The second year of Great Xia.

It has been a whole year since Wang Xiu ascended the throne to the queen.

During this year, all the major sects became members of the monk department soon after the sect conference, and under Wang Xiu's decree, they became a wave of tool people, building roads with spells, and assisting in farming and harvesting with spells.

And Wang Xiu did not forget his promise, all those who surrendered at the sect meeting that day pointed out the past one by one, and those who performed well in the monk department were also rewarded with a point of guidance, and the monks who originally belonged to the sect have become more and more adaptable to their new identities, and their sense of belonging to the Great Xia Empire has continued to rise.

And the people of the Great Xia Empire, who initially solved the problem of food and clothing, have already begun to read and write and break words, and at the same time, they have also begun to practice the exercises that Wang Xiu has specially studied for the human race, and they have already achieved small results, among which a group of outstanding people have even reached the realm of transforming gods, and they are only one step away from reaching the level of human immortals!

The goal of everyone being like a dragon is steadily advancing.

In a year, the power of humanity has been greatly completed, and it has grown many times, and it is with the help of the power of humanity that the decree can be smoothed, and the ministers can also return to their hearts, and the people can support it. The two complement each other and influence each other, and there is a bit of a posture of going hand in hand.

And now, in the entire Zhongzhou sect, only the Trick King Sect has not yet been completed.

However, Wang Xiu was not in a hurry about this.

He already knew the location of the Trick King Sect, and he could conquer it at any time, and now it was not them that were more important, but the vast number of demon clans, as well as the sea clans and dragon clans in the endless sea area outside Zhongzhou!

Especially the demon race, this race that has a great enmity with the human race, it is time to solve it.

And the territory of the Trick King Sect is in the realm of the demon clan, and the reason why he didn't make a move on them was because he was afraid of startling the snake, and this time, it happened to be all gone.

The Demon Clan, the Sea Clan, the Dragon Clan, and the three clans are about to face exactly the same choice: surrender or die, and there is no other possibility!

Barbarian army camp, practice room.

Breaking the wall and being alone, sweating like rain in the room. In a punch and a kick, sweat was thrown out like a bullet, and a parabola was fiercely drawn in the ultra-high gravity environment, and it fell into countless petals on the solid ground, which was shattered in an instant.

I saw the figure of the broken wall tossing and turning, and from time to time disappeared in another position, and soon a set of exercises that I didn't know whether it was a fist or a leg or something was finished, and then the broken wall was not red or panting, and the hands were clenched in front of him, and the spiritual power in his palms was galloping, condensing, and materializing, and as his hands moved to the sides, a gun shaft transformed by spiritual power slowly stretched, and finally turned into a spear of more than two meters.

Breaking the wall and then began to practice marksmanship, and for a while, he saw that the spiritual power spear was in the air, sometimes the spear shot out like a dragon, as fast as rain, sometimes light and elegant, like a shock, sometimes heavy as a thousand pounds, each shot made a dull whistling, and the sound was terrifying.

After a set of marksmanship, Breaking the Wall began to temper and polish his spiritual power again, without stopping.

I don't know how long it took for Pobi to let out a breath, and I saw that the breath was condensed, and under the ultra-high gravity environment, it was all condensed.

"Hoo ......"

After breaking the wall, he walked to the door of the practice room and pulled the wrench on the strange device at the door. I saw that the pointer above continued to decrease from "two hundred" to the position of "one".

The gravity around him instantly became normal.

That's right, the environment that has just been cultivated by breaking the wall is exactly two hundred times the gravity!

Suddenly changing to a relaxed environment, the broken wall suddenly has a feeling of walking out of the steam room to the normal room temperature environment, and the whole body is transparent and relaxed. As soon as the thought moved, under the action of spiritual power, the sweat on the clothes was directly evaporated, and the door was pushed out.

Within two steps, a soldier came briskly, and even quickened his pace when he saw the broken wall.

"General, the emperor has an order, and General Xuan will meet you in the court." The herald knelt on one knee.

"Got it." Breaking the wall answered, and a glint flashed in his eyes.

At this time, announcing his audience, Your Majesty is afraid that he is going to start that operation, right?

Great, isn't his cultivation this year for this moment?

At the sect conference a year ago, he only showed his limelight once and knelt down, and that scene has always been a shame in his heart. He felt ashamed of Wang Xiu's cultivation and trust.

But this time, Wang Xiu will not go out in person again, and he, as one of Wang Xiu's most trusted people, must not drop the chain.

This time, no matter who it is, can't let him fail again!

Po Bi's heart was full of fighting spirit, and his eyes were shining, "Take my armor." Breaking the wall said to the soldiers.

In another part of the Barbarian God Army camp, Manji and Mantie did not use gravity to cultivate, but practiced with real swords and real guns in the battle room.

Two sturdy tower-like figures, a body of muscles cast from steel, red and fruitful, punched to the flesh. The fierce collision sounded like a muffled thunder, and the fierce wind ruthlessly destroyed every corner of the fighting room with the two fighting.

It's also a shame that everything here is specially made of special materials, otherwise it wouldn't be able to withstand the confrontation between the two.

However, in fact, the two of them were afraid of damaging the fighting room at the moment, so they didn't exert their full strength at all.

"Bang!"

There was another explosion, and the two separated, and Manji waved his hand with an unhappy face.

"If you don't fight, it's not fun, it's boring."

The brute on the side nodded sympathetically.

"When do you think we're going to go out and fight again, our bodies are almost rusty." Manji muttered, scratching his head a little depressedly, "What the hell is Lord Barbarian God thinking, I don't understand." ”

"Stupid, what can you guess what Lord Barbarian thinks?" Mantetsu angrily punches Manji and expresses his displeasure at the disrespect between his words.

"I'm curious if I just can't guess." Manji had a naïve face.

"Lord Barbarian God has his own ideas, let's do what we do, we will do it, what do you want to do." Mantie glanced at Manji, the blood on his body was shocked, the sweat was steamed, and he walked out.

"General!" There was a sudden shout at the door, and then a barbarian soldier pushed the door open.

"What about the soul?" Brute Iron doesn't have a good airway.

"Two generals! Barbarian...... His Majesty the Emperor summoned him and ordered him to return to the capital as soon as possible. The barbarian soldier said.

"Is there going to be a war?" Manji's eyes widened.

"My subordinates don't know."

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, you'll know when you arrive." Brute Iron said.

Then, coincidentally, Pobi and Manji Mantie met, came to the teleportation array together, and then returned to the capital.

A similar scene was staged in various military camps in Great Xia.

And in the capital city of Great Xia, the light on the teleportation array was continuous, and one after another, morning or night, alone, or in groups, moving in the same direction.