Wang Jing has just turned 20 this year, it can be said that he was born with a golden key, and his previous days were quite moist, his father is a famous rich man in Fengcheng, and he has a number of famous chambers of commerce that can be ranked, mainly engaged in the business of foreign animal fur and bones.

Yingying Yanyan of Fengcheng who doesn't know that he is a little golden and romantic, and he is extremely generous, and he rewards silver, and the amount is amazing.

His father's reputation in Fengcheng is very good, often open a shop to help the poor, is love to nag him, often say that this hand of the family business is young to fight for his life, as the pioneer of the road of the void, at that time the road protection industry is not like now, every time the goods are always nine deaths, hope that he will fight for a little more, calm down to learn something Yunyun, once it starts, he can't stop, noisy his head buzzing, so that he even more dislikes to go home, all day long in the land of fireworks.

The most difficult thing for him to accept is that his father hid from him and a family in Fengcheng to get married, it is said that the woman is knowledgeable and reasonable, and her appearance is good, but the more this is the case, the more he dislikes, after a big quarrel, in a fit of anger, he enlisted in the army with the cultivation of the first ninefold, and directly lay the old father in bed angrily for half a month.

But the military career of the Thunder Army is far beyond his imagination, the Thunder Army is a light cavalry army, and the daily training on horseback takes up most of the time, and when he returns to the barracks at night, the skin on the inner thighs is all worn out, and the hot drill is distressed.

In the past six months, the complexion has also tanned a lot, and the people have become tougher, and now if the girls in Fengcheng meet them, they will rub their eyes, and they can't believe that it is the once suave young master Wang Jingwang, a money-throwing boy.

Although it was hard, Wang Jing still completed all the training tasks excellently, and his results were the best among the recruits, even Li Kaicheng praised him behind his back, don't look at the thin skin and tender meat when he first came, full of son-in-law appearance, but there is a ruthlessness that others don't have, and he is a material that can be made.

Today's situation is a little unusual, the Thunder Army is all assembled in the school field early in the morning, and there is no daily training, and the school officers are also gloomy, and the atmosphere is very depressing, even they, the recruits, feel a breath of mountain rain coming.

Immediately, they urgently marched to the square at the exit of Hexu Road, and began to urgently arrange fortifications under the leadership of veterans, traps, trenches, horses, antlers, etc.

Wang Jing had just set up a trap, stood up, raised his hand to wipe the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and looked around, looking at the hot scene.

From time to time, there was a scolding of the veterans, those recruits were really too nervous, they had never been on the battlefield when they heard that they were going to intercept the beast tide, and their legs had been weak, although the arrangement of these basic fortifications was involved in the training on weekdays, but even he, the best of the recruits, had just set up the trap, because his hands had been trembling and had come back several times.

A dark-skinned veteran beckoned to Wang Jing and called him to his side, that was the school officer they trained on weekdays, it is said that with a hand of accurate archery outside the Guan, hundreds of foreign heads were tied around his waist, although he was strict and did not smile in the training on weekdays, the recruits screamed and scolded his mother secretly, but in private he was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and he also took care of Wang Jing.

"After the beast tide comes, the commander will arrange for our veterans to take two with you, you stay by my side, I can take care of you one or two, and the other recruits will retreat as much as possible, but you want to follow me and rush forward, do you understand?" The school officer raised his hand and patted Wang Jing's shoulder.

Wang Jing clenched his hands, wiped his face, and nodded again, his whole body began to tremble slightly, and a contradictory emotion rose in his heart, fear and excitement.

Not far away, Fengcheng has begun to be under full martial law, the city gate is closed, and some powerful protectors have also spontaneously assembled at the city gate, ready to help the soldiers in front, and the city wall is full of people, all of whom are the families of Fengcheng's newly enlisted recruits.

An old man in brocade clothes in the age of a sixtieth year was surrounded by a group of people, looking ahead, the sorrow in his eyes was like a thick fog that could not be dissolved, the old woman beside him had begun to sobb softly, and a good-looking woman comforted in a low voice, looking up in the direction of Hexu Road from time to time, and for the first time had a little good impression of his fiancé who had a bad reputation.

According to the previous arrangement, the Thunder Army lined up and waited for the arrival of the beast tide!

Wang Jing rode a horse and stood beside the training officer, located on the left wing of the square, configured as a gun, a bow, and five javelins, to cooperate with the right wing to intersperse each other to cut off the impulse of the beast tide.

Wave after wave of Fengcheng Heavenly Guardian monks entered and exited from the Hexu Dao, probing the direction of the beast tide.

"Thirty miles!"

"Fifteen miles!"

"Qili!" Wang Jing swallowed his saliva, felt a little dry, and clenched the bow in his hand.

"Wuli!" he felt the breathing of the veterans next to him begin to grow rapid.

"Sanli!"

"Pull the bow~" The commander made Li Kaicheng roar angrily!

The soldiers of the Thunder Army all pulled their bows and arrows, and Wang Jing also took out a rune arrow from the quiver on the horse's back, put it on the bow, and pulled it away in the direction of Hexu Dao, mobilizing the vitality in the body, injecting it into it, and the runes on the arrow gradually lit up.

"One mile!"

The earth began to tremble violently, and the sand and gravel in the square were shaken upward, hitting the battle boots and armor, making a clanging sound, Wang Jing felt that this was like the workers in his own chamber of commerce were playing cotton, he had seen it from a distance before, and it was quite interesting at that time, but at this time he would not think so, because it was not the light cotton that was bounced, but the hard sand and the whole ten thousand thunder troops on it.

Wang Jing could already clearly see the huge size of the wild bull at the front of the beast tide and the hideous double horns on its head, and he saw that there was a wild bull stepping on the trap trench that had been arranged before, stepping on the empty front legs, and planting in it head-down, but more foreign beasts stepped over the bodies of their companions and rushed forward, like a roaring and rushing river, unstoppable.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at the tall city wall of Fengcheng, as if he saw several concerned eyes, and in a trance, there was a roar of the commander to release the arrows in his ears, he turned his head and let go of his right hand.

Ten thousand arrows!

Countless arrows fell into the herd of beasts, and the rune arrows that were injected into the body of the heaven and earth were pierced into the body of the alien beast and burst open, and a large blank area was cleared out of the beast tide, but it was filled in the blink of an eye, and the defense of the alien beast was strong, and it often required several arrows to be densely covered in order to achieve effective killing.

There are too many strange beasts in the beast tide, in the blink of an eye, the quiver on Wang Jing's horse has been exhausted, and the impact speed of the beast tide has been reduced by the early long-range attack, but it still keeps pouring out of the mountains, and he can't see the edge at a glance, he took off the javelin behind him like the school officer next to him, and held it in his hand, the range of the javelin is limited, which means that the next step is to enter the stage of hand-to-hand combat.

A figure suddenly appeared in everyone's field of vision, at the front of the military array, before the galloping of ten thousand beasts, bald and tall.

Wang Jing felt that he had never seen such a tall human in his life, but the man was dressed in cloth and had not even worn the simplest armor.

What did he want to do? Did he want to fend off the tide of beasts by himself? Is he crazy?

Immediately afterwards, Wang Jing saw an unforgettable picture in his life.

The man bent his legs, bent over, the Dao Soul condensed and solidified, exerted his strength, jumped up facing the beast tide in front of him, landed in front of the ten thousand beasts, and smashed the Dao Soul arms on the ground behind him.

A giant beast that was almost condensed into substance stood between heaven and earth, and countless strange beasts crashed back one after another.

If the beast tide is the turbulent torrent of heaven and earth, then the giant beast in front of you is an impregnable and majestic embankment, standing roaring.

Super one-grade Dao soul, Roshan Great Demon King!

Thunder Hammer Strike!