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Chapter 52 - 52: Appearance! Zhao Yunxiao’s Profession!



Chapter 52: Chapter 52: Appearance! Zhao Yunxiao’s Profession!

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The sky was gradually growing darker.

Wang Dong had already left, his face still glowing with an excitement that had yet to subside.

Zheng Cheng, on the other hand, was looking out the window at this moment.

A dark, windy night—the perfect time for murder and arson!

Suddenly, he faintly heard a commotion in the distance.

There was also a taint glow of tire flickering in the distance.

The military camp was originally straightforward, but as one by one phone calls came in, the people in the camp could no longer sit still. Troops of soldiers started their vehicles and drove away.

“Has it begun?

Zheng Cheng furrowed his brows, so soon?

“Beep beep beep-!”

His phone suddenly rang. He opened it and saw it was from a group chat with Chen Xiao, Cai Shen, and a few others.

Chen Xiao: “@Brother Cheng, where have you gone? Looks like someone is setting fires outside, damn it, several streets are already ablaze.”

Cai Shen: “We have it too, but we’re not far from the Professionist Association, so we’re still safe.

Chen Xiao: “What on earth is happening? I think I saw military men?”

Chen Xiao: “It’s not the Fallen Ones, is it…”

Looking at the group chat, Zheng Cheng typed: “Stay in the hotel, don’t go outside…”

“BOOM! ”

Just as he sent the text, a loud explosion was heard in the distance.

Fire blazed to the sky, almost covering half of it.

At this moment, the whole military camp was boiling over.

Many people ran out, staring at the distant flames in shock.

“That direction… seems to be the magic crystal mine!”

“Damn! It is the magic crystal mine! There’s been an explosion there!”

“Beep beep beep… everyone assemble quickly, we must go support the magic crystal mine!”

“Assemble! Assemble quickly!”

Soon, almost the entire camp gathered.

A series of military vehicles drove out of the garage.

A few commanders made a series of calls and soon drove off.

A few figures also appeared beside Zheng Cheng in the darkness.

They were Zhao Yunxiao, Xu Chicheng, Pu Jia, among others.

Behind them, followed a dozen more figures.

All of them were the elite night watchmen of Chang’an City.

“Damn…”

“The Magic Crystal Mine, the Fallen Ones actually dare to attack it, are they not afraid of death?”

“It’s a really big deal… although Weihe Town’s magic crystal mine is only a branch vein, it’s connected to the main vein in Qinling.”

“Once the branch vein blows up, the main vein will also be affected…”

magic crystals.

They are a type of ore born from the fusion of the alternate world and Blue Star.

It contains pure energy, also known as spiritual energy, magical power and so on.

Different countries, professionists, all have different names for it.

No matter whether professionists construct formations, research magic crystal cannons, release magic, they all need the assistance of magic crystals.

Its status is equivalent to the oil before the great disaster.

“I’ll go check it out.”

Meng Fusheng suddenly said, then his figure lightly hovered and landed atop a military vehicle.

“I’ll leave this place to you.”

“If the Fallen Ones dare to attack the mine, they will definitely send professionists of the rank of Deacons.”

“If we don’t send people, it might affect the main vein…”

“Be careful.”

Zhao Yunxiao could only speak out.

“Mm.”

Meng Fusheng agreed, and followed the military vehicle out.

Soon, the entire military camp quieted down.

Xu Chicheng, bored, was picking at his fingernails, pursing his lips: “I’m really annoyed with these Fallen Ones. If they’re going to come, then hurry up and come, let us wait so long-

“Red Riding Hood, shut up!”

Zhao Yunxiao said coldly: “Our strength has already been greatly weakened, in case we lose more people…”

“Wait! There’s movement!”

The most cautious Pu Jia suddenly shouted, interrupting the argument among them.

From the darkness, a thick fog suddenly surged. Like a massive net, it enveloped the entire camp.

“Step, step, step…”

Rows of footsteps emerged from the dense fog.

Upon closer inspection, they were shadows of people with solemn expressions and fanatic eyes!

In front of these shadowy figures, several Fallen Ones clad in black robes followed.

The leader was the divine envoy adorned with the Black Sun Medal, Mu Yao!

“Hee-hee-hee…”

“So the Night Watchmen indeed laid a trap here. My lord is so prescient!”

“So what?”

Another hulking divine envoy stepped out, “Do you think these Captains of the Mysterious Rank can stop us?

“Hee-hee-hee”Captain?

Another person spoke, his voice harsh as friction metal.

“My promotion task is to kill a Mysterious Rank Captain of the Night

Watchmen. It seems I can complete it today!”

He reached out, and suddenly a steel claw appeared in his hand.

His figure suddenly surged, and sharp spikes emerged from his body.

In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a steel machine.

“Kill!

With his yell, Mu Yao, the Sprite of Water, and the Earth Monster also swiftly joined the assault.

Behind them, a large number of Fallen Ones charged forward.

Conversely, the bewitched followers of the Black Sun Church sat cross-legged, with solemn expressions, mumbling something.

Pu Jia’s eyes flashed, quickly instructing, “Golden beast and Earth Monster are mine. You dispose of Sprite of Water and Mu Yao as fast as possible, then come to help me.”

“Alright!”

Zhao Yunxiao and Xu Chicheng also hastily agreed.

Among them, Pu Jia was the MT with the strongest defense.

If it weren’t for Meng Fusheng being transferred away, they would have a fair chance in a one-on-one battle.

What a pity.

Zhao Yunxiao took a deep breath, quietly asking, “Zheng Cheng, is your skill that induces acute gastroenteritis single-target or AoE (Area of Effect)?” Zheng Cheng’s eyes brightened, but he still whispered, “It’s an AoE skill, can affect up to three people at once.”

“Good!” quickly said Zhao Yunxiao, “Stick with me, whoever I rush to, you control.” “Understood!”

“Kill!

Zhao Yunxiao roared quietly and quickly approached, stretching his hand out, the golden light shimmering.

A silver lance appeared in her slender hand!

Almost simultaneously.

The shadow of a young general clad in silver armor and wielding a long spear materialized from Zhao Yunxiao’s body, like a deity!

“Fighting at will, its blood is mysterious and yellow!”

At the same time, a cold and domineering voice echoed in everyone’s mind.

Zheng Cheng’s expression subtly changed. Only then did he realize that Zhao Yunxiao’s profession was a seven-star General Soul!

General Soul, a seven-star profession!

They can summon historical figures long lost to history and attach themselves to them.

They transform into ancient warriors, rampaging everywhere!

The most powerful aspect of this profession is that these historical warriors, after thousands of years of worship and legend, have become divine!

Like Guan Yu!

In history, he was honored as “Martial Saint.”

The Confucians called him “Emperor Wenheng.”

Buddhists revered him as the Dharmapala Kalanatha (Kalanatha God), the Ancient Buddha.

Taoists revered him as the Co-celestial Emperor, the Flying Han God, etc.

If someone awakens the General Soul profession and happens to be able to summon Guan Yu’s martial soul, they will instantly gain all the abilities of the mythologized Guan Yu!

Splitting a mountain with a single strike is just a basic attack!

And Zhao Yunxiao, the one standing before them, summoned the historical martial soul… Zhao Yun!

Zhao Zilong!


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