As the body of the ninth grade Bone Clan was taken away, Yan Chenyun also lost his strength and fell directly from the sky.
An eighth-grade member of the Yangui Legion immediately went to help Yan Chenyun.
He knew that Yan Chenyun had already exhausted his strength and might not be able to stand now, so he had been paying attention to everything here.
And Fei Bianli had already thought of the opportunity to escape. When the ninth grade of the Cyborg Clan died, he ran away like a mad dog.
As Fei Bianli left, the alien barrier shrouding the Demon Subduing Jungle also disappeared.
From now on, the monsters in the Demon Subduing Jungle have once again become Qixia City's natural deterrent network, and foreigners will no longer dare to mess around.
Yan Chenyun glanced at the direction in which Feibianli was escaping.
It's a pity that my qi and blood have degraded to the third level. I have tried my best to stay standing. It is simply a luxury to hope to continue chasing the boiling transformation.
My martial arts skills are completely useless.
But Yan Chenyun was still satisfied in his heart.
It is the honor of his life to be able to witness the success of the Calamity Lifting Cauldron with his own eyes.
"General, are you okay...cultivation level..."
This eighth-grade Yan Chenyun's confidant has already sensed the abnormality of Qi and blood in Yan Chenyun's body.
The maximum amount of Qi and blood is only the third level, and the body function is extremely poor, which is obviously a symptom of overdraft. If it weren't for Yan Chenyun's strong willpower, he would have fainted by now.
"Xiao Wang, practice hard in the future, the country still needs you.
"I have submitted an application to the Ministry of Education. If nothing unexpected happens, I will be an excellent teacher at Wuhan University in the future.
"From now on, just call me Teacher Yan!"
Yan Chenyun smiled calmly.
There are more than 500 foreign grandmasters, four ninth-level foreign races, and one Li disaster cauldron.
I, Yan Chenyun, am fully satisfied with my final battle.
"General, alas!"
The eyes of the eighth-grade warrior were a little moist.
The general's injury may really be impossible to recover from.
However, maybe it's not such a bad thing.
The general has worked hard all his life, and it is his lifelong dream to retire as a teacher at Wuhan University.
"General, congratulations!"
Then, the eighth-grade man smiled and said again.
"That's right, I am retired as a teacher, not dead, so don't be like visiting the grave.
"Speaking of which, I suddenly look forward to classroom life, and I don't know if the students will welcome me as an old man."
Yan Chenyun looked yearning.
"Dean, everything is normal in Quanhuo!"
At this time, an excited voice came from not far away.
It's Su Yue!
Immediately, all the warriors in Qixia City cheered.
Several researchers cried and cried.
Those who have not experienced that difficult era cannot understand their feelings at all.
The hope that the Disaster Cauldron carries is not only for them, but also for the scientific researchers who have died.
They could finally give an explanation to their deceased senior.
Battle in the field of scientific research.
It is also a war without smoke.
If China wants to catch up with the eight tribes in the wetland and lead the world, who knows how much effort the scientific research institute has put in, how many researchers have risked poisonous gas and danger in research, and how many people have died.
These are all unsung heroes.
Mucheng and Jin Guoqian also cheered loudly. Jin Guoqian jumped three feet high and almost sprained his foot.
Bai Ziqing let out a long breath.
The China Scientific Research Institute has finally taken a cross-century step.
"General, success!"
The eighth-grade lieutenant general supported Yan Chenyun and also laughed to tears.
This fight is really not easy.
It was not easy for General Yan Chenyun, and it was even harder for those young people. The Research Institute also sacrificed everything.
But it finally succeeded.
At the same time, in other parts of China, the generals who were paying attention to this battle all stood up with mixed feelings in their hearts.
Miracle Legion, Mu Jingliang and Wang Yetuo looked at each other and smiled, everything was unspoken. Although the ending was already doomed, the moment when it was actually revealed was still exciting.
Bai Xiaolong and the three of them were so excited that they couldn't help themselves.
In addition to being happy for China, they are also happy for themselves.
Catching the black mail alive is a great achievement.
It’s simply a credit to picking it up.
The generals of other legions were also particularly excited.
The success of Li Calamity Cauldron represents the beginning of the era of city building in the wetland of China.
Starting from today, the combat methods of various legions in China will also undergo completely different changes.
Even the teaching methods of Wuhan University will be completely changed.
Not to mention Wuhan University, perhaps high school education will be the first to change.
Whether it's weapons, armor, or elixirs, as China can build a city in the wet realm, earth-shaking evolution will take place.
This battle in Qixia City can really be said to have opened an era.
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Military General Headquarters.
Yuan Longhan walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and laughed for a long time.
Yuan Guzi also stroked his beard, feeling satisfied.
Qingchu Cave and the others felt it was embarrassing, so they all dispersed long ago to spy.
As a loser, how could he have the face to face Yuan Longhan.
Although An Yushan was so excited that she could not sit still, as the chief of general staff, she still had many things to do.
The distribution of rewards in this battle is a big problem.
In fact, it is easier to say for others, after all, it is within a calculable range.
But Su Yue, this boy, has made so many achievements that it is impossible to calculate them.
This troubled An Yushan.
"An Yushan, prepare to make Su Yue king!"
Suddenly, Yuan Longhan said calmly.
"Okay...ah...what? Become a king?"
An Yushan subconsciously agreed, but then she realized what Yuan Longhan said.
Become king?
This is a big deal and should not be taken lightly.
In fact, it is not impossible to make Su Yue king.
Now the seven generals of China all have the title of king, which is the glory they gained through countless bloody battles.
Su Yue's contribution can barely make him a king.
But he is too young.
The last strong man to be crowned king before the age of forty was Su Yue's father, Su Qingfeng.
But Su Yue is even more exaggerated now.
He is not 20 years old yet.
Being crowned king is no small matter, and Yuan Longhan cannot make the decision alone.
Three pinnacles of China.
In addition to Yuan Longhan, it also required the consent of Dao Zun Yuan Guzi and the General Pavilion Xiao Yiheng.
Three elements of becoming a king.
Merit! Strength! Loyalty!
Su Yue's merits are sufficient.
He is Su Qingfeng's son. He has great military exploits and his loyalty is not a problem.
But with this strength...he is still a fifth-grade one after all.
Yuan Guzi glanced at Yuan Longhan in surprise.
If nothing unexpected happens along the way and Su Yue is crowned king, it will be an unexpected event.
But Yuan Guzi never thought that Yuan Longhan would be so anxious.
"Every tree that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. Yuan Longhan, have you thought clearly?
"Su Yue is still young. Is it a good thing for him to receive this kind of honor now?"
Yuan Guzi asked with a frown.
Sometimes getting everything too early can become a stumbling block.
"Don't worry, this kid Su Yue can't go wrong.
"China has established these honors to give heroes. Su Yue is the main force in this cross-century battle. He is qualified to be crowned king. Xiao Yiheng will agree. If he dares to refuse, I will hammer him."
Yuan Longhan looked into the distance.
"Yuan Longhan, don't be too crazy. You may not be Xiao Yiheng's opponent."
Yuan Guzi's face was filled with disdain.
This guy is just arrogant. Xiao Yiheng is very strong in cultivation. You haven’t competed against each other for a long time, and he is younger than you.
"If you can't beat him, I will go with you to beat him."
Yuan Longhan turned his head and looked at Yuan Guzi with evil intentions.
"I remain neutral and I will not get involved in a fight."
Yuan Guzi sneered.
"Then I'll ask Xiao Yiheng to come over and let's beat you together."
Yuan Longhan said again.
"You are a marshal, so shameless.
"Forget it, I agree with Su Yue's title of king, but I hope you don't let him get too arrogant, otherwise it will harm him.
"There are still things to do in Daomen Mountain, so I'll take the first step.
"By the way, Daomen Mountain has reserved a wetland city first. I also have some guesses that I want to confirm."
As soon as the words fell, Yuan Guzi disappeared.
"Marshal, are you sure you want to make Su Yue king?"
To be cautious, An Yushan confirmed again.
"Yeah, sure!"
Yuan Longhan nodded again.
In addition to the reward for Su Yue, this is also a promise to Su Yue.
He had said at the beginning that if Su Yue was willing to go to Mengtian City to steal the spring fire, he could make Su Yue king.
Although there were many twists and turns along the way, and the Battle of Spring Fire also had twists and turns, it was ultimately successful.
Yuan Longhan must fulfill his promise to be crowned king.
"Well, then you should contact the Chief Cabinet Secretary. After all, you are Su Yue's recommender."
An Yushan could only nod helplessly in the end.
Oh My God.
Less than 20 years old, a Wuhan University student, not yet a sophomore, fifth level realm.
Confess the king.
What the hell is going on? This era is crazy.
"By the way, Su Yue is crowned king, what title should he use?
"King Su? King Yue?"
An Yushan asked again.
"Inappropriate.
"There was a King Su in China. Although he has passed away, this title cannot be repeated.
"King Gou Jian of Yue is a historical figure in China and should not be used indiscriminately.
"I think it's called Little Overlord. How about that?"
Yuan Longhan frowned and thought for a while, then suggested.
"Little Overlord...it's a game console, Marshal, be serious."
An Yushan has a black face.
Become a king.
Just kidding here.
"Young people all like to be handsome. How about using the title of Handsome King?"
Yuan Longhan asked again.
"Marshal, don't you think it's superficial?"
An Yushan's face was expressionless.
"He likes to use big axes, so why not call him Ax King? He's so domineering."
Yuan Longhan frowned. It took a lot of brain cells to choose a name.
Little bully.
Handsome King.
Ax King.
Which name is not domineering and masculine? What kind of aesthetics do people have these days? What kind of look does An Yushan have?
"Marshal, the matter of becoming a king needs to be declared for a period of time. There is no rush in naming the matter. We can still discuss it slowly."
An Yushan took a long breath.
Ax King?
If he really used this title, he was afraid that Su Yue would become the first warrior in the history of China to refuse to be crowned king.
Little bully!
It's funny here.
…
Qixia City.
Su Yue still didn't know that he almost became a bully.
Account banning is a very serious matter. Once the account ban is confirmed, it cannot be changed, so An Yushan must be cautious.
"Dean, although there is no problem with the spring fire, I can't get it out."
Su Yue took his hand away from the Disaster Lifting Cauldron, and then asked with a sad look on his face.
But don't let anything happen again, his heart can't bear it.
"Haha, it's just that you can't take it out.
"After all, the Disaster Cauldron is something from our country, so it's useless to use foreign methods. As long as the Spring Fire itself is fine, that's enough.
"The Research Institute still needs to complete some functional improvements and encryption. It will take at least a week before Quanhuo can be put into use. Don't be too anxious."
Nie Haijun regained some strength and finally stood up.
He walked to the brand-new Lijia Cauldron and stroked the blue dragon pattern on the outer wall, as if caressing a lover's arm.
In Nie Haijun's eyes, only the Disaster Cauldron remained.
"General, we succeeded!"
At this time, Yan Chenyun was also helped over, and Su Yue quickly ran over and said.
It's really great that Yan Chenyun can survive.
"General, you... are very weak!"
Su Yue grabbed Yan Chenyun's arm, but found that there was not much energy and blood left in his body.
It's not the kind of depletion that is exhausted, but the upper limit of depletion.
It can also be described as Yan Chenyun's aura has shrunk significantly.
His realm has fallen.
"We just finished the battle, it's not right if we're not weak!
"Kid, you did a good job. You didn't embarrass your father, nor Xiwu, nor our Yangui Legion."
Yan Chenyun smiled. He didn't tell Su Yue about his decline. It was not necessary on the big day.
Afterwards, Yan Chenyun pinched Su Yue's head, with only appreciation and joy in his eyes.
"China will definitely become stronger and stronger, and we will definitely make the people peaceful and happy."
Su Yue nodded quickly.
He saw the inner satisfaction in Yan Chenyun's eyes.
In the eyes of the older generation of warriors, resisting aliens is their lifelong mission.
Mucheng, Jin Guoqian and Bai Ziqing also came over, and they also found that Yan Chenyun was much haggard.
“It’s great to live in this era.
"Once upon a time, I saw with my own eyes that my master, my seniors, my seniors, my teachers, and even my apprentices all died in human cities. Some of them deserved to enjoy a happy life, and some were still so young.
“We were so helpless at that time.
"There are countless civilians behind us, but the aliens are so strong that no one can do anything. We can only fill the ghost tower with our lives. Tragic scenes are staged every day.
"Who would have thought that now we can keep the danger out of the Shit Ghost Tower and build a real city in the Shit Realm.
"It has been a long time since there has been another war in a Chinese city. I am really happy."
Yan Chenyun looked at the Xuji River in the distance and at the Holy Land of the Eight Tribes at the end of the lake, his pupils flashing crazily.
One day, I, China, will definitely point my sword at the Holy Land and completely wipe out the eight tribes of you in the wetland.
Su Yue and the others were silent.
When they were at Wuhan University, they already knew many tragic and tragic deeds.
Without the sacrifices of our ancestors, there would be no victory today. China will never forget its heroes. China has never been an ungrateful nation.
The descendants will eventually use the blood of the eight tribes in the wet realm to pay homage to the heroic souls of their ancestors.
…
"Teachers, seniors, and comrades, I am Yan Chenyun, and I am still alive.
"Can you hear me?
"I tell you, China is doing very well. The country is peaceful and the people are safe, and the mountains and rivers are safe. You don't need to worry about it. China will get better and better.
"The young people in China are better than me and better than all of us. I am proud of them and you will be proud too."
…
Yan Chenyun walked to the shore, got rid of the lieutenant general's support, and then walked to the front cautiously.
After stopping, Yan Chenyun formed his hands into the shape of a trumpet, put them to his mouth, and shouted a greeting toward the sky.
His voice is very loud.
Everyone in Qixia City looked at the lake, looking at that resolute figure, and many of the masters of the Yangui Legion had tears in their eyes.
The general, who was usually a serious man of speech, actually had a cry in his voice when he was greeting his ancestors.
Men don't shed tears lightly.
No matter how strong a tough guy is, he will eventually have a loving side.
A soldier takes his family and country as his lifelong mission. Being able to protect his family and country is their greatest emotion, and this land is the greatest attachment in their heart.
"I hope that every young man in China can be like a spark that can illuminate the land of China and burn up the spirit of starting a prairie fire in his heart.
"I hope that every citizen in China can live and work in peace and contentment, and be happy.
"I hope that the Chinese nation will live forever for generations to come.
"I, Yan Chenyun, am worthy of this battlefield, worthy of this military uniform, worthy of the instructions of my ancestors, worthy of my bloodline in China, and worthy of my ancestors.
"I, Yan Chenyun, am disarmed and return to my field today, and I have successfully retired."
After saying this, Yan Chenyun carefully took off the general's shirt from his upper body.
Although it had been bombarded to pieces, he still took it down carefully and folded it carefully.
Now Yan Chenyun is like a devout believer.
He was praying for the last time and performing the last solemn ceremony.
Yan Chenyun's belief is the glory of the country, the glory of China, and the military soul of a soldier.
Everyone in Qixia City saluted Yan Chenyun's back.
From the moment he took off his military uniform, Yan Chenyun was no longer the general of the Yangui Army.
He is a veteran.
A worthy general and a glorious veteran of China.
Disarm and return to the field, a lifetime of glory.
The sparkling waves on the lake stretched the shadows of Yan Chenyun's clouds very long.
Everyone wishes Yan Chenyun well and wishes him happiness in his later years.
Mucheng had already burst into tears.
She still vaguely remembered the first time Yan Chenyun came to Seibu and the madness of Seibu students.
In the hearts of many people, Yan Chenyun is also a monument and a belief.
The retirement of the general is the end of an era and the inheritance of a new reincarnation.
Su Yue felt like a lump in his throat.
He also thought of Lin Dongqi from the Zhao Qi Corps.
It would be great if General Lin Dongqi could retire safely without dying.
It's a pity that he chose to use his own life to die together with Cangji.
The fearless spirit of these ancestors is worth learning from them for a lifetime.
…
"Old friend, we have been fighting in the wetland for decades. Today you can finally rest, and so can I.
"From today on, we may never come to the wetland again in this life, so let's say goodbye here."
Yan Chenyun stood on the shore, holding his general's uniform high.
I will never wear this outfit again from now on.
There is no point in coming to the wet realm for a third-level warrior with hidden wounds all over his body.
The position of general of the Yangui Army will also be passed down.
Eventually someone has to come to an end, and a new generation of young people has grown up.
Wet state!
Goodbye. Goodbye.
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Chenyun fell down on his back.
He was exhausted to the extreme. After completing the last ceremony, he no longer had any obsessions in his heart, so he relaxed.
Coma is also inevitable.
At this time, the eighth-grade lieutenant general, who had been prepared, rushed over and supported Yan Chenyun.
At the same time, the lieutenant general also grabbed the general's shirt.
"Hurry and help the general return to China for treatment.
"From now on, I will guard Qixia City!"
At this time, Mo Qizheng from the Ministry of Punishment rushed over.
As Yan Chenyun's Qi and blood decline to level three, another level nine can be stationed in Qixia City. If there are demon subduers around, Qixia City can only have two grandmasters.
Mo Qi's true words failed, and a lieutenant general took Yan Chenyun away in a hurry.
Now that Mo Qizheng has arrived, Qixia City will be absolutely safe, and the foreign race will not be able to send five more ninth-grade people over.
Blah blah blah!
At this time, something strange happened on the Xuji River.
Then, Zhao Jiangtao, who was only about 1.5 meters tall, walked out of the lake.
Behind him, there are countless demon knives and various weapons.
When Su Yue killed the foreigners, he did not shatter all the weapons.
Later, when the shark monster bit the pursuers, their weapons were not damaged.
The weapon fell into the Xuji River, and only Zhao Jiangtao dared to look for it.
In the end, he collected the loot as soon as possible.
These are all treasures.
"Principal Zhao Jiangtao, thank you for your hard work."
Mo Qizheng hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhao Jiangtao get back the loot.
For those of the Ninth Grade, meritorious service has no meaning anymore, and he is not here to grab the credit, so I really feel sorry for Zhao Jiangtao.
The price of peerless warfare is really too tragic.
"Too tired."
Zhao Jiangtao nodded towards Mo Qizheng, then he walked to a corner and sat down.
When he was in the lake just now, Zhao Jiangtao also heard Yan Chenyun's cry.
He also felt very uncomfortable.
He finally broke through to the eighth level, but Yan Chenyun left.
right!
Just when he was under the water, looking for the fallen demon sword weapon, Zhao Jiangtao finally broke through the realm barrier and finally stepped into the eighth level realm.
All of this is thanks to the top-level Taboo Shark Monster.
The water pressure of the Bogey Shark Demon is a disaster to others, but to Zhao Jiangtao, it is actually a kind of energy that can assist him in his cultivation.
In this way, although Zhao Jiangtao became shorter, he also became stronger.
The eighth grade is also his biggest gain in this battle.
"Su Yue, return to China immediately for treatment."
Mo Qizheng walked up to Su Yue, and then two medical warriors carrying a stretcher appeared.
"I'm not in a hurry."
Su Yue was stunned.
"Aren't you worried? Your sternum is shattered. Do you want to die?"
Bai Ziqing scolded hurriedly.
"That's right, Su Yue, get on the stretcher immediately."
Mucheng also urged.
"You don't need a stretcher, it's too exaggerated."
Su Yue had a dark look on his face.
I, Su, am the same as the God of Death, do I need a stretcher?
It's so shameful to lie on it.
"Cut the nonsense."
Mo Qi's finger hooked, and Su Yue was wrapped in an inexplicable force, and then he lay on the stretcher obediently.
This kid's injuries were more serious than he thought.
…
"Escape, escape, escape to a safer place first!"
After Fei Bianli left Kaixia City, he risked his life to use the Thousand Miles of Misty Technique and ran ten thousand miles in one breath.
His blood was almost burned out, he ran away without a clue, and now he doesn't even know where he is.
Get down safely first and find a way to break the four elephant locks.
They must be chasing him in Qingchu Cave, and this is the only way to avoid being tracked.
"My son has reached the fifth level, and even defeated the sixth level, but this kid still went to the Holy Land of the Eight Tribes. Alas... When my son grows up, I can no longer control him."
After Su Qingfeng came out of seclusion, he returned to Shenchu City. He knew something about Su Yue's situation and guessed that Su Yue couldn't be idle.
After that, Su Qingfeng had nothing to do, so he came to the wet realm again to find an opportunity to break through and kill a few monsters to eat.
"Hey, the aura of the Boiling Blood Tribe is so strong, and it's faster than me.
"No, the wet world doesn't allow such a cool person to exist. I'm going to trick him."
Su Qingfeng sniffed his nose and noticed the trajectory of Feibianli's attack.