The first thousand seven hundred and ninety-nine chapters
The celebration ceremony ended soon.
Bandit Brother and Lin Beichen left the Imperial District together.
Along the way, many dignitaries came to chat.
Nowadays, both of them are rising dignitaries. Not only do they have power now, but they also have unlimited potential in the future. There are people above and below. Naturally, there are many people who are willing to make friends, even if they just exchange a few words and hang out.
Familiar faces are always a good thing.
Both of them are dealing with it separately.
Brother Bandit always felt that something was different about Lin Beichen, but he couldn't tell.
He invited Lin Beichen to be a guest in his mansion, and by the way, he talked about the recent 'smuggling' of arms and medicinal materials.
"I ate something bad yesterday and my stomach hurts."
Lin Beichen refused, turned around and left in a hurry.
Bandit Brother: "..."
With your cultivation level of the Capital Emperor Realm, you tell me that you have a stomachache?
That's outrageous.
However, he was used to Lin Beichen's sudden remarks, and he guessed that there was something urgent to deal with, so he didn't ask any more questions.
…
Rumble.
The door to the Emperor's Temple slowly closed.
In the dark corridor, one hundred of the most loyal and fanatical geniuses carried star beasts, magic medicine, fairy minerals and other items, and walked inside step by step along the corridor.
Lin Beichen mixed in the crowd.
He came in in his true form, disguised as a [Magic Camera], and turned into a stranger, dressed exactly like the other fanatical believers.
The crowd was silent and moved forward slowly.
Lin Beichen looked around curiously.
There is a pale yellow rock corridor with steps slowly climbing up. There are no murals, shrines or anything like that on both sides of the corridor. There are no lights, and there is no light source at all.
Fortunately, there is no such thing as a formation.
With Lin Beichen's current eyesight, he could see in the dark like daylight.
Everyone carried various tributes and climbed the stone steps.
Soon, we came to a stone gate.
To the left and right of the door, there stand two statues of god generals in full armor, holding Gu Ge, as if they are eternal patron saints, silently guarding the place.
The leader of the fanatics stepped forward, holding something in his hand, like a key, and inserted it into the door lock.
Zazaza!
The huge stone door opened slowly.
Light appears.
Behind the door is a small independent world.
Green trees and grass, endless forests as far as the eye can see.
It turns out to be a small world built by the art of heavenly formation.
Lin Beichen was not very surprised.
For the Holy Emperor, building a small world with the help of heavenly formations is a piece of cake. It is said that the twenty-four ancestors of the human race were cultivated by the Holy Emperor. The Holy Emperor is master of all Taoist and magical powers that the ancestors are good at, and they are still there.
above them.
As everyone entered the stone gate.
Rumble.
The stone gate is closed.
The fanatical believers carried various precious tributes and continued to move forward.
After a moment, a black outpost appeared in front of him.
call out.
A sound broke through the air.
Three streaks of crimson light came through the sky and landed in front of everyone.
These are three humans wearing blood-colored armor. The bright red armor looks like it is soaked in blood and is covered with sword marks and sword marks. The blood-colored eagle helmets and long tassels have been worn away, and there are also various traces of battle left on the face armor.
Like blood stained red.
Their entire bodies were covered in blood armor.
Only a pair of eyes were revealed in the visor's visor, like a calm abyss without any ripples.
The indescribable bloody aura lingered around their bodies, giving people the impression that they were the generals who had just withdrawn from the battlefield.
A powerful aura emanated from their bodies.
At least he is at the pinnacle of the Star Master level.
There was a commotion among the fanatical believers.
But the young man in white clothes at the head waved his hands slightly to signal everyone to be quiet, and then slowly stepped forward, holding high the key that had previously opened the stone door, and then bowed to the three blood-armored god generals.
"Another thousand years have passed..."
One of the blood-armored gods will speak.
The voice is old.
The other two blood armored generals also sighed in unison.
"Come with us."
They turned around and led the way.
The fanatical believers, led by the leader in white, quickly followed.
At this time, Lin Beichen also realized that these three blood-armored generals were friends rather than enemies.
Soon, everyone arrived in front of the outpost.
A new ancestor-level blood-armored god-general appeared.
His armor was densely covered with various knife marks and arrow holes, as well as countless battle scars. His whole body exuded a strong sense of oppression, which even made Lin Beichen tremble with fear.
"There's bad news."
The god-general leader spoke: "As early as five thousand years ago, the teleportation array of the Prison of All Races had been eroded and damaged, and teleportation could no longer be carried out.
Therefore, we can only cross the criminal area on foot, which will be very dangerous."
Lin Beichen heard this and thought about it in his heart.
All this is different from what I imagined.
And what does this prison of all races mean?
Teleportation array?
Crime area?
Lin Beichen realized that there were indeed secrets hidden in this emperor's temple that no one outside would know.
Moreover, at this time, he had already vaguely guessed the identities of these blood-armored generals.
Just listen to the leader of the god general continue: "On the first floor of the Prison of All Races, the primitive orcs are suppressed... They are the lowest in strength, but they are not something you can resist. Bring your majesty's tribute, and the imperial army will escort you through."
Forbidden Army.
These people are indeed the legendary Imperial Guards.
A total of one hundred forbidden troops were stationed in the entire outpost, all wearing blood-red armor, and the armor was covered with traces of various battles.
They got ready, drove chariots, polished their weapons, walked out of the outpost, escorted a hundred fanatic believers carrying tributes, and walked further into the vast forest.
Soon, we encountered the enemy.
As the leader of the Forbidden Army said, the enemies that appeared were the most ferocious and violent orcs in the era of primitive orc destruction. They were undomesticated, possessed extremely powerful bodies, mastered the fighting spirit of ancient times, and used giant trees, bones and animal teeth as weapons.
, rushed over like crazy.
"For the Emperor."
The leader of the Imperial Guard shouted loudly.
"For the Emperor."
A loud shouting sounded.
The other ninety-nine forbidden troops, all of whom were Star Masters, released powerful energy from their bodies, rushed forward to protect Lin Beichen and others.
This battle was extremely brutal.
The primitive orcs seemed to know something and besieged the convoy at all costs. They were not afraid of death and surged in like a tidal wave.
The formation of the Forbidden Army was like a boat traveling backward in the rapids of the sea of blood, protecting the fanatical believers and tributes and moving forward stubbornly.
But at this time, something happened that almost made Lin Beichen throw himself into a fight.
I could only hear the leading god general singing a war song
"Get up, hungry and cold slaves, get up, all the suffering humans in the universe, their blood is already boiling, and they must fight for the human race... There has never been a savior, nor does it depend on a fairy emperor. To create happiness for the entire human race, it all depends on us.
Own……"
this?
Lin Beichen looked confused.
What these imperial troops sang was... a version of the Internationale's war song?——