Distant Celestial Realm.

Conscription battalions.

Countless monks flocked to sign up.

Although the dwarves and elves are extremely ferocious, most of the monks in the heavenly realm don't know it.

They only knew that the sub-sky star domain on the edge had entered a group of lowly races, which were commanded by His Royal Highness the Third Prince.

For most monks who usually had no way to join the Heavenly Court, this was nothing less than good news.

Behind the conscription camp, there was a city.

The third prince, Lin Xing, put his hands behind his back and looked at the crowd of people who were enthusiastically signing up in front of him.

"Well, the enthusiasm is so high, with an army of millions, I'm afraid it will be gathered soon."

Lin Xing nodded slightly.

"With the name of His Highness, who doesn't want to join your subordinates and serve you."

Fang Shicheng, who was standing next to Lin Xing, said with a smile.

Who would have thought that this guy, as a defeated military division, would be promoted without any punishment through some operations.

They are all military divisions, and there is still a gap between commanding one million people and commanding four hundred thousand.

"Master Fang doesn't have to pat me on the back, it's useless, it's just worrying about my father." Lin Xing shook his head: "Guo, Chen, haven't the two generals arrived yet?" ”

"Come on, the two generals are coming."

Lin Xing nodded, Guo Qiling and Chen Yaoyu are all veterans of the Heavenly Court.

Even if Lin Xing was put in charge, Emperor Yan would not really let him go alone.

What's the difference between that and joking.

Guo Qiling and Chen Yaoyu are all top masters of condensation, and there are many officer teams under their command, all of whom are elites drawn from the Guards.

In Emperor Yan's opinion, such a lineup is not a big problem.

The army of the Heavenly Realm is preparing unhurriedly.

But in the sub-sky star field, it is really like a Shura purgatory.

As long as there are people, there will be killing, death, and even, many things more terrible than death.

The night is getting late.

The doorstep of a village.

A huge fire burned.

Dozens of dwarven warriors sat around the fire, enjoying their loot.

Mankind!

I saw that the people in the village, men and women, were all locked up in a private house.

In this house, there were old people, men, and women, but there were no children.

"You brutes, let my son go!"

"Don't kill them, please."

At the window of the house, the people of the village looked angrily at the dwarves and tied their children to the stakes.

Rack roasted over the fire.

The screams of the children were mixed with the joyful laughter of the dwarves.

It looks even more bleak.

"Dad, save me, save me!"

A little boy was set on the fire, and his eyes looked desperately at the house.

The people of the village slammed on the doors of the houses.

But no matter what, it can't be opened.

Gradually, the children roasting on the fire died down.

A dwarf grinned, picked up the child, and took a bite.

Not fully roasted.

One bite down, a mouth full of blood.

"Humans, you can't bake it too well, then it won't be so tender."

Eating flesh, the dwarf smiled as he talked about his experience.

The dwarves on the side also laughed.

"So, is this the state of the entire sub-space star field?"

A deep voice rang out.

Dozens of dwarves all turned their heads to look at it.

Lin Xiu and Ning Cai'er were standing not far away.

As soon as he arrived, Lin Xiu saw this scene that made his heart angry.

"Senior, didn't you say that you would check it secretly!"

Seeing dozens of dwarves, Ning Cai'er was also nervous.

Their sect was conquered by ten dwarves.

And not a single dwarf was killed.

Dozens of dwarves, where can they afford to provoke them.

Lin Xiu ignored Ning Cai'er's words, and rushed over as soon as he stepped on it.

Just because on the shelf, there is a little girl who is roasted.

"Kill this guy."

A group of dwarves took up arms and killed them.

I saw that Lin Xiu's spear was wielding smoothly in the night, and every swing or rotation could take away the life of a dwarf.

Ning Caier, who was watching from behind, was even more surprised.

In her eyes, the dwarf who is so powerful that it is incomparable, in the hands of her predecessors, is no different from killing chickens.

"Help!"

Lin Xiu slashed the dwarf while shouting to Ning Cai'er in a deep voice.

"Oh, yes!"

Ning Cai'er was stunned, then quickly ran to the fire rack and took the little girl down.

A dwarf gritted his teeth and raised his axe to slash at Ning Cai'er.

Lin Xiu's spear was killed, directly piercing the dwarf's head.

In a short time, this dwarf team was killed by Lin Xiu.

With Lin Xiu's current strength, it won't take much effort to deal with a dwarven warrior who is equivalent to the strength of the Mortal Realm.

After all the dwarven warriors were killed by Lin Xiu, Lin Xiu looked down at the corpse of the child on the ground.

One corpse after another lay on the ground.

Some were even eaten to the bone.

The only little girl who survived temporarily, at this time, also suffered extensive burns on her back and was in a precarious condition.

Lin Xiu gritted his teeth, summoned the Tree Heart Flame, and squatted next to the little girl to treat her.

As for the other children, Lin Xiu was really powerless.

Heartflame can heal wounds, but it can't bring the dead back to life.

While Lin Xiu was being treated, Ning Cai'er also walked to the private house and opened the door.

I saw villagers rushing out one by one.

"Give back my child!"

"You brutes!"

Beat and scold, and even open your mouth to bite the corpses of these dwarves.

Even if you break a mouth full of teeth, even if you dislocate your own arm.

None of the villagers stopped moving.

All of them are venting the anger in their hearts.

"Lord Immortal, please heal our daughter."

A couple knelt in front of Lin Xiu and begged bitterly.

Lin Xiu didn't speak, and nodded silently.

The burn was quickly healed by Lin Xiu.

The little girl who passed out gradually opened her eyes.

Tears welled up like a burst of the embankment.

"Dad, mother!"

There was a timid cry, and the little girl threw herself into the couple's arms.

"It's okay if the fruit is fine, it's okay if it's okay, hurry up and thank the gods, it's the gods who saved you."

The middle-aged couple said, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to Lin Xiu.

"Senior ......"

Ning Cai'er walked to Lin Xiu's side: "What should we do?" You can't always keep them with you. ”

"Why not!"

Lin Xiu asked in a low voice.

"There are so many people, if they are discovered by other races, it will be over." Ning Cai'er said in surprise.

With great power comes great responsibility.

What seemed to be a pretending sentence before, Lin Xiu now gradually understood.

If his cultivation was as weak as Ning Cai'er, he would be able to take care of himself with peace of mind.

But when he has the ability to shelter others, he still survives?

Taking out the communication charm, Lin Xiu sent a message to Jing Tianchao.

"If you have a brother who is willing to come with you, bring it here, I am in the subspace star field."

(End of chapter)