Chapter 1969: A Huge Disaster

"It's you!"

Lian Jin stopped the figure, and Ding Qing took a look and saw that it was the nine spiritual maids beside Lu Chen.

Although the nine maids could not open the Purple Gate, they were still very talented and very powerful.

It is a pity that the nine maids did not achieve the true king level, but only half-step to the true king level.

He has even been promoted to the Sanhe True King, so naturally he will not take the Half-Step True King seriously!

Of course, it was only the nine maids that he looked down upon, not the two of them!

Those two monsters have powerful combined attack skills, and their combat power is so strong that they are no longer within the scope of the Half-Step True King.

"Get out of the way, otherwise don't blame me for killing the spirit clan!"

Lian Jin snorted and shouted loudly.

"If you want to push the purple door, you have to get through us first!"

Ling Yi stood up with his sword in hand and said calmly.

"Okay, I'll help you!"

Lian Jin stopped talking nonsense to Ling Yi and rushed forward with his gun ready to kill all the nine maids.

In fact, he didn't have much time. The cow and horse were already catching up!

If he doesn't solve the obstacle in front of him quickly, he will have to get involved in the natural disaster force field of the cow and horse, and he doesn't know how long the fight will last.

At this moment, many people appeared behind the nine maids, and five thousand legion soldiers rushed into position.

"Start the big formation, form the small formations, take the position of the dragon, only defend but not attack!"

Someone shouted, and the five thousand legion soldiers took their positions one after another, setting up a large nine-turn dragon formation, and formed a small dragon-elephant formation in twos and threes.

Even if Yu's strength is gone, there are still people to take command, and large and small battle formations of five thousand legion soldiers can still be set up.

"Damn it, the Five Thousand and a Half Steps True King wants to stop me?"

Lian Jin cursed and didn't care so much. He swung his spear and killed him.

"Wind and residual clouds!"

Lian Jin swiped his spear and used all his strength to sweep away the nine maids who were the first to fight with thunderous force.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

After clearing the way forward, Lian Jin advanced again with a gun, rushing into the battle formation of the fanatical legion, sweeping away thousands of troops with one shot per man.

Due to the huge disparity in realm, the legion's warriors were no match for Lian Jin, even with the support of large and small battle formations.

Without Yu Li, the entire battle formation has no soul and its power is much worse.

More importantly, the most powerful defensive wall of the battle formation lies in Lishou!

Without the blessing of the battle wall, the legion cannot resist the mid-level true king.

Lian Jin was in a hurry, and in order to clear the obstacles quickly, he fired ten shots quickly, trying to achieve a group killing effect!

Ten guns were fired, thousands of legion soldiers were swept away, and half of the entire battle array was destroyed.

"Strange, how come no one has been beaten to death by me?"

"Are these people physically so strong?"

"That's not right. If no one explodes, someone will die, right?"

"But why didn't I see Yuanshen escape?"

Lian Jin suddenly had questions and doubted his life.

His guess was correct. These legionnaires were physically very strong, and they all had good protective armor. With the support of large and small battle formations, their defenses were strong.

Unless, kill one on one!

Unfortunately, it is no longer realistic for him to attack with a sweeping spear and achieve a group killing effect.

Moreover, what he didn't know was that the Fanatic Legion had a thousand powerful field doctors supporting him, and the legionnaires injured by him would not die as long as they were still breathing.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Arrows with fire patterns appeared one after another, forming a rain of arrows, covering Lian Jin.

Fire-marked arrows are made from powerful fire-marked spirit stones. They are much more powerful than the physical True Essence Arrows and pose a slight threat to the True King.

"Little tricks!"

Lian Jin sneered, swung his spear, and formed a ball of spears to block the rain of arrows.

That round of arrow rain was almost shattered by the gun flowers. Only one fire-patterned arrow luckily passed through the gun flowers and hit Lian Jin's shoulder, causing only a slight injury.

"Let me go, Lu Chen's people are really weird. The half-step true king's archer can actually hurt me?"

Lian Jin took out the fire pattern arrow from his shoulder, glanced at it casually, and frowned, "What the hell, what kind of spiritual stone are the arrows made of?"

He didn't know the fire pattern arrow, but he knew that the energy of this arrow was very high. If all of them were hit by a hail of arrows, he would probably be seriously injured.

In fact, he was already running very fast, but when he was delayed by a legion, he lost the chance to approach the Purple Gate.

The two horses and oxen had already caught up with him, and the natural disaster force field formed by the sickle and harpoon drew him in again.

This time, the location of the battlefield changed, and they were in the Nine-turn Dragon Formation of the Fanatic Legion. The two horses and cows received the blessing of the battle formation and the support of the legion, so Lian Jin was not so easy to fight.

With the legion's field doctors supporting them from behind, the two men did not need to consider injuries at all. The attack was very fierce and they were the absolute main force in containing Lian Jin!

The nine maids have reorganized their formation. The nine people have formed a dragon-elephant formation, their defenses have been strengthened, and they have begun to assist in the battle.

This time, Lian Jin still wanted to shoot away the nine maids, which was already a thing of the past.

After firing four shots, Lian Jin was able to sweep away the nine maids again, but failed to kill any of them.

Instead, under the treatment of field doctors, the Ninth Maid's injuries quickly improved and she returned to the battle.

There were not only nine maids assisting the two men in fighting, but also the precise hidden arrows of a thousand archers, which also gave Lian Jin a headache.

What made Lian Jin most desperate was that the three thousand melee fighters of this legion formed hundreds of dragon-elephant formations, standing close together and firmly blocking the purple gate!

Several times, Lian Jin rushed out of the natural disaster force field of Niu Ma, but was unable to clear the hundreds of dragon elephant formations at once, and was eventually dragged back by Niu Ma.

The battle lasted for a whole stick of incense, and Lian Jin was always firmly restrained, with no hope of breaking through to the purple gate.

"This king is only targeting Lu Chen, not you, why do you have to make things difficult for me?"

Lian Jin was anxious and simply asked.

"Lu Chen is our boss, you are targeting our boss, do you think we will let you go?"

Ma Jia said while fighting.

"Even if you half-step true kings, no matter how many people there are, you are just a group of ants. Do you naively think you can kill the three-in-one true king?"

Lian Jin said disdainfully.

"It's okay if we can't kill you. We have more people and more power. We can slowly fight you!"

The vest laughed and said, "As long as you want to fight, we can fight you until the end of time!"

"You... want to waste time with me? Fight until the end of time?"

Hearing this, Lian Jin thought of something, and suddenly his pupils shrank. The disdain on his face disappeared, replaced by endless anger.

"Lu Chen!"

"It must be Lu Chen!"

"It must be him. Without his order, how dare you attack me?"

"He wants to stop me from opening the purple door and not let me get the chance!" "If this bastard doesn't die, it will be a disaster!"