In front of this thousand-man army stood an awe-inspiring general.
The general was clad in silver armor and had a bright red cloak that fluttered in the wind. There was a black dragon embroidered on his armor.
The general had a fair and handsome face. He looked like a pretty boy, but he had a mustache above his lips. His eyes were bright and piercing, and his gaze seemed to be able to pierce through the heavens. He exuded a powerful aura.
The Black Dragon silver-armored general stuck the spear in his hand into the ground and suddenly knelt in front of Lin Qian. He took off his Flying Dragon Helmet and kowtowed three times to the ground with all his might. "Your Majesty, this general came late to the rescue and deserves to die. Please wait, Your Majesty. I will kill myself as soon as I kill the person who offended the emperor's authority. "
After saying that, the Black Dragon Silver-Armored General placed his forehead on the ground and waited for Lin Qian's punishment.
Lin Qian was stunned. He stared at everything in front of him, forgetting that he was in mortal danger.
Fu Yuxiang, who was walking toward Lin Qian, was also stunned. He froze on the spot as he stared at the kneeling army in front of him.
On the hill, Liang Ren and the other two formation masters of the Tyrant's Blade Sect stared at the scene in front of them, dumbfounded.
What was going on? Why did an army appear out of nowhere in this valley and kneel before the young emperor of the Wanxiang Sect, calling him "Your Majesty"!
The title "young emperor" was only because he was Lin Qian's master. It didn't mean that he was an actual emperor.
Most importantly, the thousand-man army in front of them all had an aura of the peak of the ninth level of the Origin Realm.
The general who was kneeling on the ground emitted a powerful aura that suppressed their aura. His strength was clearly far above theirs.
"Zhao Long?" Lin Qian took a deep breath and calmed himself down as he looked at the general kneeling on the ground. He asked in a probing tone.
The general who was kneeling on the ground suddenly raised his head when he heard Lin Qian's voice. He stared at him with shame and passion. "I am here!"
Hearing the Black Dragon Silver-Armored General's response, Lin Qian laughed foolishly, "The heavens have not forsaken me, hahaha …"
After laughing, Lin Qian's eyes turned cold and he pointed in the direction of Fu Yuxiang's group. "Zhao Long, listen up! Capture that pale-faced man alive and kill the other three. The rest of the soldiers, sweep through the entire valley. Kill all living creatures without mercy! "
Zhao Long and the thousand heavy armored soldiers behind him rose at the same time, roaring at the top of their lungs in response to Lin Qian, "As you command!"
The moment the roar was heard, the Black Dragon Silver-Armored General named Zhao Long had already pulled out his spear from the ground and rushed in front of Fu Yuxiang.
Spear images flashed. Before Fu Yuxiang could react, the spear images pierced through his limbs, leaving four bloody holes in them. Furthermore, the spear's shaft smashed into the back of his head, knocking him unconscious.
This scene caused Liang Ren and the two formation masters to turn pale with fright.
Fu Yuxiang was a Third Rank Nirvana Realm cultivator, but the Black Dragon Silver-Armored General that had suddenly appeared had crippled his limbs and knocked him unconscious.
"How is this possible?!" Liang Ren roared in shock at the scene before him.
"Impudent! How dare you make a ruckus in front of His Majesty. Just for this, you will die a thousand times!" When Liang Ren actually dared to shout, Zhao Long felt like he had suffered a great humiliation. His pale face turned red with anger.
"Damned evil creature, Pear Blossom Storm Spear!"
Zhao Long leaped up and roared furiously. The spear in his hand disappeared and was replaced by spear images that rained down from the sky.
When the spear images swept past Liang Ren and the two Tyrant Saber Gate old men, they were instantly blasted into minced meat. The mountain wall behind them also collapsed, blocking the entrance of the cave.
After doing all this, Zhao Long landed on the ground, turned around, and quickly walked over to Lin Qian. "This general has already helped Your Majesty deal with this audacious madman. I will take my own life to atone for my crime."
After saying that, Zhao Long nailed his spear to the ground and raised his hand to smack Liang Ren's forehead.
When he saw this, the expression of the originally cheerful Lin Qian changed drastically. He hurriedly roared, "Zhao Long, stop right now!"
Lin Qian's roar caused Zhao Long's right palm to stop. He suddenly knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, please don't be angry!"
"I forgive you. Hurry up and get up." Lin Qian stared at Zhao Long solemnly and said, "You resolved my originally dangerous situation. Not only are you not at fault, but you have also done a great service. You are not allowed to do anything. I order you to stay alive. Do you understand?"
Zhao Long's eyes reddened as he kowtowed three times to Lin Qian gratefully. "Your Majesty is magnanimous. This general does not dare to claim any credit."
"Alright, hurry up and get up." Lin Qian raised his hand slightly and gestured for Zhao Long to get up.
After Zhao Long obeyed Lin Qian's order and got up, Lin Qian carefully sized him up.
When he saw Lin Qian looking at him, Zhao Long immediately raised his head and puffed out his chest.
The Black Dragon Silver-Armored General before him was both familiar and unfamiliar to Lin Qian.
Why was he familiar? Why did Lin Qian know his name the moment he appeared? He even knew his personality.
It was because the Zhao Long in front of him was clearly the personal guard general that he personally created in the virtual Nation War MMORPG in his previous life!
As for those 1,000 heavy-armored soldiers, they were the lowest class of soldiers in the Fantasy Empire game: Infantry!
In his previous life, Lin Qian had already raised the technology of the soldiers to the highest level. Even the lowest class of infantry was heavily armored.
The virtual Nation War MMORPG used the players as a unit. They collected, modified generals, developed the technology of the soldiers, and operated their own Fantasy Empire. Then, they would fight against other players.
In his previous life, Lin Qian inherited a huge amount of wealth. Because of his disability, he was addicted to the game. He became a valiant RMB warrior and completely dominated his server.
Because of his body, Lin Qian didn't flirt with girls or gamble. His only form of entertainment was this online game. In the eyes of others, the amount of money he spent was an astronomical figure. The players in the same server called him the God of RMB warriors.
The players in Lin Qian's server were completely oppressed by him. As time passed, there was no one left in the server.
Lin Qian didn't change servers and continued to stay in that server. As a result, the territory of that server belonged to him alone, and all the resources of the server were enjoyed by him alone.
As a result, his Hua Xia Empire's statistics dominated all the rankings on the Fantasy Empire's official website.
Among the generals, the lowest class was to collect generals. The highest class was to modify generals. The highest class was to create generals out of thin air.
Zhao Long was the general that Lin Qian personally designed and created. He was also at the top of the general rankings on the official website.
He was extremely loyal to the Emperor. He was extremely strong and loved to fight. The honor of the Emperor was above everything else.
Furthermore, he was a growth-type general. The rank of the Emperor would also determine his rank.
Zhao Long, whom he personally designed and created, was like Lin Qian's son. How could he not be familiar with him?
But why did Lin Qian feel that he was unfamiliar?
Because this motherf * cker Zhao Long was actually standing in front of him, alive and kicking. He was even chatting with him!
In his previous life, civilization on Earth had developed rapidly. They had already developed a virtual game world that was extremely similar to the real world after wearing a helmet.
However, the generals and soldiers in the Fantasy Empire were completely virtual. They didn't have intelligence or life. They would only act according to the player's instructions and their own settings.
And the words they spoke were also rigidly based on the official settings and the player's settings.
But this Zhao Long in front of him seemed to have come alive. He was a flesh and blood creature with his own thoughts.
"Could it be that the Zhao Long in the game and these infantrymen followed me to this world and have intelligence and life?" Lin Qian was puzzled. "If that's the case, where did they come from?"
Just as Lin Qian was thinking, Fu Yuxiang, who had fainted not far in front of him, suddenly trembled. It was obvious that he had woken up.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in Lin Qian's mind, and he asked Zhao Long, "Zhao Long, I remember that there are Truth Potions in your backpack. Do you still have any more?"
"I still have three bottles in my backpack!" Zhao Long replied hurriedly when he heard Lin Qian's question.
"Take out a bottle and give it to that person." As he spoke, Lin Qian raised his head slightly and gestured to Fu Yuxiang, who was gradually waking up.
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Zhao Long beat the left side of his chest with his right fist and turned to walk towards Fu Yuxiang.
Seeing Zhao Long take out a potion bottle and pour the translucent potion into Fu Yuxiang's mouth, Lin Qian had already confirmed many things.
First, when he played the game in his previous life, he had set the Lord of the City to use "I" because he felt that it was strange to call himself "I". But this setting couldn't be casually given.
Because even if he made a general himself, there was a possibility that the character would be forced by the system.
Generals had a loyalty system. If there was a general who was forced to respect the ancient customs, then they would be disgusted with Lin Qian's setting and their loyalty would decrease. In the end, they would rebel and leave the empire.
Second, every player who entered the game would obtain a passive talent. And Lin Qian's luck was simply heaven-defying. He obtained one of the three great talents in the Fantasy Empire: Imperial Dominance!
This passive talent only had one effect. Any creature in the empire, no matter if it was a general, a soldier, or a beast, as long as they joined the faction of the player who had this talent, they would maintain their loyalty and would never decrease.
In his previous life, when Lin Qian had obtained this talent, there was another tycoon who wanted to buy his character for 50 million, but he had rejected him.
That was why Lin Qian had no qualms about giving out any setting, which was also an imperial edict.
And Lin Qian felt that there was an 80-90% chance that this talent had transmigrated with him.
Third, in the game in his previous life, generals also had backpack space, which allowed them to carry a lot of items.
The Truth Potion could make a captured enemy speak the truth. In his previous life, Lin Qian had placed three bottles in Zhao Long's backpack.
Zhao Long, who had transmigrated with him, had a backpack and potions, so he contacted Experience Potions, Red Potions, and Blue Potions.
Lin Qian guessed a shocking fact.
It wasn't just Zhao Long and his team of a thousand that had followed him to this world.
The number one empire in the "Fantasy Empire" game, the Hua Xia Empire, had probably followed him to this world, and had undergone incredible changes.
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