Chapter 15

"Young Emperor, this kind of bravado is useless to me. Look at the three junior brothers beside you, the panicked faces have told me that there are no more people from your Vientiane Sect." The young man with scars shook his hands. The sharp knife of the central element has a look that sees through everything.

At this moment, the three brothers, Bai Ren, Zhao Qiang, and Zhao Jian, all stared at the front with solemn expressions.

Hundreds of disciples of the Tyrant Sword Sect, this number has exceeded expectations, and it is completely inconsistent with the information they know.

What's more terrible is that the other party and the young man with scars have six people in the Nirvana realm, and a hundred people in the shape element realm.

This level of strength, let alone Bashan City, even a large city under the Vientiane Sect with Nirvana Realm sitting in town, can't resist this power.

Moreover, even if you ask Zongmen for help, it will take at least two days to get to Bashan City.

But the three of them found that Senior Brother Lin Qian's face seemed to be very relaxed.

Originally, the three of them thought that Lin Qian was bluffing, but looking at that expression, it didn't seem to be the case.

"Could it be that the senior brother secretly asked the sect for help?" Bai Ren pinched the folding fan in his hand, secretly speculating.

"Indeed, there is no one from the Vientiane Sect." Lin Qian showed a smile, his soul power dissipated, his muscles relaxed, and he was not ready to continue. "But my people are here."

The sun was shining brightly, the sun was shining, and the whole square was extremely bright.

But after Lin Qian finished speaking, small black shadows appeared on the ground, and they continued to expand.

The shadow in front of Lin Qian expanded the fastest, gradually forming a figure.

boom!

When the sound of metal hitting the ground sounded, the smashed stones splashed, and a heroic man wearing a black dragon and silver armor fell on one knee in front of Lin Qian.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

The sound of the heavy armor hitting the ground continued to sound over the square one after another. A soldier wearing heavy armor and holding a spear landed on one knee and faced Lin Qian.

The general kneeling in front of Lin Qian was the personal guard general in the previous game. He created the strongest growth general: Zhao Long!

The heavily armored pike soldiers kneeling around are one of the lowest basic arms in the game empire, the pike soldiers.

Even in the lowest class, Lin Qian used money to get the best in his previous life.

Heavy Armor Technology: Full Level!

Mysterious Gun Technology: Full Level!

Life science and technology: full level!

Attribute Technology: Full Level!

Lin Qian is very proud and confident. If this world allows soul warriors in the shape and element realm to form an army, his army of the lowest class will also be the strongest!

"There are more people than me? You have a hundred people, and I have a thousand people!" Looking at the scarred youth who was originally invincible, standing in place with trembling all over, Lin Qian laughed playfully and waved at the other party.

"Generals, they are going to kill me. What should I do with this kind of person?"

Just after Lin Qian finished speaking, Zhao Long jumped up from the ground, his eyes were red, and he roared angrily: "How dare you have such a disrespectful idea of ​​your Majesty, where is the wicked obstacle? It's a crime that deserves death. If you die, you must slaughter its nine clans and destroy its entire family."

"Kill!" Zhao Long, who was furious, immediately led a thousand-person team that fell from the sky, turned into a steel-like torrent, and rushed towards the direction of Ba Daomen and the Li family.

In an instant, the two parties collided.

"A mere figure in the Primordial Realm, how dare you..." A disciple of the Tyrant Sword Sect in the Nirvana Realm looked at the emotionless icy eyes in front of him, armed with the elemental weapon, bursting out the tyrannical strength of the Nirvana Realm, and fiercely attacked the spear soldier in front of him. chop past.

Clang!

This Nirvana Realm Tyrant Sword Sect disciple was stunned as he looked at the empty hands.

"Why, I'm in the Nirvana realm, I can't split the armor on the body of a Xingyuan realm, and the elemental weapon is still flying?" Looking at the soldier who was cut to the ground by himself,

He got up from the ground unscathed, he didn't understand.

puff!

The next moment, the black heads of several long spears stabbed at the same time from several directions, and together they broke the spirit power guarding him and pierced through his body.

The other Ba Daomen disciples and the Li family were also horrified to discover that the emotionless soldiers in front of them were like steel monsters.

The sharpness of the spear can easily break through their body protection and soul power, and the armor is sturdy, and their attacks can only draw a white mark on the opponent's body.

Among this group of people, the strongest young man with scars, madly waving the sharp knife in his hand, the sword light formed by the condensed soul power, constantly slashed on Zhao Long.

Zhao Long, who was holding a silver spear, just walked towards the scarred youth with a terrifying expression, and he could not avoid the sword light of the soul power, letting it slam on his body and burst open.

However, this mighty attack could only be turned into black smoke entangled in Zhao Long's body in the end, and gradually dissipated.

"Impossible, how is this possible." The young man with scars looked at Zhao Long who walked in front of him, gave up his resistance in despair, let the sharp knife in his hand fall to the ground, and finally collapsed into a red knife and a metal ball.

Staring at the dazed and absent-minded youth with scars, Zhao Long's face was full of disgust: "Just like you, you dare to offend Diwei, and it is a death sentence!"

When the words fell, Zhao Long took the spear and pierced the heart of the young man with scar.

Crush, this army that fell from the sky completely crushed the disciples of Ba Daomen and the Li family from all aspects.

The people of Ba Daomen appeared one after another, threatening to slaughter the city, causing everyone present to fall into desperate fear.

But following closely, the army that obeyed Lin Qian's orders crushed the fear so easily.

"Today, the weather is really nice." Ye Nanxin looked up at the sky and murmured.

And in a dark and dark water prison, a man covered in blood and scars was detained in an unknown place from Bashan City.

Outside the water prison, a beautiful woman looked at the man in the prison with pear blossoms and rain: "Brother Lin, what should I do, I'm so sorry, we shouldn't come back."

"A little bit of hardship is nothing, they won't kill me. But Xiaoyun, no matter what they say, if they can cure Qian'er's martial arts, don't agree, don't tell them where Qian'er is."

"I'd rather he be a crippled person, pass a normal life for the rest of his life, and never let his son get involved." The woman nodded to the man, her eyes full of sadness and longing, "I don't know how Qian'er is doing now."

In the Ye family's council hall, the prominent figures in Bashan City all surrounded a young man with flattering faces, serving tea and water, pinching their shoulders and beating their legs.

Lin Qian, who did not know that his parents were suffering, let the crowd spread out helplessly: "What are you doing all around me, all sit down!"

As soon as Lin Qian's words came out, everyone immediately moved away like a whirlwind and sat down in the council hall honestly.

"This matter, let the enemy say something wrong after all." After seeing everyone sitting down, Lin Qian stood up and nodded to them, "I am the inspector of Bashan City this time, Vientiane Zong Lin Qian, known as the Young Emperor. "

"Tomorrow's Bashan Vientiane Trial will continue to be held, and each family will get an extra place to participate in the competition. The number of reward places for the competition will also increase accordingly."

After Lin Qian finished speaking, everyone present could be said to be beaming with joy.

But when Lin Qian finished speaking, one of them went black and fell to the ground.

Before losing consciousness, Lin Qian only saw Ye Nanxin rushing over anxiously.

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