When the vanguard entered the West Gate, the parade finally arrived*. Handfuls of confetti were scattered from the castle towers, and handfuls of auspicious rice were sprinkled on the soldiers' bodies. The low roar of the men and the screams of the women in the crowd were connected, and countless children desperately climbed onto the roofs along the street, just to be able to condescendingly throw down the autumn chrysanthemum petals in their hands.

The steel boots collided against the stone floor, and the sound of trampling the earth was so loud and uniform that the dust under the eaves fell in a torrent.

At that moment, the momentum of the Hundred Battles Division was actually like substance, surging in all directions like a wall of air.

Murderous aura, the entire Dawang City is full of murderous aura, these murderous intimidating foreigners can't close their mouths, and even the two wars, but for the belligerent Peishui people, murderous aura is the most beautiful cup of alcohol.

"Revenge... Avenge our Peishui..."I don't know which people were the first to shout this sentence, and the shouts of revenge in just an instant have spread throughout the Great King City.

"Revenge... Seventy thousand souls in heaven bless you... Avenge them..."

"Break through Zhongzhou Mountain, capture Li Feiyang alive, and take him to the edge of Peishui to cut his belly and dig out his heart..."

Countless fanatical roars were also mixed with the bitter weepings of relatives.

"Son, look at it, you've been unjustly killed for ten years, and now Lord Flowing Fire is finally going to avenge you... Woo..."

"Ahh Heavenly fathers and mothers, come back from the soul, look at our army, they have gone to kill the enemy..."

......

The cry of pain was like a wolf's howl, and it was like a ghost crying, and there was a lot of anger in this great royal city.

The emotions of hundreds of thousands of people quickly infected those soldiers, especially those veterans who had experienced the Peishui tragedy, and they were even more grief and indignation stirred by this cry.

Perhaps it was the crying that reminded the soldiers of that bloody night, or perhaps the dead relatives really called them in the sky, when the army marched to the center of the Great King City, suddenly a soldier could not hold back his emotions and pulled out the special combat dagger from his waist.

Under the surprised gaze of his comrades-in-arms, the veteran suddenly raised his head to the sky and shouted, "Ah....."

Before the voice fell, he suddenly put the dagger on his cheek, and with a sharp slash, a long blood groove burst out instantly, and blood stained half of his face.

"Revenge...", the soldier roared angrily, reaching out to wipe his face and smearing the blood from his wounds all over his face.

The frenzied atmosphere is afraid of seeing blood, a soldier's emotional emotions will soon infect thousands of soldiers, in the roar of revenge of the people, more and more soldiers joined the ranks of the piercing face, hot blood flowed on the face, and the whole air suddenly appeared a strong smell of blood.

The centurions who maintained the formation looked at it, and the mood of the soldiers and civilians was so fanatical that it would be terrible if something happened to them.

"Everybody's on orders... Below A..."

At the officer's command, the soldiers pulled off their armor, and there was a dense sound of metal clashing. Visor armor is a good thing, not only can it maintain the fragile facial features of soldiers, but it can also act as a deterrent to enemy troops.

The Black Iron Soldier wore the simplest smooth face armor, and the thin, flat black iron plate had nothing on it except for the two holes in front of the eyes, and from a distance it looked like a group of ghosts with no facial features.

The visors used by Blizzard's internal guards are all in the shape of a golden-threaded eagle, while the masks of the hunters are not uniform, and they are all made of various ferocious animals.

The visor was lowered, and the last trace of the soldier's human fireworks disappeared, and at this moment, the entire army had completely turned into a steel monster that could not feel human nature.

Shocked, shocked, shocked, those foreign merchants on the city wall could not find a word to describe their emotions, when the soldiers pierced their faces and blood, when the armor was put down. The strangers suddenly forgot who they were, and they suddenly cheered unconsciously.

"Wan Sheng... "At that moment, they really felt that they had integrated into Peishui.

The scene that made the rich businessmen excited was still to come, when the 9,000 elite infantry formation could already see the end of the formation, the crowd in the west suddenly erupted into a roar that was a hundred times more enthusiastic than just now.

"God of Light... Flowing fire... God of Light... Flowing Fire..."

Looking in the direction of the sound, it turned out that behind the infantry formation, the cavalry team of tens of thousands of people had already followed, and in front of the cavalry team, it was the king of the Peishui people, Flowing Fire.

Today's flowing fire is really too stylish, a god of war armor is polished, and the mighty god of war armor is so inconspicuous against Hou Wen and Shi Meng next to him.

Hou Wen and Shi Meng have been slandering Liuhuo for a long time, they are really jealous of the set of armor on Liuhuo's body, how can it be so good-looking, how can it be so powerful?

Walking with him, the two of us are all a foil. Forget it, I can't afford to mess with you, you can show off in front alone. As a result, Liuhuo walked forward in front alone, and Hou Wen and Shi Meng avoided the distance of a horse's head one after another.

If you ask me how high is the prestige of the Flowing Fire, then listen to the cheers of the people of Peishui.

"God of Light... "Now there are only these two voices in heaven and earth, and hundreds of thousands of people have used applause to match these two voices with a unified rhythm.

A sentence of light god will inevitably give a collective high-five, and a sentence of flowing fire will inevitably give a second high-five. I don't know if the people of Peishui have rehearsed in advance, but hundreds of thousands of people actually made this cycle of high-fives neatly and uniformly.

The voices inside and outside the entire Great King City had been replaced by this simple repetition, and the deafening applause overwhelmed all voices.

Hou Wen and Shi Meng's eyes were about to fall, this was the first time they felt the power of mortals, these mortals who had been ignored by them, gathered together with just a slogan, and they could actually shout a tsunami-like sound.

"Stone, do you feel it? It's a power, a very strange power..."

"Of course I feel it, how can this power be more refined and thicker than the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi..."

Hou Wen and Shi Meng can't be blamed for their lack of knowledge, although these two young masters have been on the battlefield for a long time and have led hundreds of thousands of elites to fight in the south and north, they have never seen the power that erupts when hundreds of thousands of people gather together.

Maybe this is the legendary people's heart, maybe this is the true dragon's spirit recorded in ancient books. Anyway, in their eyes, this strange power is real, and it is terrifying.

Hundreds of thousands of people cheered for you, hundreds of thousands of people really loved you, and even hundreds of thousands of people bowed down to you. This overwhelming momentum is something that even the Great Mastery can't fight.

Liu Lao didn't come forward at all, because Liu Lao knew that although he was a master and strong, and his strength far surpassed that of this apprentice, in terms of popular popularity, he was really the foil of the flowing fire.

With Liu Lao's proud character, how could he steal the limelight of his apprentice? Hehe, it is estimated that he can't grab it if he wants to. Since you can't grab it, let's honestly hide in a luxury car and enjoy it quietly.

At this time, Liuhuo's face was already flushed, this was not shyness, this was pure excitement. And the professor in his divine consciousness couldn't sit still, and turned into a huge tree man standing tall in the sky.

"It's so pure, so broad willpower, I haven't encountered it again except when I tasted it at the priestess thousands of years ago, I really didn't expect that following you, I would be able to bump into such an awesome scene..."

"Silly boy, don't be in that stinky fart, you don't spread out your divine sense, hurry up and restrain these willpower, this is your own willpower, and no one can snatch it away..."

The professor's words made Liuhuo stunned on the spot, and quickly asked in his consciousness.

"What is it? Gathering willpower, what's the use of this thing?"

"Don't ask, you spread out your divine consciousness first, and enjoy it while I'll tell you about it..."

Liuhuo looked at the professor's eager appearance, and did not dare to slack off, and quickly spread his perverted divine consciousness to the whole city. At that moment, Liuhuo suddenly had a feeling that the divine consciousness that was originally a lake was suddenly picked up by an immortal and thrown into the endless sea, and at that moment, the raging sea instantly submerged itself.

At that moment, the flowing fire was actually comfortable*.

"Ahh!!!!!!!h

Damn, Flowing Fire actually spread his hands flat, his eyes slightly closed, and he moaned on the back of the horse.

Hou Wen and Shi Meng were already dumbfounded, they never expected that Liuhuo would stink to this extent, and they were narcissistic to the point of perversion.

We know that this is your territory, and we know that the people love you, and we all know this, so don't put on this narcissistic stinky fart, okay?

We know that your divine consciousness is perverted, and it is all cultivated by hard resistance and counterattack, so don't you show off here, okay?

Still in such a disgusting pose, and actually calling the bed, I am really ashamed of you.

Thinking of this, the two hurriedly reined in their horses, and staggered the body of the horse with the flowing fire before it was finished.

Now Liuhuo doesn't care about what others think, he is already intoxicated by the ocean of willpower, and the professor's words also make his heart pound.

"You poor awakened people, you know that in ancient times, there was the most mysterious method of cultivating divine consciousness, and the highest of these methods is to attract the worship power of tens of millions of people to temper your divine sense..."

"You may not have heard of it, but how could your shallow knowledge be used by people until thousands of years ago?"

"It's too complicated for you to understand, but you should have heard of the word superior, right? You should have heard of the word aura, right? Ordinary grass people, when they see an ordinary mortal official, why do they feel cringe, and they can't even speak clearly? Maybe you think it's official authority, it's the influence of power, but let me tell you, your opinion is one-sided..."

"If a mortal stays in the upper position for a long time, he will be unnaturally affected by this willpower, which will make his spiritual power, that is, his divine sense, stronger..."

"What is willpower? The admiration, envy, and even slapping of the people for you, including jealousy and hatred, are all manifestations of willpower, and these willpower can have a subtle influence on you..."

"Now, what I teach you is to change the passive to the active method to use this power, this is a secret method thousands of years ago, you are cheap..."