Chapter Ninety-Three
"This ...... Have you become someone else's follower?, what kind of family is this?" Lu Lingfeng said incredulously, and her words were listened to word by word by the people around her. /、М/
How many years has this not happened? 5,000 years or 10,000 years? There have been quite a few 10,000 years ago, especially 10,000 years ago, when a law god appeared in the Lu family, at least a dozen martial gods followed behind this law god.
"The Auckland Empire, the Landis family, I follow the patriarch of the Landis family, the sixteen-year-old Imperial Intermediate Magician, Ferreglandis. Haydn said very solemnly.
"Feleg, is he?" everyone's eyes were on Feleg at the same time, which made him very uncomfortable, but he knew very well that he could not back down at this time. With his right hand, he touched his chest and bowed deeply, bowing his head while hiding the uneasiness in his eyes.
Zhou Wenfu separated the crowd and stepped forward and said, "Your Excellency Haydn, I am curious about what Magician Feleg has done that is worthy of the followers of your Wisdom Martial God. I've never doubted your intelligence, but Wizard Feleg seems too young to seem like anything worthy of your treatment. ”
Among the people present, except for Lu Lingfeng, he was the one who paid the most attention to Feleg. Not only because of his most beloved sister Zhou Ziwei, but also because he was defeated in his hands, he never thought that there was luck on the battlefield, all luck came to his head because of sufficient preparation.
In the last battle, it seemed that the loss was a little inexplicable at first, but after going back and analyzing it carefully, I saw through many of the doubts. When Lu Lingfeng said the memory metal armor, only the people of the Mayan Empire were not surprised, they already knew about it, but they didn't know how many of these armors there were, after all, memory metal is not an easy thing to get.
"Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, the reason why Feleg is indeed worthy of my follow, not only me, but also the Great Martial God Paul, and the other six warriors. This memory armor was provided by Lord Feleg, here are three thousand ink armor troops, and in the future, on the battlefield, everyone will see more ink armor troops. :”
Not only the onlookers, but even Lu Lingfeng was stunned, these people were all strong people from all countries. Some are experts in the intelligence analysis department, and they are naturally very aware of the characteristics of memory metal, and there has never been a memory metal armor on the mainland, nor has there been a broadsword made of memory metal.
The meaning of that represents does not need to be judged at all, and the steel lion is unstoppable. The discovery of the Memory Metal Mine in the Oakland Empire is so important that this piece of information alone is worth the trip.
Good luck, this luck is also too good, the young magician was able to find such an important strategic material, this is the luck of the Auckland Empire, and it is also the luck of the entire Eastern Continent.
But...... This good luck alone doesn't seem to be enough for the two Martial Gods to follow him, and if it is to ensure the safety of the lucky magician, it makes sense to let the two Martial Gods serve as temporary bodyguards for him.
"The wisdom of Magician Feleg is unimaginable to us, even if we don't know much about our warriors, he still relies on his wisdom to give us warriors endless inspiration. With a wave of his hand, Mila stepped forward with the cooperation of the six men, and at the same time drew his broadsword.
Six golden rays of light lit up at the same time, and the sword was swallowed, showing infinite power, this is the divine fighting qi that everyone is very familiar with, in front of these experts, it is not the slightest bit false, even if they did not personally go to the experiment, but everyone knows that this is the real divine fighting qi.
Just as the Auckland Empire knows all the information about the powerful people of the other empires, the seven empires also know all the powerful people of the Auckland Empire.
The six martial gods in front of him are completely different from the eight martial gods of Auckland in the data, and one of them is too young, looking like he is only in his early twenties.
"Martial God ......" I don't know who shouted softly in surprise, who hasn't seen a martial god? There were no less than twenty martial gods present, but seeing six new advanced martial gods at the same time, isn't it too exciting.
Of course, it wasn't exciting enough, at least in Haydn's opinion, it wasn't exciting enough, and with a flick of his right hand, the other fourteen martial saints stepped forward and stood in a row with the previous six, drawing their broadswords at the same time.
Twenty golden rays shone with the brilliance of power, and twenty new martial gods opened the eyes of the powerhouses and intelligence personnel of the seven empires, is the Auckland Empire really so powerful?
The light dissipated, Lu Lingfeng was the first person to wake up, looking at the twenty new martial gods in front of her suspiciously, the power of the fighting qi on the broadsword just now, she could clearly feel that it was indeed the real divine fighting qi, not some kind of light effect. Light can be faked, but the power of light cannot be faked.
"This is ......" Lu Lingfeng felt that the world had changed, she didn't know it, it had become so strange, maybe the ten-year war was indeed meaningful.
"They have all been guided by Lord Feleg, Senior Lu, I believe you no longer doubt his wisdom and ability. Haydn still smiled.
Feleg is also trying his best to calm his face, the effect is only God knows, this bastard Haydn, actually sold himself like this. Twenty Martial Gods? That's all fake, isn't this old guy Haydn afraid of fakes?
With Lu Lingfeng's strength, as long as he stretched out his hand to engage for a few rounds, he could figure out the true strength of these fake martial gods, and when it came to the battlefield, it was impossible to hide the strength.
Haydn's words made everyone present turn their eyes to Feleg again, and the eyes of the Martial Saint shot with excitement, if it weren't for the war, these people would have rushed up to ask Feleg for guidance at this time.
And the martial gods are still hesitating, their eyes are constantly wandering between Feleg and Haydn, after his guidance, the martial saint can advance to the rank of martial god, what about the martial god?
Zhou Wenfu's eyes were also hot, his eyes were fixed on Feleg, and the group of martial saints behind him had already begun to stir, they all knew that the two countries were about to form an alliance, did that mean that they also had the opportunity to accept the guidance of Feleg Magician?
"I am amazed by the wisdom and abilities of the magician Feleg, Haydn, and I am curious to know what kind of guidance you have received after following him. Lu Lingfeng's question made all the martial gods present happy, which was exactly what they wanted to know.
Haydn and Paul looked at each other, and Paul stepped forward and said, "I'd better come." ”
Paul with a deep face walked to the front and glanced around the crowd, completely contemptuous of the world, but his heart was happy, he had never been so beautiful in his mighty martial arts, it was so cool, although this was just a fake, but in a sense this was real.
Drawing out the broadsword, the sword flashed, Paul learned from Lu Lingfeng's hand, first let the fighting qi become more and more vigorous, and then slowly softened, this is naturally not that he really understands the change of the fighting qi, but to input the fighting qi to a certain amount, and the martial sword will naturally play such a change.
The soft golden light did not stop like Lu Lingfeng, and finally dissipated, but continued to change, the golden light became dazzling again, then turned into lilac where the light was at its peak, and finally the entire light turned purple.
Then the purple light slowly shrank, and finally became a thread, attached to the broadsword. Lu Lingfeng, who was the closest, seemed to hear the broadsword unable to withstand the huge force, and let out a moan.
People who are far away, when they see the purple mang, they find that the broadsword in the purple mang's package seems to be constantly changing its form, and there is a feeling of nothingness.
After a long time, the purple light receded, Paul's face was red, and every time he used the power of the gods, he would have a little more understanding, which could not be felt from the external strength alone.
"God...... The power of the gods, have you advanced?" Lu Lingfeng's mind was dizzy for a while, after hundreds of years, or the last ten years, Maya's accidental words gave her a new understanding, and she had today's achievements, but Paul could already use the power of the gods.
"No, we haven't advanced yet, we just have a sense of the power of the gods, and we can use it in a short period of time, these are all given by the two magicians. Paul said with a straight face.
The Martial Saint played a good hand, he and Haydn couldn't play the same means, and with their identity as Martial Gods, they couldn't lie and mislead Lu Lingfeng in this matter, it would not be good for the entire continent.
Lu Lingfeng's eyes were closed, and he raised his head to the sky, thinking back to the irresistible power he felt just now. It's just the power of the Dao, it's just the power of the Dao, it's just the sense, it's just a little bit of it, can you just use it? That huge and incomparably powerful power, as a woman, but with the character of a boy, Lu Lingfeng has been unwilling to bow to anyone since he was a child, including his father who was reigning at the time, she had no magical talent, and chose a path that was impossible for him to succeed. Even if he practiced martial arts, Lu Lingfeng's talent was not good.
Not only is it not a Heavenly Spirit Martial Artist, but even an ordinary martial artist talent can't reach it. Even so, Lu Lingfeng still rejected her father's kindness, even if she didn't agree to let the martial saint before she die, she didn't want to take any panacea, she wanted to prove it with her actual actions, proving that she was a real powerhouse.
For ordinary martial artists, a mid-level samurai is just the beginning, and she has put in several times the effort of ordinary people. In order to be able to advance to the Martial Saint, she was in the Demon Domain Forest, on the verge of death, and after decades of hard work, she successfully advanced.
Martial God, the dream of a warrior, she will never forget, when the green scaly teeth pierced her shoulder, she was lucky to advance, otherwise more than a hundred years ago, she would have become a pile of dung. (Full Text)
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