When Lin Chu walked out of the cave, the Devil Vine Priest had already left with the Blood Feather Warriors. Only Captain Mo and the others were waiting there.
When Captain Mo saw Lin Chu, his relaxed expression tensed up again. He said in surprise, "Captain Lin, why are you …"
"I'm a little different from the past, right?"
Lin Chu walked down from the top of the cave, smiled and said, "I've been reborn." He looked at everyone and said, "All of you, come with me."
Captain Mo said, "Go with you? Where to? "
Lin Chu said matter-of-factly, "Of course to the Land of God Resting. All the lost robes of our Army of God are there. I'm going to get them back."
Captain Mo said warily, "What did you say? I don't understand. "
She didn't know the purpose of this trip. Perhaps she felt that Lin Chu had some ill intentions towards them at this moment, and the other party didn't seem to be the same person as before.
She slowly stepped back and held the two axes with both hands. The other members of the Army of God also felt that something was wrong. They also stepped back and looked at Lin Chu warily.
Lin Chu didn't seem to see their movements. Instead, he said, "Do you know? I used to pretend to be stupid so that people would think that I was stupid and easy to use.
I didn't dare to reveal my true bloodline for fear of being discriminated against in the Army of God. I followed Captain Deng every day and tried to please him, hoping that he would give me a chance.
But today, I don't care about that anymore. The only one who can control me is myself! "
He looked at everyone and said directly, "If you are willing to come with me, I will lead you to build another Army of God. Each of you will get a corresponding status."
However, everyone was indifferent. They even looked at him as if he was a lunatic.
Lin Chu didn't care and smiled, "I understand your resistance because you don't know my power. But I don't need your consent. I only need … your submission!"
As he said this, a yellow-red light suddenly spread out and enveloped everyone. Everyone present suddenly felt a force pressing down on their bodies and involuntarily knelt down. At the same time, there was a strong thought in their hearts that urged them to submit to the other party.
He felt as if he was facing a god.
Most of the members of the Army of God were not strong-willed people. They quickly succumbed to this force and instinctively believed that Lin Chu was the person they trusted the most and was most worthy of following.
Only Captain Mo was unwilling to give in, and he was struggling for something.
Lin Chu was a little surprised and said, "Captain Mo, you have a strong will. There are very few people like you in the Army of God, but it doesn't matter. I will try my best to convince you."
As she spoke, an even greater force pressed down, and Captain Mo's sturdy body was finally pressed down. After a while, she placed the two axes aside and lowered her head deeply.
Lin Chu looked at the people kneeling on the ground and laughed out loud. He was very satisfied with the current scene.
He clenched his fist again and felt the abundant power flowing through his body. This was indeed the strength of the Deputy Commandant of the Army of God. Although there were some areas where he was still unfamiliar with it, he believed that he would be able to adapt quickly.
Captain Mo said, "Commandant, what should we do now? Go and kill that Devil Vine Priest? "
Lin Chu laughed and said, "Not now. I guess they will definitely go and find the Land of God. Although I have memorized all the translations, this will save them a lot of effort … Hmm?"
He suddenly realized that since the secret scroll was to be exchanged, why did the higher-ups have to translate it? If they didn't need to translate it, then they didn't need him to bring Qiu Xueling back.
He thought of the "big plan" He Jiang's consciousness mentioned and couldn't help but laugh. "It seems that they have other plans."
At the Honghe Pass, hundreds of cannons were roaring in unison. The sound of the cannons was earth-shattering. The natives and spiritual creatures rushing out from the other side of the pass were crushed and torn apart by countless cannon fire before they could reach the front of the forts.
Behind the walls of a certain fort, Qi Dian, Pang Gong, and He Jiang were either sitting or standing there, watching the scene of cannon fire raging in the distance.
Beside the three of them, many members of the Army of God were also watching together. They felt the rumbling vibrations around them and their expressions weren't too good.
Things like cannons allowed mortals to resist spiritual power. They felt that if they stood on the other side and were blasted by so many cannons, even with the protection of the spiritual outer layer, they wouldn't be able to last long and would soon be crushed into meat paste.
Pang Gong revealed an amazed expression and said, "It's really spectacular. This cannon smashes everything. It makes my blood boil." He took a deep breath and turned his head to look at Qi Dian beside him. He said with a serious expression, "Brother Qi, you may not know, but my dream was to be a cannoneer."
Qi Dian sat there and ignored him.
The captain standing behind Pang Gong curled his lips. A dream every day, you really have a lot of dreams.
He Jiang sneered and said, "It's useless. The cannons are only so powerful in places where the Turbid Tide is more stable. If it's in the outer sea where the Turbid Tide is thick, it's just a pile of useless metal. The explosion of the medicine inside will be pitifully weak."
Pang Gong was unconvinced. "I don't agree with what you said. Under the influence of the Turbid Tide, the cannons might become more powerful."
He Jiang admitted, "It's possible, but what's the use of a few cannons? They can only be used to deal with ordinary people. They're no threat to us. "
Pang Gong said, "But the Turbid Tide is about to recede."
He Jiang said calmly, "Perhaps, but these cannons are controlled by humans. That's their biggest weakness. Supernatural power can only be dealt with by supernatural power."
At this moment, on the other side of the city wall, Dou Chang, Qi Wu, Fan Lan, and the other Xuanfu were also watching the battle.
Qi Wu looked ahead and saw countless fearless natives charging forward only to be smashed into meat paste by the cannons. He could not help but shake his head and say, "This is really the style of the Mad God. He could have charged forward himself, but he sent his subordinates to die first."
Dou Chang said with a serious expression, "It's not that simple. The crazier the believers are, the more they will die, and the stronger the Mad God will be. The situation this time is very complicated. Not only do we have to pay attention to EsGod, but we also have to pay attention to the Army of God. We have to be prepared for a tough battle."
In the depths of the forest, a native wearing a feathered crown was running ahead. His figure appeared and disappeared from time to time.
He was just a phantom and did not exist in this world. However, wherever he passed, it was as if someone had really passed by. He left behind footprints on the branches and leaves along the way.
Zhang Yu followed behind slowly. When the native's figure disappeared in front of him again, he stopped and slowly adjusted his breathing.
The intervention of spiritual emotions was not that easy. If he was not careful, he would mistake himself for another person. Therefore, he could not continue and had to stop every once in a while.
He looked around and did not know where he was. However, the vegetation in the forest was gradually becoming sparse. Furthermore, he had not encountered a spiritual creature or a Tua demigod for a long time. Not only that, even the Lingdu was rarely seen. The surroundings were also deathly silent.
Furthermore, he noticed that there were some cracked rocks and collapsed stone walls in the grass. These man-made structures undoubtedly meant that he was gradually approaching the Land of the Gods.
After finishing his breathing, he closed his eyes. When he opened them again, he saw the native's figure appear in front of him and continue walking forward step by step with a pious expression.
He took a look and followed with his sword.
After walking for a long time, the figure disappeared again.
After breathing for a while, he tried to intervene with spiritual emotions again. However, this time, the native's figure did not appear.
He was slightly surprised. It seemed that he had reached his destination, so he did not appear again.
However, he immediately felt that something was wrong. The guidance on the secret scroll did not end here. In particular, the native's spiritual emotions had not been completely expressed.
Therefore, he could only say that there was a path here, but he could not see it.
As such, he tried to sense it for a while but found that as soon as his spirituality went out, it would give rise to waves of illusory and unreal feelings.
He immediately understood that this was the influence of the Turbid Tide. Moreover, the Turbid Tide nearby was more intense than he had imagined. It was probably because of this intense Turbid Tide that he could no longer find the path through his spiritual emotions.
Since that was the case, he could only rely on himself to analyze and identify it.
The last sentence of the owner of the Xuanfu secret scroll was, "Azizama exists in the heavens in your heart."
The other secret scroll said, "Listen to the Divine City with your heart. It is everywhere."
Both secret scrolls mentioned the heart. Generally speaking, the heart was spirituality. Therefore, it was very likely that this city was separated from reality and could only be found with spirituality. The secret to opening the door was devout faith in the Blood Sun God Council.
However, since the predecessors of the Xuanfu and the Army of God had buried this Land of the Gods, they must have successfully entered this realm. Clearly, they were not believers and had undoubtedly used forceful methods to break through.
Since that was the case, even if sixty years had passed, there would still be traces left behind.
As long as he could find those traces, he should be able to find the entrance!
Thinking of this, he slowly raised the Summer Sword. At the same time, he opened up his heart lake and explored in all directions.
…
…
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
