232 Advent (5th Shift)
Ling nodded, and said indifferently: "If he can escape this time, then the armor soldiers will become a joke, and there are dozens of martial saint powerhouses arranged, I want to make the huge Mengjing City not even a mosquito run away." What's more, I'm sure he won't run away, I'm really looking forward to seeing the final opponent. ”
"Pass the order, intensify the attack, and break through the city of Mengjing before dark."
Now Bai Ling can be described as full of spirits, twenty years of hard work finally came to the last moment, only to remove the obstacles in front of him, he is the only ruler of the entire Yuanmeng.
His gaze suddenly sharpened, like a knife, and he commanded in a trembling voice.
In the White Armor Army, no one dared to disobey his orders, and for twenty years, no one could suppress his prestige in the White Armor Army.
The generals listened to the order, and they were also excited, after all, they would become the founding heroes of the opening of an empire, and the future glory and wealth were in front of them.
At this moment, Bai Ling's face changed slightly, his body, which was originally standing like a mountain, trembled, and even his knees bent a little, and then, his face turned pale, and his eyes that were originally sharp and fierce with endless majesty turned dull at this moment, as if they had been robbed of their brilliance all of a sudden.
He barely supported his body and no longer made a fool of himself in front of the generals and soldiers, but he felt as if his whole body had been drained of strength, and even standing had to consume his huge strength, and the whole person's spirit was extremely sluggish, if it weren't for the fact that his will had been tenacious to a terrible degree, I am afraid that he would have already sat down on the ground.
What a terrifying aura, although it is very weak, but it exists, Bai Ling looked at Meng Jingcheng, he actually had a trace of worry in his heart at the moment, it seemed that the palpitations and the pressure of the soul just now came from the Meng Jingcheng that seemed to be at his fingertips, how could this be, could something have happened?
Even a martial saint like himself wants to surrender, what kind of existence is this?
Not to mention Bai Ling, the white-armored Heavenly King who gritted his teeth and stood firm, the two guards behind him suddenly fell to the ground softly, their faces turned pale, and their eyes became extremely frightened.
These two guards. It is from the Martial Saint of the Mengshen Castle. Ordered to protect Bai Ling.
The two guards fell to the ground, taking all the generals behind them by surprise. They knew that the two men in front of them were terrifying. A dignified martial saint. Now he fell to the ground limply. It was as if he had suffered some infinitely terrifying sight.
Everyone's attention was on the two guards. But Lu Ping is not an ordinary person. Soon it was discovered that something was wrong with Bai Ling. But he remained silent.
Bai Ling arranged it outside the city of Mengjing, and dozens of Martial Saints were hidden all around, and there were problems at this moment. Only a handful of people were able to hold it up.
But. Such contingencies do not affect the siege.
"Back to camp.
”
Suddenly, Bai Ling turned his head and glanced at Lu Ping, and opposite his eyes, the two of them had already figured out what they could do.
Lu Ping hurriedly ordered a few generals to support the two guards, but he was close to Bai Ling, supported him with his hand, and walked towards the tent.
Although the generals were confused, they still followed behind.
Handsome tent.
Bai Ling sat in the handsome seat, his eyes were dim but shining, his face was cloudy, and his mood was very heavy now.
The news came that all the martial saints in the ambush were inexplicably injured, their spirits were sluggish, and their bodies were weak and weak.
There are all kinds of signs that some kind of terrifying force has appeared in the city of Mengjing.
At this time, in the huge handsome tent, dozens of martial saints with depressed expressions sat cross-legged on the ground. They were all carried back.
The generals standing on both sides also looked solemn, the suddenness of the matter was beyond their imagination, even the martial saint would have such a reaction, then you can imagine the horror of the power that appeared in the capital of Mengjing.
"Heavenly King, what should we do now?"
A burly general with a rugged face said loudly, and his voice was like thunder.
Bai Ling waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Hmph, increase the intensity of the siege, I want to see what kind of force has appeared." Then he set his eyes on Lu Ping, who was standing beside him.
Lu Ping had been thinking and analyzing, and when he saw Bai Ling seeing him, he nodded and said, "This is the only way to do it for now, but for the sake of insurance, we must invite Lord Mengshen." ”
The entire handsome tent looked at Lu Ping and exclaimed, please come out of Lord Mengshen? Has it really come to this?
However, Bai Ling and the other Martial Saints nodded, they knew that the horror of that coercion descended directly in the depths of their souls, and if they wanted to shake the Martial Saint's soul will, it was only possible with an existence like a god.
Mengjing Imperial Palace, in the Daxiong Treasure Palace.
Emperor Meng Xiao Yuan Zhen and the old eunuch An looked at the dark passage that suddenly appeared, with horror in their eyes, only to see a young man in a silver warrior suit walk out of it, landing silently, and scanning the surroundings with indifferent eyes, seeing the young man sitting on the majestic throne and the old man sitting on the ground.
At this moment, Yuan Jie's divine consciousness had already radiated, and in the blink of an eye, it enveloped the entire Mengjing City and expanded towards the surrounding areas
I glanced at a distance of more than 100,000 miles.
Yuan Jie was suddenly a little surprised, he didn't expect that his divine sense could visit hundreds of thousands of miles away, and it didn't seem to be the limit, in the Strange Ability Continent, his divine sense scanning, that is, about three or four thousand miles, now it can be said that it has expanded dozens of times in the blink of an eye, in fact, the range has expanded dozens of times, but the difficulty is tens of thousands of times, after all, every time the range of divine consciousness increases by a certain distance, the difficulty increases dramatically.
A strong person who has just entered the level of a pseudo-god, the scope of divine sense visits is about two or three thousand miles, and as the realm improves, the range of scans will gradually increase, even at the level of Dacheng pseudo-god, at most about ten thousand miles.
When Yuan Jie's divine consciousness completely enveloped the entire Yunmeng Continent, Yuan Jie was secretly surprised, surprised by the huge area of the Yunmeng Continent, such a huge area, at least many times larger than the surface of the entire earth, the continent showed a teardrop-shaped, and now the position is at the head of the drop-shaped, as for the continent, it is an endless sea, except for the islands that are dense and vertical and horizontal, Yuan Jie did not find the existence of the continent, because his divine sense has reached the limit.
Yuan Jie's divine consciousness shrouded in a range of about 200,000 li, which could completely envelop the entire continent.
Seeing the scope of his detection, Yuan Jie couldn't help but have a headache, this low-level world seemed to be too vast, just a continent, such a large area, not to mention the boundless sea, who knows if there is a continent beyond the sea.
Yuan Jie discovered that this world should be a planet, but this planet is too huge.
It looks like he's looking for a needle in a haystack.
Yuan Jie couldn't help but feel distressed.
Of course, Yuan Jie still hasn't forgotten the situation in front of him.
He didn't expect that he would come to this palace, but outside was the flames of war, the shouts of killing were earth-shattering, and the ant-like generals within dozens of miles formed a monstrous aura.
The emperor in front of him should be about to die!
When Yuan Jie walked out of the advent passage, the passage dissipated, and suddenly the light in the originally gloomy hall suddenly brightened, making Yuan Zhen sitting on the throne very uncomfortable, but he didn't even blink his eyes, but his heart was turbulent.
However, when he saw those indifferent eyes, he suddenly felt as if something had been teased in his heart.
As for the old eunuch An, he was weak at the moment, his face was sweating, looking at the smiling Yuan Jie, struggling to get up, but until now, he couldn't control the internal force in the dantian. I had to shout weakly: "Who are you, you dare to trespass on the Daxiong Treasure Palace." ”
Yuan Jie glanced at the old man, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, this old man actually had the strength of a second-level sage, but it seemed that the strength of a second-level sage was at the end.
He should be regarded as the top powerhouse level in this world.
However, Yuan Jie's gaze was focused on Emperor Meng Xiao's Yuan Zhen, and the look of surprise in his eyes became even stronger.
He could sense that the will of this young man who seemed to be the king of a country was unbelievably tough, he was not weaker than that old man, an emperor whose strength was the most master-level, he was very young, and his spiritual will was even comparable to that of a saint, it was really amazing!
Those eyes are very sharp, very amazing, very magnanimous, very majestic of the emperor, concentrated on that young face, it actually makes Yuan Jie feel strange, this is a natural king, a king from the bones.
However, how did such an emperor who seemed to belong to the ranks of Daoming Jun end up in such a situation where he was now in the city, and he was destroyed.
From his expression, there was not the slightest panic, there was only an ordinary person who was chilling.
Being in a dangerous situation, having such a normal heart is simply not what a normal person should have.
"Your country is about to fall, how can you still sit here with this normal heart!"
Yuan Jie looked at Emperor Meng Xiao Yuan Zhen, chuckled, Emperor Meng Xiao Yuan Zhen slowly stood up, walked in front of Yuan Jie, his eyes did not flinch at all, but revealed a deep calmness.
"The fault of the country's demise is not me, why should I be afraid of it, ten years ago, I endured humiliation and burden, and finally cleared the traitors who corrupted the government and made a fool of the world, but unfortunately the time and place are not on my side, the luck of this country has long been ruined by those bastards, even if I work hard, I can't go back to the sky, I can't go back to the sky, you know? Even God, there is no way. ”
Emperor Meng Xiao Yuan Zhen said slowly, Yuan Jie did not hear the slightest emotional fluctuation from his tone.
From his words, Yuan Jie also guessed everything he had experienced, no wonder he would fall into such a situation, a person who obviously has the temperament of a Ming monarch is going to become the king of the dead country, and he may be even more miserable than Chongzhen in ancient times in his previous life.
PS: Fifth update