Fantasy: My Martial Spirit Is The Ancestral Witch

An army of five hundred thousand, all of them soldiers.

Ordinary guns cannot cause harm to them, and powerful electronic devices such as nuclear bombs cannot be carried.

On the human side, the number of people is not even half of the opponent's.

Otherwise, if it weren't for the strong defenses, the entire fortress might have been breached.

Jiang Chen and others followed the soldiers who came to support and walked in one after another.

Everything went so smoothly.

Jiang Chen held Zhao Qian's arm to prevent her from getting lost.

More than half an hour later, a glimmer of light finally appeared in the front, which was a huge crack.

There was still dust all around, but the temperature had dropped to freezing point.

However, only a month and a half later, this place located in the fissure had begun to feel extremely frozen.

It should be less than ten degrees Celsius.

The students in the Magic City are all martial arts practitioners, so the severe cold is nothing, but the roaring wind and dust are giving people a headache.

The air here is dry, without much moisture, but the strong wind and sand mixed with a biting chill make it very uncomfortable.

Jiang Chen put a winter coat on Zhao Qian and followed the others towards the crack.

Inside the base, because of the high walls, the cold wind this time was not as strong as before.

After registering in the camp, the large team in the magic capital was assigned to the eastern wall and was responsible for defending the officials.

The general who was transferred to the Magic City Academy for combat readiness training shouted loudly: "The aliens are coming. As soon as you hear the order, you will rush to the top of the city and prepare to fight. Do you understand!?"

"Understood." All the students from the Magic City University responded, but no one was willing to obey.

They are all geniuses outside, but they don't know what real fighting is.

Besides, they don't think highly of those young men and young ladies.

Only at this moment did Jiang Chen truly understand what Jiang Baichuan said, which was to reduce the number of casualties as much as possible.

Looking at the posture of those people, they were lucky enough to survive until the end.

Liu Taiqing's words echoed in everyone's ears: "In this battle, I don't expect you to achieve anything, but I don't want you to face the upcoming war with this mentality."

"It's not an army, it's people, and the gap in space behind you is the Magic City. As long as that gap is occupied by aliens, the entire Magic City will be in great danger. No one knows how many are inside! "

Liu Taiqing almost roared, and you could feel the lion's anger from his tone.

The originally scattered crowd suddenly became orderly.

This time, nine teachers from the Magic City Academy entered.

They are all King Wu, King Wu, and King Wu Zong. They are the backbone of this battle.

In the sky, the sun gradually sets in the west.

Two moons appeared in the sky, one was larger, like a crescent moon, and the other was a smaller full moon.

Once flawed, once perfect.

In the void crack.

More than three hundred miles away from the crack stronghold, there is a huge city.

On the top of this city, there are several strange words. If it is explained in Chinese, it means that it is a deserted city.

This is the desert city!

This city is separated from the desert for a long time, and no one understands why this city was named "Sand City".

Sand City, inside a huge circular building.

A short-bearded middle-aged man was carefully flipping through a design drawing in his hand, and his eyes occasionally flashed with a bloodthirsty light.

"Oh oh oh oh oh.""

A guard in a leather uniform walked over.

Handing the map to the soldier, the middle-aged man turned his head and looked south.

His sight seemed to be able to see hundreds of miles away through this wall.

This middle-aged man is Azhe, the owner of Shacheng.

This is a Chinese translation, but the specifics of it are unknown.

Azhe is the master of this desert city.

His sword skills have reached the pinnacle, and he is not far away from the demigod level.

In this crack, the only one who can compete with him is Guo Juyang.

The reason why Azhe was unable to occupy the crack base was thanks to Guo Juyang.

But this time it was different. Azhe was completely confident that he would capture the crack base.

"Enemy attack!" a voice came from far away.

A deafening siren sounded, alarming the entire underground base.

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Jiang Chen and others came to the crack.

"Hurry! Come again! Come again! Hold on!"

The students in the Magic City were busy for a long time, then they dressed up and hurriedly climbed up the east city wall.

The miserable scene on the city wall made those students who had not yet adapted to this kind of massacre feel strongly uneasy.

The blood covered most of the city.

Incredibly weird.

Those half-people on the city wall made many people couldn't help but vomit.

"What are they?"

The defenders in the east thrust the spears in their hands into the hearts of the aliens, and kept cursing the students.

Several instructors who led the team quickly placed all the students in place.

The number of attacking enemies is not large, which is the best result.

After all, these students are all martial arts practitioners and often fight with monsters.

After regaining consciousness, they quickly threw themselves into the battle.

The aliens who attacked the rift were not very powerful. They just acted as vanguards and bait to test the base.

Jiang Chen slashed out with his sword, knocking one monster to the ground, and then swung his war blade to kill another monster. .