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In the sky, patches of dark clouds, together with each other, as if they could breathe, under the dark clouds, the battle is still the same.

The leaders of the various forces hidden in all corners stood relatively high, looking at the battlefield from a distance, and on the battlefield, there were their people fighting. However, what attracted their attention even more was the person who the team desperately protected.

In the Artifact Department, who else can get such protection except for the apprentice of the Artifact Grandmaster? Zhu Minghua? Naturally not, it is rumored that Zhu Minghua is also a supernatural power, and he can't use others to protect him at all.

Then, it could only be him, the apprentice of the legendary Artifact Master, and they didn't hear his name.

It is difficult to infiltrate the strictness of the Instrument Department, all the news is flowing out of the City Lord's Mansion of Mingde City, I only heard that the City Lord Zhu personally welcomed this person into the Instrument Department, as for the rest, I don't know anything, the apprentice of this Instrument Maker Master is the same as his master, the same mysterious existence.

So in other intelligence services, his code name was 'Enigma'.

Li Yi naturally didn't know all this, his low-key and the deliberate cover-up of the Weapons Department caused almost no one in the outside world to know his name, which was his luck.

Seeing such an opportunity, how can you miss it? Even if there is someone to protect, you have to work hard to capture it, almost every leader of the force thinks so.

However, before they could give an order or take action, in the distance, the sword rose into the sky, brilliant as a meteor, trying to break through the layers of dark clouds, and the cold momentum seemed to demonstrate its existence to everyone.

Many knowledgeable people took a deep breath and stared at the sword ray.

"Eight stars, eight stars, that's at least an eight-star phantom sword......" One person seemed to say to himself.

The surrounding people exploded after hearing it, the eight-star phantom weapon, some people may not see it in their lifetime, but when they see it today, just from a distance, they can also feel the compelling momentum in it, which is worthy of being an eight-star phantom weapon.

Some leaders also lowered their heads a little uncomfortably, thinking that what they were using was only a seven-star magic weapon, looking at others, not to know, but to really feel that they couldn't do it.

Zhu Minghua naturally saw this sword ray, and even at the first moment when the sword ray appeared, his attention locked on this phantom sword.

"Eight-star phantom sword, how can mortals have it, hehe, I want to see where you are sacred." Zhu Minghua was not as dignified as before the war, his right hand was raised slightly, and a shining blue and white phantom sword jumped into his hand, and with a slight grip, he raised the sword and pointed straight ahead, and the sound of a dragon's roar faintly sounded in the air. Eight-star phantom sword, sword name "Wandering Dragon".

A wave was not settled, a wave rose again, the sword in front of it had not yet receded, and suddenly saw the light in the weapon department, and then there was a burst of dragon groaning, which made a group of people who were watching from a distance marvel again.

"This ......, this ......, this is also an eight-star phantom stone weapon?" One swallowed and asked in disbelief.

No one answered him, and everyone's eyes seemed to be attracted by these two eight-star phantom stone weapons that saw only its light and voice and saw its true body.

Where the first light started, the person standing was Rong Xiaobei, still wearing a beige gray robe, and his gestures seemed to be more calm, but the smile at the corner of his mouth was more evil, and the madness in his eyes was sharper, so that there was a scarlet light.

Rong Xiaobei chose to make a move at this time, also because he saw the person who rushed out of the team to protect him, young and unremarkable, but quite similar to the description, all the plans were for this moment, so he did not hesitate and summoned his magic sword, the eight-star magic sword - Movie Star.

Without hesitation, Rong Xiaobei walked forward quickly, raised his sword and went up, where the sword blade passed, there was no grass or trees.

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"Hurry up, take fifty more people, be sure to capture that 'mystery' for me, and when you get it, quickly escape from the city."

"Yes, right away."

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"Don't hang on, there will naturally be someone to deal with such characters, just leave ten people here, and you can take the rest with you, see if you can succeed in the chaos"

"Okay, my subordinates obey."

In different locations, various forces are making their last efforts, and they are also the last madness.

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Rong Xiaobei was the first to arrive at the guard team of the Ministry of Weapons, and it was Zhu Minghua who appeared at the same time.

Although Zhu Minghua didn't know who the other party was, the person who appeared here with a vicious face at this time was definitely not a friend, and he didn't communicate.

The two swords are as if they have spirituality, cut out, the sword moves of the two people are ruthless and fast, the sword flowers are shining, Rong Xiaobei's "movie star" is like a long rainbow, straight through the sun and the moon, and the "swimming dragon" in Zhu Minghua's hand is really like a swimming dragon going to sea, flashing and moving, attacking and defending.

Both of them use swords, and they are both eight-star phantom swords, this competition, without reservation, the subtlety of the sword style, breathtaking, but in this fierce battle, I don't know if anyone is watching, this kind of battle, even if it is observed, is also very beneficial to cultivation.

At this time, the escort team was in a predicament again, and the number of people who came for the second time was not large, but there were three or four hundred people gathered together, and the strength of these people was much stronger than before, and they fought like crazy.

On the other hand, the escort team, the front has already broken people's hands, and most of the people who are alive are also a little injured, and at this moment they have to protect people and move outward, which is dangerous and dangerous for a while, and the pressure is doubled.

Above the crowd, in mid-air, Zhu Minghua and Rong Xiaobei's swords are still back and forth, under the sword, there is a killing machine that cannot be hidden, and it is also the erratic figure of two people, it seems that it is difficult to distinguish between the superior, Zhu Minghua naturally can't distinguish the energy to take care of the side of the escort team.

"Woo, woo, woo" horns came from all directions, as if overwhelming.

This is the horn sound of the five main battle departments of Mingde City, when this sound falls on the ears of the team attacking the weapon department, it is not an exciting horn, but a horn of death, the main battle department, once it comes to attack, it is estimated that their side must be defeated at the touch of a button.

The pace of intercepting and killing the escort team has increased significantly, and if they want to fight for the last chance, the escort team is in danger.

Still in the courtyard of the unknown house, it was still the person who gave the decisive order to attack in front, and the sound of the horn getting closer and closer made his brows tighten, and the loss on his face was clear, unwilling and helpless.

"Fang Tianyi, are you sure to shoot an arrow?" The man seemed to be thoughtful and said to a person behind him.

The middle-aged man named Fang Tianyi looked into the distance, rolled his eyes, shook his head and said, "It's hard to kill the enemy." ā€

"Oh, what if you do it with all your might?" This person did not give up and continued to look for possibilities.

"Maybe you can give it a try!" Fang Tianyi made up his mind to answer.

"Then give it a try, that enigmatic young man, if we can't get it, don't stay." After finishing speaking, he didn't pay attention to the situation in the distance, turned around and walked to the room, and said as he walked: "Send someone to the Mingde City City Lord's Mansion to report, and say that the representative of the City Lord of Zhicheng is here to congratulate him on his birthday." And get our congratulatory gifts ready. ā€

"Yes," the other replied.

The black clouds overwhelm the city and want to destroy it, and the dark clouds are getting lower and lower.

Do you also want to sigh for this fight?

The wind rises, but it can't blow away the bloody air.

The escort team protected the young man dangerously, and between a few advances and retreats, several people fell unwillingly.

In the distance, a beam of light galloped forward, so fast that it seemed difficult for people to react, and it seemed to be thousands of miles away, and the light pointed to it was the person who was being protected.

The two people who were fighting fiercely in mid-air were also attracted by this light, and the frequency of the sword style had decreased, and others might not be able to see it, but these two people clearly saw that the light was just an arrow, an arrow completely made of Yuan Li.

It's too fast, in a flash.

One of the escort team subconsciously pushed, and even he didn't think of his own movements, it was completely a conditioned reflex.

The protected one was unstable, squatting and falling to the side.

The arrow entered in response, and a few drops of blood splashed on the lower part of the left shoulder, and the whole person was carried back by Yu Li for more than half a step.

The power of an arrow is so powerful that the besieging people all look sideways.

Zhu Minghua's mind was divided, the 'Youlong' sword was a little uncertain, Rong Xiaobei sensed the opportunity, the sword was pressing, and a 'falling star' went straight to Zhu Minghua's face.

The light of the 'swimming dragon' rose again, and it seemed that it was not simple to stab a sword, so Zhu Minghua tightened his mind in time and dealt with it carefully.

As soon as Rong Xiaobei made this move, he did not connect to the second move, but suddenly turned around and went straight to the ground.

One step late, one step later, Zhu Minghua did not keep up with Rong Xiaobei's figure in time.

On the ground, the man codenamed 'Mystery' was clutching his left shoulder, sweat was faintly dripping from his forehead, and he was clenching his teeth tightly, as if he was hiding great pain.

The guards didn't have time to check his injuries, because they found that the people around them no longer wanted to be caught, but had given birth to a killing machine, and everyone was trying to kill with one move.

Rong Xiaobei fell from the sky with a sword, and with a turn of light, between the throat of the young man, there was an untraceable sword mark, and on his face, there was an incredible face.

In mid-air, Zhu Minghua shouted to be careful, but it was too late.

With a successful blow, Rong Xiaobei did not stay, and in a few flashes, the person had already escaped a long way, leaving his unbridled laughter in the air.

The besiegers saw that the target was dead, and without delay, they withdrew and were about to withdraw from the battlefield.

If you don't leave at this time, I'm afraid there won't be time to leave, and all the teams will disperse with a bang.

However, these people are still a step slower, not far away, the phantom bow department of the five major war departments of Mingde City has already raised the bow, and under the order of one person, countless phantom arrows are all over the sky, although there is no invincible sharpness of the arrow of Shicai, but, overwhelmingly, the sound of arrows roaring with the thunder in the distance, the momentum is even stronger.

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City Lord's Mansion, Qian Guang returned to Zhu Kun's study, the command of the five major war departments, it is not for him to interfere, and other small riots in Mingde City, he is confident that his Mingya Department can easily solve them.

Why he came to the City Lord's Mansion instead of returning to himself, he couldn't tell, or it was a feeling of plausibility.

"Qian Guang, come in" Zhu Kun's voice sounded, although he didn't make a sound, he still knew that Qian Guang was outside the door.

Qian Guang walked into the room, and unlike the gloom outside, the room was much brighter.

"Am I being too merciful?" Zhu Kun looked at Qian Guang and said.

Qian Guang didn't know how to answer, so he had to leave it silent.

"Or am I being too ruthless? Hehe" Qian Guang didn't answer, and Zhu Kun didn't think he was angry, and continued to say this.

"Alas!" , sighed deeply, Zhu Kun seemed to have made some big decision, "Go to the command headquarters to order, the Vain Life Alliance will make chaos in my Mingde City, and the whole city will be blocked for a day, and the five major war departments will go all out to hunt down and kill the remnants of the Vain Life Alliance, and no one will be left behind who are besieging the Weapon Department." ā€

"Yes!" Qian Guang replied.

"And ......" Zhu Kun paused, "You take my warrant to the Thunderbolt Department, send the order to the Thunderbolt Department, kill all the strongholds of the forces near the Weapons Department, treat them according to the remnants of the Vain Life Alliance, and kill all the people in the strongholds!" ā€

Zhu Kun's words, Qian Guang was shocked into a cold sweat, what this meant, he didn't dare to imagine, so he could only turn around and leave the execution.

Outside, a loud thunderclap rang out, and raindrops fell.

At the beginning of the shower, a heavy rain unexpectedly overshadowed a battle that lasted all night, and it was drenched until the morning of the third day.

Mingde City, there is no trace of the day before yesterday in front of the gate of the Ministry of Artifacts, as usual, in the long river of time, it is difficult to say how many such events have been buried, people know forever less than they do not know, the eternal truth of the world!

Perhaps, only the green bricks on the street, only the courtyard gate that is being repaired, will sigh deeply in the dead of night, and will sigh softly.

Do you remember the swords and swords of that day?

Do you remember that man's unwilling eyes?

Do you remember......

All of this will still fall asleep after all! Dust to dust, dust to earth, there may be a certain number in the dark, you can't escape, you can't hide.

In the Artifact Department, on the second floor, leaning against the desk at the window, there is a copy of "Illusion and Life" on the table, a teenager with his chin in his hands, thoughtful!

"Li Yi, I knew you were here, and I went to your room and knocked on the door for a long time but there was no response." The crisp sound sounded, just like the song of a oriole bird, melodious!

Don't look back, I also know who is coming, if this is a large artifact department, there are not many female craftsmen, about one-tenth, but unfortunately most of them are old-fashioned middle-aged people who are obsessed with making utensils. The only person who can be so familiar with Li Yi and have such a voice is that Chen Liuqin!

Chen Liuqin is wearing an ordinary long coat today, with jet-black hair simply coiled behind her head, refreshing and capable, and without losing her ladylike demeanor!

"Well, why are you here......" Li Yi seemed to be sober from his contemplation, closed the book in front of him, and asked softly, there was a faint indescribable tenderness in his voice!

"Alas......, suddenly there is no mood to make instruments, there are a lot of new faces suddenly outside, I always feel that we have a strange atmosphere here, I went to look for you there, you are not here yet, but I heard before that you like to come to the library pavilion, so I found it." The girl seemed to be saying something very ordinary, but there was some sadness in her voice.

"Well, the day before yesterday, a lot of people died in the combat weapon department, and if people go crazy, the gods can't ......." The helplessness revealed in the words is not decadent. (To be continued.) )