Chapter 598: The Terrans Drink Together, All Races Come to the Dynasty, Your Time Is Coming!

Liu Zihua was stunned, he looked at Lin Tian.

Just smoking slowly, the bigwigs in the army pursed their lips.

A one-eyed old man walked out and smiled at Lin Tian:

"Lin Tian, what I promised you before, an SS-level body martial art, my name is Bai Xuan."

The old man named Bai Yu smiled lightly, his apprentice Bai Yan was eliminated by Lin Tian from the beginning.

Walking in front of Lin Tian, Bai Yuqi took out a metal sign with dense characters and handed it to Lin Tian.

"Thank you."

Lin Tian smiled lightly, took the sign, and in an instant, the words on the metal sign disappeared, and an unfamiliar piece of information appeared in Lin Tian's mind.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the SS-level martial art [Waning Moon Hell Taki], this martial art is a non-combat displacement martial art.

Please purchase the effect as soon as possible. ”

"The Remnant Moon Prison ......"

Lin Tian muttered, just silently reciting the name, as if he had seen countless lights and shadows overlapping with the raindrops.

A very mysterious martial art.

"Wanyue Prison Block, Bai Xuan, you are generous."

Liu Zihua looked at Bai Yuqi and was a little surprised.

[Waning Moon Hell Taki] is considered to be a very good martial art among SS-level martial arts.

"Hahaha, after all, there is a young commander, so naturally I want to express it."

The old man named Bai Yu smiled lightly.

"Hey, you actually took out this thing, are you really afraid that Lin Tianshen won't understand."

The old man named Bao Changshou scolded with a smile, looked at Lin Tian and said seriously:

"SS-level martial arts are difficult to comprehend, and there are a few martial arts that I have never fully comprehended in my life, and many people are like this."

As he spoke, he also took out a red label with words printed on it and said:

"This is called [Killing Prisoner Dao], I promised you before, SS-level spiritual power martial arts, extremely strong in attack and killing.

Of course, it's hard to understand, you ...... If you can't understand it, come to me, and I'll change it to a simpler one for you. ”

Lin Tian nodded, and took the metal sign engraved with [Killing Prisoner Road] in his hand, and as before, on the iron plate, the text disappeared.

In my head, the voice of the system urging sounded again.

The two martial arts are in hand, and all of them are SS-level.

Lin Tian felt comfortable for a while, if he bought these two martial arts, he and Ben couldn't afford them.

Now it seems that these military people also have a good attitude towards him.

Before, someone pressed him.

That person was Lin Tian's fellow countryman Zhao Huanhuang, and he had nothing to do with these people.

These people have their own thoughts, and they are not enemies, and when they stand up at this time, they just see where the situation is heading.

Everything is like this, man is the most selfish thing.

"Okay, that's it, those boys who participated in the trial haven't signed the qi and blood contract yet."

Liu Zihua waved his hand and said with a light smile:

"The ceremony of the young commander of the military department is scheduled for a month later, when the human race will drink together, and all the tribes will come to court.

Lin Tian, you have to prepare well, your era is coming. ”

Liu Zihua said very plainly, but Lin Tian's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

The rings of the great world have been crushed for endless years, and this time he has become a member of the driving force of this ring?

His expression is calm, there is no sadness or joy at the moment, and some are yearning for the future.

The human race drinks together, and all the tribes come to court.

Your name will truly resound throughout the nations.

"See the Young Commander!"

One person suddenly shouted, and slammed his fist into his chest, and a stream of qi and blood rushed into the sky.

"See the Young Commander!"

"See the Young Commander!"

"See the Young Commander!"

Boom Boom!

On the desert-like sea city, there are waves of qi and blood that rush into the sky, exploding into the sky.

Like wolf smoke rising, endlessly.

On the outskirts of Haicheng, in a military camp.

Wu Qianqian and Wu Fenglian heard the sound of qi and blood exploding, and rushed out of the military tent at once.

Looking at the red pillars of light in the distant sky, his expression changed.

At the same time, in the other tents, Si Mushi, Xia Qi and others, who were signing a qi and blood contract, rushed out.

"Times are changing!"

Someone snorted, it was a long skirt, beautiful and moving Gui Qianqian, a little distracted, a little excited.

"It's getting too fast."

Sun Changyu breathed heavily, complicated to the extreme.

A sense of remorse came to their hearts, and their family hoped that they would support Lin Tian.

But they didn't come forward.

If you go back, maybe the family won't care.

But they know exactly what they have lost.

Chance, the great opportunity in the world, passed by them.

"Military Department, Lin Tian......"

The woman named Xia Qi was silent, and her face was filled with bitterness.

Jiang Daoheng's name, they didn't know it before they came to class.

When he saw Jiang Daoheng again, Xia Qi's view of time was subverted.

The human race, there is a Tianjiao who surpasses Shanggong Cheng!

However, soon, this re-established concept was shattered by Lin Tian.

"It's a pity that I can't say it when I go back, and the martial saints can't know what happened today.

It is estimated that it will have to wait until the time when the military headquarters is convened. ”

Si Mushi said in a deep voice.

He didn't even say a word to Lin Tian.

It's a big loss.

"Hahaha, cool, cool!"

"Jiang Daoheng, where are you?"

"Win, win, the era of the Burning Sun Department and the Blood Yang Department is coming!"

Someone shouted, Zhang Tianze looked excited, and with a bang, a wave of wolf smoke and blood rushed into the sky.

"I'll do it too!"

"I'm the same!"

Cao Zheng and Zhu Tianguang also laughed at this moment, bursting with qi and blood, and the red light soared from the ground and rushed into the sky.

Boom Boom Boom!

A series of bangs throughout the barracks.

A soldier walked out of the camp tent with an excited expression and burst out with the strongest qi and blood.

Tens of thousands of pillars of qi and blood light burst out from the military camp on the edge of Haicheng.

The sky is dyed red!

Boom Boom!

It seems that the heavenly court bells and drums are ringing, the war horses are stepping into the air, and the army is marching!

There is blood burning at this moment, and there is a fighting spirit spilling into the long sky.

"Life should be like this!"

High in the sky, Wei Daolong, the deputy commander of the Burning Sun Department, looked at the two places of qi and blood wolf smoke rushing into the sky, and suddenly smiled:

"Commander Liu, you're right!"

Bang!

He stretched out his fist and smashed it on his chest, shouting at the young man hundreds of kilometers away:

"See the Young Commander!"

Rumble!

A red light, very bright, pierced into the sky.

In the distant mountains, there are people's homes, picking tea and taking advantage of the last sunset.

The dark-faced old man carried a basket on his back, bent over, sweating profusely.

Behind him, the sound of his granddaughter's joyful play could be heard.

"Grandpa, grandpa, look!"

"See, the sun is setting." The old man made a hoarse voice.

"No, grandpa, look, there are so many fireworks!"

The little girl tugged at his sleeve, and the old man looked south.

The sky was red, obscuring the sky.

The old man was stunned for a moment, wiped his eyes, and thought that he had seen something wrong.

After a while, he was stunned and spoke:

"Grandpa has seen this scene."

"Grandpa, do you know what that is?" The little girl asked curiously.

"Yes." The old man nodded, his face flushed, and his lips trembled slightly:

"At that time, thirteen scorching suns, eleven deaths, and two survived.

Lord Zihua fell, and the white-clothed Lord was still Wuzun, the tail of the thirteen scorching suns.

Our human race is terrified, and all the nations are fierce.

When the white-clothed adult was promoted to a martial saint outside the human realm, and when he beheaded three foreign martial saints and returned to the human race, it was like this. ”

His eyes were misty, and his dry lips quivered.

"What happened?

Is it the fall of the foreign martial saints, or is there another rise of the sun in our human race? ”