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Chapter eight hundred and sixty first hidden danger

"I want to know how to quickly absorb the origin of Dao Ancestor." Lin Xin directly asked his doubts.

Between powerful people, they can clearly sense each other's determination and persistence as long as they don't deliberately conceal or deceive them.

Sometimes there is no need for words, just a touch of spiritual thoughts, and both parties can instantly know countless thoughts of the other party.

Many hidden meanings do not need to be said openly.

"Okay." Hongye was slightly surprised that Dao Ancestor could actually get his hands on it. Sending this boy away back then was simply the second best investment he made in his life.

"But you should deal with the Black Light Army first. They are not easy to repel."

"oh?"

Lin Xin was slightly surprised.

He probably knows what level Hongye is. Even he said that the other party is difficult, so that means he is really difficult.

Hongye glanced at him and said slowly.

"After all, they are the strongest empire from another universe."

"Another universe!?"

Lin Xin was shocked.

He was about to ask what he meant when he saw Hongye's eyes moving behind him.

"Coming."

Lin Xin turned around, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the grassland in the distance.

"It seems we need to take a closer look at what level the strongest imperial group you mentioned is at."

At the junction of the grassland and the sky, a black tide-like line was approaching him rapidly.

As the distance gets closer, the black line gradually reveals its outline.

It was a large swath of black armored soldiers. Each of them was more than three meters tall, wearing thick and heavy armor and helmets with invisible heads. Two sharp silver spears were inserted in their backs, and black runes hung on the tips of the spears.

Mysterious silk and satin, like a flag.

"This is the Black Light Army." Hongye said calmly, his eyes seemed to be looking at the Black Light Army, but his pupils were distracted and he didn't know where he was distracted.

"Actually speaking, they are not strong individually, but together they are a bit troublesome."

"I'll ask senior to clarify my doubts later."

Lin Xin said calmly.

"I'll take care of these first."

He took a step forward and his body suddenly swayed.

The white light dispersed, and his original human body disappeared directly, replaced by a pale body that was eight meters tall and had eight arms.

This is his true essence.

After revealing his true form, Lin Xin no longer suppressed the terrifying force field aura around him.

A bloody halo slowly emerged behind him, with pale white faces and skeletons floating inside.

Chi!!

A circle of bloody halo, with Lin Xin as the center, suddenly spread in all directions.

Wherever the halo touches, the lawn withers and turns black, and the soil and rocks gradually melt, turning into a black, viscous liquid.

Some insect animals that could not escape were melted and swallowed in an instant.

Every life that dies will fly out a line of light blue smoke and shoot towards Lin Xin in the sky.

Lin Xin was hanging high in the air, looking indifferently at the wave of black light troops in the distance.

Streams of blue smoke flew high into the sky, swirling around the huge black hole that sank into his chest.

White smoke slowly rose from the three black holes behind him, and faint, terrifying screams of ghosts and gods could be heard coming from inside.

"This is a sinful sound. How could you do it!"

Hongye's face changed slightly when he heard this voice.

Lin Xin shook his head slightly.

"Ever since I came back from the Void Battlefield, this sound has slowly started to appear."

The red leaves suddenly moved.

"You" He looked at Lin Xinlai carefully for the first time.

"How many people have you killed?"

Lin Xin thought for a while.

"I don't know, I've lost count. Senior, is this sound troublesome?"

"Let's talk about it later" Hongye sighed and kept silent.

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"Cahill actually lost too?!"

The pipe that the fat noble had just put into his mouth also fell to the ground with a crisp sound. But he had no intention of letting his servants pick it up. He just stared up at the sky in a dull manner.

There was a huge red dragon there just now, but now, there is nothing.

"How is this possible!?" His mind went blank. "Cahill actually lost."

For a moment, he felt that the whole sky was about to fall.

Cahir is the pinnacle of Yingjie Song City. It was she who suppressed the raids and sieges of the natives, stabilized this resource-rich small colony for the empire, and laid the foundation for future invasions of this universe.

But now, what I didn't expect was that Cahill would actually be defeated, and not only defeated, but also died on the spot.

"It doesn't matter if she dies, what will happen to us royal nobles!?" The noble young man next to him roared loudly.

"It will take another three years for my uncle to arrive! How will we get through the intervening three years?"

"Damn it, do we, the noble royal nobles, need to wander around on the grassland? Eat unfiltered river water and raw food?"

Some nobles also reacted at this time.

"Everyone, please be patient."

A female aristocrat who had been silent and had not spoken a word opened the curtain of her white carriage.

"A native of the Dragon Crown Realm is indeed a big trouble. But don't worry."

This female noble looked calm.

"My husband, Borund, led the Black Light Army and arrived in time."

"Black Light Army!!"

The originally restless nobles immediately calmed down upon hearing this name.

"In the Imperial Colonial Space Force, the Black Light Army is affiliated with Quentin's Legion and is powerful. Now that General Berund is taking action, we can rest assured."

The fat nobleman jumped out quickly and said happily with a face full of joy.

"Mrs. Laura is such a timely help, otherwise we royal nobles will really become the ridicule of the aristocratic circle in the imperial capital."

The female aristocrat Laura smiled faintly.

"Sir Hugo, you're welcome."

"No, no, no, madam, you are being polite."

The fat aristocrat Hugo held a handkerchief in his hand and kept wiping his sweat, which was all caused by being scared just now.

Fat people tend to sweat easily. This is a natural phenomenon. But now, in the cold autumn weather, when you can wear thick clothes, you are still sweating so much, so you are totally scared.

And there is another key reason why he is so polite to Mrs. Laura.

That is, this lady's husband, Baron Berlund, is a real nobleman with royal blood and a pure aristocratic general.

Different from the mud-legged civilians like Cahill.

Behind the baron stands an entire noble family, whose strength and power far exceed that of a general with no foundation like Cahill.

"As soon as the Black Light Army comes out, they should be able to repel the heretics, but our losses have already been incurred. Now we should consider how to minimize the previous damage." Mrs. Laura said lightly.

"That's what Madam said." The fat nobleman Hugo quickly agreed.

The other nobles around also agreed with flattering smiles.

Suddenly Laura raised her head and looked at the grassland in the distance.

"Coming!"

All the nobles immediately stretched their necks and looked toward the end of the grassland.

I saw a black line slowly appearing there, rushing towards the Yingjie Song City from heaven to earth.

"Finally saved!!"

All the teams cheered.

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Borund is riding on a white war horse. There are twisting and undulating circles around him, with golden threads faintly flowing through them.

He has brilliant short white-blond hair, his muscles are well-proportioned and strong, and his eyes are so sharp that even the goshawks in the sky can be outdone.

"This is my future fiefdom."

He looked at the Yingjie Song City that was divided into two parts in the distance.

"But now, Cahill is coming to rob, Ghosn is coming to rob.

Even foreigners, these low-level hornless people, dare to come and rob them."

His voice was low, and the black light troops following him all trembled slightly.

Borund is very strong and perverted.

What he liked most was to bathe his whole body with human blood mixed with flower petals and special spices on a full moon night.

My favorite dinner is to use the blood of a newborn baby, take it out while it's hot, smear it with mutton liver and eat it raw.

Even among the Black Light Army, his notoriety can make other generals hate him and stay away.

But because he has a trace of the purest royal blood in his blood, no one can touch him at all.

"The natives who can kill Cahir may be my generals who can conquer other worlds. I should consider trying to conquer them."

He looked at the red figure suspended in the sky from a distance.

“It doesn’t look like a good sale.”

"General, the order from above is to kill directly," a deputy general next to him reminded in a low voice.

"It's a pity. I originally planned to give him a chance, but who told him to destroy the City of Heroes?" Berlund suddenly lost interest.

"Cahir can't kill him. His strength should be above the Dragon Crown realm. He should just condense the black light dragon."

He was riding on a horse, with black-armored guards behind him, stepping forward to put on pieces of heavy armor for him.

The armor is very quick to put on, just like building blocks. It interlocks with each other in a few clicks and closes with a click.

Borund held a dark red spear in his hand, and the white horse under him neighed. A large amount of black hair sprouted all over its body, and its size quickly expanded several times, almost like an elephant.

Ouch!!

The white horse let out a low roar, but the sound of the horse was gone.

"Come on Toreda, hahahaha!!" Borund laughed loudly, jumped up on his horse, and rushed towards the sky in the distance.

Countless black light troops behind him emitted waves, condensing into a huge phantom of an old yellow dragon.

Huang Long followed closely behind Bolund, his pupils dimmed with light as the seasons changed.

This is a time dragon and a black light dragon.

It is the strongest guardian dragon statue of the Black Light Army.

Lin Xin looked at the rushing Black Light Army general from a distance. The huge yellow dragon emerging behind him gave him an inexplicable weird feeling. It seemed to have special powers related to time.

"Try it first."

He took a deep breath and let it out gently.

call!

The terrifying tornado hurricane reappeared, and the airflow twisted and rotated in front of him in an instant, forming a huge tornado that connected the sky and the ground, flying towards the Black Light Army.

Bang!!

The tornado dispersed in response, and was easily picked apart by the general with the dark red spear in his hand.

"It's interesting."

Lin Xin became slightly interested.

One of his eight arms raised his palm to form a sword and struck the opponent hard.

There was a crisp sound, and the space suddenly tore apart, revealing another layer of the world below.

The white air condensed into an air sword, splitting the space and causing a series of black cracks. Like dry white branches, it fell hard from mid-air to the Black Light Army general.

"Hahahaha!" The other party laughed wildly, and his short platinum hair was extremely conspicuous.

The red spear was like lightning, piercing eighteen shots in an instant.

The weight of each shot is astonishingly heavy, tearing apart space and causing large space cracks. (To be continued.)


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