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Countless young cultivators were all shouting with enthusiasm that they wanted to join the army and fight to the death against the barbarians...

And more cultivators are holding the idea that they must beat the barbarians back, and they must not let the barbarians enter my Middle-earth world one step...

Those who join the army...

Numerous...

Princess's Mansion, Cloud Island...

Her Royal Highness the Princess, holding Wang Lin with a reluctant face, refused to part...

"I didn't expect that we would only get together, and soon, we would be separated... This palace is really reluctant..."Princess Qin Yan's eyes were red, her eyes flashed with crystal tears, and she said reluctantly...

"Hmph, my father is really, why did he send you to Xuanwu Pass? Doesn't he know that you have never led troops to fight at all? Hongu is really not at ease!"

Princess Qin Yan was extremely dissatisfied with the Son of Heaven in her heart...

Thinking of her Wang Lang, she will have to fight against that ferocious and terrible steppe barbarian...

And she was very worried...

She also protested against her father's order...

Although she also knew that it was impossible to get her father to withdraw the order...

However, when she heard the news, she went anyway...

Sure enough, her father didn't tell her anything, but just said that when Wang Lin went to Xuanwu Pass, there was no doubt that he would go...

Staying in Middle-earth is even more dangerous...

The reason why he asked Wang Lin to go to Xuanwu Pass...

That's protecting Wang Lin...

However, Princess Qin Yan asked if there was any danger in Middle-earth City, and if something would happen...

Her father, the Emperor, did not speak...

And Princess Qin Yan had no choice but to say that she also wanted to go to Xuanwu Pass...

But...

The Son of Heaven shook his head with great certainty, he didn't allow her to go at all, and said that she was messing around...

Princess Qin Yan was extremely aggrieved in her heart...

Holding her lover, she has always been strong, and she can't help crying...

"Alright, alright, stop crying.. Don't cry anymore.." Wang Lin patted Princess Qin Yan's jade back in an extremely gentle tone and comforted...

"Isn't this palace worried about you..."

Princess Qin Yan cried, beating Wang Lin's chest with her pink fist...

It made Wang Lin heartache and feel funny...

With one hand, he gently wiped the tears on Princess Qin Yan's jade face, and said very gently: "What do I have to worry about? Not to mention that I have a Linglong battleship and can escape at any time... Moreover, I have Xiaoya, a great master, by my side, so even if the barbarians are cruel and murderous, what can they do with me? But I've never eaten pork, haven't you ever seen a pig run? Fighting, fighting, that's it... Save yourself and destroy the enemy!"

Wang Lin said that he was full of words, Kai Kai talked about it, and Princess Qin Yan was angry and laughing, and he slammed it on his chest, hammered it a few times, and hummed softly: "The sword has no eyes, and on the battlefield, even if there is a big master like Wang Tuanya, it can't keep you safe all the time... And.. What if those murderous barbarians, a group of masters, surrounded you like last time, and didn't give you a chance to summon a battleship at all?"

"You're a negative man, I'm afraid you'll get hurt!"

"This palace has been worried about your scared days, and it's enough to live, I really don't want to continue like this..."

Princess Qin Yan fell into Wang Lin's arms, like a naughty kitten, hiding in Wang Lin's arms, and snorted coquettishly...

Between the expressions, there is an indescribable look of worry...

Seeing Wang Lin's heart, he felt a little distressed...

If you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?

He fiercely hugged Princess Qin Yan in his arms, and promised with a positive face: "I will definitely promise you, and I will definitely come back safely." I will definitely take good care of myself. I won't let myself be hurt in any way, and I won't give the steppe barbarians a chance to succeed!"

"I'm going to be in front of you in its entirety!"

Listening to Wang Lin's assurance, Princess Qin Yan restrained the worries in her heart...

The sad expression also subsided, and he helped Wang Lin pack his clothes with a gloomy face...

Prepare for him all the preparations for the expedition at Xuanwu Pass...

"This palace can only do this for you, next, Wang Lang, it's all up to you!"

In the end, Princess Qin Yan took the things from the servants under her hands and put them in a Qiankun bag and handed them to Wang Lin. Whispered...

Wang Lin was slightly stunned, and looked at his divine sense...

I saw that inside the bag...

Stacked with dense spirit stones, pills, and some costumes with similar abilities, as well as some demon beast meat...

What attracted Wang Lin's attention the most was...

Inside the Qiankun bag, an armor that exudes a dark light and is full of a strong aura...

This armor is full of murderous aura...

It makes people feel trembling inexplicably...

"This is the Hell Armor... It is my Middle-earth Ancestor. The twelve hell warriors of the year, worn... Legend has it that Taizu's twelve hell warriors. All of them are brave and good at fighting, and their combat effectiveness is extremely strong...

It's a human weapon!

The old monster who died at their hands. Not a hundred, but dozens ...

And...

These hell warriors have saved my Middle-earth Ancestor from the land of death more than once...

In addition to their strength, they are nothing more than this hell armor...

These Hell Warframes. Legend has it that I am the ancestor of Middle-earth, and I got it from the treasure house of Linglong...

There are only a dozen pieces...

And these twelve pieces of Hell armor were handed over to the most powerful warriors under his command back then...

That is, the twelve hell warriors...

Hellwarriors. Named after the Hellarmor!

Although in the end, the twelve hell warriors, and not just twelve people...

But...

This Hell Armor has always been the symbol of the Hell Warriors!

Legend...

Thousands of years ago...

Whoever it is...

Whether it is the great monk of the late Yuan Infant period, or those steppe barbarians who are hideous and hateful, and are not afraid of heaven and earth...

As soon as they saw the man in the armor of Hell...

It's all from the heart of the horror...

Trembling...

This is the prestige of the twelve hell warriors!

And now...

It has been passed down for thousands of years...

The twelve hell warriors have long been lonely...

It doesn't exist anymore...

And even the Hell Armor has disappeared with it...

Now this Hell Armor is the last one that the Palace took from the Royal Treasury of Middle-earth, the only remaining Hell Armor...

We hope that you will be able to wear this only remaining Hell Armor, and not only will you be able to come back safely, but you will also be able to regain the glory of the Twelve Hell Warriors!

Restore the glory of the Hell Warriors!

Let the whole world know...

I, the twelve hell warriors of Middle-earth, have reappeared!"

Princess Qin Yan's expression was full of excitement, and her eyes were a little moist and said...

But Wang Lin's heart was shocked...

Looking at this Hell Armor, which represents the glory of the former Hell Warriors...