Chapter 49: The Lion's Roar
The agreed meeting time came soon, Lin Yu and Tang Zirou walked side by side, walking on the way to the conference hall, he didn't want to talk to this indifferent woman, Tang Zirou naturally didn't say much, and the atmosphere was a little depressed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Approaching the conference tent about 300 meters, the army's special arrangements alleviated this embarrassment somewhat.
Lin Yu looked at the figures on both sides of the road, standing neatly and upright like shirts and trees every other meter, and smiled.
Is it a dismount?
Six hundred soldiers lined up on both sides, not traditional, like a standing posture to greet the leader, with a macache made of King Kong in front of them, their hands folded on the top of the handles, their eyes looking straight ahead, and their eyes showing full energy.
When the two of them walked into the middle of the military formation, a deafening and uniform battle cry rose into the sky.
"Welcome to the Holy Maiden!"
I have to admit that the person who arranged this dismount is very good, under such a sense of oppression, ordinary people are afraid that they will be directly scared to the ground, if Lin Yu is still a fifth-order strength, maybe he will really be a little weak-hearted.
The content of their roar also has a deep meaning, just to welcome the holy woman, and did not mention the word holy lord, which is a disguised recognition of Tang Zirou's status in the Hualian Sect, and at the same time reminds her that the Hualian Sect only needs a person to speak, and it is not that she can seal it if she wants to be a holy lord!
The corners of Lin Yu's mouth rose, it was a pity that he was now the only Enlightened Realm in Tianteng City.
As for the dismount, he will too!
Stopping his steps, the mana gathered in his throat, this was the first time Lin Yu used the surging mana in his body after opening the Spirit Realm, but as a result, there was too much surging out of his brain, and there was a tendency to get out of control.
The mana crazied through his trachea and chest, until his chest seemed to burn in flames, and his throat was filled with swelling pain, and he barely managed to cut off the mana that was constantly being delivered.
If it weren't for the wrong environment, Lin Yu really wanted to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, after such a trip, such a huge amount of mana in the abdominal cavity was actually pulled out most of it, and if he forced it for a few more points, maybe he would have to burst his throat.
Tang Zirou glanced at Lin Yu's thick red neck that was half a circle inflated, and roughly guessed what the young man next to him was going to do, so he took a few steps back, and a layer of light blue light appeared out of thin air in front of him.
What she didn't expect was that this invincible light curtain would instantly collapse into slag under this man's "roar".
This is also the first time that Sword Demon Lin Yu has appeared in the public eye.
"Holy Lord Lin Yu! Come to the ~~~~~~!! ”
The sword demon was furious, and the ground was thundering! Eight thousand miles.
At that moment, as if a god had descended into the world, the entire camp could clearly hear the edict that pierced the sky, and 500,000 people looked up at the sky at the same time, wanting to see if the tangled clouds were torn apart by ghosts and gods at the next moment.
"Immortals, yes, immortals."
On the outskirts of the camp, an unkempt and ragged old man gradually changed from his initial frightened expression, and then he put his hands on the ground, slammed his face on the filthy ground, and looked up, his face twisted and mad with blood and filth, and slammed back again.
With the old man's bowing, the old and weak women and children on the periphery fell to the ground like a chain, repentance, begging for mercy, and complaining about grief were mixed in, and the stenching environment was washed away by turbid tears over and over again.
These are a wretched group of weaklings, whom God has left with only a broken shell, and who still hope for its redemption......
The natural sounds in the ears of those weak people are really not wonderful when they fall on the top of the army.
After Lin Yu spit out the last word, the sound waves that could be discerned by the naked eye radiated in all directions, and the front was the first to bear the brunt, starting from his side, the sound waves swept by, and those elite five chambers of the army shot bloody arrows at the same time, like dominoes, one after another straight down, unconscious.
When Sonic arrived at the conference tent, it had already turned into a hurricane, and the tent was directly half a mile away, and the five figures who were talking about the Holy Lord at the table a moment ago were buried by the hurricane in an instant before they could understand the situation.
Suddenly, chickens flew and dogs jumped, and the three division commanders, including Shao Qianshan, were knocked to the ground with chairs, and Qin Han, who had the lowest realm, was even more tumbling and being blown out of about 20 meters before he could stop castration.
Haohai put one foot against the long table of the conference, and his right palm supported Wang Jianhong, so that he was able to save half of the face of the troops, and after the hurricane, he saw the young man with a negative sword who was still two hundred meters away, and his face was full of shock.
As..... Such a long distance is the ultimate cultivation path of the lion roar of the Buddha Gate, and it cannot reach this kind of power even with the strength of the solution, and the Qin Han man said that he is not even as good as Cheng Xun.
It's a fart! This boy has even transcended the marrow casting realm!
Haohai was far more shocked, Tang Zirou's face was pale, and she forced back the hot blood churning in her throat, she could expect that Lin Yu's strength was not low, but with just a roar, he shattered the shield that could block the full force of the third-order alien race, his realm was really terrifying!?
"Let's go."
Lin Yu shrugged, satisfied with his dismount, and most importantly, the 10,000-year-old ice floe around him finally had a change of expression in front of him, and it could be regarded as a reversal.
Tang Zirou followed the young man with a complicated expression, and the soldiers who were still standing like fir trees behind him breathed a sigh of relief, most of them, their backs had been filled with slippery, and their hands stacked on the hilt of the knife were trembling slightly.
After Qin Han got up from the ground, he glanced at the two figures approaching, wiped the nasal cavity that was still snorting and bleeding at random, and hurriedly picked up the three chairs scattered around as quickly as possible, and placed them on both sides of the conference table.
After doing all this, Lin Yu and the two had already arrived at the table.
"Mr. Lin, oh no, it's the Holy Lord, please take a seat."
Qin Han hugged his fists to meet him, and led Lin Yu to his original position, he wanted to wipe the dust off the seat with his sleeves, but he didn't know that his palms were full of nosebleeds, and they were all stuck to the chair surface, so he quickly changed his cuffs, and new blood spurted out of his nose during the excitement, and the result became more and more muddy.
This scene made Wang Jianhong's forehead bruises exposed, he had already known that Qin Han's heart was unstable, and it had reached such a point.
"Haha, it's better for Master Qin to stop the nosebleed first."
Lin Yu sat at the end of the seat, he thought that this division commander was an interesting person, first personally invited, and turned around and left after seeing that his strength was inferior to Cheng Xun, and now he looks like this, the sycophants are undisguised, this kind of person may be able to live quite nourishing in the last days.
"Yes, yes, yes." Seeing Lin Yu say this, Qin Han didn't care about the blood stains on the chair, and sat down next to him.
When everyone sat down, Hao Hai, who was under Wang Jianhong's head, said: "Young man, what is the realm after casting the marrow?" ”
has been a martial artist for a lifetime, and his style is much tougher, and he really can't shake off his face and use honorific titles for a young man.
Lin Yu didn't care about this cheap holy lord, this old man didn't seem to be in a low realm, and he might need his help when attacking the barrier, so he said bluntly: "Open the spirit!" ”
"Thank you."
Haohai hugged his fists, he did not grovel, which did not mean that he did not respect the strong.
"You know what I'm here for."
Lin Yu said bluntly to the white-haired old man in the first seat: "If you want to break the barrier, I can't do it alone, the alien races are too dense, and once the mana is exhausted on the way, it will be useless, so I need help." ”
Wang Jianhong stared at Lin Yu and pondered for a moment, then turned to Tang Zirou, his already aged face was even more vicissitudes, and the several difficulties discussed before came to naught in the face of absolute strength, in just ten days, the entire Tianteng Military Region could not defeat two teenagers who were no more than twenty years old.
"Holy Maiden, how many spell bearers can the Hualian Sect organize to cooperate with this operation?"
Since the form lags behind others, the old man no longer has any shelves.
"There are four thousand disciples from the fifth to seventh orders of the forging body, three hundred disciples from the eighth and ninth orders, and eighteen people in the Soul Casting Realm, including me."
Since this time it was a sharp knife plan, Tang Zirou did not count the bearers of the lower realm.
But even the number of these elites also made Wang Jianhong's old face red: "Ahem, there are 1,800 low-level forging body realm soldiers and 200 high-level forging body realm soldiers that can be used here in the military region, and the marrow forging realm ...... Seven"
That's still counting the two hundred who just fell in the sonic impact......
Not only is the forging realm less than half of others, but the casting of the marrow is a fraction of others, although the military district is currently divided into three factions, and no one has copied the old bottom, but there is so much difference, Wang Jianhong is embarrassed to continue to speak.
Tang Zirou didn't care about the military region's practice of hiding some of the strong, there were pros and cons to this matter, although some of the marrow casting realm would be damaged in the alien group, but those who fought back could have their strength go up a notch.
"The outermost iron beetle tide is half a kilometer thick, and when the time comes, three thousand eight hundred fifth- to seventh-order spell bearers will quickly cut in with others; As for the group of poisonous frogs after the insect tide, they were dragged down by the remaining five hundred high-level martial artists. ”
Tang Zirou saw that Wang Jianhong didn't speak, so he began to divide the layout.
"Last time, because of the disorganized fighting, we began to retreat in the frog group, and before leaving, I roughly wrote down the internal situation of the alien position."
"There are about two kilometers left in the last stretch of the journey, and there are all kinds of elite monsters with huge sizes, and when the time comes, twenty-five Soul Casting Realm powerhouses will fight together with the Holy Lord to fight to the barrier, what do you think?"
Tang Zirou finished speaking unhurriedly, swept his gaze over the people present, and finally fell on Lin Yu.
With so many marrow casting realms cooperating with himself to attack the barrier, Lin Yu naturally didn't have any opinions: "I agree." ”
Qin Han raised his right hand and was the first to indicate that he and Lin Yu would advance and retreat together: "I also agree with the proposal of the Holy Lord and Holy Maiden. ”
The second person to "defect from the organization" is Wang Liang, who has already formed an alliance with Qin and Han, and since the allies have made a decision, of course he cannot fight alone.
The two generals dived in succession, Wang Jianhong shook his head, this war doesn't need much layout, Tang Zirou's suggestions have not much to add, since there are not as many people as Hualian Sect, and the top powerhouses are not as good as others, what can you do if you don't agree?
Glancing at the helpless gaze cast by Shao Qianshan, the old man, who had been a commander in the Tianteng Military Region for decades, sighed: "Inform me, cooperate with the Hualian Sect, and attack the barrier after the equipment is completed!" ”