Just before Du Jun was about to fall asleep, the rustling sound rang out again without expectation.

"It seems that even if you are not killed, you will be exhausted..." Du Jun murmured and sighed, looking at the ten huge armored soldiers who were walking slowly from a distance, more than a few feet high.

"These things are made of sand and obviously have no soul consciousness. However, after killing so many cavalry and beasts, they did not find anything like a control hub. If you don't understand the principle, you can't defeat the enemy."

"Every time the enemy comes out is a little more powerful than before. If you don't find a solution as soon as possible, you will definitely be exhausted here." Du Jun struggled to stand up, folded his long sword and carried it behind his back, and began the next round of escape and delayed time.

Although the armored soldier is huge, he is not clumsy at all during his actions. In addition, he is tall and long, so he takes several feet apart in one step, so he has chased behind Du Jun shortly after.

Du Jun experienced two major battles in succession and was already at a point where he was exhausted. Under the pressure of ten soldiers, the room for movement was getting smaller and smaller, and soon he had reached the point of danger.

"I have no physical strength and no internal breathing. According to the current situation, I can support less than ten breathing times at most. I am going to die here." Du Jun's eyes were blackened, and blood flowed out of his mouth and nose happily.

The birds of prey and ferocious beasts behind him had already purged them, including the evil ghost Shura with a strong ghost face and fangs, and howled continuously, which made Du Jun extremely frightened.

In just a moment, the birds of prey and ferocious beasts, the ghost Shura, had already thrown Du Jun to the ground and started eating it without hesitation.

"Ah!" Du Jun screamed repeatedly. Just as he was about to die in boundless fear, his eyes suddenly became dark. When he came back to his senses, he found that he had stood on the streets of the town again.

"Demon, demon!" Du Jun trembled all over, and his eyes looked at Yue Lin as if he was looking at a demon who chose someone and was trembling and unable to say a complete sentence.

Yue Lin raised his eyebrows in surprise. The guy named Du Jun still maintained a hint of sober consciousness, which was enough to show that his spiritual will had been tempered and he was not considered a fool.

A trace of anger flashed across Bai Yiyi's eyebrows, but after casting the spell just now, she did not achieve the corresponding effect, which made her feel very embarrassed in front of the master, so she immediately pinched several magic tricks with her hands, and rays of black flames ignited in her eyes, looking at Du Jun who was about to collapse.

In just a moment, Du Jun collapsed immediately and collapsed on the ground, waved his hands in front of him, and later even started crying softly.

"Who is making noise here!?"

The sound of the collision of iron armored weapons sounded from far to near. In a short while, a group of armored soldiers wearing uniform armor and holding uniform long swords surrounded Yue Lin and the others.

Yue Lin's hand behind him moved slightly, Bai Yiyi understood and immediately stopped the Taoist Dharma, and looked like a weak and pitiful little girl.

With the arrival of these soldiers, the others who were still secretly watching in the distance instantly scattered like birds and beasts. Many people exclaimed in a low voice: "No, the mountain soldiers who guarded Zhuoshan are coming, let's go!"

However, there are also a small number of people with self-identities who still remain in their original place, just hiding themselves deeper.

Seeing the arrival of the private army raised by Shouzhuo Mountain, Du Jun immediately felt like a child who had suffered a lot of grievances when he saw the parents, and rushed over with tears, hugged the thigh of the man in charge, and sobbed softly.

The armored soldier in the head was obviously different from the others. When he saw him suddenly rushing over and hugging him and crying, he was stunned at first, and subconsciously wanted to cut off his sword.

However, Du Jun cried and the soldier stopped just after pulling out half of his long sword.

"Well? Isn't this Mr. Du? Why did he make such a mess?"

Du Jun raised his hazy tearful eyes and looked at it, and immediately said sadly: "Uncle Chen, the people over there are monsters who come to guard Zhuoshan to make trouble. I just stopped them for a moment and were injured by their magical magic. Please ask Uncle Chen to be fair to my nephew!"

Du Jun felt relieved at this time. He didn't expect that Chen Aocai was patrolling here tonight.

Chen Aocai is a top five person who can rank in the top five on Shouzhuo Mountain. His cultivation is only below Huang Qihai's most confidant. He always says something that the whole town has to shake three times.

More importantly, Chen Aocai has a friendship with his father, which is why he dares to say that he can meet Huang Qihai directly without having to queue up.

Chen Aocai would never come to this town, but tonight he was filial to someone from his subordinates and invited him to come and watch several newly launched dishes in the town, and then went to Qingshui Pavilion to watch the Qinggongren sing the songs. He reluctantly went down the mountain.

But I never thought that after just finishing drinking, I encountered Yue Lin and Du Jun on the way to Qingshui Pavilion.

"Nephew Du, don't you know how to be safe? Also, who is so bold that he dares to gather people to cause trouble at the foot of Shouzhuo Mountain?" Chen Aocai nodded and slowly sent the half-pulled long sword back to the scabbard.

Du Jun pointed at Yue Lin with a grim smile: "It's them!"

"Hmph!" Chen Aocai snorted coldly, his eyes like a poisonous snake spitting out of his heart, falling gloomy on Yue Lin and others.

Liu Guangmin's Adam's apple rolled, and cold sweat kept coming out of his forehead, but he didn't even dare to wipe it. He had heard of Chen Aocai's reputation. He was violent and extremely protective of his shortcomings. He also had high strength. If he provoked him, the consequences would be terrible.

"This senior, I am the legitimate son of the Liu family in Beicang Mansion."

Before Liu Guangmin finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chen Aocai with disdain.

"I haven't heard of what the Liu family in Beicang Mansion!"

Liu Guangmin squeezed out a smile that was even worse than crying, lowered his voice and asked to his side, "Uncle Huang, how about it?"

Uncle Huang slowly exhaled a turbid air in his chest, shook his head slightly and said, "Even if I try my best to do my life, I will try my best to protect the young master's safety. If the young master can escape, go back and say to the master, I, Huang Yu, will pay back all the owed him."

Is even Uncle Huang ambition to die...

Liu Guangmin was frightened and glanced at Yue Lin who was still calm and composed, and Bai Yiyi, who was a weak bird next to him, for some reason he suddenly calmed down.

Chen Aocai raised his hand slightly, and more than twenty soldiers behind him drew their swords at the same time. The cold blade reflected their bloodthirsty faces.

A stream of iron-blooded murderous intent rushed out from everyone, and then gathered together to form a huge aura, which firmly enveloped Yue Lin and others.
Chapter completed!