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Chapter 30 You Can't Beat Him

There is a heavily guarded hall in the Military Palace of Jingjiang City.

The outside world, whether in terms of architectural style or street layout, is an ancient and heavy ancient city wall.

But this hall is full of very modern furnishings without exception.

The three rows of seating operations tables are neatly placed in the front half of the hall. On the front wall is a huge screen, which is a bit like a seamless ultra-small pitch LED screen.

But in fact, there is no possibility of LED screens in a chaotic place - the subtle differences in the rules of the world make many technological products impossible to copy and apply to here.

This screen was created by the artist through the analysis of various imaging technologies on the Earth Star, combined with the use of elemental power and runes.

The screen in the hall is actually quite small, and the largest application of this technology is still above the guarded land.

The guarded place of Jingjiang is located underground.

Even if the underground city is well built, it will inevitably make people feel depressed. This is also the pain point of major underground guards for many years.

Until this technology was born.

The stone wall above the head was illusory as an endless sky, and the feeling of depression disappeared immediately.

Later, in order to maximize the use of this achievement, the senior management decided to play some shocking pictures on the dome, so that every newbie who had just entered the chaos would be baptized.

This is how Mu Xiaoxing saw the scene when he first arrived at the guarding place.

In the hall in front of me, there is a map on the big screen.

An image map with Jingjiang City as the center and a radius of hundreds of miles.

On the map, you can clearly see that from four directions, each with a small red dot, moving towards Jingjiang City, at an extremely fast speed.

"Here you come!" Gu Jing Wubo's face was unprecedentedly solemn.

Director Liu stood beside the guard.

He looked at the red dot on the screen and said after a while: "Enlarge the red dot on the west side."

An operator immediately followed Director Liu's instructions.

The screen on the big screen quickly changed, and switched to the red dot representing the army of strong orcs.

As the picture gradually enlarges, the warning red dots presented through the Sky Tower spread throughout the entire screen, and they clearly identify individuals from different races.

"The lowest is two thousand." Director Liu whispered.

Wu Junbai, wearing armor, looked solemn and said, "There are two thousand people above the fourth level of the Transcendent Realm. These bastards are really willing to give up their books! They are not afraid of being taken over by someone."

Director Liu picked the corners of his eyes and ignored Commander Wu's nonsense and said, "Judged from this number, even if the strong orc tribe did not go out in full, at least 70% of its troops had been transferred to the war... Let's look at the other three tribes."

The operator continues to move the image.

Nearly a minute later, Director Liu slapped the folding fan in his hand.

"After the fourth level of the Transcendent Realm, six thousand alien races are above the fourth level of the Transcendent Realm. Based on the composition of the four major alien races we have learned before, it can be roughly estimated that the troops dispatched by these four major alien races are no less than 30,000. Among them, the Transcendent Realm is more than 10,000."

"This is also what we expect!" said the guard commander. "The biggest problem now is that the hawks have not moved yet, which is unreasonable."

"The Eagle-Headed people have always been timid and afraid of things. I'm afraid they won't dare to come." Ng said directly without thinking.

Director Liu folded his fan and shook it gently on his chest, saying, "No! They are here."

"Come? Where is it?" Ng Junbai asked hurriedly.

Director Liu shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"I don't know what you're talking about!" Ng Junbai couldn't help but complain.

"Old Wu, your mouth should be taken care of." The guard commander glanced at him, then looked at Director Liu, and said, "Old Liu, you have to come up with a plan as soon as possible."

Director Liu shook his head and said, "You can send the three wind-type Mingshen realm masters to search. If you can discover the Eagle in advance, you may be able to make a time difference."

After Director Liu finished speaking, he paused for a moment and said, "Sir, can you use your two ice-winged dragons?"

"It would be fine if I went there in person. If I let them fly out alone, I would probably never go back."

"Then you don't have to think about it." Director Liu said very simply.

He looked at the screen again and said, "These four alien races marched extremely fast, and they would be at the city at midnight at the latest, leaving us with little time."

The guard commander nodded and said, "Let's rest for a while! I don't know when this battle will last."

Director Liu suddenly asked, "What should I do if a cultivator who is still practicing in the wilderness?"

"Issuing an early warning notice. If you can receive it, you can only leave it to fate." The guard commander said, "There are also the major secret treasure sites in the wilderness. I will also send someone to inform them to make them more vigilant. If it really doesn't work, just withdraw! Keep the green mountains there, and don't be afraid of burning firewood."

The discussion in the hall continued, but three figures flew out over Jingjiang City.

The clothes fluttered, and the banished immortals came to the dust.

They are the only three wind-type mages in the Mingshen Realm guarded by Jingjiang.

Understanding the true meaning in the realm of the God of the Pure Spirit can achieve endless wonderful uses.

Moving against the wind is the most basic application of the true meaning of the wind system, and it is also the exclusive ability of the wind system mage.

Even if other practitioners in the Ming Shen Realm can move with a true intention, they can only use it for a short distance. After a long time, no one can afford it.

But the wind mage has no concerns in this regard...

In the blink of an eye, three figures disappeared among the dark forests.

...

The rapid bell rang over Jingjiang City.

Nine sounds, the disaster of destroying the city.

It was late at night, and countless soldiers got up from the bed, picked up their armor as quickly as possible, and rushed to the city wall with neat military appearance under the command of grassroots officers.

Although it was late at night, there were defenders garrisons on the city walls, but there were not many.

This is not a loophole in defense, because there is the Sky-Superior Tower, it is impossible for an alien race to attack at the fourth level of the Transcendent Realm to raid. With the soldiers on the city wall, if they are just an army composed of alien races below the third level of the Transcendent Realm, it is impossible to take down the city wall in a short time.

Everything that happens now confirms this.

The city tower on the west side, the three giants in the guarding place of Jingjiang are still gathering together for the time being.

No, it is already the four giants.

Mu Yansheng, director of the Education and Education Department, has also arrived here.

Mu Yansheng, the oldest and most mysterious existence in the Jingjiang guarding place, refused the position of the guarding envoy because he was addicted to cultivation.

He hasn't known how many years he has not taken action, and no one knows what kind of state he has reached now - he didn't take the initiative to say it, and others were embarrassed to ask.

At this moment, he stood at the top of the city, wearing white clothes and white hair, unlike the worldly people.

Three figures rushed from afar, they were the three wind mages just now.

They landed at the top of the city, and at first sight they saw Mu Yansheng, they were slightly shocked and bowed to greet them.

"Have you met Mr. Mu!"

Mu Yansheng nodded slightly and did not speak.

"What's the situation?" asked the guard commander eagerly.

The purple-clothed mage in the middle sighed slightly and said, "I disappoint you all, we failed to discover the hilt of the hilt."

Director Liu Kuan explained: "Brother Qi, don't worry! Since those eagle-bodied people are prepared, they must have carried strange objects that were shielded and detected, so it is normal that they cannot find them."

"Compared with these tribes, our human tribe's foundation is still a little worse." The guard sighed.

Then, he looked at Mu Yansheng and said, "Old Mu, later..."

"Leave the city wall to me." Before the garrison commander finished speaking, Mr. Mu spoke.

"Old Mu, it's up to me..."

"The strong orc has a royal family. I fought with him a hundred years ago, but you can't beat him."

This is a bit heartbreaking.

The guardian squeezed out a smile and said, "Then I'll trouble Mr. Mu."

At this moment, a rumbling sound came from the jungle in the distance, gradually deafening from far to near.

"Here you come!"
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