"Since it is so important to you, we can no longer give it away casually, remember!" Lu Chen warned the soldiers in front of him.
"promise!"
"Look!" Lu Chen handed a bronze mirror to the soldier.
"This..." It was just a glance, and the soldier trembled, his hands slowly touched his cheek, and his figure trembled, "This... is this my face?"
Looking at the trembling figure, Lu Chen smiled, "Yes, this is you!"
"Wang...Wang, is this really my face?" He couldn't believe it. Over the endless years, except for the fact that he could see his complete face when he was just born, as time went by, everyone's faces were deteriorating. exception.
"The most evil thing remains in your body, corroding your whole body all the time. If it weren't for your bones, you would have perished long ago!"
Lu Chen whispered, and the screams in the soldiers in front of him reminded him of that terrifying evil race. This was not the first time he had dealt with that race.
Jiuyouque, Datian Demon Lord, etc. are all related to that extremely evil race.
"Could it be..." Lu Chen was shocked and looked into the hall, as if he could see through the void. "Could it be that the two monsters fighting with the queen are the most evil race?"
The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, "What happened to this continent countless years ago, when so many powerful people fell one after another?"
He guessed that the mysterious existence behind the secret plan was either to deal with the most evil race or to become an immortal!
Turning the palm of his hand, the eight formations of gods and ghosts appeared in his hand. He once again brought the formation disk close to the soldier. The latter held the formation disk without any abnormalities.
"It seems that my guess is correct. This formation disk has a very strong restraint effect on the evil race in your body!"
"Thank you, King!"
The soldier knelt down on one knee again.
"Your ancestors fought for all races. This is what I should do. Get up quickly!"
The two of them walked out of the main hall. Neither of them expected that entering the main hall would be so smooth.
At the entrance of the palace, two figures stood tall. Seeing Lu Chen coming out, they looked respectful and said, "The mission is over, it's time for us to go back!"
After the words fell, the two figures of Taiyin and Sun directly turned into black and white light and poured into the yin and yang eyes in Lu Chen's palm, no longer breathing.
"Senior?" Lu Chen shouted, but unfortunately, there was no response.
"King, they should be the Turings of the Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts. In the battle that year, the Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts must have been severely damaged. The formations were separated from the formations. If the formations are found in the future, they will naturally wake up again!"
Hearing this, Lu Chen nodded. Unfortunately, he didn't know how to control the array disk in his hand. Otherwise, the power would be absolutely shocking. Not to mention ordinary strong men, even those at the Spiritual Saint level could be easily destroyed.
"Soldiers, your ancestors fought for all races throughout their lives. You have been imprisoned here for generations. Today, we go home together!" Lu Chen stood in the void, his voice resounding throughout the world wrapped in spiritual power.
"Home?" Below, the soldiers whispered. There was no shouting as expected, and there was no trace of joy. Some were just whispers.
"Do we still have a home?" Many soldiers asked one after another.
"We are just the descendants of the abandoned son!" Thinking of this, many soldiers felt a sense of resentment in their hearts.
"King, the ancestors left a rumor, passed down from generation to generation, asking us to wait for the person in the portrait. He will take us home. However, it has been too long. Where is home?"
The soldiers who had recovered their faces looked down at Lu Chen, with tears rolling in their eyes. Their ancestors fought all their lives, and they were imprisoned all their lives. They have never complained to anyone. The memories passed down by their ancestors have long since disappeared, but they know how tragic the battle was. Even the emperor died in the battle.
But they have no home, they are just ghosts in the world. Even if they leave the ancient building, they are still wandering in the world.
Hearing this, Lu Chen felt a sore feeling in his nose. The battle must have been extremely brutal. All the strongest had fallen, and countless weaker ones had died. The fighting that spread across the entire continent, and the stranded soldiers were simply worthless. Mention it.
"Everyone, why did your ancestors fight? It was all for home. Now, the Lingtian Continent has become peaceful.
But for your family, even if war breaks out again in the future, will you just watch the land that your ancestors guarded be destroyed? "
Screams resounded, and below, the 100,000-strong army gradually fell silent.
After a long time, "Of course I don't want to. If the territory is lost, wouldn't our ancestors die in vain?" Suddenly, a roar sounded.
"Yes! How can we let our ancestors die in vain? Our ancestors went to great lengths to preserve the last of their blood. Are we going to give up on ourselves?" Another roar rang out.
"Yes, fight!"
"war!"
Not long after, uniform roars resounded across the sky, and with the word "war", the silent army once again became filled with fighting spirit.
"We monks, why are we afraid of a battle?" Lu Chen also raised his right fist and shouted. He was completely impressed by the momentum of the army in front of him. His blood boiled all over his body and he wanted to rush into the battlefield to fight immediately.
"The unknown queen once opened a way back home. Unfortunately, the ancestors of the soldiers never went back. Now, let's go back together!" Lu Chen shouted again.
"Go home!" These two simple words made the 100,000-strong army tremble, and tears fell down drop by drop.
The army in front of them has all experienced endless years of baptism, long years of imprisonment, human beings, ghosts, and no ghosts. How can ordinary people bear such suffering? Those who can survive can be called heaven-defying. Read the book
In front of me, this army with almost unnatural charisma was all crying, waiting endlessly. Today, they can finally go home.
Looking at the majestic 100,000-strong army, Lu Chen smiled knowingly. He didn't know what kind of trouble this army would cause when it went out, but he had to do it.
Seeing the figure in mid-air without saying a word, the army fell silent again. Upon seeing this, the soldiers who accompanied Lu Chen into the hall slowly took off their helmets and took off their armor.
"This..." There was an uproar, and the 100,000-strong army, which was so strictly disciplined that it could be called abnormal, caused a commotion, and discussions rang out from time to time.
"What's going on? He's returned to his true self?"
"It should be true. When we were born together, that face has gone through endless years and is still deep in my mind!"
"Can we restore our true colors in the hall?"
After a brief commotion, the army fell silent again. Lu Chen was shocked. Such strict military discipline was something Lu Chen had never heard of.
You must know that the 100,000-strong army in front of you has endured endless years and is experiencing the corrosion of foreign races in the body all the time. Many people have long forgotten its complete appearance.
The faces of people and ghosts that have gone through endless years are probably unbearable in the outside world, no matter how firm your mind is.
"Sirs, I can help you restore your true appearance. However, my strength is low and it will take a long time. I hope you can give me some time!" Lu Chen clasped his fists and looked apologetic.
"This is real?"
"Can we really return to our true colors?"
Seeing the figures in front of them nodding, and then seeing their recovered companions, the army fell silent, and then, an army of 100,000 people suddenly knelt down on one knee.
"King! Mighty!"
"King! Mighty!"
"King! Mighty!"
Three consecutive shouts shook the sky, and a strong wind emerged above the army, scattering all the white clouds floating in the sky.
"Is this the method of the most powerful?" Lu Chen was frightened. Every word and action affected the power of heaven and earth.
Looking at the soldiers beside him, Lu Chen cupped his fists and thanked him. He had experienced the terrifying power of the shouts of a hundred thousand soldiers. His cultivation level was enough to shock him to death.
"Give me some time!" Lu Chen said with an apologetic look on his face. The Nine Nether Ghost Soul can expel the remnants of the alien race left in the bodies of the soldiers, but there are too many people, a hundred thousand soldiers. Even if he has plenty of spiritual power, he can't eat or drink. It cannot be completed in a few days.
Right now, this is the ancestral land of the Lu family, and no one knows when it will collapse.
"Here!" The uniform shouts sounded again, and Lu Chen shook his head helplessly.
Lamented that military discipline is too strict!
"Get out first!" After taking a look at the army, Lu Chen spoke. Hearing this, the soldiers around him slowly bowed and knelt in front of Lu Chen.
"Get up!" Lu Chen
He scolded with an ugly face.
"King!" The soldier was stunned.
"Stand up!" Lu Chen scolded again.
Hearing this, the soldier suddenly stood up and looked down at the figure in front of him with a puzzled expression.
He regained his true appearance, the evil objects remaining in his body were expelled, and his height gradually recovered, but he was still over ten feet tall, which was completely incomparable with the current army of 100,000 people. However, compared with Lu Chen, he was still about one person taller.
"You recognize me as the king, but I don't have the ritual of kneeling down here. I just hope that you will remember why your ancestors fought when you go out!"
The army fell silent again, seeming to digest the meaning of Lu Chen's words.
"Here!" The army agreed, and Lu Chen breathed a sigh of relief. The appearance of such a powerful army in Lingtian Continent was definitely a gust of wind, and it would not be long before it spread throughout the entire continent.
Lu Chen nodded and appeared on the soldiers' shoulders. He was too weak and delayed the army's march.
Inside the ancient building, on the flat bluestone ground with no visible edges, looking from a distance, a black gust of wind was blowing. It was extremely scary, and it disappeared in a flash. I am afraid that only Lu Chen who was inside knew that this was a large army on the way. .
Biao Feng walked out of the city wall, and if he went further, he would see Yin Yang Eyes. Lu Chen turned back, his eyes focused, "Gu?"
Above the city gate, a strange font gradually appeared. He remembered clearly that when he passed through the Yin and Yang Eyes, there was nothing on the city wall.
After pondering for a moment, Lu Chen shook his head. If he couldn't figure it out, he would stop thinking about it. The buildings from endless years ago were probably unknown to anyone on the entire continent.
Looking at the yin and yang eyes, Lu Chen thought for a moment and decided to take one person out to try first. I wonder if the army can adapt to the current environment.
"By the way, what's your name?" Lu Chen asked, looking at the soldiers sitting upright.
"If I return to the king, my subordinate is nameless!"
"This..." Lu Chen couldn't help but feel a sore feeling in his nose again. He felt sad for the hundred thousand troops in front of him. His ancestors fought for all races for their whole lives. They had been imprisoned for countless years. They were no longer humans, no ghosts, no ghosts. Now it is possible I walked out without even a name.
