In the distant east, a faint red light appeared. A new thing was about to come, and the morning sun also revealed her beauty. An extremely neat team drove far away. Obviously, this was a starry night army, and it was not difficult to see the long-distance dust from them.

In the team, no soldier showed fatigue or dissatisfaction. Their eyes were sharp and firm. Everyone stared ahead, in the direction of the Cologne Fortress, and the fighting spirit of victory flashed in their eyes. In the eyes of these soldiers, there was endless flames, which were the flames ignited by the Cologne Fortress, and that was also their brothers. The flames ignited by their comrades with their lives. A strong sense of sadness flashed in their eyes, but they did not cry, they only had relief, just blessings, just...

In the distance, at the end of the road were endless baggage trucks. The wheels rolled thick dust, and the dust spread out, covering everything behind him. The front of the team were dozens of infantry phalanxes. They were all wearing dense mail, which was the most common style on the mainland, but there was a shining military emblem on the shoulders of each soldier, which was the symbol of the Central Army of the Empire.

Several teams of light cavalry hovered on both sides of the infantry team, defending against the possible monsters on both wings. All light cavalry held a sharp sword in their hands, but this did not affect their skillful control of the mounts. Suddenly, Jing Chen's hazy eyes saw a scene in the team that he couldn't believe. A group of middle-aged people riding horses were all wearing uniform robes, headed by an old man riding a white horse. He was wearing a lilac robe and three gold edges were embroidered at the cuffs of the robe.

Such a neat queue and this standard robe made Jing Chen think of the special system of the Central Army, the Magician Corps mentioned by his father Jing. This is the most core force in the Central Army of the Holy Spirit Empire. The entire magician regiment is divided into three brigades, and there are three squadrons under the brigade. The 100 magicians in each squadron are divided into three teams, except for one squadron leader and nine guards. The entire magician regiment is less than a thousand. But even this less than a thousand people are known as one of the three powerful armies in the mainland, as famous as the division-breaking regiment of the Saint Bruno Empire and the Jingge Lianmei Sin Death Cannon Camp.

Seeing that the size of the magical corps came to participate in the battle this time was far from a squadron. Although Jing Chen didn't look at it carefully, based on his vision, there were at least 500 members of the magical corps. This means that at least five squadrons came. What does this mean? There are only nine squadrons in the magical corps, five or even more than five at a time. This is enough to show the strong strength of this team. After all, Perry, known as the God of War, would not be stupid enough to fill the pit with the magical corps.

The team moved from far to near, and soon it had already reached the east gate of Cologne Fortress. Mo waved his right hand and the city gate, which was more than ten meters high, was slowly pushed open by a hidden force.

Walking in front of the team was an old man. He was burly, with a national face, long golden hair, and sat proudly on the horse in the golden morning light. On the old man, there was a momentum of a person who had been in the upper hand for a long time, and there was also a seriousness that soldiers were accustomed to. His eyes swept over the city coldly, his expression slightly relaxed, and he nodded to Mr. Mo, not much.

Suddenly, a strong aura gushed out from the old man's body. Even Jing Chen, who was standing on the top of the city, was almost suffocated by him. A gentle force suddenly came. Jing Chen turned his head and looked hard. Old Master Mo held his body with his hand and slowly let him sit down. A complete aura suddenly wrapped around Jing Chen, leaving him free from the influence of the old man's aura under the city wall.

"The whole army listened to my orders, implement the No. 1 combat plan, and enter the city!" After the words came, a sharp sword in his right hand swung over, and the blood of countless soldiers was ignited at this moment. They roared and rushed into the city. At this moment, the city was already a sea of ​​fire, with monsters roaring, human moans, and explosions constantly. As the sun slowly rose, the sunlight shone in the Cologne Fortress. The time for the most suitable monsters to move has quietly passed. Moreover, the Central Army, which has always been famous for its toughness, showed no soldier even in the starry night march.

Although the defenders of the Cologne Fortress had already felt the footsteps of reinforcements, they were still firmly carrying out their missions, and soldiers and warriors were constantly dying together, and warriors were blown into pieces and bursting. All the soldiers of the Central Army flashed in their eyes. Perhaps these dead soldiers did not have their excellent weapons and their overall strength, but all the defenders were most respected because they were worthy of the four words "Imperial Soldiers".

It was they who defended the mission of Junrao with their lives, they used their flesh and blood to protect countless civilians from evacuating safely, they used everything they had fulfilled their oath when they enlisted, and they...

All the Central Army soldiers who rushed into the Cologne Fortress rushed to the places where flying monsters gathered, because they had their brothers, because they had the glory of the empire, and because they had immortal military souls. Unfortunately, there were too many monsters, and there would be dazzling flames rising in many places before they could rush over. Then they could see a large area of ​​monsters being bombed and frightened from afar.

All the soldiers entering the city were automatically divided into 20 to 30 teams, and they walked tacitly between the streets of the city at a very fast speed. Especially those teams composed of members of the magician group, whether they are low-level monsters or beast king-level monsters, cannot hinder their pace. Whenever the wounded are rescued, there will be a life-type druid in the team to save the wounded. This is the standard configuration of the magician team. Each team will have a druid who is good at healing. This profession that is very useless elsewhere is a must-have in the magician group.

Standing above the east gate, Jing Chen felt dizziness hit his head. Looking at the war scene in front of him, he seemed to be back. Sitting next to his father Jing and listening to Jing telling him stories about war was his happiest time. Every morning he went to exercise with his father, and after exercise, he sat down to listen to his father telling stories. But now... Jing Chen suddenly remembered his parents. More than a year had passed in a blink of an eye. Now his parents don’t know where they are and how they are doing.

"If you are tired, take a rest." Old Mo's voice suddenly rang.

"Old Mo, why did you come here suddenly? Are grandpa and the others okay?" Jing Chen narrowed his eyes and asked in confusion. According to the Armandron Institute, Old Mo should have stayed at Zeus Academy to look for him, so why did he suddenly appear here?

"Have you not seen that old guy?" Old Mo turned his head and looked at Jing Chen who was already sitting on the top of the city in confusion.

"Who? Grandpa? I haven't seen him before!" Jing Chen tried hard to open his eyes and looked at Old Mo who was also looking at him in surprise.

"How is it possible? It was when he sent me overnight that I realized that you had come out and then arrived at the Cologne Fortress. According to what he did at that time, according to the time, he should have arrived long ago, so why didn't he meet you?" Old Mo frowned slightly. Of course, he was not worried that the Great Elder would have something. In this world, there may be a peerless strong man who can give the Great Elder no chance to escape, but the chance he encountered was probably greater than the chance of being struck by lightning.

"Oh?" Jing Chen responded hesitantly, and then his eyes narrowed. He remembered the day when he fought with the middle-aged man in the zombie face. Several times, when the middle-aged man was about to kill him, he could feel a familiar aura, but the aura was extremely erratic, but it was very weak at that time. At first, Jing Chen thought it was his own illusion. Now it seems that this is not the case. It is probably the elder who is secretly protecting him. Finally, when Amanderon arrived, he left safely.

Thinking of this, Jing Chen was even more confused. Why did his grandfather secretly protect himself but he couldn't come out to meet him? Where has he gone now? Since leaving his parents, Jing Chen has always felt lonely. Fortunately, the elder later accepted him as his grandson, which also made him find the kiss again, but now...

"You don't have to think too much. That old guy is very desperate. Maybe something is delayed. He will naturally come to see you after finishing the matter. That old guy is very reluctant to part with you, hehe." Old Mo actually laughed, but a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes. He turned his head and glanced at Jing Chen sitting on the ground, nothing else.

As time went by, the baggage truck that was originally left behind slowly drove to the east gate. The baggage truck convoy stretched for more than ten miles, and each car was filled with various military supplies, including weapons, food, bedding, and tents. Of course, there were many things that Jing Chen didn't recognize, which were also essential supplies for war.

The shouts of killing gradually faded away, and Jing Chen felt that everything in front of him began to blur, and his head tilted, and he fainted.

After a while, Jing Chen slowly opened his eyes. As his eyes opened, his consciousness became clear again. He shook his slightly heavy head. Jing Chen raised his head and looked around. Jing Chen, whose eyes were originally a little hazy, suddenly became stunned. He suddenly realized that he had actually come to a very strange place.

This is a towering stone platform. There is nothing else on the stone platform. The stars shine in the sky but there is no moon. Jing Chen slowly lowered his head and saw only the clouds floating at the waist of the stone platform. Everything below was covered by those clouds. It was not really a sign of it.

"Awaken?" A kind voice sounded.

Jing Chen turned his head and said in surprise, "It's you!" He saw an old man on the stone platform at some point. He had a medium figure. Although he was not only bright in his eyes, he could not see any old look. Jing Chen had seen this old man. It was the old man who helped him open up his blood power.

"It's me." The old man responded with a smile. Jing Chen suddenly felt that the old man seemed to be in a particularly good mood. When his eyes looked at him, there seemed to be excitement and joy in his eyes.

"Am I here again..." After glanced around, Jing Chen hesitated for a moment and did not continue. No matter how hard he looked, it didn't look like the place he had come. Although the sky was still full of stars and the old man was still standing here, at least when he came last time, he had never seen this towering stone platform.

"You are indeed here again, this is the third time." The old man affirmed Jing Chen's guess. Not only that, his fingers were scattered, and a faint blood light suddenly appeared in front of Jing Chen. The blood light slowly condensed into a strange rune.

Suddenly, the blood-colored rune suddenly shook, and a dazzling blood-colored light soared into the sky.

The calm starry sky suddenly trembled, and a huge pressure that made Jing Chen even breathless suddenly descended on the stone platform. Jing Chen's body, which had just stood up, suddenly shook and almost fell down. The old man raised his right hand slightly, and a soft force came, and this force just supported his shaking body, allowing him to stand firm.

"Is this..." Jing Chen looked at the old man beside him, his eyes full of confusion.

"Look, no one has been here for the third time in many years. I hope you can..." The old man did not continue. A flash of fanatical light flashed in his eyes, but the light flashed away. Jing Chen, who was puzzled, did not notice the light.

"Ah!" Just as Jing Chen was stunned, a sudden scream came from a distance. Jing Chen was extremely familiar with his mother Yue Lu.

"Mom!" Jing Chen was shocked and flew to the scene in an instant. He saw that Jing and Yuelu were being besieged by two dukes and marquis-level monsters. The exclamation just now was because his father Jing was knocked away by a dukes and marquis-level monster.

"My parents!" Jing Chen stopped hesitating and flashed to Jing and Yuelu, waved his hands, and saw circles of destructive ripples floating out. The two duke-level monsters had no room for resistance, and instantly turned into dust.

"son?"

"Chen?"

Jing and Yuelu's screams rang out at the same time.

"Dad, mom!" Jing Chen came to the two of them and held their parents' hands.

"Child, why are you here?" Jing said in confusion.

"Is this the moon roaring in the forest?" Jing Chen asked back.

The attractions were completely surprised and said, "Of course this is the moon and forest, don't you know?"

Jing Chen nodded first, then shook his head and asked, "Mom and Dad, how could you encounter this beast tide?"

"us……"

"roar!"

Before Jing could continue, another violent roar sounded, and a huge beast covered in black armor rushed over, and a violent cold light shot out from the scarlet giant's eyes.

"Son, retreat!" Jing shouted.

Facing such a fierce monster, Jing Chen smiled, kicked the ground with his feet, and raised his feet, and rose up with a "boom!". The black-armored beast saw that Jing Chen, a slim human, dared to challenge his majesty. A huge bloody mouth was opened, and a huge ball of black energy burst out. Jing Chen waved his hand indifferently, and the black energy ball disappeared instantly.

"What?!" Jing couldn't believe everything he saw, and turned his head to look at his wife beside him. Both of them were shocked, but they were actually unable to be surprised. This black-armored giant beast is the dark demon bear with the blood of the black dragon. It is said that this monster was the youngest son born after the combination of the black dragon and the earth demon bear. He was born in the first year of junior high school with the strength of a high-level beast king. Like this adult, his strength was as close as the Beast Lord. Although the two monsters that were besieged Jing Yuelu and Errao just now were also duke-martial-level monsters, they were not as good as the ones.

"Boom!" Another loud bang, Jing Chen's punch actually exploded the huge head of the dark demon-loving bear. The deep black blood splashed out instantly, and many of them fell on Jing Yuelu's face, but they did not wipe it, because at this moment, the two were already stunned by Jing Chen's strength.

"Is this still our son?" Yuelu said in disbelief.

"Of course it's our son." Jing proudly said.

"Dad, mom, you're frightened." Jing Chen came to his parents and wiped away the blood from his face.

"Son! You have finally grown up." Jing gave his son a bear hug. Jing Chen was slightly stunned, and then hugged his father. Yes, he has finally grown up and finally has the ability to protect his parents. Finally...

Jing Chen really wanted to laugh at this moment. His efforts have finally become a reality at this moment. This kind of satisfaction cannot be understood by ordinary people.

"Child, your father and I thought we would never see you again." As the tears gradually rolled in Yuelu's eyes.

"What? We are not doing well, we are even discouraged." Jing said to his wife with some displeasure.

"Yes, yes, no more, kid, where did you come from?" Yuelu asked, turning her head and raising her hand to wipe away the tears in her eyes.

"I..." Suddenly, Jing Chen felt that his memory was a little confused. He found that he couldn't remember where he came from and why he came here.

Yuelu thought her son was tired just now, so she said again, "You're exhausted just now, hurry up and take a rest." Then, she helped Jing Chen sit down with Jing. Jing Chen was still stunned. He suddenly felt that his head was very painful, very painful, as if it was about to crack.

"Son, are you okay?" Jing Guanxin said.

"No... it's okay." Jing Chen replied hurriedly. He didn't want to worry about his parents anymore.

"Oh, it's fine. You can rest for a while, let's go back together." Jing smiled.

"Go back? Where to go?" Jing Chen said in confusion.

"Of course I'm going home." Jing looked at Jing Chen in confusion, as if he didn't understand why he asked this.

"Go home?!" Jing Chen frowned slightly and looked forward in confusion.

"Yes, go home!" Jing's voice sounded, and Jing Chen slowly raised his head and looked at his father.

"Boom!" It was not until this moment that the huge corpse of the monster slowly fell down. For a moment, dust rose everywhere. Jing Chen turned his head and stared at the corpse of the black-armored monster. After a long time, he slowly closed his eyes.

"Go home." Jing Chen got up, took his parents' hand, and walked deep into the forest. After walking a long distance, Jing Chen turned his head and looked at the huge headless beast corpse.

"Son, from now on, you will live in this Yuege Linhai with me and your mother?" Jing said on the way.

"Well." Jing Chen nodded. His dream was to take good care of his parents, and to pursue strength was to better protect his parents. At this moment, he already had such powerful strength, and of course he could live happily with his parents.

After walking for a long time, the three of them finally arrived at a small village. "This is a tribe of the Yue tribe, and it is also your mother's hometown, so we live here." Jing turned his head and said to Jing Chen.

"Here?" Jing Chen said with some confusion. Although he couldn't remember it at this moment, his mother seemed to be from the tribe. Unfortunately, no matter how Jing Chen recalled it, the chaotic memory still made him unable to remember it at all. He could only smile and nod, and follow his parents to Zheng of the tribe.

A woman with purple waist-length hair came towards her. She stood tall and graceful, as if she was a lotus from the water.

"Yanran?" Jing Chen said in surprise.

"You know each other?" Yuelu turned her head and looked at her son.

"Of course, Yanran and I..." Jing Chen was about to continue, but found that he could not remember it. Although the name Yanran gave him a very familiar feeling in his memory, he just couldn't remember it no matter how much.

Seeing Jing Chen stunned, Yuelu smiled and said, "When you come back, Yanran is still your sister, her mother and I are sisters."

"Sister?!Sister?" Jing Chen looked at his mother in confusion.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Yue Lu said in confusion.

"No, nothing..." Jing Chen shook his head. He just wanted to sleep for a while now. The chaos of memory made his head hurt very much, very painful.

"Yanran will get married in a few more days. Then our family will go together." Yuelu said with a smile.

"Marry?" Jing Chen suddenly felt a pain in his heart for no reason.

"Yes, Xing Mo Chen, who married the Xing Clan, is the son of the leader of the Star Clan among the three major tribes." Yue Lu's tone was a little excited, as if she was excited because her sister's daughter could have such a good home.
To be continued...