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Chapter 461 The Son of God (1)

Rutu has a big move today.

One of his monks discovered a strange village yesterday evening. At night, he personally led people to investigate and found that the village was very large. A temple had begun to be built in the center. On the high platform in the center, worshipers

There is a statue of a god about 10 feet tall, which is completely condensed with divine power.

Around the foundation of the temple, there are a large number of stones piled up, some of which have been carved into idol pillars.

Those divine disciples are still patrolling vigilantly at night. There is a divine disciple with two heads and four arms who is the leader of all the divine disciples and arranges everything shrewdly and powerfully.

This is a village and town that is preparing to build a city!

Ru Tu saw the several stone houses around the foundation of the temple, each of which was guarded by ten divine disciples. From time to time, seductive spiritual light flashed in the windows.

He couldn't help but feel moved.

He was a general and had rich combat experience. He immediately waved his hand and retreated quietly with his men. Returning to his camp, he summoned his generals and drew maps of villages and towns, and everyone discussed the battle plan together.

He was well prepared and launched early this morning. The entire army attacked and entered the villages and towns.

The number of divine disciples in the villages and towns is about the same as them, and there are tens of thousands of ordinary believers. But once the monks activate, all kinds of treasures, spells, and magical powers fly into the sky, killing the divine disciples by surprise.

They were guarding against the Dark Walkers, but unexpectedly a group of more powerful enemies suddenly appeared. Ru Tu personally took action and killed the two-headed and four-armed disciples in a single encounter. The leaderless disciples were retreating steadily.

It only took the Daqin people less than half an hour to force them near the temple. The remaining hundreds of divine disciples surrounded the temple and guarded the statues and fought to the death.

The believers were even more crazy. Even though they were ordinary people, under their fanatical belief, they held various weapons and even farm tools, and launched wave after wave of attacks on the monks floating in the sky.

The result is of course predictable, with blood staining the earth red.

Rutu was high up, watching the entire battlefield. As the most powerful combat force, he provided mobile support.

It took them another half an hour to end the battle. This was a battle without justice and injustice. If the place were changed, the disciples would not hesitate to launch such a war.

Soon, the men opened the stone houses and were excited: "General, the harvest is huge."

"My subordinates did a preliminary inventory and found that these are all the sacrifices they prepared to make to the gods to raise the statues of the gods when the temple was built.

In total, there is one first-level spiritual material, twenty-four ninth-level treasure materials, and nearly a hundred other eighth-level and seventh-level treasure materials!”

"General?" The deputy was very excited, but found that he had been talking for a long time, and the general had no response. He just stood with his hands behind his hands under the statue of condensed divine power, looking up in trance.

He shouted, and Ru Tu came back to his senses, nodded calmly and said: "Yes, this is what a war should bring. Collect them all. In addition, send people to search the villages and towns to see if there are any other treasures."

.”

"yes!"

"After an hour, we must evacuate."

"yes!"

Rutu acted very calmly in front of his subordinates, but he was also very excited in his heart. He was waiting for the reward from the base camp.

He carries a communication spirit treasure with him. Everything he sees can also be seen in the light curtain of the base camp. He can also talk to each other and even send some items.

With such a big harvest this time, the base camp will definitely be very excited, but the voice of praise from Lord Changkong has never been heard, and the base camp is very "silent".

He felt strange in his heart, avoided all his subordinates, and contacted the base camp alone.

Changkong Hou said calmly: "Wait for me."

Rutu was a little strange. It seemed that His Excellency Changkong Hou wanted to set up a formation and avoid the senior Zhenguo around him when talking to him. Why is this?

After a while, Marquis Changkong sighed and said: "This battle is very good and the harvest is huge. I am excited, but I can't praise you in front of everyone."

Rutu smiled: "The Marquis needs to take care of other senior officials and maintain friendly relations between countries. I understand. I am just loyal to the country..."

He knew that among all the teams, his harvest was far ahead. But after all, there were all countries and tribes in the hall, especially when he heard that Hongwu's harvest was very little, and the Marquis kept praising him, and in the face of other countries

It doesn't look good, and the Hongwu people will be jealous.

A few words of praise are just a way of showing off your face. Anyway, your achievements will not be wiped out, and you will definitely be rewarded with real rewards when you return home in the future.

Unexpectedly, Marquis Changkong sighed again: "No...it's really that boy Song Zheng who prevents me from opening this mouth."

"Song Zheng?" Ru Tu was puzzled for a while: "Didn't he secretly investigate the secrets of the temple?"

Marquis Changkong was silent for a moment, and then said: "He just threw back a mustard finger, which contains a second-level spiritual material, a dozen first-level spiritual materials, and hundreds of ninth-level treasure materials..."

Rutu's whole body was in bad shape.

He has been the best among everyone since he entered the army. As his cultivation and status continued to improve, the circle he was in also continued to improve, and the people who competed with him became stronger and stronger. He encountered

He has learned many so-called geniuses, but these people will eventually be stepped on by him.

Maybe this competition process will be a little anxious, but in the end result, he always comes out on top.

Entering the Hundred-Armed Heavenly Demon Realm, when he saw Song Zheng's battle process, he decisively "withdrew his troops", believing that he was no match for Song Zheng. Although he was quick and easy, this was actually based on his decision as a general. Deep down in his heart,

He was in extreme pain.

When you are used to being number one, you are suddenly forced to consider yourself number two. No matter what level of xinxing cultivation you have, it is difficult to accept it for a while.

Fortunately, he understood that he could not match Song Zheng in terms of combat prowess, but in terms of leadership, Song Zheng was far inferior to him. And in the Hundred-Armed Heavenly Demon Realm, how could he prove that his leadership ability was the best in the world? That was of course the reward for competing with everyone else.

He had always been far ahead, and Song Zheng had even "withdrew" from the competition. Unexpectedly, just when he thought he could continue to expand his lead, Song Zheng suddenly appeared.

Then with a blow from Ecstasy, he collapsed without any resistance.

This harvest was originally a joyful thing for people, but now, it has turned into a terrible thing for me. He was a little depressed, thinking that you, Song Zheng, are just here to hurt me for the rest of my life?

Seeing his silence for a while, Marquis Changkong said: "I and the other senior governors also think this kid is going too far!"

The monks under his command quickly cleaned up the battlefield and came back, only to find Rutu standing glumly under the statue of the god. They were puzzled to understand why the general didn't look happy at all with such a great victory and huge gains.

"General?"

Ru Tu glanced at everyone and found that everyone was very excited. He lamented in his heart, that's all, it's better not to tell everyone, let the general bear this pain silently.

He waved his hand: "Evacuate!"



Lu Wanmin finally harvested a first-level spiritual material. They killed three ninth-level desolate beasts along the way, and then found a Yimu True Essence in the hole of a ten-thousand-year-old tree.

He was extremely excited and felt that he had finally lived up to his trust. Hui Yigong was very happy to praise him, but Lu Wanmin always felt that as a senior, His Excellency Hui Yigong should not be so excited about a first-level spiritual material.

After he carefully asked, Hui Yigong laughed: "Song Zheng sent back a batch of treasures, second-order spiritual materials, first-order spiritual materials, and ninth-order treasure materials. There are so many treasures. I, Hongwu, am now far ahead on the harvest list."

He seemed to want to take care of Lu Wanmin's mood, and after thinking for a while, he added: "Of course, your harvest is the icing on the cake, and it further expands our leading advantage."

There is no substantial reward for this kind of lead, but the face of a senior Zhenguo is equally precious.

Lu Wanmin was speechless and ended the call with His Excellency Hui Yi Gong. He told the others the situation in detail. Everyone was dumbfounded: "Your Excellency... you really take care of us."

"We don't need to worry about him at all. He can solve everything by himself."

"Know your shame and then be brave!" Some monks lamented: "Your Excellency has a heavy responsibility, and you can easily crush the armies of other countries. We...forget it, we definitely can't compare with Your Excellency. Our current goal is

You can’t embarrass the adults.”

Everyone couldn't help but smile. There was no pressure anymore, a little more enterprising spirit, and the condition was much better than before.



A straight and spacious avenue seems to lead to the horizon.

Wang Jiu and other three people received excellent care along the way. Each of them had a special carriage, and there were hundreds of divine disciples guarding the team.

These divine disciples are extremely powerful, and the worst ones have eight arms. The leader is a white-robed archbishop with three heads and eight arms!

They have a very high degree of freedom along the way, but they can't escape. All their strength is blocked by a special jade seal of divine power, but they are just a little stronger than ordinary people.

The disciples did not have any communication with them, but their demeanor was quite respectful.

They can talk freely among themselves and no one will stop them.

They walked on this road for several days, and suddenly one day they saw the land in front of them shrouded in white holy light.

"What is that?" Pan Feiyi was extremely surprised. The land under the holy light was full of divine buildings, which were full of mysterious and pious power.

The moment the disciples saw the land of holy light again, they all knelt down on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly, and kept praising something in their mouths.

This "ceremony" lasted for half an hour before the entire convoy set off again.

Something magical happened. They were on the road again and entered the land of holy light! They arrived when they saw it! The old saying of "looking at the mountain and running to death" does not exist here.


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