Chapter 742: The Wind Brought by the Xinglong Pillar

He Lingchuan took it out and saw that it was a copper tube with gems inlaid on it. There was a short and fat monster carved on the top of the tube.

There was a faint red mist inside the tube.

The dragon pillar.

And it was the version of General Hong.

He had seen General Hong take out a sample and give it to Zhong Shengguang and Shao Jian to see.

The material of this dragon pillar was more upscale than the one he had randomly pieced together with branches of Ju Luo and colored glaze.

Of course, the capacity might also be different.

His crudely made version had a capacity far less than the original one, and he had already given it to Shi Nan Shen.

But where did this one come from?

He Lingchuan patted the prisoner's face: "Don't hum, where did you get this thing?"

The prisoner was still crying out in pain because of his leg injury and didn't answer.

He Lingchuan exhaled and dislocated his shoulder joint with a click.

"Ah--" the prisoner screamed again, his eyes rolled back.

He Lingchuan was really worried that he would faint, and he would have to work hard to wake him up.

Fortunately, this guy was quite tough, and the next second he was panting and begging for mercy.

He finally realized how powerful He Lingchuan was.

"Where did you get it from?" He Lingchuan shook the Dragon Pillar, "Don't make me ask for the third time."

"My God gave it to me." The man stammered, "Let me save the souls of the dead on the battlefield!"

"Save?" He Lingchuan raised his eyebrows. When he marched with He Chunhua through Xinhuang Town, he also caught the disciple of Master Shuangye. That man also used the Dragon Pillar to collect nightmare energy, and said that he wanted to collect nightmare energy to save the souls of the dead.

However, the disciple himself believed in this statement, but the captive in front of him was obviously evasive.

Is saving the souls of the dead addictive? Do you have to rush to the freshest battlefield?

"Which god do you serve?"

The man hesitated for a long time, his eyes flickering: "The God of Hundred, Hundred Battles!"

Sun Fuling had already walked to the side, and at this time she stretched out her foot and kicked him lightly: "You're lying."

The force was small, but it shocked the man's wound, and he groaned in pain.

He Lingchuan looked up: "How do you know he's lying?"

"My students lie with this look in their eyes." Sun Fuling snorted lightly, "He wanted to lie to me that the homework book was burned when the enemy army attacked the city."

She added: "The book is very expensive, and each person can only get one book per year."

"...Burned by what?" This excuse is outrageous, and it's the same as his.

"The enemy army's fire arrows." Sun Fuling pointed her chin at the captive, "The expression is exactly the same as his."

He Lingchuan looked at the captive: "Don't you want your other leg too?"

The man waved his hands repeatedly: "Yes, please be generous!"

"What god do you serve?"

The man swallowed his saliva: "I serve the god Bilu!"

Bilu!

He Lingchuan's smile immediately disappeared.

Bilu is Narakutian!

God Shi Nan had already told him that Narakutian's name before he became a true god was Bilu!

No wonder Mitian and General Hong had never heard of Narakutian.

In this era, it is still just Bilu.

"A disciple of Bilu, I mean, are there many believers like you?"

"I don't know." The man hurriedly said, "I haven't communicated with other believers."

"Then why do you believe in it?"

"My family is poor and I can't do anything well. Since I accidentally went to the Bilu Temple to burn incense and worship the gods, I suddenly started to go smoothly. I went to the casino and won money. On the way home, I encountered a mudslide. I was the only one who survived in a team of 40 people..."

The prisoner swallowed his saliva: "Later, the more I believed in Bilu, the smoother my life was. One day, Bilu suddenly appeared in my dream and asked me to collect nightmares for him. When I woke up, this copper pillar was next to my pillow. This is a miracle, a miracle!"

He Lingchuan played with the Xinglong Pillar: "It seems that Bilu trusts you very much. How many battlefields have you been to?"

In the Panlong world, Shao Jian had been away for almost a year with a large number of Xinglong Pillars made by General Hong.

With his mobility, he had already started to spread the Xinglong Pillars all over the world.

In other words, the role of the Dragon Pillar had just been known by the gods, and Bilu took the lead and ordered his servants to collect nightmare energy.

At this time, no god had many Dragon Pillars in his hands, probably only one or two.

The fact that this believer could get the Dragon Pillar showed that he was a die-hard fan of Bilu.

"There are four or five battlefields of all sizes." The man hesitated, "I waited for the battle to end, then changed into the victor's armor and walked around the periphery of the battlefield for a few laps. No one would pay attention to me. But I didn't kill anyone, really didn't kill anyone! I only collected nightmare energy!"

He really didn't have the murderous aura of killing people.

He Lingchuan fell into deep thought.

When opportunities and opportunities suddenly appeared, there were always people who came first and those who came later. Some people seized the opportunity to eat meat, while others came late and couldn't even drink soup.

Gods, the same.

There is no doubt that Bilu was the fastest reacting and the first group of gods to stand on the forefront.

But on the other hand, it was probably still a wild god at this time, or even a small god who was not a big deal.

Because Shao Jian implemented Mi Tian's request, he would only distribute the Dragon Pillar to minor gods and wild gods in the early stage.

The gods of Lingxu City, as well as other righteous gods and great gods, would probably be several steps behind in getting the Dragon Pillar. They would have to wait until they found that the nightmare energy collected by Tianluoxing from the human world was decreasing, and then they would start to investigate and investigate.

As the saying goes, a big ship is hard to turn around.

If the organization is too big, its tentacles will not be sensitive.

This blank period is the blue ocean moment for the little gods to seize opportunities and work hard to develop.

He Lingchuan also noticed one thing: the captive said that he started to have good luck after worshiping Bilu God.

In reality, his father He Chunhua always said that his eldest son was a lucky general, and even took him to the Panlong Desert.

Wait a minute!

When He Chunhua went to the Panlong Desert, he had to take He Lingchuan with him!

He Lingchuan rarely thought about the past, but now recalling it, his father's move really made his scalp tingle.

Panlong Desert is a Jedi, why did He Chunhua have to take his eldest son there?

At that time, he was puzzled. No matter how Sun Fuping and Nian Songyu fooled him, it was impossible for He Chunhua to not prepare a backup plan.

Looking back now, he went with his eldest son, that is, he went with Luo Naitian's skin. Did this father originally plan to ask the gods to come and save his life at the most dangerous moment?

Is this He Chunhua's backup plan?

Fortunately, the trip went smoothly. He Chunhua didn't need to use his backup plan, and he escaped without knowing it. What a lucky escape!

"What's wrong with you?" Sun Fuling put her hand on his shoulder, "You look so bad."

"It's okay, I just have some associations." He Lingchuan turned his attention back to the present, "What's your name?"

"Peng, Peng Fang."

"How do you know that there is a big battle here?" He Lingchuan looked to the east, "Did you come here with Jin Tao's army?"