In the room, Shang Julu looked at Lin Huang for a long time, then raised his eyebrows and said with some annoyance:
"Finally, I saw a hint of leadership qualities!"
Lin Huang curled his lips.
Shang Julu sipped his tea and smiled, then threw a jade slip to Lin Huang, "This is a sound transmission jade made by a merchant. You can contact anyone with it at any time. I will give a piece to whomever you want to communicate with!"
"Then give me fifty yuan first!"
Shang Julu squirted a sip of tea on Lin Huang's face, "This thing is very expensive. A piece of sound transmission jade is equivalent to a magic weapon. It is more precious than the token of Thirteen Kills!"
"So I only need fifty yuan... Each member of the Desolate clan has one piece, and each of the Holy Emperors will receive another piece, so that they can call for help when they are in danger! Is this thing even more valuable than a Holy King?"
Shang Julu's face was dark.
"It's such a happy decision. We are the ones who are going to do great things that will create great things in the world. Don't worry about these small things!"
Lin Huang said deceitfully.
Shang Julu’s face was so dark and shiny!
Lin Huang patted the latter's shoulder, and the smile on his face softened slightly, "Let's say goodbye. You go find Qin Xuance. I hope you will be richer next time we meet!"
Shang Julu glared at Lin Huang with disgust, and then left quickly.
Looking at Hou Shang Julu's back, the smile on Lin Huang's face gradually stiffened!
…
Noon.
The sun is high!
The city of Yaoguang was like a boiling ocean.
Crowded with people!
Countless flags are flying, representing one family after another participating in the war and willing to contribute their own strength to the northern border and the human race.
There was a young warrior with low strength, but he walked out of Yaoguang City alone, raising his arms and shouting, carrying a flag sewn from tattered clothes.
He swaggered, not caring about the eyes of the people around him, and instead puffed up his chest!
There was a middle-aged man wearing armor, kneeling in front of his old mother with frost-white temples, holding a sword in both hands, tears streaming down her face!
Is there a young woman? She seems to be charming and eye-catching, but she is also mixed in the crowd? She left Yaoguang City as if she was being coerced, perhaps because she was afraid that her close friends would laugh at her for not overestimating her abilities. If the sky fell, there would be a man to hold her up.
, it has nothing to do with her.
Is there a beggar crawling on the street, holding a broken bowl and banging it with one hand? Hope to attract everyone's attention? Give him a little money to survive.
However, as he crawled, he let out a long sigh? He got up and left Yaoguang City at a fast pace.
And the fortune-telling stall owner put away the cloth banners worth a thousand pieces of gold and told the fortunes of the elderly people who were crowded in front of the stall? He may be a liar, but he can make the elderly feel at ease and feel that his children will have a long life?
Die in the north hundreds of millions of miles away.
Lin Huang looked at the countless enthusiastic people running around with a smile on his face.
He seems to understand better? Why Xiao Yishan has such ambitions.
Even though there is a lot of coldness, cruelty, sadness, and hatred in the world... there is always a bright and beautiful side. It depends on what the person looking at it wants to see.
Even under such exaggeration, Lin Huang still saw wealthy businessmen looking at those rushing to the north with disdain on their faces.
It seems to be saying that these are a group of brainless people.
Is there a girl with a delicate and pitiful figure? Watching the sons and daughters who once surrounded her leave one by one? There is a sneer on her face.
There are also dominatrixes who scolded themselves for being cynical? The son who knew how to pick up the walls of his daughter's house in one day? Why did he join in the fun and was an unfilial son? He said that people will be destroyed if they don't do it for themselves, and that the world has no business with him. In the end,
The dominatrix sat down on the ground? With tears streaming down her face, she yelled: Get out!
The cynical young man was stunned for a moment. When he looked at his mother who was out of shape and had wrinkles on her face, he felt like his heart was twisting in a knife.
Until this moment, he seemed to remember that under a black cloth in the family ancestral hall, there was a memorial tablet of his father, the father who died in battle when he was still in his mother's womb.
The young man finally sighed. He walked towards a few friends at the corner of the street, suddenly knelt down, and slapped himself twice:
"I'm scared, I won't go! Please help me kill two more evil tribes, and remember them on my head! I'm not a good person, but your family will never die before I die!"
After saying that, the young man ran back home without looking back, hugged his mother and cried loudly.
In the void, the forest was all over the city, and every street and alley, every family and every house had its joys and sorrows. He did not look at those people who were still selfish and ridiculing others to die despite the war in the north.
He just hid all the emotions, all the inconveniences and overestimation in his heart.
These...are all the splendor and beauty of the human world. This is also the reason why the human race has an eternal inheritance and continues to thrive in countless catastrophes!
Above the void, Lin Huang turned around and looked in the direction of the Xuanwu God's Domain...
Fighting spirit swept across!
Soaring straight into the sky.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Cangxue appeared next to Lin Huang wearing armor and holding a sword.
Lord Grim appeared holding a spear and wearing armor.
Shen Yukui carried the great banner of the Huang clan and danced across the sky.
Situ Huang's tomb appears.
Jian Wushuang.
White sink.
Little Fatty Bai.
Song Changling.
Xie Qinghou.
Li Chunfeng.
Wang Xiao.
Qin Xuance.
There were forty young people from the Huang tribe, and one person, Shang Julu, stayed in Zhongzhou temporarily. The remaining thirty-nine people, all wearing battle armor, appeared with soldiers in tow.
At this moment, their fighting spirit soared into the sky.
Murderous aura rolls across the sky!
Lin Huang turned around and looked at the people of the Huang clan, his eyes burning with domineering energy:
"If you leave here, you will encounter mountains of swords and seas of fire!"
"Once you leave, life or death will be unpredictable!"
"If you leave here, your bones may be buried in a foreign land!"
"If this goes away, half of the road may collapse!"
"However, I, the younger generation, should be the mainstay of the human race! The evil clan slaughtered 700,000 miles in one day, and 30 million people were killed. Remember, those who died may have nothing to do with us, but this is
A disgrace to our race!"
"For the dignity of my human race!"
"For the undying passion in our hearts!"
"For the hatred of the past!"
"For the righteousness of this world!"
"For our home after death!"
"For our great ambition, make a name for ourselves!"
"No matter what the reason is, I hope you all will work together with me to fight together on the battlefield of the troubled times, and let those evil beasts see the proud and invincible style of the younger generation of my human race!"
Lin Huang's voice was loud and powerful, like rolling thunder, pouring into everyone's ears.
"kill!"
Lin Cangxue drew her sword out of its scabbard and let out a long cry!
"kill……"
Thirty-nine roars sounded simultaneously in the void.
That rolling sound swept across like a vast sea, extinguishing the wind and clouds, and roaring so hard that the earth shook and the mountains shook!
"Go to war!"
Lin Huang unsheathed his sword... and pointed at the north!
In an instant, Lin Huang transformed into a rainbow and came out, followed closely by Chief Shen Yu with a large banner on his shoulders. The remaining thirty-seven people formed a line and rolled out like a wild dragon!
Thirty-nine people from the Desolate tribe put on armor and came out of the Fluttering Light.