Lin Beichen spent the next day playing with his mobile phone.
"Hey, this is not the life I want..."
Lin Beichen sighed melancholy: "I have turned into the salty fish in my previous life who lay on the sofa all day long and scrolled through my mobile phone. Alas, this broken mobile phone has mistaken me and ruined my youth."
He couldn't help but feel a familiar feeling of emptiness.
Something must be done.
Live a positive life.
He tried to get up.
But the final result was just to change into a more comfortable position on the throne.
"No, in my previous life I was on a broken bed and a broken sofa, but now I'm lying on the throne of the Lord of Swords. Although I had more than a dozen girlfriends in my previous life, I was the one licking them. In this life, they are the ones licking me. Hahaha… "
As he thought about it, Lin Beichen laughed like a pig.
He opened the Weibo APP.
Lord of Swords has been gaining popularity.
Now it has 13.1 million fans.
If we continue at this rate...
Well, in tomorrow's battle, she will definitely be beaten.
Really been waiting.
It seems like I can show off again tomorrow.
However, before that, just to be on the safe side, let’s do a small experiment first.
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…
In the clouds, the strong wind is hunting.
The rolling sea of clouds is a spectacle.
A super-giant bluebird with a wingspan of five thousand meters spread its wings and flew rapidly and smoothly through the clouds.
Like a bird on the ground, there is a golden square palace on its back. It is majestic and majestic. It does not look like a place on earth, but seems to be the residence of gods.
Palace entrance.
The middle-aged man in fiery red light armor breathed a sigh of relief slowly.
With surprise and anger in his eyes, he turned around and entered the hall.
The golden mist circulates in the space inside the hall.
It's like stardust flowing around.
Unique laws and power fluctuations surged and rolled in the temple.
"My subordinates are not doing well in their work. Please punish me, Master."
He knelt down on one knee and looked respectful.
In front of you are golden steps.
Top of the steps.
A slender figure in a dark yellow cloth robe, with his back on his back, stared at a flowing golden portrait on the wall of the palace, standing quietly with his hands behind his back.
This man's whole body does not emit the slightest energy fluctuation, his hair is as long as snow, and his back alone gives people an ethereal feeling of being as majestic as a divine mountain, just out of reach.
"I originally wanted to give him the throne and end this mortal relationship, but I didn't expect that it would end up killing him... Destinies are intertwined, and I can't control them all."
The dark-yellow cloth-robed figure sighed.
The straight edge of Beijing Capital was beyond his expectation.
There are also oversights in the Central Empire Alliance mission
"Go and try it yourself."
The figure in a dark yellow cloth slowly turned around, revealing an extraordinary and handsome face.
A pair of eyes as deep and distant as a thousand-year-old ancient pool, as if one could penetrate all the mysteries of the world with just one glance.
"Since my father is dead, there is no need to keep the capital of Beihai. I can destroy him and bring Qin Lanshu and his daughter to me. As for the Lord of the Sword... I originally wanted to keep her with some dignity, but now I don't need to. Let her become Dong The first god to fall in Daozhenzhou is not bad either.”
He looked at the middle-aged man kneeling on one knee below and said calmly.
"My subordinate understands."
The middle-aged man stood up and saluted with great respect: "After my subordinates have finished their work, they will rush to the Central Empire Alliance as soon as possible to join the master."
"kindness."
The young man in the dark yellow robe raised his hand and picked one from the stardust circulating in the void. With a flick of his finger, it shot into the middle of the middle-aged man's eyebrows.
"I'll give you the power of the wilderness. You must go and come back quickly."
He said and turned back.
"Yes, Master."
The middle-aged man turned around and left the golden palace, turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the depths of the sea of clouds.
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Wind language travels the province.
The great city of Chaohui was bustling with activity.
The sound of military drum orders sounded continuously.
At the gate of the southwest city, the [Mining Army], known as Zhaohui's most powerful army, was quickly gathering.
Qianqian, who was honored as the commander-in-chief, was reviewing the army.
The girl is wearing a specially made silver fitted armor that outlines the graceful curves of her body. Her scarlet cloak is flying behind her, making her full of power.
Under his crotch is a huge green wolf whose size is obviously beyond the normal range of the race.
It was the mutated ice wolf Xiao San who she raised with her own hands.
The heavily armed Qianqian received Lin Beichen's promise and is now the first general of the mining army.
She rode a giant blue wolf and patrolled back and forth at the front of the school grounds in a decent manner. She tried her best to suppress her stern gaze and glanced at the face of a mining army soldier.
The soldiers puffed up their chests.
"Very good, very energetic."
Qianqian praised loudly.
The mining army is worthy of being the war department created by the young master himself.
Every warrior possesses absolute loyalty and strong combat power, and is no less powerful than the Forbidden Forces in the Beihai Assessment Group who have returned from the outside world.
Qianqian's blood started to burn at the thought that she would be leading such a war corps, slashing and thrusting across the battlefield.
In the distance, in another school field.
The swearing-in ceremony for Zhaohui's army is in progress.
In addition to the mining army, Zhaohui Dacheng has a standing war department of 600,000 people, and this time there will be 400,000 elite troops accompanying the army.
And yesterday, City Lord Cui Hao ordered to temporarily recruit 300,000 militiamen as auxiliary troops.
As a result, the total force mobilized by Zhaohui Dacheng for the expedition was around 700,000.
The recruitment of 300,000 militiamen was completed overnight.
It's no small miracle.
The Emperor of Beihai and others were shocked.
Everything in this city seems to have incredible magic power, shocking the nerves of the Beihai Emperor and others again and again, refreshing their cognition.
"400,000 main battle troops, 300,000 auxiliary troops, 10,000 super elite troops, plus the forbidden troops from the assessment team who have returned from the Ruins Realm, this force is enough."
The Beihai Emperor has a wonderful sense of self-confidence.
The old general Xiao Yan, the Seventh Prince and others were also extremely excited.
They have been waiting for this moment for a long, long time.
The oath-taking ceremony ended soon.
The army set off in great force.
Depart from Chaohui City.
At the same time, 400,000 Hai Clan troops had assembled outside the city.
This is the result of the discussion between Cui Hao and Yan Ying, the commander of the Sea Tribe—
The Sea Clan will send troops and strong men to fight with the Beihai Emperor, and in exchange, after the Beihai Emperor returns to his kingdom, he will follow the policies of Zhaohui Dacheng and conduct in-depth exchanges and cooperation with the Land Sea Clan in all aspects.