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Although Lu Bai still didn't pay attention to King Lear, the god of power, King Lear's words and deeds, which seemed to be abnormal no matter how he thought, still made Lu Bai feel vigilant in his heart after all.

Why would that unpleasant guy go over and over and say I'm going to regret it?

Nothing can be pondered, because either it will be pondered or it will be pondered into a conspiracy theory.

This time, Lu Bai belonged to the category of conspiring conspiracy theories, and he felt that in the upcoming decisive battle with the orc tribe alliance, there was a high probability that Diao Min would want to murder him.

Ordinary Diao Min, Lu Bai is naturally not afraid for a long time, and his reaction is at most lazy and boring, and he says: "Who is kneeling in the hall, why do you sue this official." ”

But if this Diao Min is also a god-level, then he must deal with it solemnly.

Just like Dawei said, to catch a manticore, you have to spray dragon breath first.

Fortunately, it was precisely because of Dawei's reminder that Lu Bai was almost prepared in all directions, and there should be no human tragedy in which he was surrounded and beaten once something happened.

So what Lu Bai had to do next was to raise the alert level again, and he quickly passed this possibility to the battle avatar of the main plane.

Now that the battle incarnation is known, hiding in Xiaolou to become a unified deity, there is no reason not to know.

As a result, one by one, the countermeasures conditional on the entry of god-level enemies rippled in circles like ripples.

It's just that this ripple is still limited to a certain range after all, and no one with less than the level of strength is qualified to know about it.

Again, the weapon still hidden in the sheath was the most terrifying, and Lu Bai didn't want this fear of god-level enemies to be imprinted in the hearts of the warriors before these god-level enemies appeared.

As the horn of war sounded again and again, the unprecedented gathering of troops of the Six Dao Sect gradually appeared in Lu Bai's sight.

More than 3,000 warriors who had enough muscles because of their adequate food supply and important possession of sufficient muscles formed an extremely neat square formation and joined the battle formation, and their identity was - militia.

Seven hundred middle-aged and underage warriors, who accounted for half of the yak warriors, also rode majestic yaks and joined the battle formation as yak knights, and their identity was - militia!

Five thousand six hundred and thirty-eight employees of Hengan Paper, who were even covered with pulp, wore hastily changed leather armor, and lined up in a fairly neat phalanx into the battle formation, and their identities were also - militia!

There were also about 3,000 armoured warriors, who did not join the battle formation, but who were led by the priests of the neighborhood, who were still in the same way - militia!

Except for the yak cavalry, more than half of the other militia were armed with steam guns, old and new.

Several military steam boilers in the barracks outside the town were desperately pressurizing and filling high-pressure steam cylinders, and groups of auxiliary soldiers were busy sending the filled high-pressure steam cylinders to different steam spear companies.

The upcoming decisive battle will definitely use these good things.

The steam gunners, who were in a panic and were excited, checked the weapons, steam bottles, and bullets they carried with them again and again at the behest of the officers.

The physical fitness of the orcs of the Western Continent almost completely surpassed that of the civilians of the Northern Continent, and it was almost easy for a single orc warrior to be a single pair......

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Although Lu Bai still didn't pay attention to King Lear, the god of power, King Lear's words and deeds, which seemed to be abnormal no matter how he thought, still made Lu Bai feel vigilant in his heart after all.

Why would that unpleasant guy go over and over and say I'm going to regret it?

Nothing can be pondered, because either it will be pondered or it will be pondered into a conspiracy theory.

This time, Lu Bai belonged to the category of conspiring conspiracy theories, and he felt that in the upcoming decisive battle with the orc tribe alliance, there was a high probability that Diao Min would want to murder him.

Ordinary Diao Min, Lu Bai is naturally not afraid for a long time, and his reaction is at most lazy and boring, and he says: "Who is kneeling in the hall, why do you sue this official." ”

But if this Diao Min is also a god-level, then he must deal with it solemnly.

Just like Dawei said, to catch a manticore, you have to spray dragon breath first.

Fortunately, it was precisely because of Dawei's reminder that Lu Bai was almost prepared in all directions, and there should be no human tragedy in which he was surrounded and beaten once something happened.

So what Lu Bai had to do next was to raise the alert level again, and he quickly passed this possibility to the battle avatar of the main plane.

Now that the battle incarnation is known, hiding in Xiaolou to become a unified deity, there is no reason not to know.

As a result, one by one, the countermeasures conditional on the entry of god-level enemies rippled in circles like ripples.

It's just that this ripple is still limited to a certain range after all, and no one with less than the level of strength is qualified to know about it.

Again, the weapon still hidden in the sheath was the most terrifying, and Lu Bai didn't want this fear of god-level enemies to be imprinted in the hearts of the warriors before these god-level enemies appeared.

As the horn of war sounded again and again, the unprecedented gathering of troops of the Six Dao Sects gradually appeared in Lu Bai's sight--

More than 3,000 fierce Jingmin warriors who had enough muscles because of their adequate food supply lined up in an extremely neat square formation and joined the battle formation, and their identity was - militia.

Seven hundred middle-aged and underage yak warriors, who accounted for half of the battle, also rode majestic yaks and joined the battle formation as yak knights, and their identities were - militia!

Five thousand six hundred and thirty-eight Hengan Paper employees, who were even covered with pulp, wore hastily changed leather armor, and lined up in a fairly neat phalanx into the battle formation, and their identities were also - militia!

There were also about 3,000 armoured warriors, who were not in the battle formation, but who were led by the neighborhood priests, who were still militiamen!

Except for the yak cavalry, more than half of the other militia were armed with steam guns, old and new.

Several military steam boilers in the barracks outside the town were desperately pressurizing and filling high-pressure steam cylinders, and groups of auxiliary soldiers were busy sending the filled high-pressure steam cylinders to different steam spear companies.

The upcoming decisive battle will definitely use these good things.

The steam gunners, who were in a panic and were excited, checked the weapons, steam bottles, and bullets they carried with them again and again at the behest of the officers.

The physical fitness of the orcs of the Western Continent almost completely surpassed that of the civilians of the Northern Continent, and it was almost easy for a single orc warrior to be a single pair

Although Lu Bai still didn't pay attention to King Lear, the god of power, King Lear's words and deeds, which seemed to be abnormal no matter how he thought, still made Lu Bai feel vigilant in his heart after all.

Why would that unpleasant guy go over and over and say I'm going to regret it?

Nothing can be pondered, because either it will be pondered or it will be pondered into a conspiracy theory.

This time, Lu Bai belonged to the category of conspiring conspiracy theories, and he felt that in the upcoming decisive battle with the orc tribe alliance, there was a high probability that Diao Min would want to murder him.

Ordinary Diao Min, Lu Bai is naturally not afraid for a long time, and his reaction is at most lazy and boring, and he says: "Who is kneeling in the hall, why do you sue this official." ”

But if this Diao Min is also a god-level, then he must deal with it solemnly.

Just like Dawei said, to catch a manticore, you have to spray dragon breath first.

Fortunately, it was precisely because of Dawei's reminder that Lu Bai was almost prepared in all directions, and there should be no human tragedy in which he was surrounded and beaten once something happened.

So what Lu Bai had to do next was to raise the alert level again, and he quickly passed this possibility to the battle avatar of the main plane.

Now that the battle incarnation is known, hiding in Xiaolou to become a unified deity, there is no reason not to know.

As a result, one by one, the countermeasures conditional on the entry of god-level enemies rippled in circles like ripples.

It's just that this ripple is still limited to a certain range after all, and no one with less than the level of strength is qualified to know about it.

Again, the weapon still hidden in the sheath was the most terrifying, and Lu Bai didn't want this fear of god-level enemies to be imprinted in the hearts of the warriors before these god-level enemies appeared.

As the horn of war sounded again and again, the unprecedented gathering of troops of the Six Dao Sects gradually appeared in Lu Bai's sight--

More than 3,000 fierce Jingmin warriors who had enough muscles because of their adequate food supply lined up in an extremely neat square formation and joined the battle formation, and their identity was - militia.

Seven hundred middle-aged and underage yak warriors, who accounted for half of the battle, also rode majestic yaks and joined the battle formation as yak knights, and their identities were - militia!

Five thousand six hundred and thirty-eight Hengan Paper employees, who were even covered with pulp, wore hastily changed leather armor, and lined up in a fairly neat phalanx into the battle formation, and their identities were also - militia!

There were also about 3,000 armoured warriors, who were not in the battle formation, but who were led by the neighborhood priests, who were still militiamen!

Except for the yak cavalry, more than half of the other militia were armed with steam guns, old and new.

Several military steam boilers in the barracks outside the town were desperately pressurizing and filling high-pressure steam cylinders, and groups of auxiliary soldiers were busy sending the filled high-pressure steam cylinders to different steam spear companies.

The upcoming decisive battle will definitely use these good things.

The steam gunners, who were in a panic and were excited, checked the weapons, steam bottles, and bullets they carried with them again and again at the behest of the officers.

The physical fitness of the orcs of the Western Continent almost completely surpassed that of the civilians of the Northern Continent, and it was almost easy for a single orc warrior to be a single pair

Although Lu Bai still didn't pay attention to King Lear, the god of power, King Lear's words and deeds, which seemed to be abnormal no matter how he thought, still made Lu Bai feel vigilant in his heart after all.

Why would that unpleasant guy go over and over and say I'm going to regret it?

Nothing can be pondered, because either it will be pondered or it will be pondered into a conspiracy theory.

This time, Lu Bai belonged to the category of conspiring conspiracy theories, and he felt that in the upcoming decisive battle with the orc tribe alliance, there was a high probability that Diao Min would want to murder him.

Ordinary Diao Min, Lu Bai is naturally not afraid for a long time, and his reaction is at most lazy and boring, and he says: "Who is kneeling in the hall, why do you sue this official." ”

But if this Diao Min is also a god-level, then he must deal with it solemnly.

Just like Dawei said, to catch a manticore, you have to spray dragon breath first.

Fortunately, it was precisely because of Dawei's reminder that Lu Bai was almost prepared in all directions, and there should be no human tragedy in which he was surrounded and beaten once something happened.

So what Lu Bai had to do next was to raise the alert level again, and he quickly passed this possibility to the battle avatar of the main plane.

Now that the battle incarnation is known, hiding in Xiaolou to become a unified deity, there is no reason not to know.

As a result, one by one, the countermeasures conditional on the entry of god-level enemies rippled in circles like ripples.

It's just that this ripple is still limited to a certain range after all, and no one with less than the level of strength is qualified to know about it.

Again, the weapon still hidden in the sheath was the most terrifying, and Lu Bai didn't want this fear of god-level enemies to be imprinted in the hearts of the warriors before these god-level enemies appeared.

As the horn of war sounded again and again, the unprecedented gathering of troops of the Six Dao Sects gradually appeared in Lu Bai's sight--

More than 3,000 fierce Jingmin warriors who had enough muscles because of their adequate food supply lined up in an extremely neat square formation and joined the battle formation, and their identity was - militia.

Seven hundred middle-aged and underage yak warriors, who accounted for half of the battle, also rode majestic yaks and joined the battle formation as yak knights, and their identities were - militia!

Five thousand six hundred and thirty-eight Hengan Paper employees, who were even covered with pulp, wore hastily changed leather armor, and lined up in a fairly neat phalanx into the battle formation, and their identities were also - militia!

There were also about 3,000 armoured warriors, who were not in the battle formation, but who were led by the neighborhood priests, who were still militiamen!

Except for the yak cavalry, more than half of the other militia were armed with steam guns, old and new.

(To be continued.) )