Chapter 797: The Wind Rises (Ask for Subscription)
"Yes, after another thousand years, why didn't you set the time a little longer?" Yun Lang asked Feng Lin curiously.
Over the years, he has asked several times one after another, but he has not received an answer from Feng Lin.
went to ask Wang Yu, and Wang Yu also said that he would realize it by himself.
"You have some ideas, don't you want to? Feng Lin still didn't answer positively.
Yun Lang buckled his head, of course he is not stupid, but usually because he has done too much about something, he will be in a state of insufficient brain for a long time, so his IQ is limited.
"The world is like a melting pot in which all living beings are suffocated, smelted vigorously. So contradictions need an outlet, you can seal the outlet, form a high pressure in the furnace, and smelt something more to your heart, but you can't press it like this forever, you have to give them an outlet. ”
"I guess that's what you're trying to do for a thousand years! Two thousand or three thousand years, in fact, there is no problem. Yunlang said.
Feng Lin laughed and shook his head: "You are wrong! There is only one reason why I will do this, and that is that I am willing to do it." ”
"Huh?" Yun Lang was stunned.
He always thought that he was already very willful, but now it seems that he is still not mature enough!
looked at Wang Yu and the others again, but saw that there was no surprised expression on their faces at all.
In the end, it was Li Zhishu who explained Yun Lang's confusion: "He is now playing the Heavenly Dao, and his will is the will of the world, just like a person who dominates his body, when he is vulnerable, of course he needs to be in order." But when you get stronger, of course, you have to do something that you are happy and happy about. ”
Yun Lang clapped his hands and said, "I see! It's like, I especially like to load seven spears at the same time and attack at the same time." Although doing this is not good for the body, after all, I am happy, and I am so strong, I can make up for it. Maintenance is forever, but it's the fun that counts. ”
Even so, it doesn't seem to be wrong.
But inexplicably, there is always an indescribable smell.
And so the conversation ended.
Feng Lin: They are in a tavern discussing topics about the whole world.
And what about the world?
How's it going?
In the capital of the Boulder Kingdom, in the city that never sleeps, two small thieves stole a key from the prime minister's mansion.
The Blood Wrath Holy Land of the Knight's Country, a blood-stained spear, slightly broke out from the depths of the soil, a little edge.
The thirty-ninth Pope of the Soul Sect, when he was talking to a handsome young man, suddenly couldn't control his 'mental power', and he fell thousands of miles and died behind the young man.
The Far North Wasteland is getting colder and colder, and even the hard-bodied orcs can no longer endure the cold, and decide to move south to rob the land that was rich in bounty and once belonged to their ancestors.
On the border of a small country, the Killing Sect slaughtered an entire city, and with an altar full of corpses, it summoned gods from the heavenly realm.
The brave boy pulled out the stone sword that had been sealed on the top of the cliff for thousands of years and accepted the inexplicable inheritance.
A lot of things are happening.
However, all these changes reveal an extraordinary ordinariness.
They're certainly big deals.
But they are not that big for the world as a whole.
It's just that different things are different after all.
Seemingly unrelated events, deep in the core, have extremely profound causes.
The prime minister lost a key, and the king's treasury lost a large amount of gold, silver and jewelry.
So the prime minister of the Great Stone Kingdom, which can be called the pillar of governance, was imprisoned for this reason, and the political enemies who were suppressed by him in the past rose up one after another.
Immediately after that, the rights of the king will be restricted.
And in the Great Stone Kingdom, the best-developed war church will quickly gain the upper hand and gradually use divine power to suppress royal power.
A spear that should have belonged to the original King of Bloodwrath is about to burst out of the ground.
When it appears, the royal family and nobles of the knight country will go crazy, because the spear represents not only powerful force, but also a symbol of the power of the knight country.
The Bloodfurious Knight inherits his power through blood.
Whoever can get the approval of that spear undoubtedly represents whose blood is the purest.
And in the country of knights, whether it is a king or a prince, or a side royal family, or even some broken nobles in the countryside to count up several generations, who doesn't have the bloodline of the King of Blood Fury?
The Pope of the Soul Sect, a person who has dedicated his life to the Soul Sect. If there are sages in the world, then this Pope will definitely be called out by many people at the first time.
But now, the Pope, in this most disgraceful way, has died in the bath.
Ordinary people just talk about how the big guys can play, and how dark those who are glamorous on the surface are behind the scenes.
But those who really understand know that there are some sneaky guys who are challenging the most powerful soul sects. In this extremely drastic, no-frills way.
Many things, everything exposed on the surface is just the sharp corners of the lotus leaf surfacing from the water.
If you grope down the stems and leaves, you will find that the well-developed root system has already spread throughout the quagmire.
What the corpses buried in the mud represented, I'm afraid no one can say completely.
A gust of wind blew through the entire world of Osiris, and then gradually, some breath sprinkled all the vision.
"War is coming!" The veteran who has been guarding the border city for decades, looking at the shaking mountains and forests in the distance, spoke for the thirty-seventh time, his eyes seemed to have a kind of indifference that had seen through life and death, and now everything was calm, and he gladly accepted the worship of some recruits around him.
Then a sharp arrow passed through the jungle and through his chest.
The veteran was crucified to the city wall, and then a group of elves with blood-colored skin and a black-purple runic glow on their skin leaped out of the jungle with ease.
Each of them is a sharpshooter, and every arrow shot is a false shot.
Soon the walls were seized by these elves, who then fought into the city.
A city has become a dead city.
About an hour later, the sound of horses' hooves shook the earth.
The knights of the Great Stone Kingdom opened the gates of the border city.
Everything that caught their eyes shocked each of them.
Hanging corpses, blood staining the entire border city. The silence, more terrible than death, renders the entire sky.
The news spread like wings to the countries of the Eastern Regions.
The Great Stone Kingdom has embarked on a crusade and slaughtered the city!
This is no longer a simple conquest, but a massacre of Chiguoguo!
For a time, those relatively weak countries felt a strong crisis, and they had to convene a joint assembly, ready to join forces to fight against the brutal aggression from the Great Stone Kingdom. Fupin Chinese