Dragon-Marked War God

“You should go back first, Your Highness, for a moment and a half the dust may not wake up, maybe a day, maybe a year. ”

Dragon 13 shook his head and sighed. He also knew that the whole country was now shaking, encountering an unprecedented danger. Before that, he had been linked to the Prince and had cut off many Yu demon women's horses. Today, although Yu demon women are dead, many of her party feathers still have a great role to play, so that the whole country is held by those people, so much so that the crisis, sore hundred holes, the people of the Lin people are in danger. This is not a good omen, so Lin Tianlin came to see Jiangdust three times.

Lin Tianlin was somewhat disappointed, but could only nod his head in silence. For the past three days, he had slaughtered many of the Yu family's remnants, but the other party's forces were impenetrable, and there were still people dying. Those guys were like maggots attached to the maggots, causing extreme headaches, trying to get rid of them completely. It was no different than Lin Tianlin's efforts, but the result was a cup of water truck salary. Although Lin Tianlin had not completely messed up yet, there was always the possibility of a major disturbance. The building would lean, and Lin Tianlin's heart was in immense danger.

I understand that Lin Tianlin's actions will keep them alert long ago. Although under the feet of the heavens, those who have died, as well as the party feathers of the Yu clan, are all bound to die. It is necessary to stir the Emperor in the midst of the city, the wind and rain, and flutter.

“Alas.”

Lin Tianlin sighed, the teacher did not leave the gate for a day. For him, it was a great worry. He was already a little overwhelmed by the situation. After this, he worried that the Yu clan would not arrive, and they were already in turmoil.

Although Jiangdust has been settled, cultivation is imminent, but he knows Lin Tianlin's bitterness. He is equally aware that people are in a difficult situation today, Yu people are stupidly moving. Lin Tianlin wants to invite himself to do it, but without absolute certainty, Jiangdust will never go out.

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At night, the whole emperor, in the midst of a strange wind, brightened the earth with a clean moonlight, bent moon teeth, like a silver hook, sharp and shady.

A scream roared like a night fork, the gates were broken, a dark shadow over the sky continued to pass, guarding the city soldiers, successively killed, silent between the dead and wounded city guards, more than half of them.

In the inner courtyard of the palace, Lin Zhuo's eyes opened suddenly, his face was shady, from the top of the dragon bed, Huo flashed.

“Time to come, finally. ”

Yang Zhuo spoke quietly and muttered to himself.

Walking out of the bed, Yang Zhuo slowly pushed the door open and said coldly: "Array, enemy! ”

The four words of simplicity, but the endless hegemony. The king of the people, the king of a country, is finally about to start a war with the Yu people. Over the years, the people have been in a desperate posture. It is not Yang Zhuo who is afraid of the Yu people. Once a war has been waged, only innocent people will die. In order to make people happy, he has not moved as soldiers. He has never had any crusade against the Yu people. In this way, he also makes the Yu people even more unscrupulous, even thinking that the people are completely afraid of them.

Arrows had to be fired on the strings, now people have bullied the front door of the house, even their own hundred officials, flesh to blood, killed countless, Yang Zhuo, even if calm, can not be indifferent, for his own kindness, he can tolerate, but for the people's Jiangshan Society, he absolutely can not tolerate!

When the humerus ministers of the Lin kingdom fell more and more, he knew that the war between the feathers and the nation was imminent and that no one could resist it at all. The war had been brewing for hundreds of years, and the end result would be a complete end only if one side fell.

As a national emperor, Yang Zhuo is naturally prepared, a large people, can he be bullied by such a savage generation? Although he did not build trees in the Imperial Mausoleum over the years, the Yu people still did not dare to attack the people, just because of their existence, let the Yu people be constrained. If it were not for the death of the Yu witch, they would have completely provoked the Yu people and become the trigger of this battle. Within at least 10 years, the Yu people did not necessarily dare to make a big gesture of kinship. Without absolute certainty, they embarked on an expedition path, which was even more difficult.

However, if this is the case, the death of the Yu demon women will make them happy and become the trigger cord, both the pros and cons. The war is coming, Lin Zhuo is ready. This war will completely change the fate of the people, and the whole of the Red Middle Realm will be in turmoil.

“Ah! Is this the end of the world? So many feather monsters. ”

“Even our emperor will fall? ”

“I don't want to die here. Help! ”

“We're going to war. Everybody run! ”

Countless screams, roars, echoes in the emperor's capital, surrounded by mountains, filled with countless feathers, hundreds of thousands, emperors, shouting to kill, more and more people, began to panic, began to flee, began to face despair.

The whole forest country, at this time, is in deep heat.

Lin Tianlin's gaze is like an arrow, his feet are empty, he leads the Royal Forest Army of the city, he begins to fight the Yu clan, in a messy emperor, on the street alley, is full of Yu people, Lin Tianlin holds a nine-foot long knife, he chops thorns, he constantly kills enemies, he rushes into the enemy formation of the Yu clan, such as entering the land of no one.

The first wave of offense is merely probationary, even the early generals of the two star masters, the rest are all earthly and heavenly realms, Lin Tianlin is pervasive, killing countless enemies, the war is escalating, the people around him are dying more and more under the blade of innocent soldiers, trampled by the feathers iron hooves, and the dead and wounded are also rising in geometric numbers.

Lin Tianlin led the battle and was unmatched. Although the first wave of the Yu clan's offense was very rapid, the real masters had not yet emerged. Less than a moment later, Lin Tianlin had led the Imperial Army to defeat the Yu clan masters for 3,000 miles. The entire emperor was involved in the war, and a fragmented wall was broken.

The ash smoke is rising and the dust is unspecified.

At this moment, the 3,000 brave forest army followed His Royal Highness the Prince and killed him in and out.

“Tell Your Majesty, His Royal Highness is chasing the Yu clan for 3,000 miles, the great victory is close to sight! ”

Above the Golden Palace, there was a surprise for the guards, but Lin Zhuo's face changed slightly, and Huo rose.

“Shit, Tianlin, you're still in the Yu clan! That's it. This time, let you taste the frustration. ”

Lin Zhuo's face is complicated, the Yu clan demonstrates weakness and defeat, in order to lure the enemy deeper and let Lin Tianlin follow their rhythm. As long as Lin Tianlin has a slight hesitation, it will surely come to pass. Plus, the Yu clan disrupts the Empire, making Lin Tianlin's heart filled with rage, his anger cannot be deterred. As the future Lord of Lin, he is not so happy with his achievements, but the will of Lin State, there can be no loss!

He will defend his country, defend his community, defend the final dignity of mankind, guard the battle, is the last insistence in his heart!