Chapter 222: Black Clouds

Pulling Ling'er's little girl up the steps in the city, the city wall dozens of feet high and the two small half-pillar incense time easily climbed, on the towering city wall, tens of thousands of soldiers were standing nervously with bows and arrows, looking closely at the outside of the city wall.

Today's battle is at stake for all of them, and they can't afford to be careless.

Although it seems that there are many of them guarding the city wall, the key to today's war is the victory or defeat of the hundreds of thousands of soldiers below, and if they lose, even if they are tens of thousands of people who are guarding it

The benefits of the city, in the end, will inevitably be swallowed up by the army of the previous country.

The soldiers who were originally nervous suddenly heard footsteps behind them, and immediately turned around when their bodies tightened, and only when they saw that it was Lin slowly who came up, they breathed a sigh of relief, and after saluting the seemingly harmless little girl Ling'er, they turned around and looked at the city again with a little relaxation in their expressions.

They didn't know who Lin was slowly, but as the granddaughter of Master Wu of the Heavenly Wind Kingdom, they had already heard of Ling'er's little girl, although Ling'er's little girl looked harmless. But they knew that Ling'er's little girl was six or seven years old and was already stronger than the ordinary master of the Heavenly Wind Kingdom, and with such a master behind them, even if they didn't have to make a move, there was a trace of stability in their hearts.

As for Lin's identity, under the war, their lives are threatened at any time, so they don't bother to care.

Not caring about the disdainful gaze of these soldiers, Lin slowly pulled the little girl Ling'er forward slowly, leaned down slightly to pick up the little girl Ling'er, and walked to the bottom of a three-zhang high battle flag that was planted by the city wall.

The pole of the banner was made entirely of fine iron, the thickness of an adult's arm, and I don't know how it was inserted here, but the lower end was completely fixed within the city walls.

On the city wall of dozens of meters, a strong wind blows, and the row by the city wall is not beautiful, with rough battle flags swinging violently with the wind, driving the hearts of others to constantly stir.

Squinting slightly, Lin who was holding Ling'er's little girl was slowly walking to the edge of the city wall. The moment he looked under the city wall, under the cover of his eyes, there was a sudden essence in his eyes.

Under the heart, there was an unprecedented shock.

Ants are weak though. Ordinary people can trample dozens of ants to death with one foot, but when the number of ants reaches 100,000, it will be deserted for thousands of miles, even grass and trees will not be spared. Hundreds of thousands of ants roared forward, bringing no weakness, only deep fear.

What's more, hundreds of thousands of soldiers stood under the city without saying a word.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the Heavenly Wind Country were wearing black armor, standing silently and neatly on the ground, the black pressure seemed to be able to spread directly to the end of the sky, and the silver army in the distance was far away, and the sky above the area of hundreds of miles could not see a single bird.

An extremely oppressive aura spread over this vast area, and the more silent it became, the deeper the depression in the air.

What he did was able to grasp the weapon that emitted a cold light in his hand. Paying close attention to the every move of the soldiers in front of him, at this time, in addition to the soldiers in the first two rows, the soldiers in the back even saw the enemy troops on the opposite side was a luxury.

You can only charge forward when you see the figure of the soldier in front of you move, so as not to react slowly and be trampled to death by the soldiers behind.

And under this extreme silence, Lin's eyes slowly flashed suddenly, and the divine consciousness in his mind quickly condensed into his eyes, forming a complex mysterious imprint, Lin slowly shook his body, and his gaze gradually rose. There was a shake in my heart.

Ever since he saw the hundred black-armored soldiers at the gate of the Wu Mansion, Lin slowly had a faint feeling, but he couldn't be sure, but at this moment, after the hundreds of thousands of Heavenly Wind ** teams gathered together. Lin slowly and finally corrected his guess.

In the sky above these hundreds of thousands of Heavenly Wind Country soldiers, through his divine sense, Lin slowly "saw" a huge black cloud.

And through his own foundation-building divine sense, Lin slowly saw that this huge black cloud covering an area of dozens of miles was constantly rolling, as if there was something waiting to break out of it.

And underneath the black cloud, black lines stretching out as thick as a human hair. At the end of the black line, there was a soldier from the Heavenly Wind Country.

The reason for the formation of this black fog turned out to be composed of the subtle momentum of these ordinary soldiers.

Although if it is a single soldier, the momentum exuded from his body is too weak. It was so weak that Lin couldn't even feel it.

But at this moment, more than 500,000 soldiers of the Heavenly Wind Country stood together, and for some reason, their momentum was completely condensed together, forming a black cloud.

This black cloud does not exist in reality, and it can only be detected when it is cultivated to a certain level of divine consciousness.

And among the hundreds of thousands of hair thicknesses, there are several finger-thick black lines, and among these finger-thick black lines, Lin slowly saw a black line comparable to the thickness of his arm.

Looking down at the thick black line of the arm, Lin slowly saw Wu Dao, who was wearing a cyan robe and frowning slightly in the package of the 500,000 troops.

With inner understanding, Lin slowly understood that the thickness of these black lines had an obvious relationship with the strength of his master.

And looking into the distance, Lin slowly also saw that in the sky above the soldiers of the Shangfan Country, there was also a mass of air that could not be seen by outsiders, but it was silver and white, and looking at its volume, it was faintly smaller than the black clouds above the Tianfeng Country.

When Lin slowly saw Wu Dao, Ling'er little girl also saw that although her face was a little pale when she was shocked by the momentum of the two armies before the battle at this moment, Ling'er still smiled and pointed at Wu Dao and said slowly to Lin.

"Big sister, look, that's grandpa!"

Lowering his head, looking at Ling'er's little girl's slightly pale face, Lin slowly had regret in his eyes, and looked up at the increasingly violent black clouds fluctuating over the Tianfeng Country, Lin slowly hesitated for a moment, and then said calmly to Ling'er's little girl.

"I can give you another chance, and now I can take you down."

Hearing Lin slowly's words, Ling'er's little girl's eyes lit up at first, but then she thought of something and asked Lin slowly.

"Big sister, do you think grandpa will have something to do this time?"

Yun Ji eyesight, looking at the thickest silk threads under the fluctuating silver clouds of the previous country, feeling the momentum contained in them, Lin slowly calculated silently and said.

"If there is no accident, there is only a 20% chance that your grandfather will be in danger." (To be continued.) )