"What's going on??"

"Has he lost his mind??"

"It looks like I'm going crazy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"It seems like this, it seems that the situation inside is not particularly optimistic, let's not take risks, it's not cost-effective."

Several elders looked at the ghost killing that rushed out, their faces were also full of horror, they could never have imagined that this residual heart demon energy field could drive a half-step martial saint ghost killing crazy.

The elders understood that even if they rushed in by themselves, it was estimated that the result would not be much better, because they felt the fluctuations of the powerful Heavenly Dao rules from the chaotic energy released from the Ghost Slayer's body.

Such rules of heaven are not something they can master, no matter how strong their ability is, but this kind of inner demon is born from their own heart, from the inside out, the greater their ability, maybe they will be attacked by the backlash, and the stronger they will be, they have killed countless people in their lives, and no one is sure that they can completely ignore the inner demon.

"Ah, spare your life..."

"It seems to be very painful to see the ghost killing, so it's better to give him a good time, Fourth Elder."

And at this moment, the ghost slayer had already rushed into the crowd of orcs in the distance, like slaughtering dogs, killing those half-orcs who were not prepared at all.

They couldn't understand why this own person suddenly became so cruel, even killing his own people, and the killing methods were very cruel, which made them feel a little panic in their hearts.

After all, the name of ghost killing is there, not only has a deterrent effect on other people, for half-orcs, ghost killing is also a terrible existence, if it weren't for the ghost killing is their own people, they will never cruel their compatriots, maybe they see ghost killing, and they can only escape.

It's just that today they never dreamed that the ghost killer actually attacked them, and in their desperate eyes, they fell down one by one unwillingly.

"Ghost killing, you can go with peace of mind, stay in this world, there is only endless pain, go down and reincarnate as soon as possible, maybe in the next life, you can be a rich son."

Just as everyone was about to run away, suddenly, a voice came from the sky, and those orcs turned their heads and found that it was the four elders, all of whom were very happy.

Because this was the most approachable elder they felt, they had just moved up from below, and they didn't understand the nature of the four elders at all, they only saw the kind image of the four elders when they accompanied them to farm.

"Fourth Elder, go quickly, it's dangerous..."

Many half-orc warriors saw the four elders suspended in the air, and they didn't expect him to do martial arts for a while, after all, the image of the four elders and farmers is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and at this moment he is still dressed as a peasant, and he is still carrying his black hoe, which makes people feel that it is not sharp at all.

Therefore, many half-orcs hurriedly reminded that some half-orcs even began to rush here, hoping to help the four elders block it, in their minds, the four elders are just an elder who can only farm, only increase their grain production, and have enough food to eat.

The favors that the four elders have given them over the years, these orcs have never dared to forget in their simple minds, and now is the time for them to repay the four elders.

"Whe..."

It's just that the orcs hadn't rushed halfway through when they suddenly heard a soft sound, like a hoe digging into the middle of a huge sweet potato, followed by the sound of an object falling to the ground, and this sound was like digging out the sweet potato, throwing it off the hoe and throwing it into the soil.

"What's going on???"

All the orcs were stunned, their steps rushing forward suddenly stopped, and then looked towards the source of the sound, it didn't matter, a look, frightened their legs weak, and some of them sat directly on the ground.

I saw that the ghost who was still wreaking havoc on the half-orcs suddenly stopped the pace of killing, stood there in a daze, and took a closer look to find that it turned out that his head had been cut off obliquely, and that feeling was like being dug up with a hoe when a sweet potato was dug up.

Because of the missing part, its slanted curve, how much it looks like a hoe, as a half-orc who is at home in Hotan every day, how can he not be familiar with the appearance caused by the hoe? ?

Those half-orcs couldn't help but look up, and where they saw it, they felt even more chills, and the four elders at this moment were standing in the air, still maintaining that posture of digging in the soil.

And that posture, if they usually seem so kind, because it often means industriousness, frugality, and the harvest of these praises.

But now that this situation has happened, it has completely subverted the views of those orcs on the four elders, and the drops of blood dripping from the hoe that are so black that there is no light are so dazzling.

"Is this still the Four Elders???

Those orcs couldn't believe their eyes, this elder who didn't think they had any kung fu actually had such a terrifying cultivation and such a cruel killing method, even if it was their own......

"Well, let's go..."

Looking at the Tiangan City, which had completely turned into a honeycomb, and the ghost slayer who had just died, the Great Elder glanced at the direction where Lu Chen was again, and after a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, he could only sigh helplessly, and then disappeared into this sky.

The other elders did the same, and they quickly disappeared, and they understood that there was no point in staying here, and that there was still a lot of work to do.

Staying here and waiting for Lu Chen to wake up, is it because he is impatient? ? Maybe the relationship with Lu Chen is not irreparable, and they need to try their best to make up for it.

After all, even though he had arrested Lu Chen before, he hadn't had time to do anything bad to Lu Chen, and he had provided him with so much support for medicinal materials, so he couldn't turn his face immediately, right?

Of course, the elders should also go back and prepare to resist, after all, they can't pin all their hopes on one possibility, and such a child's play is definitely impossible for a large organization like the Dark Alliance, which has survived for hundreds of years, to do.

Moreover, they still have an entire continent of enemies to face, and now that they have surfaced, they have no choice but to succeed.

......................

In the Central Empire, it is now crowded, and countless martial artists have squeezed into the capital of the Central Empire, and the nearby cities have also become extraordinarily prosperous.

Those low-level martial artists can't participate in this battle, they can only go to a few nearby cities to live, waiting for news, they come at this time, mainly to see such a great war, after all, such a big war is rare once in hundreds of years, and the opportunity is quite rare.

Although they knew that it was very risky to do so, they felt that it was also very worthwhile, and in the process of martial arts cultivation, weren't they taking risks every day? The point is that their adventures, if they can survive and get them, are definitely hard to buy with money.

Therefore, there are many samurai who are willing to take risks, and when the war begins, they will follow from a distance, watching the battle between humans and dark magicians from afar.

This is an important opportunity for them to improve, especially for those poor cultivators, who not only have very scarce cultivation resources, but also have no martial arts and martial arts.

What if you want to learn martial arts? The first way is to buy it, but the martial arts in this world are very expensive, and with the savings of these civilian warriors, even if they struggle all their lives, it is estimated that it will be difficult to buy a decent martial arts.

Moreover, martial arts have always been very sought-after in this continent, and at the auction, how could their financial resources compete for those big families? So this step is basically no fun.

Then the second method is to comprehend it by yourself, but this method seems to be more difficult, chopsticks to comprehend martial arts, what kind of talent is needed? It must be on a fairly solid foundation before it can be formed.

Such people, it can't be said that there are none, there are also one in ten thousand existences, if they succeed, they will become the people of the whole continent, the object of the various big families, and they don't have to worry about their livelihood in the future.

At this point, the vast majority of samurai do not have this condition, even including those rich children, they do not have this condition, because talent is a godsend, and it cannot be purchased with money or status at all.

And the third method is to watch others use martial arts and understand them yourself, which requires taking risks and looking at them on the battlefield, maybe if the civilian samurai who are lucky enough can still pick up a leak and encounter those sacrificial samurai, they can collect their martial arts and become their own.

So, for those civilian samurai, the battlefield, adventure, is actually the only way for them to improve, so the more dangerous the place, the greater the attraction for them.

Because they understand that the more dangerous the place, the greater the opportunity, and if they want to change their fate, they must be more risky and brave than others, otherwise they will never be able to become an excellent martial artist.

Now they can only wait quietly, waiting for the war to begin.

And at this moment, in the capital of the Central Empire, in the palace, as the supreme leader of the Central Empire, the emperor of the empire, Long Tian, seemed a little anxious.

His figure was constantly wandering in the Imperial Garden, his expression was solemn, and at this moment, the beautiful scenery of the Imperial Garden, in his eyes, seemed to have no attraction.

There was no way, it was not that Long Tian wanted to find something to do, but because he was forced to be helpless, he issued an order to gather the world's martial artists to gather in the capital of the Central Empire-Dragon City.

This should have been regarded as a good thing, a big event, the emperor should be happy, after all, if this battle is won, his name, wouldn't it be possible to go down in history forever? ?

Even if you don't win, as long as it's not too miserable, it will still be famous on the mainland, after all, throughout the ages, in the entire Heavenly Saint Continent, there are a few emperors who have really issued a decree of the world.

And in the last five hundred years, I'm afraid that only he Longtian has done this, as long as he doesn't defeat the battle, his name will be praised by others, instead of being stinking for thousands of years.

Long Tian had absolute confidence in this battle, how could the martial artists of the whole continent not be able to fight those rats who had been hiding for hundreds of years? ?

It's just that what makes him anxious is not this, but the letter he wrote in the name of his ancestors, which did play a decisive role, and recruited a few old demons, and now he lives in the most VIP courtyard in the palace, and is served by Long Tian as a guest.