147. Vote for name
The Blood God Puppet is worthy of being born to kill.
Even if they were besieged by Lin Xuan and the invincible king's soldiers, they all stood still, and they were taking on the move according to their own attack rhythm, and their combat experience was demonic.
I don't know how these puppets are refined, not only is their combat power beyond imagination, but their combat experience and various responses are also against the sky, and they are much stronger than the so-called modern intelligence.
If it weren't for Lin Xuan's strength being even more rebellious, he would really not be able to take this puppet for a while.
It's a pity that the Dao is one foot tall and the demon is one foot high, and the blood god puppet that defies the sky is finally lost all its power and turned into a small puppet again.
Lin Xuan didn't mean to destroy the puppet, he put it away after looking at it, and looked down at the battlefield below.
When the king's will was shattered, the great grandmasters of the great war had long expected that something was wrong, so when the blood god puppet was defeated, they all came up with the trick of pressing the bottom of the box.
This trick is not to burst out strong combat effectiveness, but to use a life-saving escape method, fleeing the battlefield from all angles, without the slightest intention of continuing to fight.
Only the three palace grand masters hesitated, so they lost the opportunity to escape, and were directly entangled by the three shadow clones, and it has become a fantasy to escape.
"Damn it!"
The three palace grandmasters scolded and scolded, but in fact, they regretted more that they had run so slowly that they were left behind.
"Don't be upset, they'll be with you. ”
Lin Xuan smiled at them and said a word, and then the purple lotus under his feet flashed, and his figure disappeared from its place, leaving only a purple lotus that was slowly dissipating.
Twenty miles away over the mountains and forests.
The fastest Grand Master has already arrived here, and his body is enveloped in a black evil qi, and his speed is several times faster than the speed of sound, which can be called a supersonic missile.
But there was no sound of breaking the void, as if it had merged into the void, moving quickly and silently.
This is a late-stage great grandmaster, not only is his combat power the strongest in the Invitation Fist, but he is also the strongest one in it, and most of the peak grandmasters' movement speed is not as good as his.
But when he encountered a full-level Ling Bo microstep, he was caught before he ran twenty miles away.
I saw Lin Xuan appear silently above him, and with one kick, he pumped him into the woods below, directly smashing out a huge vacuum.
"Ahem..."
He struggled to his feet, his eyes full of horror, he didn't expect the nightmarish enemy to catch up so quickly.
The will of the king and the blood god puppet are not opponents, and he, a small late-stage great master, really can't think of confrontation at this time!
He couldn't run away, he couldn't fight and couldn't fight, so he had no choice but to surrender.
But after all, he is a great master, and he still has basic discipline, and he did not kneel down and ask for surrender.
When Lin Xuan landed, he bowed his head and begged for mercy: "Please let the seniors let the juniors go, and in the future, I will be willing to become the vanguard of your conquest of the imperial court." ”
He just accepted the benefits to help him, and he was not a full-time enshriner of the imperial court, and there was no pressure at all to surrender and change the muzzle at this time.
Lin Xuan knew that the other party didn't really surrender, but because of his own strength, he didn't want to die like this.
This kind of behavior is like grass on the wall.
If the follow-up court is stronger, the other party will definitely be able to surrender to the court again, and there is no loyalty to all this.
But Lin Xuan didn't care about this, an existence like this kind of wall grass was better for him to control now.
As long as he can stay strong, the other party will be loyal compared to most people, and he will work harder, after all, his life is in his hands.
So in the face of the other party's begging for mercy, Lin Xuan just groaned slightly, and then nodded and accepted.
The great grandmaster named Ma Qing showed a hint of joy when he heard this, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly withdrew the desperate items that were secretly buttoned in his sleeves.
Although I know that I can't beat it, it is naturally impossible to sit back and wait for death.
He only thought that he was doing it very secretively, but everything had already been understood by Lin Xuan, he just didn't debunk it, after all, if he put himself in his shoes, he would do the same, this kind of person would be more useful.
"Don't rejoice too soon, if you don't satisfy me with the rest of the matter, I'll take your life too, we're enemies of each other, and it's not too much to kill you ten times. ”
Lin Xuan spoke again, his words were very light, but with a thick warning.
"Yes, yes, yes. ”
Ma Qing nodded again and again, and said in a very low manner: "Even if the seniors have something to order, no matter the sword mountain and the sea of fire, Qing will never blink an eye!"
"Oh, I hope so. ”
Lin Xuan smiled faintly, and rolled up the other party with the power of qi and blood, and flew towards the side.
Ma Qing did not resist and followed behind Lin Xuan obediently.
Lin Xuan's speed was very fast, and in less than half a minute, he stopped an escaped Great Grandmaster, an early Great Grandmaster, on a small river.
However, the escape method on the body is quite good, so it is the second fastest to run.
But the first one was stopped, and the second fastest was nothing.
"Take his head off and give it to me. ”
Lin Xuan stopped the second fastest and said with an indifferent expression.
Ma Qing gritted his teeth slightly, and then took out his high-level Italian soldier and headed towards the second fastest.
"Ma Qing, what are you doing?!"
The second fastest acquaintance Ma Qing asked, seeing this, his face changed greatly.
"Hmph, don't ask so much, let's borrow your head!"
Ma Qing snorted indifferently, and there was no softness in his shot.
This kind of great master who has grown up on his own sees things more clearly than anyone else.
He knew that the person who surrendered wanted his own name, so he didn't have any reservations, and even used his hole card tricks to kill the second-fastest great master in a few clicks.
"Senior, this is the head you want. ”
Ma Qing knelt down on one knee and presented his head with wide eyes.
Lin Xuan smiled faintly, then nodded and burst out the qi and blood on his body, directly shattering the human head.
"Since you have submitted your vote, I accept your invitation. ”
"Thank you, senior!"
The nameless Grand Master who fled killed one, surrendered one, and left three.
Of the three, two are in the middle stage and one is in the late stage.
The strength is very good, but Lin Xuan did not continue to accept the surrender, and all of them were killed with iron blood!
Ma Qing trembled slightly when he saw it beside him, and when he saw Lin Xuan's strength to kill the Great Grandmaster in seconds up close, he was full of fear from the inside out.
At the same time, I am very happy.
I'm glad that I'm favored, otherwise I'm one of them, and there's absolutely no reason to be lucky.
"Don't worry, as long as you do things well for me in the future, not only will you have no worries about your life, but there are many benefits waiting for you. ”
Lin Xuan looked at the other party's appearance and reassured him with a smile.
"Yes. ”
Ma Qing lowered his head and replied respectfully: "Qing, you must do your best for your predecessors!"
This answer was said without thinking about it, and it had almost become a survival instinct, and as for what was good in the future, he only regarded it as a comforting word.
Lin Xuan didn't explain anything, if the other party was obedient in the future, naturally everything would be certified.
But if you don't obey, hehe...
On the frontal battlefield of Tianfeng City.
The rout and escape of the eight great grandmasters made the army that did not have the advantage below chaotic, and those generals directly took the lead in escaping, desperately fleeing with their own guards, as if they were afraid that they would die if they ran slowly.
Faced with this situation, Nangong Li naturally led the army to attack again, holding a bloody spear in his hand, riding a one-horned white horse, and constantly harvesting the diehards who were still resisting.
"Those who descend will not be killed!"
After killing a few diehards, she began to surrender again.
The rest of the people shouted along, so that the soldiers who could not escape fell to their knees and surrendered, and their weapons were thrown aside, and they had no will to resist.
However, this time there were 100,000 troops, and Nangong Li's troops were limited, even if he worked very hard to collect these routs, he eventually captured less than 20,000 people.
In addition to the thousands who died in the battle, the remaining nearly 80,000 people ran away in a daze, becoming a group of routs of different sizes, looking down from the air everywhere.
Lin Xuan just glanced at it and continued to fly over with Ma Qing, and didn't do anything about these routs.
What can really play a decisive role in this world are those who can soar into the sky, and the kings who are easy to move.
The soldiers below are just tools for the ruler to rule over the weak.
One day he overthrows the Chu court, and these people will also work for him.
Flying over the heads of countless defeated troops in this way, Lin Xuan returned to Tianfeng City with Ma Qing, who had been temporarily subdued, and landed on the highest section of the city wall.
There was a high-ranking cadre of the Yulin Army waiting here, and there were three palace worshippers who were captured by the shadow clones, including the commander of the three armies.
When Ma Qing followed Lin Xuan and saw this scene, he knew what it meant, so he took out his weapon without commanding and strode towards these heavyweight captives.
The moment the sword fell, he knew there was no turning back...