Chapter 44 The power of the monarch is greater than the power of the gods

One party knows that this godhead can only be used as an auxiliary magic weapon, and the real cultivation depends on one's own efforts in the future. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info After no oppression of the soul body, the ascension of his physical body will enter the fast lane, every bit of potential in the original body has been squeezed out, used to improve the function and structure of the body, and now the body structure has already entered a perfect state, every pore and every meridian are unimpeded, between breathing, thousands of pores at the same time to exhale, spit out the old and accept the new, a warm current washes the pores and limbs, and then enters the meridians, and precipitates in the dantian after several runs, these essences strengthen the internal organs, because of the martial arts he and Kai Li practiced, the internal organs are divided into four categories according to the type of elements: fire, earth, water and wind, and the essence is stored in it according to the different elements contained in it, and slowly nourished。 One day, the essence will be exchanged for blood, even if he officially enters the ranks of martial arts monks.

He didn't know if there was a mystery in the inheritance of the gods that recorded the evolution of the human body, and he could only digest the huge knowledge in it. The inheritance crystal is suspended in the godhead, and the soul body of one side is like a real person facing this thing, and he is currently fully aware of the rules of the godhead, and from time to time he will also gain some knowledge from the inheritance crystal, if it is useful to understand directly, if it is useless, immediately discard and destroy.

The fragrance of people is exhausted in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountains begin to bloom. The Warcraft Mountain Range is endless to the east of the mountains, on the official road outside the mountain, the grass is fragrant, the butterflies and bees dance, all kinds of small animals are looking for food in the bushes, hungry often passers-by call two game, set up a charcoal fire, peel its fur, remove its internal organs, quietly barbecue, and then sprinkle with pepper and salt, it is a good delicacy.

The Persian Empire's Sweet Village is located next to the Warcraft Mountains, separated by a strip of water from the Warcraft Mountains, and a river flows into this small village from the Warcraft Mountains, nourishing the orchards and farmlands, and the villagers share the same water with the livestock and the beings in the majestic and mysterious Warcraft Mountains outside the village.

The patrol in charge of the guard encountered three adventurers on this deserted road, and there were always all kinds of hurried pedestrians on this road on the outskirts of the Demon Beast Mountains, and occasionally such travelers on foot, and it was difficult for the young patrolmen to understand how the three of them got here, let alone guess where they were going.

After receiving the notice, the patrol leader immediately took a dozen soldiers to the city wall of the border to investigate the situation. The walls were mainly used to defend against the infestation of beasts from the Monster Mountains, as it was impossible for the patrols to be on guard twenty-four hours a day. The patrol captain had received three adventurers from other places half a month ago, and it was only a few days later that he came again, which made him feel a little strange and had to be on guard.

Looking down from the city walls, one of the three was a petite girl with long blue hair, holding a barbecue wrapped in a cloth bag in her hand and eating it with her teeth down, and another tall scarlet short-haired female warrior was speaking loudly to the patrol at the door, she was wearing a power suit, carrying a giant sword on her back, a long knife at her waist, and a dagger tied to her leg with a strip of black cloth. Behind them was a tall and thin man wrapped in a gray cloak, with a short knife hanging from his waist and a gray-blue linen wrap on his back.

Betty, the only daughter of the village chief's family, trained in martial arts since she was a child, and became familiar with the soldiers on the border, and later volunteered to join the border patrol and become a guardian of her hometown. Francis is the new patrol captain, and it is said that he is a loser, the so-called loser, who is said to go to the Ivy League academy to apply for the exam, and finally fail or drop out of school for various reasons after entering.

For this kind of person who once had a glimpse of the pinnacle of human attainment, everyone dared not underestimate it, and this person reorganized the border defense, repaired the city walls, strengthened patrols, and sometimes helped the villagers do some farm work, etc., which was very praised by others, and the person was also very handsome, Betty, as the only woman in the patrol, also received special attention, so she unknowingly became obsessed with Francis.

"Betty, go and interrogate them. Francis held the edge of the city wall with his hands blazing, and handed her a piece of parchment and a charcoal rod.

Betty went to the bottom of the city wall and opened the gate, and went out, raising the paper in her hand to the cavalry outside, and the patrolling soldiers on horseback smiled at her and greeted her when they saw her approaching, and made a way.

Natasha saw a human female cavalry coming from the opposite side and asked, "Can you eat this, it looks like the meat is quite tender......"

"Eat your size, let's get rid of the barbecue in your bag first!"

I saw a female soldier in black iron armor standing in front of them, drawing out a long knife and pointing at the three of them: "Who are you, where did you come from, and what are your intentions at the border of our country? If you don't give an honest account, you will be arrested and interrogated in a prison and forced to confess all the consequences......

When he heard this, he immediately felt amused, and then he continued: "It's really strange, shouldn't you say that you should send us to the Inquisition, endure the scorching flame, and let the sins go away with the fire?"

Betty was stunned for a moment, then raised her eyebrows, her face was full of seriousness: "Don't compare the Holy See with the judicial department of our country, all criminals in our country must be judged and executed according to the laws of our country, and it has nothing to do with the Illuminati Cult!"

Hearing this, Kelly's face also changed, and she was a little shocked, and stepped forward in surprise: "Isn't your country the state religion of the Holy See of Light? You dare to speak like this, and you are not afraid of being taken away by the people of the Holy See of Light and dragged to the street to be burned at the stake?"

The cavalry behind laughed when they heard it, and this scene made Fang Fang and the others very curious.

At this time, a voice on the city wall was transmitted, although it was nearly a hundred zhang away, and the outside was extremely open, but the sound gathered but not dispersed, and it was extremely clear.

"Adventurers outside, your news has lagged behind, at present, my great Persian Empire has stepped up its imperial power, advocating that the whole world is not the king's land, and the coast of the land is not the king's minister, the country has national laws, the family has family rules, one country cannot be ruled twice, and the Holy See of Light has been deprived of the right to meddle in the justice of our country!"

One side was very shocked when he heard this, this kind of thing happened, it was simply earth-shattering, no wonder he used his eyes to observe this patrol soldiers, all of them were strong and full of energy, unlike the northern countries, where the regular army was starving and miserable.

So he nodded, praising in his heart, he really deserved to be the dominant power of the Western Continent. Raising her hand to Kelly, Kelly smiled at the corner of her lips and pulled out a few pieces of paper from the compartment of the short coat that covered her full breasts and handed them over.

Betty was a little indignant, she had such a good figure and such a beautiful face, she was a washboard in comparison, and her face was too masculine, although she was delicate, she looked more like a man.