"Young Emperor, this kind of bluffing is useless to me. Look at the three junior disciples beside you, the panicked faces have already told me that there are no more people from your Vientiane Sect at all. The young man with the scar shook the sharp knife in his hand, with a look of seeing through everything.

At this time, the three brothers, Bai Ren, Zhao Qiang and Zhao Jian, were all staring at the front with solemn expressions.

Hundreds of disciples of the Sword Sect, this number has exceeded expectations, and it is completely inconsistent with the information they know.

What's even worse is that the other party, together with the scar youth, has six Nirvana Realms and a hundred Shape Yuan Realms.

With this kind of strength, not to mention their Bashan City, even a large city with a Nirvana Realm under the jurisdiction of the Vientiane Sect cannot resist this force.

Moreover, even if he asked the sect for help, it would take at least two days to be able to reach Bashan City.

But the three of them found that Senior Brother Lin Qian's face seemed to be very relaxed.

Originally, the three of them also thought that Lin Qian was bluffing, but looking at that expression, it didn't seem to be the case.

"Could it be that Senior Brother secretly asked the sect for help a long time ago?" Bai Ren squeezed the folding fan in his hand and secretly speculated.

"Indeed, there is no one from the Vientiane Sect. Lin Qian had a smile on his face, the soul power on his body dissipated, his muscles relaxed, and he looked like he was not ready to continue to move, "But my people are here." ”

The sun is shining, the sun is scorching, and the whole square is extremely bright.

But after Lin Qian finished speaking, small black shadows appeared on the ground, and they were constantly expanding.

The black shadow in front of Lin Qian expanded the fastest, gradually forming a figure.

Bang!

When the sound of metal hitting the ground sounded, the smashed gravel splashed, and a heroic man wearing black dragon silver armor fell on one knee in front of Lin Qian.

Bang, bang, bang!

The sound of the heavy armor hitting the ground sounded one after another in the sky above the square, and a soldier wearing heavy armor and holding a spear landed on one knee, facing Lin Qian.

The general kneeling in front of Lin Qian was the general of the personal guard in the game in his previous life, and the strongest growth-oriented general he had personally created: Zhao Long!

And the heavily armored spearmen kneeling around are one of the lowest basic types of troops in the game empire, pikemen.

Even if it was the lowest class, Lin Qian had used money to get the best in his previous life.

Heavy Armor Technology: Full Level!

Xuangun Technology: Full Level!

Life Tech: Full Level!

Attribute Technology: Full Level!

Lin Qian was very proud and confident, if this world allowed the soul warriors of the Xingyuan Realm to form an army, his lowest-class army would also be the strongest!

"There are more people than me, if you have a hundred, I will have a thousand!" Looking at the originally invincible young man with a scar, standing in place trembling at the moment, Lin Qian laughed playfully and waved his hand at the other party.

"Soldiers, they are ready to kill me. What should I do to deal with this kind of person?"

As soon as Lin Qian's words were finished, Zhao Long got up from the ground violently, his eyes were red, and he roared angrily: "Presumptuous, where did you come from, you dare to have such a disrespectful idea of Your Majesty, the crime deserves death, the crime deserves death, it is really a crime that deserves death, and you must slaughter its nine clans and destroy its full family." ”

"Kill!" Zhao Long, who was furious, immediately led a team of thousands of people who fell from the sky, turned into a torrent of steel, and rushed in the direction of the Badaomen and the Li family.

In an instant, the two parties collided together.

"Just a few Yuan Realm, dare to ......" A disciple of the Sword Sect of the Nirvana Realm, looking at the cold eyes in front of him without emotion, the Yuan weapon was armed, and the strong strength of the Nirvana Realm burst out, and he slashed at a spear soldier in front of him.

Boom!

This disciple of the Nirvana Realm's Badao Sect looked at his empty hands and froze.

"Why, I am in the Nirvana Realm, I can't split the armor on the body of a Shape Yuan Realm, and the Yuan Weapon is still being shaken away?" Looking at the soldier who was cut to the ground by himself, he got up from the ground unscathed, and he couldn't understand.

Burst!

In the next moment, the dark colored spear heads of several spears stabbed at the same time from several directions, and together they broke through the soul power guarded by him and pierced through his body.

The other disciples of the Badao Sect and the people of the Li family were also horrified to find that the soldiers with no emotion in their eyes in front of them were like monsters of steel.

The sharpness of the spear can easily break through their body protection soul power, and the armor is so strong that their attack can only scratch a white mark on the opponent's body.

And among this group of people, the strongest man, the young man with a scar, frantically waved the sharp knife in his hand, and the sword formed by the condensation of soul power kept slashing at Zhao Long.

Zhao Long, who was holding a silver spear, just walked towards the young man with a terrifying face, and he didn't avoid the soul power sword, allowing it to bombard his body and burst.

However, this massive attack could only turn into black smoke wrapped around Zhao Long's body in the end, and gradually dissipated.

"No way, how is this possible. The young man with the scar looked at Zhao Long who walked in front of him, and gave up resistance in despair, allowing the sharp knife in his hand to fall to the ground, and finally collapsed into a red knife and metal balls.

Staring at the dazed young man with the scar, Zhao Long's face was full of disgust: "Even garbage like you, you dare to offend Emperor Wei, a capital crime!"

As the words fell, Zhao Long raised his gun and pierced the heart of the young man with the scar.

Crushing, this army that fell from the sky, completely crushed the disciples of the Badaomen and the Li family from all aspects.

The people who dominated the Sword Gate appeared one after another, threatening to slaughter the city, causing everyone present to fall into desperate fear.

But following closely, the army that obeyed Lin Qian's orders crushed this fear so easily.

"It's a nice day. Ye Nanxin looked up at the sky and muttered.

And in an unknown distance from Bashan City, in a dark and gloomy water prison, a man covered in blood and scars was imprisoned.

Outside the water prison, a beautiful woman, pear blossom looked at the man in the prison with rain: "Brother Lin, what should I do, I regret it so much, we shouldn't come back." ”

"A little bitterness, what's the matter, they won't take my life. But Xiaoyun, no matter what they say, if they can cure Qian'er's martial spirit, don't agree, don't tell them Qian'er's whereabouts. ”

"I'd rather he be a wasted man and pass through the rest of his life than let his son get involved. The woman couldn't stop nodding to the man, her eyes were full of sadness and longing, "I don't know how Qian'er is doing now." ”

In the meeting hall of the Ye family, the characters with heads and faces in Bashan City all gathered around a young man with a flattering face, serving tea and water, pinching shoulders and beating legs.

Lin Qian, who didn't know that his parents were suffering, helplessly let everyone disperse: "What are you doing around me, go and sit down!"

As soon as Lin Qian's words came out, everyone immediately flashed away like a whirlwind, and they honestly sat down in the council hall.

"This matter, let the enemy say that something is wrong after all. After seeing everyone sit down, Lin Qian stood up and nodded to them, "I am the inspector of Bashan City this time, Lin Qian of the Vientiane Sect, known as the Young Emperor. ”

"Tomorrow, the Bashan Vientiane Trial will continue to be held, and each family will get an extra place to participate in the competition. The number of rewards for the competition will also increase accordingly. ”

After Lin Qian finished speaking, everyone present could be said to be smiling.

But when Lin Qian finished speaking, the two things were black and fell to the ground.

Before losing consciousness, Lin Qian only saw Ye Nanxin rushing over anxiously.