Chapter Eighty-Seven: One Hundred Thousand Alien Races Descend!
Sarol's body was very miserable, his waist was cut off, only a little flesh was left, his head was almost shattered, and his body was like a broken burlap bag!
"Even if you are a strong Dao King, you will die like ants at the hands of others, and you can't even escape!" Chu Yuehu said with emotion.
"What kind of character is the other party, it's too scary, isn't it?" Ling Zhu's eyes were full of vicissitudes.
"I don't know yet, it's probably a peerless master of the alien race, our Dazang and the alien race have always been enemies of life and death, and the two sides have been fighting each other for countless years!"
"However, the fall of the Dao King is still very rare, and the death of this kind of strong man is an intolerable loss for the entire Great Treasure!"
Ling Zhu nodded, the majestic Tibetan Dynasty, the strongest force that dominates the entire Tianfu Continent, it is absolutely impossible to stop like this, otherwise where is the face of the royal family?!
The new holy decree came down, saying that it was a holy decree, but in fact it was not ordered by the Emperor of the Great Treasury himself, and it was also possible that the prince or prince acted on behalf of the emperor.
The content of the decree first mourned Salol, and then promoted Chu Yuehu to be the city lord, and Ling Zhu went one step further and became the military leader of the Black Tiger Army, which he was quite surprised.
After all, Ling Zhu is still a young man, even if his strength is not bad, but compared with the younger generation, compared with the older generation, Ling Zhu's cultivation is not enough.
"The imperial court wants to train you, I think you are also a cult material!" Chu Yuehu said to Ling Zhu with a smile, he has now entered the main city lord's mansion and achieved the peak of his life, and becoming the main city lord is his long-standing goal.
"Come on!" Chu Yuehu patted Ling Zhu, who was full of worries, and now he can be described as proud.
Ling Suke returned to the camp, where a large group of mid- and high-ranking officers were waiting for him.
"I've seen the military master!" everyone shouted loudly, Ling Zhu smiled, and called Sun Yang over alone.
"Sun Yang, what are the important things in the army recently?" Ling Zhu took a sip of tea and asked about the situation.
"Back to my lord, there is no special situation, my subordinates broke up the previous establishment according to my lord's orders, and the soldiers were redivided into five thousand commanders, and some old officers were slightly dissatisfied with this."
"It's normal to be a little dissatisfied, after all, you've been with the old team for many years," Ling Zhu said with a smile, "But if anyone dares to make trouble with this, don't be soft, I'll give you the right to make decisions on the fly!"
"Yes, my lord!" Sun Yang lowered his head, looking very calm.
"Sun Yang, I plan to promote you to deputy military master, and you also have to improve your own strength!" Ling Zhu looked at Sun Yang with a smile.
Sun Yang's body trembled slightly, unable to suppress the excitement in his heart, and he said loudly: "Thank you for your promotion! Sun Yang will definitely live up to the trust of your adult!"
For many years, his dream has always been to climb to a high position, and now that he has followed the right person, he has become the deputy military master, not to mention how excited he is!
"If those few have any opinions, ask them to come to me to talk, you must come up with thunder means on weekdays, I can count on you to help me manage the Black Tiger Army!" Ling Zhu said cautiously.
"Don't worry, my lord, my subordinates understand!" Sun Yang was completely dead set on Ling Zhu.
After Ling Zhu explained some things, he chose to retreat, and now he also has a specially equipped mansion, Qingling and Monkey live here, and they can be regarded as taking care of each other.
Ling Suke's Muzun True Qi has greatly improved during this time, this True Qi is very wonderful, the more you use it, the more flexible it becomes, it seems to be a closed faucet, every time you use it to fight, it will open the valve a little bit, and then a steady stream of True Qi will be transported out of it.
"It's the sixth floor. ”
Ling Zhu sighed, now it is a small exercise, not only has a strong endurance, but also has a good protective function.
Comparatively speaking, Mu Zun's True Qi's attack strength was slightly insufficient, but Ling Zhu chose the path with the strongest attack power among the monks.
That's military cultivation!
The Darkiron Heavy Blade is becoming more and more in tune with his soul, and now Ling Zhu has a feeling that the knife seems to have become a part of his body, and it is impossible to fight without the Darkiron Heavy Blade.
"It would be nice if I could create my own supernatural powers!"
Ling Zhu felt a little regretful in his heart, although it was only the early stage of the small supernatural powers, but his mental and spiritual power senses told him that it was possible to break through the realm at any time, and since going down the mountain, after a series of battles, Ling Zhu's supernatural spells had gradually matured.
The only method he has mastered is still the "Burning Heart Buddha Shadow" passed down by his ancestors, although this magic power is powerful, Ling Zhu is still eager to be able to create his own magic power!
After five days of retreat, Ling Zhu's cultivation broke through to the middle stage of the small supernatural powers, the sea of consciousness became more vast, and the supernatural powers, a full moon, hung quietly high in the air, looking extremely clear.
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When he came out, it was already a mess outside!
"What's going on?" Ling Zhu called out to a sergeant, who was sweating profusely and his eyes were full of fear, as if the end was coming!
"Great, sir, you've finally come out...... The alien army has besieged the city of Maitreya to death!"
The despair on this sergeant's face, Ling Suke's heart was shocked, but he kicked this sergeant away!
"As a soldier, you are so cowardly!"
Ling Zhu was worried in his heart, the overall quality of the Black Tiger Army still needed to be improved!
When he arrived at the city wall, there were many Black Tiger Army sergeants standing here, and he was overjoyed to see Ling Zhu coming, thank God the landlord's heart finally came out!
"My lord!" Sun Yang was stubborn and led a team of sergeants over, "Look over there!"
Ling Zhu looked in the direction Sun Yang pointed, there was a huge hill, and at this time, the dense alien army was hovering in it, and there was no end in sight at a glance!
"When is it?How many enemies are there?" Ling Zhu looked at the alien army like locusts in the distance, as the leader of the Black Tiger Army, his face sank like water at this moment!
"They started coming yesterday morning, and they appeared one by one, and their numbers kept increasing, until just now no alien army appeared again!"
"A conservative estimate could be more than 100,000!"
Sun Yang was worried, the Black Tiger Army only had a total of several thousand people, and this was already all the defensive strength of Maitreya City, thousands against 100,000!
Although it is also a recognized fact that the individual combat effectiveness of the Terran army is stronger than that of the aliens, it is also a recognized fact that two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands, and they can't stand the large number of alien armies!
"Ling Suke!"
Chu Yuehu also came to the city wall, his face was gloomy, and he could see that he was in a bad mood!
"I didn't expect that I had just become the city lord, and I encountered this kind of thing, 100,000 aliens!"
"This is definitely organized and premeditated, it is estimated that it is revenge!" Chu Yuehu judged, Ling Zhu also had this kind of speculation in his heart, was it the disaster left by the Sarol incident in the first place!