For the next day, Lin Beichen was playing with his mobile phone.

"Hey, that's not the life I want......"

Lin Beichen sighed melancholy: "I have become the salted fish who lay on the sofa all day long and swiped my mobile phone in my previous life, alas, this broken mobile phone mistook me and ruined my youth." ”

He couldn't help but feel a familiar sense of emptiness in his heart.

Something had to be done.

Live positively.

He tried to get up.

But in the end, it was just a change of comfortable posture on the throne.

"No, in my previous life, I was on a broken bed and a broken sofa, and now I am lying on the throne of the Lord of the Sword, although I had more than a dozen girlfriends in my previous life, but I licked them, and in this life they licked.......

Thinking about it, Lin Beichen laughed out loud with a pig cry.

He opened the Weibo app.

The Lord of the Sword has always been in the midst of a rise in popularity.

Today, it has 13.1 million followers.

If we continue at this rate......

Well, in the battle of tomorrow, she will definitely be hanged.

I'm looking forward to it.

Tomorrow seems to be able to pretend to be forced again.

But before that, to be on the safe side, let's do a little experiment.

......

......

In the clouds, Gangfeng hunts.

The sea of clouds rolls and is a spectacle.

A super giant bluebird with a wingspan of 5,000 meters stretches its wings and flies quickly and smoothly through the clouds.

On the back of a bird like a flat ground, there is a golden square palace, majestic and magnificent, not like a place on earth, as if it is the dwelling place of the gods.

The entrance to the palace.

The middle-aged man in fiery red light armor slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

With surprise and anger in his eyes, he turned and entered the main hall.

The golden mist flows through the space inside the hall.

It's like the stars are circulating.

Unique laws and power fluctuations, surging and tumbling in the temple.

"The subordinates are not doing well, please punish the master. ”

He fell to his knees on one knee with a respectful expression.

In front of him are golden steps.

The top of the stairs.

A slender figure in a dark yellow cloth robe, with his back on his back, stared at a flowing golden portrait on the wall of the hall, and stood quietly with his hands in his hands.

This person is up and down, does not exud the slightest energy fluctuation, long hair is like snow, just a back, it gives people a sense of majesty like a god, unattainable.

"I wanted to give him the throne, but I didn't expect it to kill him...... The number of lives is like weaving, and I can't grasp them all. ”

The yellow-robed figure sighed.

The straight side of Beihai Capital City was really beyond his expectations.

The Central Imperial Alliance mission will also be negligent?

"Go for yourself. ”

The figure in the dark yellow cloth robe slowly turned around, revealing a handsome and extraordinary face.

A pair of eyes are as deep and distant as a thousand-year-old pool, as if you can penetrate all the mysteries of the world at a glance.

"Since my father is dead, there is no need to stay in Beihai Capital anymore, destroy it, and bring Qin Lanshu's mother and daughter to me, as for the lord of the sword...... Originally, I wanted to keep her some dignity, but now I don't need to, and it's not bad to let her be the first god to fall in the host Zhenzhou. ”

He looked at the middle-aged man kneeling on one knee below, and said lightly.

"The subordinate understood. ”

The middle-aged man stood up and saluted extremely respectfully: "After the subordinates finish their work, they will rush to the Central Imperial Alliance as soon as possible to meet the master." ”

"Yes. ”

The young man in the dark yellow robe raised his hand and picked it up, plucked one from the star chips circulating in the void, and flicked his fingers and shot it between the eyebrows of the middle-aged man.

"Give you the power of the wilderness, be sure to go and come back quickly. ”

As he spoke, he turned back again.

"Yes, master. ”

The middle-aged man turned around and left the golden palace, turned into a streamer, and disappeared into the depths of the sea of clouds.

......

......

Wind Whispering Province.

In the big city of Zhaohui, it is very lively.

The sound of snare drums and trumpets continued to sound.

At the gate of the southwest city, the [Mining Army], known as Chaohui's strongest army, is rapidly assembling.

Qianqian, who was honored as the chief general, was parading the army.

The girl was dressed in a special silver fitting armor, outlining a graceful body arc, and the scarlet cloak fluttered behind her, full of power.

Underneath the crotch was a huge green wolf that was significantly larger than the normal range of the race.

It was the mutant ice wolf junior she raised single-handedly.

Qianqian, who is fully armed, has received Lin Beichen's promise, and is now the first commander of the mining army.

She rode a giant green wolf, patrolling the front of the school yard in a decent manner, holding back a stern gaze that swept over the face of a mining army soldier.

The warriors puffed out their chests.

"Very nice and spirited. ”

Qianqian praised loudly.

The Mining Army is worthy of being a war department created by the young master himself.

Every soldier has absolute loyalty and strong combat power, and it is not inferior to the forbidden army who returned from the extraterritorial ruins in the Beihai assessment group.

As soon as she thought that she would lead such a war department, slashing across the battlefield, stabbing back and forth, Qianqian's blood burned all over her body.

In the distance, in another school yard.

The swearing-in ceremony of the Zhaohui army is underway.

In addition to the mining army, Chaohui Dacheng has 600,000 standing war departments, and 400,000 elites will go out with the army this time.

And yesterday, the city lord Cui Hao ordered that 300,000 militiamen were temporarily conscripted as auxiliaries.

As a result, the total number of troops mobilized by Chaohui Dacheng was about 700,000.

The conscription of 300,000 militiamen was completed overnight.

It's no small miracle.

The Beihai Emperor and the others were shocked.

Everything in this city seems to have incredible magic, shaking the nerves of Beihai Renhuang and others again and again, refreshing their cognition.

"400,000 main battle troops, 300,000 auxiliary soldiers, 10,000 super elite troops, plus the forbidden army of the assessment group returning from the ruins, this force is enough"

The Beihai Emperor has a wonderful self-confidence.

And the old general Xiao Yan, the Seven Princes and others were also very excited.

They have been waiting for this moment, for a long, long time.

The oath-taking ceremony ended quickly.

The army set out in a mighty way.

Pull out from Sunrise City.

At the same time, the army of 400,000 Sea Clans outside the city had been assembled.

This is the result of Cui Hao's discussion with the sea clan handsome Yanying-

The Sea Clan will send troops and strong men to fight with the Beihai Emperor, and what is exchanged with it is that after the Beihai Emperor recovers the country, he will follow the policy of Chaohui Dacheng and carry out in-depth exchanges and cooperation with the Land Sea Clan in all aspects.

In the past, the Beihai Emperor might have hesitated a little.

But after seeing the situation of equal coexistence between Chaohui City and the Sea Clan, the Beihai Emperor happily agreed.

The total strength of the Liberation Coalition Army has reached more than one million.

Leaving Chaohui City, the coalition troops divided into four routes and advanced rapidly in the direction of the capital.

The strategic plan is also simple –

Concentrate superior forces, with the fastest speed, the troops will come to the capital, as long as the capital is captured, the head of the Wei clan will be wiped out, and the imperial power will be restored, and the general trend can be occupied, and the other major provinces can be ordered.

After all, Webster's roots are shallow.

As long as the Beihai Emperor is properly pacified, it is expected that he will regain control of the situation in the whole country in a short period of time.

Wait until the general trend has been decided, and then attack the Qiancao Province like a thunderbolt and uproot the Wei family.

Of course, the big strategy is simple, but the small tactics dare not carry anything, and the military staff follows the army, and orders are issued one after another.

Countless scout squads, the vanguard troops of various departments, the interception troops in the shadows, and the flying cavalry and flying ship troops in the sky spread out as if they were dense tentacles.

War is never a simple matter.

......

......

The day is noon.

The sky is blue and the spring is warm.

The air PM2.5 is 0.

The Lord of the Sword has been in retreat.

It can be seen through the Weibo APP that the number of her fans has reached 14.1 million, and the growth is not unfast.

But there is still a gap of more than two million from the 16.57 million of the Thousand Grass God.

The gap is still clear.

The priests of the temple such as Pope Hua Qianyan have all descended the mountain and entered the capital, using all kinds of methods to strengthen the faith, increase the number of believers, and make a final effort for the upcoming war.

At this time, Wei's massacre after the capture of the capital showed its most vicious and effective side.

Obviously, if it weren't for the slaughter of millions of citizens, the number of Sword Lord Monarch believers would definitely have exceeded 16 million.

Time flies.

The moment of the decisive battle has finally arrived.

Lin Beichen stood at the door of the Great Hall of Divine Grace, overlooking the entire capital.

The poison of the war has brought large scars to the city.

The smoke has not yet cleared.

Lin Beichen raised his eyes and looked in the far northeast.

A terrifying aura was rapidly approaching.

Familiar and powerful.

It was the god of the thousand herbs who had already shot once yesterday.

The difference is that yesterday he was the shadow of the doppelganger.

Today, however, it is his true body that has arrived.

Even after hundreds of miles, the energy of the Thousand Grass God had begun to bloom, and the sky began to shake violently, as if it could not withstand this terrifying aura, and the clouds were frantic for thousands of miles, like a stormy sky.

"Can't wait?"

Lin Beichen muttered to himself.

Obviously, the Thousand Grass God was very anxious, and he didn't even plan to have any communication with the Sword Lord, and wanted to directly attack and completely wipe out everything in the capital in an instant.

"It's rude. ”

The corners of Lin Beichen's mouth drew a cold arc: "In this case, before the main play starts, let me say hello to you first and teach you to be polite." ”

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