gas masks, so we can only go around here and walk another 170 meters along the Wujiang River.
kilometer."
Zhou Chengzhi, the head of the Wanzhou Prefecture, frowned and said, "Time is tight. One more day of delay on the road will delay the fighter plane for one day."
"But, in addition to the miasma, there are countless monsters in this canyon..."
Zhou Chengzhi waved his hand and interrupted the staff officer, "Let Huo Qilin pass and clear the obstacles."
The staff officer was stunned for a moment, then picked up the phone and gave the order.
Zhou Chengzhi stood up and walked out of the tent. A guard came over and put on his coat.
In the camp, most of the soldiers have already gone to bed.
The high-intensity march was too much for the elites of Wanzhou Prefecture.
Zhou Chengzhi looked around and saw that the camp was quiet, except for the shadows of people moving in the sentry tower.
After walking for a while, someone came over in a hurry.
This man's facial features were somewhat similar to Zhou Chengzhi's. As soon as he walked up to him, he said, "Dad..."
Zhou Chengzhi glared at him.
He immediately changed his mind and said, "Lord City Lord, let me handle the matter of opening the road."
Zhou Chengzhi was silent for a moment and said: "Pay attention to safety."
Zhou Zixuan chuckled, quite proudly, "I am at the peak of the third level after all. In this three-acre land of Wanzhou Mansion, the only ones that can threaten me are the two Demon Emperors."
After saying that, Zhou Zixuan turned into a stream of light and left.
"This brat..."
Zhou Chengzhi shook his head helplessly. Two months ago, a fire unicorn cub attacked the capital of Anhui Province. Zhou Zixuan led hundreds of returnees to stop it. Although he subdued the fire unicorn cub, he was also seriously injured.
In order to save his son, Zhou Chengzhi went to Kyoto City and asked Immortal Laojun for a Resurrection Pill to save his son's life.
However, this rejuvenation pill is not for free.
Immortal Laojun asked Zhou Zixuan to work as a coolie in Tushita Palace for three years.
Now, Zhou Chengzhi led the elite troops of Wanzhou Prefecture to fight against the monsters northward, taking his son with him by the way.
"Although Immortal Laojun has gone to the front line, he will not fight head-on with the demon clan. If my son follows him, there is no need to worry about safety issues."
"Better than following me."
Zhou Chengzhi was thinking about these things as he walked.
A moment later, I saw my son running out of the camp riding on a fire unicorn that was tens of meters tall.
Wherever the fire unicorn passed, a heat wave swept across, and even the ground began to burn.
The atavists immediately rushed to put out the fire.
Zhou Chengzhi passed through the camp and just arrived at the riverside.
"Master Zhou." A middle-aged man wearing glasses came over and greeted him respectfully.
Zhou Chengzhi asked, "Has the location been confirmed?"
The researcher quickly said, "I can't determine the specific coordinates, but it should be nearby."
Zhou Chengzhi said, "Take me over and have a look."
After walking with the researcher for a while, I saw seven or eight people sitting around a campfire, tinkering with a communicator.
They are all from the Institute of History.
Seeing Zhou Chengzhi coming, several people wanted to get up.
Zhou Chengzhi pressed his hands and said, "Have you encountered a problem?"
The team leader's name was Wang Bo, who was a little embarrassed, "I lost the instruction manual. We are not atavists, and there are no technicians in the team..."
Zhou Chengzhi stepped forward, took the communicator and looked at it, "The spiritual crystal is broken, but it doesn't matter."
He injected spiritual energy, and the magic circle on the communicator lit up, slowly rising into the air, releasing circles of spiritual energy fluctuations.
Zhou Chengzhi hesitated for a moment and then said, "As far as I know, when Xiang Yu arrived at the Wujiang River, there were only twenty-eight people left with him. Even if City Lord Li awakens their ghosts, it will be of little significance to the overall situation. You should
Are you looking for Haixia?"
"City Lord Li has his own arrangements." Wang Bo said, and laughed at himself, "Even if only the Overlord of Western Chu wakes up, he will be better than those of us who have no power to restrain a chicken."
Zhou Chengzhi just shook his head: "Although Xiang Yu is strong, he is only as brave as an ordinary man. In this world, a return to his ancestors is as good as a god. His ghost..."
These researchers all looked a bit unhappy.
It's like being touched against the scales.
Zhou Chengzhi said no more words.
At this moment, a shocking dragon crashed onto the river.
Someone stepped on the blue waves and walked slowly.
The returning ancestors who were in charge of the police patrol, belatedly realized and flew towards this direction in a hurry.
Zhou Chengzhi released his spiritual thoughts and said, "Step back."
The returners did not dare to disobey the palace lord's order and could only retreat in a hurry.
Zhou Chengzhi cupped his hands from a distance and said, "City Lord Li."
Several researchers were stunned.
Li Xiang rode the waves and came ashore. He also cupped his hands and said, "I have met Master Zhou."
"City Master Li is so polite." Zhou Chengzhi had a smile on his face and quietly looked at the young man in front of him.
He looks like he is in his early twenties. Although he is young, the aura and temperament exuding from him are more powerful than the master of the house.
He is worthy of being a fierce man who killed four demon emperors at the third level.
Zhou Chengzhi also thought that if he faced the four demon kings and killed just one, he would pay a heavy price.
If you want to fight these two statues, you will probably be completely destroyed, and you may not be able to succeed.
You know, he has been in the fourth level for more than twenty years and has experienced hundreds of battles.
It's enough to show how strong Li Xiang is.
If I were to face him...
Zhou Chengzhi shook his head.
It is estimated that no one below the fifth level can be this boy's opponent.
Therefore, even though the young man opposite was younger than his own son, Zhou Chengzhi did not dare to exaggerate at all and kept his attitude low enough, "City Lord Li is indeed a young hero. If you have any needs, just ask. Although Zhou is not talented,
But sitting on the land of Anhui Province is still..."
Li Xiang said calmly, "Master Zhou, you're welcome. I'm here only for one person."
Zhou Chengzhi was stunned for a moment, then took a step back and said respectfully: "City Lord Li, please."
Then, he ordered the surrounding atavists to retreat.
Li Xiang turned around and looked towards the river.
The wind is blowing.
The calm river surface stirs up waves.
Yin Qi rises from the bottom of the river and spreads on the surface of the river.
The majestic Yin Qi gathered into a huge magic circle that stretched across the entire river.
The soul-calling flag was raised out, long in the wind, and landed at the eye of the Yin Qi array.
The soul-calling formation is formed.
The noise here woke up the surrounding warriors and returnees.
"What are you making a noise about? Are you going to stop letting people sleep?"
"City Lord Li is here!"
"Which City Lord Li?"
"The one who killed the four demon emperors!"
"Fuck, wait for me!"
Thousands of soldiers got out of their tents and rushed towards the river.
Li Xiang murmured, "Hunxi, come back."
In the center of the formation, Yin Qi gathered and formed a shadow.
The virtual shadow becomes solid and clear at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He is a burly ghost who is eight feet tall.
I saw him wearing a tiger-skin red shirt, black gold armor, a pair of eyes, looking around blankly, "Where am I...?"
