Chapter 1027: Fist Startles the Stubborn Enemy
Most of the fighters present knew that demons were alienated fighters. Although they did not have the fighting consciousness of the fighters in their lifetime, they still possessed the physical qualities of the fighters.
For example, it was almost impossible to discern the movement of this demon just now, and it was obvious that it had an advantage in speed.
According to rumors, the old imperial family also possesses the technology to control demons and ghosts. The strength they can exert may not be weaker than the fighters when they were alive. It is even possible that they have made up for the shortcomings in consciousness, which is enough to be called difficult to deal with.
However, even such a demon was smashed to pieces by Chen Chuan's foreign minister in just one encounter. He looked as relaxed as if he was stepping on a bug on the road. This would only happen when the difference in strength was too great.
Everyone couldn't help but look at Chen Chuan who was walking in the front. They were all excited and followed him to step over the demon. When Hu Kan stepped on it, he stepped a few more times.
At this time, in the military camp closest to them, a team of fifty armored cavalrymen had already formed up their battle formation. After a drum sounded, they rushed towards them.
Although there were only fifty people, when they galloped, the horses' hooves stamped the ground, making a rumbling sound and billowing dust, as if thousands of troops were being scared away.
Everyone took a look and thought that this cavalry was quite courageous. They knew that it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, but they still dared to come. Moreover, they charged forward despite the artillery fire from behind. They were definitely the elite among the elite.
Just as the horses approached, the mask on Mr. Zhuan's face flashed with light, and an invisible force radiated outward, forming a huge circular spiritual field with a diameter of several kilometers. The horses and riders who rushed in lost consciousness one by one, fell forward, and were pushed to roll on the ground by the momentum.
At the same time, the two combat airships that had just approached seemed to be affected and suddenly began to shake.
Zarnik and the other man picked up the stones, grinned in different directions, and then the two figures and arms seemed to shake for a moment.
The next moment, loud impact noises came from more than ten gun positions on the opposite side at the same time, and the twisted gun barrels flew into the sky along with broken limbs and bodies.
With a loud bang, several combat airships in the sky exploded one after another, then plunged down, creating a huge fireball on the ground.
Zarnik and the other man stopped throwing at this time, but the air around them had become scorching hot.
At this time, a thousand-man infantry with guns in the rear had quickly formed a team, raised their guns and aimed them at Chen Chuan and others. Then, with a shout, a puff of smoke came out, and at the same time, the machine guns placed on both sides also started firing.
Dense bullets were fired at them like raindrops, but after hitting the field, they slowed down and fell down powerlessly. Chen Chuan and others continued to walk slowly, stepping over the ground covered with bullets.
The old imperial officer looked at them coming with fear in his eyes, but he still shouted loudly. As his saber was swung forward, another round of volleys was fired. After the soldiers fired a row of bullets, another row came up, mechanically and numbly executing orders.
It's not that they don't know that doing so is meaningless, but the rigid tactical manual and the responsibilities they bear force them to stand up. This is the only thing they can and will do on the battlefield.
But as they gradually approached, the soldiers finally began to waver, and the entire line began to become unstable. The officer standing at the front tried to suppress the crowd, but suddenly his eyes rolled back and he fell to the ground.
Then the soldiers fell back in unison like dominoes, and at this moment, the sounds of gunfire and artillery all stopped for a moment. Not only that, but even the sounds in the distance seemed to quiet down.
Chen Chuan looked up and saw a figure appear in the distant sky. He had long bangs, was wearing a fighting suit, and had boxing belts wrapped around his arms. A silver-white light was shining on his body.
He raised his eyebrows, Zhao Zhenye?
This person is not dead after all.
On Mr. Zhuan's side, the masked man on his face also exclaimed at the same time.
Mr. Zhuan looked solemn. There was something wrong here. Zhao Zhenye was a fighter at the Changshengguan realm, and that General Su Kuo, who was in charge of the Eastern Expedition, was also suspected to be at this realm.
Judging from the situation last time, Chen Chuan might be able to deal with one person, but with two people here, that would be a different story. Even if Chen Chuan possessed the Xuankong Fire...
At this critical moment of life and death, of course, they couldn't care less about the issue of Xuankong Huobao not being exposed. They had to deal with it first, and they had to find a way to share the pressure. He said, "Lao Tang, we have to hold on for a while."
The masked man responded seriously. They suffered a loss last time because they didn't know Zhao Zhenye's true strength and consumed a lot of physical strength. But this time they were on guard. As long as they used burst skills from the beginning and had the cooperation of others, they should be able to block a few hits.
However, this assumes that Zhao Zhenye's strength is not much different from his previous performance. If he improves further...
But then he thought again and said, "Old Master, don't be so pessimistic. If you can imagine that Zhao Zhenye might be here, wouldn't Officer Chen have thought of it? I think he is sure of it."
Mr. Zhuan said in a deep voice: "That's two..."
Mr. Mask said: "I don't know how he will cope, but we feel we should choose to trust him."
Mr. Zhuan looked at Chen Chuan's back and nodded.
Zhao Zhenye was floating in the air, staring at Chen Chuan. The latter didn't seem surprised to see him. He looked calm and composed, and even his stride didn't change at all.
He stared at Chen Chuan for a while, then his body flashed and flew forward, leaving a long silver-white light in the air. The direction of the front end was exactly where Chen Chuan was.
The distance between the two was closing at a very fast speed. Just when they were about to get close, Zhao Zhenye threw a punch. In an instant, a phantom condensed in the air, wrapped in silver-white light. The huge fist almost filled Chen Chuan's vision in front of him. The surrounding dust, air, and grass leaves were all crushed and squeezed away by the violent force, and a huge rotating airflow was formed in the front.
Chen Chuan's eyes were as deep as the abyss. Facing the attacking force from the opposite side, he clenched his five fingers and swung a fist at the same time. A huge fist shadow also appeared in the air, carrying a platinum flame and rushing forward!
"boom--!"
The two massive fists collided fiercely in mid-air, their rays of light intertwining and dispersing, instantly erupting in a blinding brilliance, like a small sun exploding in the air. The shockwave spread outward like a tidal wave, lifting a layer of the ground and sending gravel and grass, swept up by the violent air currents, flying all over the sky.
The aftermath of this force even blew away the old imperial soldiers in the distance, and screams were heard one after another for a while.
Zhao Zhenye maintained his punching posture and collided with the opponent's fist. The spiritual fire of each other surged up like waves. The two powerful forces collided wildly at the contact point, causing the surrounding air to distort slightly.
He just felt that there was an endless stream of power surging up from the opposite side. He could still hold on at first, but as this power grew bigger and stronger, the power on his side showed signs of instability and seemed about to collapse.
After a moment, he finally couldn't hold on any longer, and he exploded with a deafening bang. He flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, leaving a clear shock wave in the air.
Accompanied by swirling clouds of dust, his body pierced the air like a cannonball, instantly flying several kilometers. Wherever he passed, whether it was people, tents, or chevaux de frise, they were all smashed to pieces, even the ground in his path was plowed into a deep gully.
Zhao Zhenye finally crashed into a metal baffle, causing it to twist and deform. He straightened up and his body floated again, but this time, the silver-white spiritual fire on his body began to flicker.
His eyes changed slightly. He had used double the strength right from the start, but it only worked smoothly at the beginning. When the forces of both sides collided, the force that had been integrated into one suddenly showed signs of instability.
And now he was about to move forward again, but the power on the other side suddenly showed signs of resistance, as if it was avoiding something.
He touched his cheek, veins popping out on half of it, and glanced into the distance. Even if his use of power was flawed, he still displayed the true power of the Changsheng Temple realm. This meant...
His expression changed several times, and finally he turned around, flew over the military camp, and instantly arrived at the central military tent, where he landed.
When Gai Shuhe saw him coming, he said, "Brother Zhao, the general is looking for you..."
Zhao Zhenye nodded to him, then said to Su Kuo who was standing in front of him: "General Su, I'm afraid I can't fight with you this time."
Su Kuo noticed that his breathing was a little unstable, so he asked, "Mr. Zhao, is there something wrong with your body?"
Zhao Zhenye did not hide it and said frankly: "Yes, I need to deal with it, so I can't help you this time."
Gai Shuhe frowned and said, "Brother Zhao, you..."
Su Kuo raised his hand and said to Zhao Zhenye, "Mr. Zhao, we agreed to meet in the middle of the month. Now that time has not yet arrived, they have been forced to break in. This is due to my poor military deployment. If you leave now, it does not constitute a violation of your promise. I only hope to have the opportunity to work together with you again next time."
Zhao Zhenye nodded and said solemnly, "General Su, thank you very much." After that, he turned and left, and within a few steps, a burst of light appeared on his body, as if a crack had been torn open, and then the man disappeared.
Gai Shuhe couldn't help but say, "General, Zhao Zhenye's departure..."
Su Kuo said, "If Zhao Zhenye isn't here, then we won't fight anymore? We didn't even count him in the first place." He looked across at the other side, "That guy, is he the one who defeated Zhao Zhenye last time?"
Gai Shuhe nodded, "It's him, the Director of the Jibei Road Security Department of the pseudo-Emperor Dynasty, Chen Chuan."
Su Kuo nodded. He had also witnessed the scene where Zhao Zhenye was sent flying back by a punch. He said in a deep voice, "This man is extremely powerful. I will deal with him personally."
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(End of this chapter)
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