End of the World Crisis, My Husband is from Ancient Times

Fan Mengmeng's fingertips were cold as she tightly grasped the jade pendant on Teng Junze's waist, her voice trembling: "This jade pendant... it's getting hot!" Teng Junze's eyes flashed, and he reached out to touch it, and a burning sensation came instantly.

This ancestral jade pendant seemed to sense some danger and issued a warning.

An uneasy atmosphere spread between the two people. The originally noisy street seemed to be muted, and an invisible pressure enveloped them.

Teng Junze glanced around sharply. The crowd was still bustling, the hawkers' cries and the children's laughter intertwined into a seemingly peaceful scene.

However, there was a subtle tension in the air, like the calm before the storm.

He held Fan Mengmeng's hand tightly and whispered, "Mengmeng, something is wrong. We must leave here immediately."

Fan Mengmeng nodded, and the two of them quietly blended into the crowd and walked out of the city.

Teng Junze did not choose to look for the enemy directly, but quickly arranged for the people to evacuate in an orderly manner to a pre-designated safe place.

His actions caused some people to be confused and questioned, some complained, some panicked, and the crowd began to riot.

"Master Teng, why did we evacuate suddenly? Did something happen?" an old man asked tremblingly.

Teng Junze's face was calm and his tone was firm: "Don't panic, everyone. This is just a routine drill to ensure everyone's safety."

Fan Mengmeng stood beside Teng Junze, scanning everyone with a firm gaze, giving them silent support.

Her eyes were full of trust and strength, as if telling everyone that everything was under control.

Gradually, the crowd calmed down and evacuated in an orderly manner under the command of Teng Junze.

A mysterious and orderly atmosphere enveloped the entire city.

At this moment, Teng Junze suddenly stopped and fixed his gaze on the highest point of the city wall. There, a dark shadow flashed by...

He turned around suddenly and said to Fan Mengmeng, "Mengmeng, be careful!"

The black shadow flashed by, and a murderous aura suddenly condensed in the air.

The next second, countless hidden weapons came flying through the air, and the sharp whistling sounds pierced the false tranquility.

Teng Junze was quick-witted and quick-handed. He pulled Fan Mengmeng into his arms and waved his wide sleeves to form a barrier, blocking all the flying hidden weapons.

The sound of "ding ding dang dang" was endless and sparks flew everywhere.

Fan Mengmeng poked her head out of Teng Junze's arms and saw that the once bustling street was now in a mess.

The building was hit by a hidden weapon, rubble and debris flew everywhere, raising clouds of dust.

The stalls on both sides of the street were overturned and the goods were scattered all over the ground.

Screams of terror rang out one after another, and people ran around in panic, looking for a place to hide.

"Damn it!" Teng Junze cursed, a hint of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes.

He protected Fan Mengmeng behind him, condensed a golden light in his hand, and suddenly shot it towards the direction where the hidden weapon was flying.

Wherever the golden light passed, hidden weapons exploded and turned into powder.

However, the enemy's attacks did not stop.

From the shadows, clusters of black mist emerged and transformed into all kinds of strange monsters. They let out creepy roars and pounced towards the crowd.

"Protect the people!" Teng Junze gave an order and rushed into the group of monsters like lightning.

The golden light in his hand turned into a sharp blade, and every swing took the life of a monster.

Fan Mengmeng was not to be outdone. She took out a dagger from her waist and nimbly moved between the monsters. The dagger danced in her hand like a snake. Every attack was extremely precise, hitting the monster's vital points directly.

The enemy seemed to have seen through their weaknesses and always focused their attacks on the panicked people.

Teng Junze and Fan Mengmeng worked tirelessly, but were still unable to fully protect everyone.

"We can't go on like this!" Fan Mengmeng shouted anxiously, "There are too many of them, we can't take care of them all!"

Teng Junze frowned, his heart filled with helplessness and anger.

He knew very well that if he continued like this, the consequences would be disastrous.

The air around seemed to be frozen, so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.

At this moment, a child was forced into a corner by the monster. He was trembling and was about to be swallowed by the monster.

Fan Mengmeng was extremely anxious and rushed over desperately...

"Mengmeng!" Teng Junze exclaimed, but it was too late to stop her.

Fan Mengmeng flew towards the child and pushed the child away at the critical moment.

However, a hidden weapon flew past her arm, leaving a trail of blood.

The bright red blood instantly dyed her sleeves red.

"Mengmeng!" Teng Junze's eyes were bloodshot and he roared. The air around him seemed to be distorted by his anger.

He flashed to Fan Mengmeng's side, hugged her in his arms, and checked her wound with concern.

"I'm fine..." Fan Mengmeng endured the pain and forced a weak smile.

Teng Junze's eyes were as cold as a knife and full of murderous intent.

He gently pushed Fan Mengmeng to a safe place, turned to face the enemy, and exuded a suffocating pressure from his body.

At this moment, Teng Junze keenly caught a flaw in the enemy - the actions of those black fog monsters seemed to be controlled by some force, and the source of this power was the black shadow at the highest point of the city wall!

"I found you!" Teng Junze curled his lips into a sneer, and the golden light in his hand suddenly surged, turning into a dazzling beam of light, rushing straight into the sky, and bombarding towards the highest point of the city wall.

The beam of light hit the black shadow accurately, making a deafening sound.

The black shadow let out a shrill scream, rolled several times in the air, and fell heavily to the ground.

As the black shadows disappeared, the black fog monsters seemed to lose control, and their movements became slow and chaotic.

Hidden weapons and spells also began to lose their accuracy and missed their targets.

Teng Junze and Fan Mengmeng seized the opportunity and pursued the victory.

Teng Junze's golden light cut through the monsters like a sharp blade, and wherever it went, the monsters were reduced to dust.

Fan Mengmeng's dagger also danced more rapidly, and every attack was filled with fierce murderous intent.

The enemy was defeated under the joint attack of the two, with a look of horror on his face.

"Retreat!" A hoarse voice came from a distance.

Upon hearing the order, the remaining enemies turned into black mist and disappeared into the night.

Teng Junze and Fan Mengmeng did not pursue, they knew that this was only a short-lived victory.

The real enemy is still hiding in the dark.

Teng Junze walked to Fan Mengmeng and looked at the wound on her arm, his eyes full of heartache and self-blame.

"Mengmeng, you..."

Fan Mengmeng held his hand and shook her head gently, "I'm fine, we won."

Suddenly, Fan Mengmeng's expression changed. She felt a powerful aura approaching rapidly...

"Junze, be careful!"

Before Fan Mengmeng finished speaking, a black shadow fell from the sky, so fast that it was almost impossible to capture with the naked eye.

Teng Junze was quick-witted and quick-handed. He pushed Fan Mengmeng away and took the blow himself.

"Jun Ze!" Fan Mengmeng exclaimed, only to see Teng Junze groaning and a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

The black shadow fell to the ground, revealing a man dressed in black with his face hidden under a hood.

He exuded a terrifying dark aura, as if he was a messenger from hell.

"Teng Junze, your time of death has come!" The man in black's voice was hoarse and as harsh as the friction of metal.

Teng Junze wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes cold: "Just you?" Golden light shone all around him, and a golden sword condensed in his hand, the tip of the sword pointing directly at the man in black.

A fierce battle broke out instantly.

Teng Junze's swordsmanship is extremely sharp, and each of his swords carries the power of crushing everything in his path.

The man in black's movements were strange and unpredictable, and he could easily withstand Teng Junze's attacks.

The two of them fought back and forth, their figures intertwined, and it was difficult to tell who was the winner for a while.

The people around were already stunned by the scene before them. They had never seen such a powerful force.

"Come on, Master Teng!" "Miss Fan, be careful!" The people cheered for Teng Junze and Fan Mengmeng.

With the encouragement of the people, Teng Junze became more and more courageous as the battle went on, with golden light shining and sword energy running rampant.

He seized a flaw in the man in black and pierced his shoulder with a sword.

"Ah!" The man in black screamed and staggered backward.

He covered his wound, his eyes full of resentment: "Teng Junze, just wait for me!" After saying that, he turned into a ball of black mist and disappeared into the night.

Teng Junze put away his sword, walked over to Fan Mengmeng, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Fan Mengmeng shook her head, her eyes full of worry: "Junze, you are injured."

Teng Junze smiled and said, "It's just a minor injury, nothing serious." He looked around and saw the admiring eyes of the people, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

"Mr. Teng, Miss Fan, thank you for protecting us!" "You are our heroes!" People gathered around to express their gratitude.

Teng Junze gently embraced Fan Mengmeng in his arms, and the people around him looked at him with admiration.

He knew this was just the beginning.

The enemy will not give up, and greater challenges lie ahead.

Fan Mengmeng's face suddenly became solemn. She felt a more powerful aura approaching, more powerful and more evil than the man in black just now.

She clutched Teng Junze's hand tightly and whispered, "Junze, they... are even stronger..." Teng Junze's gaze deepened. He held Fan Mengmeng's hand tightly and said firmly, "Don't be afraid. We'll face this together." A flash of blood-red light flashed across the night sky...