When Lin Chu walked out of the cave, the Demonic Vine Priest had already left with the Blood Feather Warriors, and only Captain Mo and others were waiting there.
After Captain Mo saw Lin Chu, his already relaxed expression suddenly became tense again, and he said with some surprise: "Captain Lin, why are you..."
"I'm a little different from what I used to be, right?"
Lin Chu walked down from the cave step by step, smiled and said: "I have been reborn." He looked at everyone and said: "You all come with me."
Team Mo led the way: "Follow you? Where are you going?"
Lin Chu said matter-of-factly: "Of course we are going to the Land of Divine Rest. There are all the lost divine robes of our Divine Lieutenant Army there. I want to get them back."
Captain Mo said vigilantly: "What did you say? I don't understand."
She didn't know the purpose of her trip. She might have felt that Lin Chu had some bad intentions towards them at the moment, and it seemed that the other party was no longer the same person.
She backed away slowly, holding the two axes with both hands. The other divine soldiers also noticed something was wrong, and they also retreated, looking at Lin Chu warily.
Lin Chu didn't seem to see their actions, but instead said to himself: "Do you know? In the past, I always pretended to be stupid, just to make people think that I was stupid and easy to take advantage of.
I didn't dare to reveal my true bloodline, for fear of being discriminated against in the Divine Army, so I followed Captain Deng, a mortal, every day, trying to please him, hoping that he would give me a chance.
But today, don’t worry about these anymore, the only one who can control me is myself!”
He looked at everyone and said directly: "If you are willing to follow me, I will lead you to establish another divine army, and each of you will obtain the corresponding status."
However, everyone present was indifferent and even looked at him like a madman.
Lin Chu didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "I understand your resistance because you don't know my power yet, but I don't need your consent, I only need... your surrender!"
As he said these words, the yellow-red light suddenly opened up and enveloped everyone at once. Everyone present felt a force pressing on them and knelt down involuntarily. At the same time, there was a strong thought in their hearts.
Make them submit to each other.
This feeling is like facing a god.
Most of the people in the Shenwei Army were not strong-willed people, and they quickly succumbed to this power, instinctively thinking that Lin Chu was their most trusted and worthy person to follow.
Only Captain Mo was unwilling to give in and was struggling hard.
Lin Chu was a little surprised, and then said: "Captain Mo, you have a strong will. There are very few people like you in the Shenwei Army, but it doesn't matter. I will try my best to convince you."
As she spoke, a greater force came down, and Captain Mo's thick body was finally pushed down. After a while, she put the two axes aside and lowered her head deeply.
Lin Chu looked at the people kneeling below and laughed loudly. He was very satisfied with the current scene.
He clenched his fists again and felt the bursts of strength transmitted from his physical strength. This was indeed the strength of the original deputy captain of the Divine Army. Although there were some places that were a bit unfamiliar, he believed that he would be able to adapt to it soon.
come over.
Captain Mo led the way: "Captain Lieutenant, what should we do now? Are we going to kill the magic vine priest?"
Lin Chu chuckled and said: "No need now, I guess they will definitely look for the resting place of the gods. Although I have written down all the translations, it will save more effort... huh?"
He suddenly realized that since the secret scroll was for exchange, why did the superiors need to translate it? If there was no need for translation, there would be no need for him to bring Qiu Xueren back.
He thought of the "big plan" that He Jiang consciously mentioned, and couldn't help laughing and said: "It seems they have other plans."
At the Honghe Pass, hundreds of cannons were roaring in unison, and the sound of the cannons was earth-shattering. The indigenous and spiritual creatures that rushed out from across the pass were crushed and torn apart by countless cannon fire before they could reach the front of the fortress group.
Behind the wall of a certain fortress, Qi Dian, Pang Gong, and He Jiang were sitting or standing here, watching the scene of raging artillery fire in the distance.
Around the three of them, many divine soldiers were also watching together. They felt the rumbling vibrations around them, and their faces were a little unsightly.
Things like artillery allow mortals to fight against spiritual power. They realize that if they stand on the opposite side and are bombarded by so many big cannons, even with the protection of the spiritual outer layer, they may not be able to hold on for long, and they will soon be crushed into pulp.
Pang Gong looked in amazement and said: "It's really spectacular. Everything was smashed by this shot. It makes my blood boil." He took a breath, turned his head and looked at Qi Dian next to him, with a look on his face.
He said seriously: "Brother Qi, you may not know that my dream was to be a gunner."
Qi Dian sat there and ignored him.
Standing behind Pang Gong, the team members curled their lips and said, "One dream every day. You have so many dreams."
He Jiang sneered and said: "It's useless. Artillery can only be so powerful in places where the turbid tide is relatively stable. If it goes to a place on the open sea where the turbid tide is thick, it will be a pile of useless scrap metal.
When the medicine explodes, it becomes pitifully weak."
Pang Gong said unconvinced: "I don't agree with what you said. Under the influence of the turbid tide, the artillery may become more powerful."
Hejiang admitted: "It is possible, but what is the use of the power of a small number of artillery? It can only be used to deal with ordinary people, and it poses no threat to us."
Pang Gong said: "But the tide is about to recede."
He Jiang said calmly: "Maybe, but these artillery are controlled by people after all, and that is their biggest weakness. Supernormal power can only be dealt with by supernormal power."
At this moment, on the other side of the city wall, Dou Chang, Qi Wu, Fan Lan and other Xuanfu people were also watching the battle.
Qi Wu looked ahead, watching countless brave and death-defying natives rushing up, being smashed into bloody mud balls by cannonballs. He couldn't help but shook his head and said: "This is really the style of a mad god. He could have rushed up by himself, but he let his subordinates do it.
People come first to die."
Dou Chang said with a serious face: "It's not just that simple. The crazier the believers are, the more they die, and the greater the power of the mad god. The situation this time is very complicated. We must not only pay attention to the gods, but also to the gods."
Army, we must be prepared for a hard fight."
Deep in the dense forest, a native wearing a feather crown was running forward. His figure appeared and disappeared for a while.
He is just a shadow and does not exist in this world, but wherever he passes, it seems like a real person has passed by, driving the branches and leaves along the way, leaving footprints one after another.
Zhang Yu followed behind and advanced slowly. After the aboriginal figure disappeared from the front again, he stopped and slowly breathed and breathed.
It is not easy to intervene with spiritual emotions. If you are not careful, you will treat yourself as another person, so you will not be able to continue forever and will have to stop after a while.
He looked around, not knowing where he had arrived, but the vegetation in the dense forest began to become sparse, and along the way, he had not encountered a spiritual creature or Tuva demigod for a long time. Not only that,
Even living beings are rarely seen, and the surroundings are silent and deathly silent.
And he noticed that there were some cracked gravels and collapsed stone walls among the grass. These man-made structures undoubtedly showed that he was gradually approaching the place where the god rested.
After the respiration was over, he closed his eyes and opened them again. He saw the aboriginal figure appearing in front of the gravel road, and with a pious face, he continued walking forward step by step.
He glanced at it, raised his sword and followed.
After walking for a long time, the figure disappeared again.
After breathing for a moment, he tried to get involved in spiritual emotions again, but this time, the indigenous figure failed to appear.
He was slightly surprised. In this situation, it seemed that he had already reached his destination, so the person no longer appeared.
But he suddenly felt that something was wrong. The guidance in the secret scroll did not completely end here, especially since the other party's spiritual emotions had not yet been fully expressed.
So I can only say that there is indeed a road here, but he can't see it.
So he tried to sense it for a moment, but found that as soon as his spirituality came out, he would feel illusory and unreal.
He immediately understood that this was the influence of the turbid tide, and the nearby turbid tide was stronger than he imagined. It was probably because of such a strong turbid tide that he could no longer find a way out through spiritual emotions.
In this case, he can only rely on himself to analyze and identify.
The last words of the owner of the Xuanfu Secret Scroll were, "Aqizama exists in the sky in the heart."
On another secret scroll, it says, "Listen to the City of God with your heart, it is everywhere."
Both secret scrolls mentioned the heart. Generally speaking, the heart is spirituality. So it is very likely that this city is separated from reality and needs spirituality to find it. The secret of the opened door is to deal with the blood and yang.
The devout belief in the gods.
However, since the predecessors of Xuanfu and the Shenwei Army re-buried this divine resting place, they must have successfully entered this realm. Obviously, they were not believers, and they undoubtedly used force to crack it.
s method.
If this is the case, then even if sixty years have passed, there will definitely be traces left.
As long as you find that trace, you should be able to find the entrance!
Thinking of this, he slowly raised Xia Jian, and at the same time let go of his inner lake, and explored in all directions.
