Just one day.

In the afternoon of the next day, Zhang Ji's top ten spiritual officers stepped into the fifth-level realm one after another, approaching the fourth-level level and growing extremely fast.

Because on this battlefield, too many people are dying every moment.

The evil spirits were harvested by the ten spiritual officials as soon as they were born, which made Li Zhao envious.

Obviously, she also knows that only the evil spirits that she can solve the cause and effect of can be sealed by them, but she doesn't have that time at the moment.

I never thought that soul jade could be used in this way.

She could even find that the armors and magic weapons of these ten spiritual officials were all shimmering with light, and there was a lot of power condensed on them, which grew stronger with the passage of time.

If I could discover the mystery of this from the beginning, I would definitely be able to condense a first-grade spiritual officer for my own use now, without having to work so hard.

Zhang Ji could also see in the camp that waves of regular troops came for reinforcements.

Both the spiritual guards and the external spiritual guards must be carefully selected, and their numbers are limited. The enemy's attacks are becoming more and more fierce.

If it weren't for the erection of many cannons and the launch of many rockets, it would not be able to withstand such a long time.

The clouds are connected with the sea surface. In the evening, it is dark red, bloody and depressing.

At this moment, there were only roars, roars of monsters, and the roar of guns.

Zhou Jun knew that the most important thing at the moment was improving his Mist Realm Zhenwu cultivation.

In just one day, he has already broken through to hundreds of blood mist points. As long as he has enough time, he will soon be able to reach the perfection of true martial arts in the mist realm.

"You go, you don't have to guard me here." Zhou Jun felt refreshed and felt that he could still hold on for now and he would not be in danger.

Zhang Ji was indeed worried about Zhou Jun's safety at first, but now he just wants to train the top ten spiritual officials in this guard area.

This is their biggest trump card. Without any consumption, they can also condense their spiritual weapons and gradually increase their combat power.

The battlefield is the perfect place to nourish them.

"Will I die if you let me stay a little longer?" Zhang Ji cursed and said, "What should I tell grandma if something happens to you?"

He didn't want Zhou Jun to know about this either.

Li Zhao knew him well, and Zhou Jun couldn't hide things from her.

With such a close relationship between herself and Zhou Jun, she must think that Zhou Jun knows her very well and will not hide any secrets.

As long as Zhou Jun doesn't know, it will be difficult for Li Zhao to discover that he is the real Xiao Zhou.

The more troublesome thing is that if you want to level up the top ten spiritual officers, you must bring Hong Yi with you to avoid being exposed.

"Okay, okay..." Zhou Jun continued to practice cross-legged without any doubt.

He was originally sniping monsters on the sentry tower, and then was kicked down by Li Zhao. Knowing that he had extraordinary talent in cultivation, Zhou Jun was able to improve his level in the shortest time.

Only in this way can the power of the bone soldiers be unleashed and kill more monsters.

This is a protracted battle.

Seeing Zhou Jun's talent, Hong Yi directly accepted him as his disciple.

Zhou Jun became Zhang Ji's junior brother instead.

When night falls.

Zhang Ji's cell phone vibrated violently, and he immediately picked it up. Nan Yu's voice came: "Come back to Chengmingtang, quickly!"

"Did something happen to grandma?" Zhang Ji suddenly lost his soul.

"No, there is important information. There is a mercenary group that has joined forces with beings other than Xie Hao to rebel!" Nan Yu knew that Zhang Ji had his own uncle beside him.

With Hong Yi's cultivation level, he will definitely be able to defeat the mercenary group.

Zhang Ji did not dare to hesitate at all. Once the mercenary group rebelled, the people of Xiacheng would suffer.

Facts have proved that the guardian's previous worries were not unreasonable.

This is also the reason why they want to eliminate some mercenary groups.

Zhang Ji said hello and led Hong Yi out of the wake area as quickly as possible.

Zhou Jun, who was still practicing, felt strange when he saw them suddenly disappearing, because not long ago, Zhang Ji was reluctant to leave.

Now he left in a hurry, there is only one explanation.

Something happened to grandma.

Zhou Jun felt goosebumps all over his body. He carried Lujing Barrett on his back, informed Li Zhao, and left the camp after receiving permission.

Zhang Ji returned to Chengming Hall.

It is late at night now, and grandma has already gone to sleep.

Nan Yu was waiting for him in the back hall when Zhang Ji and Hong Yi returned.

"Come." Nan Yu led them directly to a clinic.

A woman is lying on the hospital bed, her face is pale, she is wearing a vest at the moment, there are many wounds on her body, and blood is constantly seeping out.

Nan Yu had given her simple treatment and sprinkled special golden sore medicine on her, but the bleeding could not be stopped and could only delay the bleeding.

"Sunnuo!"

Zhang Ji didn't expect it to be her, so he tore off her vest on the spot, leaving only the bra wrap.

After cutting off the bandage, there were not only sword wounds but also bullet holes on her body. Her skin was ulcerated and poisonous, but it didn't look like she had been injured by a headless monster, but the appearance was very similar.

He immediately used gold needles to stop the bleeding and delay the injury, and then used a scalpel to debridement and clean up the infected flesh and blood.

Finally, I started to use the "Nine Phoenix Nirvana Technique" for treatment.

I'm just afraid that my methods will be too strong and I will be discovered.

Zhang Ji only incorporated two points of Nirvana Fire into each wound, allowing her wounds to stop hurting and recover at an extremely slow speed.

boom!

Just after Zhang Ji finished all this, he suddenly heard a loud bang outside Chengming Hall.

This is Lujing Barrett’s voice. It’s Zhou Jun. Is he back?

Zhang Ji immediately mobilized the ten spiritual officers. Under the shared view, he saw several Lu Realm Zhenwu and dozens of Fog Realm Zhenwu outside Chengming Hall.

At first glance, these people were all mercenaries, and they all carried firearms and chased them outside Chengming Hall.

Bang bang bang...

The sound of a series of rifle shots echoed through the streets.

In the silent night, it seems particularly harsh.

boom!

Another Barrett shot.

An exposed Zhenwu was headshot on the spot, half of his face was gone, and this was without the use of thunder-fire pattern bullets.

The top ten spiritual officers are naturally not polite. They are all at the fifth level now, and their attacking power is different from usual.

The dozens of mercenaries holding firearms and firing in the direction of Zhou Jun fell to the ground one after another.

There were no wounds on his body and he died suddenly.

The eyes of the two Lujing Zhenwu showed fear.

In the next moment, the two of them felt that their consciousness was torn apart, they lost control of their bodies, and then their thoughts dissipated.

Zhou Jun was also shocked when he saw this scene and became even more alert.

"Zhou Jun, come out." Zhang Ji then walked out of Chengming Hall and shouted.

"What kind of method is this? These people disappeared so unconsciously?" Zhou Jun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Zhang Ji was safe and sound.

"This is Uncle Master's method." Zhang Jidao.

Hong Yi stroked his goatee gently. Although he didn't know that Zhang Ji didn't want his methods to be exposed, he was happy to cooperate in the acting.

"Master is awesome." Zhou Jun expressed his appreciation in simple and unpretentious words.

"You go in, my uncle wants to clean up these corpses." Zhang Jidao.

"Okay." Zhou Jun saw Nan Yu and asked, "Is my grandma okay?"

"Fortunately, you came back in time, otherwise I might not be able to deal with them." Nan Yu was injured at the moment.

"These damn people." Zhou Jun breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Jize took the corpses of these mercenaries into the small Yamen in front of Hong Yi.

Hong Yi was dumbfounded and said: "Master nephew, is this a magic weapon for storage?"

"Not bad!" Zhang Ji didn't hide it.

"How many secrets does your kid have?" Hong Yi looked at him, full of curiosity.

"That's about it. Don't I need to be protected by my uncle? Otherwise, I'm really afraid of being robbed by others, and I won't have anywhere to cry." Zhang Ji showed a harmless smile.
To be continued...