Text Chapter 1008: Dragon City
The brilliance of the rising sun fell on the mountains, and there were huge potholes everywhere in this unknown mountain, and several hilltops were even directly razed to the ground. Like the Basin, the entire mountain forest area went through this battle as if it had been hit by a meteor shower.
There were people everywhere in the messy mountain depression, including the wounded, and those who were wounded and were captured before they had time to escape.
"Use the prisoner soul lock."
Feng Zhanlin ordered loudly in the crowd, while coughing violently a few times, a stream of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, this battle was so fierce that he was so seriously injured that he vomited blood.
"Master Feng Yu, are you okay?" Wan Chenglin asked with a frown.
"It's okay, that boy Dongfang Jin's palm strength is really extraordinary." Feng Zhanlin jokingly smiled: "If it weren't for my protective qi, I'm afraid his sneak attack palm would be enough to kill me."
Wan Qilin nodded, but said with a smile: "However, the Fiery Domain is over, and after this disastrous defeat, it will never return to its former state!"
"yes!"
Lin Muyu brought Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi back to the ground, and after landing, he saw Feng Zhanlin and others put a kind of shackles on the hands of the wounded god-level powerhouses in the Raging Fire Realm, making them unable to use divine power. Not to mention the ability to use the ability to shatter the void, each pair of shackles has a spike, the spike pierces the skin but does not bleed, but blocks the flow of divine power. It's the same way, but it's more cruel.
"These are prisoner soul locks?" Lin Muyu asked.
"Yes, Lin Shuai." Feng Zhanlin knew that he was not a person from the ancient secret realm, so he respectfully said: "The prisoner soul lock is made of special materials, which can quench poison in the blood, making the wearer Unable to use any divine power, we have always used this method to imprison gods in our sixty-four domains."
Lin Muyu nodded: "How many people were captured in this battle?"
"Qizou Lin Shuai captured a total of 9 people from the God Emperor Realm, 140 God Kings, and more than 400 God Venerables. In addition, we also wiped out 3 God Emperors, nearly 100 God Kings, and nearly 300 God Venerables. After this battle, Liehuoyu was almost completely annihilated, and there were no more than one hundred people who escaped with Dongfang Yan, please rest assured Lin Shuai!"
As he said that, Feng Zhan Linyi basked in the morning light, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "I never thought that our spirit bird domain would have today's achievements. Extinguishing the fire domain, this is the legacy of our ancestors." My long-cherished wish has finally come true in my generation, thank you Lin Shuai for making my Feng Zhanlin wish come true!"
Lin Muyu couldn't help laughing: "This is what we all got, don't thank me, we are already our own people."
"yes!"
On the side, Wan Qilin said respectfully: "Shuai Lin, we have resurrected hundreds of captives, what should we do now? Take them back to Dragon League Spirit Sparrow Castle, or?"
Lin Muyu thought for a while, and asked: "Dongfang Yan has been seriously injured and defeated, but he still has a little strength in his hands. He probably doesn't have the guts to go back to Yubao in the Fierce Realm. According to your opinion, where will Dongfang Yan go?"
"Well..." Wan Qilin murmured: "Thousands of miles to the south of the sixty-four domains, it seems that there is no foothold for Dongfang Yan except for the fire domain. After all, the fire domain has been at war with several major southern domains for so many years. , The state of friction."
"Not necessarily." Among the crowd, a beautiful girl came out, it was Luo Xintian, she raised her eyebrows and said: "As far as I know, not all of the ten southern domains have been attacked by the fire domain. , For example, the Fallen Star Region in the southwest, the Fallen Star Region has never fought against the Blazing Fire Region. If I remember correctly, Zheng Xian, the master of the Fallen Star Region, has friendship with Dongfang Yan. It is said that Dongfang Yan once sent ten appearances. The beautiful concubine gave Dongfang Yan, and Dongfang Yan gave Zheng Xian hundreds of precious spiritual fruit trees, and there has never been any friction between the two families."
"Luo Xingyu?" Feng Zhanlin couldn't help frowning and said, "This is a problem, how could I forget about Luo Xingyu."
Lin Muyu had seen the map of the Sixty-Four Regions and knew the location of the Falling Star Region, so he said, "The Falling Star Region is quite far from here, and it will definitely not be able to attack for a while, Lord Fengyu, what is the strength of the Falling Star Region?"
Feng Zhanlin clasped his fists together: "Qi report to Commander Lin, there are a total of 12 god emperors, about 200 god kings, and more than 600 god kings in the falling star domain. If it is true what Luo Xintian said, then we may have to face a new opponent."
"It's okay, let's rest for a while."
"yes!"
"Then..." Wan Qilin said: "How to deal with the Fiery Domain Castle? It is the largest domain castle among the dozen or so domains in the south, and it is more than double the size of our Spirit Sparrow Castle!"
Lin Muyu smiled slightly and said: "It seems that we are going to change the domain castle again. All the masters of the Dragon League will move to the fire domain castle. In addition, the fire domain castle will be renamed Dragon City as the capital of our Dragon League. gone."
"From now on, it won't change?" Feng Zhan asked with a smile.
"No change, otherwise your spiritual fruit trees will die if you transplant them again?"
"Yes, Lin Shuai Mingjian, that is my sweetheart."
"Hahaha……"
...
In the afternoon, Lin Muyu led his team to the Fiery Domain. As expected, the city had been in operation for tens of thousands of years and stood tall like a giant. There were countless crystal-clear and glowing stones inlaid around the city. These stones contained The sealing ability protects the city from the erosion of the wind and the sun, and also from the attacks of wild animals.
In the sound of "rumbling", the gate of the city has been opened. After hearing the news that the masters of the God Realm in the Raging Fire Domain are almost wiped out, the servants in the city have already announced their surrender and surrender to the Dragon League. These servants are very witty and clever. I am just a vassal, what kind of master I follow is not important, the important thing is to be able to live.
Entering the city, the city was given a gold-plated name—Dragon City before evening, and Feng Zhanlin personally carved the stone with a sharp sword, and engraved the word "Dragon League" on a huge rock with a height of ten meters. Hundreds of masters in the divine realm planted boulders in the open space outside the city to demonstrate the majesty of the Dragon League. Afterwards, the thing to do was ideological work, and they had to turn the captives of the Raging Fire Region into members of the Dragon League as quickly as possible.
And this ideological work is actually very simple. First of all, Lin Muyu, who has been in the human world, fought for more than ten years, was a king, and was a commander-in-chief of the three armies, is simply too good at it. Let some masters of the gods return to their hearts, who would want to be an enemy of a blazing angel?
More importantly, Lin Muyu defeated Dongfang Yan with one sword and one sword. This is what everyone has seen. Lin Muyu's god wheel can even match Dongfang Yan's god wheel. This is more important than anything else. Lin Muyu defeated Dongfang Yan, he was easy-going, and quickly established a heroic image in the hearts of the gods in the Dragon League. The sixty-four domains fight every year, so much need such a supreme personality who can determine the universe with a single sword The heroes appeared.
Just imagine, a god emperor with a supreme personality, holding the peerless divine weapon Xuanyuan Sword, and his identity as the Marshal of the Left Army of the East Heaven Realm, if he is not loyal to such a person, who else should he be loyal to? Compared with Lin Muyu, Dongfang Yan, Wu Feng and others are simply wild gods living on the edge of the ancient times, not worth mentioning.
In less than three days, almost all of the hundreds of God Realm masters of the Raging Fire Region revived from the battle in the Wuming Valley have sworn allegiance, except for a few people with the surname Dongfang.
And they were imprisoned in the dungeon deep in Dragon City.
In the middle of the night, the sky was full of stars, and the huge ice crystals above the Dragon City were so clear that they did not block the light of the stars from falling to the earth. On the street, rows of servants walked slowly with weapons in their hands. The night patrols of the Dragon League were not usually strict. .
Lin Muyu walked on the stone road, but he was thinking about the falling star field in his mind. While walking, a person appeared in front of him, wearing a black robe.
"who?"
"..."
The black-robed man ran away without saying a word.
"stop!"
There is no reason for Lin Muyu to let him go. He rushed forward with a brisk step, Xuanyuan sword didn't have time to get out of its sheath, and directly used his palm as a knife to slash out the star's first appearance. Greetings, wisps of flames rushed to the face, and with a "bang" they fought together with Lin Muyu's palm knife, and a strong counter-shock force came immediately.
"Um?"
Lin Muyu's expression froze, this man is also a god emperor, and his cultivation level is not low.
Leaping across, Lin Muyu kicked in the air without stopping, and the ankle was covered with a bitter storm, which was the power of Sanyao sentient beings.
The man in black couldn't dodge, so he could only raise his arms to block with his fists.
"Peng!"
There was a muffled sound in the middle of the night, and the nearby servants seemed to be attracted, and many raised their weapons: "Who, stop, how dare you fight Lin Shuai?"
"do not come!"
Lin Muyu raised his arm to signal the servants not to come. This group of people is also sending them to their deaths. Why let them be cannon fodder? Looking at the masked man in black with stern eyes, Lin Muyu raised his hand and slowly pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword. Be serious. .
But at the moment when the Xuanyuan sword was unsheathed, the man in black gave a wry smile, stretched out his hand and pulled off the black cloth covering his face, and said, "Shuai Lin, don't fight, it's me, this subordinate has surrendered."
"You... Feng Zhan Pro?!"
Lin Muyu was shocked, the person who appeared on the streets of Longcheng in the middle of the night was actually Feng Zhanlin!
"You, what happened when you came out of the dungeon in the middle of the night?!" Lin Muyu asked.
Feng Zhanlin smiled helplessly: "Do one thing, something Lin Shuai doesn't want to do."
"What's up?"
Feng Zhanlin raised his hand into his bosom, and took out a bunch of sparkling godheads, like gems, he said lightly: "The godheads of Dongfang Xun, Dongfanggu, Dongfangzui, Dongfangyao, and Dongfangmei are five people. They were all forcibly pulled out by the subordinates. I know this is cruel, but it is best for our Dragon City to turn these people into useless people. Otherwise, they will always be a hidden danger to the Dragon League if they stay in Dragon City. The embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed by an ant nest, and Lin Shuai should understand this truth better than his subordinates." The first release of this book is from 17K novel website, and it is the first time to read the original content!