Valkyrie

Chapter 1193

In the room, Shang Julu looked at Lin Huang for a long time, then raised his eyebrows, and said a little sourly:
"Finally let me see a trace of the temperament of a leader!"

Lin Huang pouted.

Shang Julu sipped his tea and smiled, then threw a jade slip to Lin Huang, "This is a sound-transmitting jade slip made by the merchant. You can use it to contact you at any time. I will give it to anyone you want to communicate with!"

"Then give me 50 yuan first!"

Shang Julu sprayed Lin Huang's face with a sip of tea, "This thing is very expensive, a piece of sound transmission jade is equivalent to a magic weapon. It is more precious than the token of Thirteen Kills!"

"So I only need 50 yuan... One piece for each member of the Huangzu, and one piece for each of the Holy Emperor, so that he can call for help when he is in danger! This thing is worth more than a Holy King!"

Shang Julu's complexion was dark.

"It's such a happy decision, we are the ones who are doing great things, don't care about these little things!"

Lin Huang said foolishly.

Shang Julu's face was so black that it shone brightly!
Lin Huang patted the latter on the shoulder, and the smile on his face faded slightly, "Let's leave now, you go to Qin Xuance, hope to see you next time, you can have more money!"

Shang Julu gave Lin Huang a disgusted look, and then left quickly.

Seeing Shang Julu's back, the smile on Lin Huang's face gradually froze!

……

noon.

The sun hangs high!

In Yaoguang City, it was like a boiling ocean.

Crowded!

Countless flags are flying, representing one family after another participating in the war, willing to contribute their own strength to the northern border and the human race.

There was a young warrior with low strength, but carrying a banner made of rags, he walked out of Yaoguang City alone with his arms raised and shouts.

He swaggered and didn't care about the eyes of the people around him, instead he puffed up his chest!

There is a middle-aged man wearing armor, kneeling in front of his old mother with frosty temples, holding a sword in both hands, tears streaming down his face!
There was a young woman, who seemed coquettish and eye-catching, but also mixed in with the crowd, and left Yaoguang City as if she was being coerced, perhaps because she was afraid that her close friends would laugh at her for being overconfident. , it has nothing to do with her.

There was a beggar crawling along the street, beating a broken bowl with one hand, hoping to attract everyone's attention and reward him with some money for his life.

But when he was crawling, he let out a long sigh, got up and left Yaoguang City briskly.

There is also a fortune-telling stall owner who put away the cloth banner of a thousand gold hexagrams and told fortunes for the old people who were crowded around the stall. He may be a liar, but he can reassure the old people that their children will live a long life and will not fight. Died in the northern border hundreds of millions of miles away.

Lin Huang looked at those countless passionate people running around with a smile all over his face.

He seemed to understand better why Xiao Yishan had such great ambitions.

Even though the world is full of coldness, cruelty, sorrow, hatred... But there is always a bright and beautiful side.It depends on what the viewer wants to see.

Even under such an exaggeration, Lin Huang still saw wealthy businessmen looking at those who were heading to the northern border with contempt on their faces.

As if to say that this is a group of people without brains.

There was a young girl with a delicate and pitiful figure, watching those sons who used to surround her leave one by one, with a sneer on her face.

There is also a dominatrix who scolds her cynical son who knows how to pick up the wall of his daughter's house in a day, saying that he is joining in the fun, saying that he is an unfilial son, saying that people do not punish heaven and earth for themselves, and saying that life and death in the world don't care about his business.At the end, the dominatrix sat down on the ground, crying like rain of tears: Get out!
The cynical young master was stunned for a moment. Looking at his out-of-shape and wrinkled mother, he felt heartbroken for an instant.

Until now, he seems to have remembered that under a black cloth in the family ancestral hall, what is enshrined is his father's tablet, the father who died in battle when he was still in his mother's womb.

The young man finally sighed. He walked towards a few friends at the corner of the street, knelt down suddenly, and then slapped himself twice:

"I'm scared, I won't go! Please help me kill two more evil races, remember it on my head! I'm not a good thing, but before I die, your family will never die!"

After finishing speaking, the young man ran back home without looking back, hugging his mother and crying loudly.

In the void, the desolate forest shakes the city of light, every street and alley, every family and mansion have their own joys and sorrows.He didn't look at those who were still selfish and laughed at others to die under the chaos of the northern border.

He just hid all those touches, all the gnats shaking the tree and self-control in the bottom of his heart.

These...are the splendor and beauty of the world.This is also the root of the eternal inheritance of the human race, which is still alive in countless catastrophes!

Above the void, Lin Huang turned and looked in the direction of Xuanwu God Realm...

The fighting spirit is sweeping!

Straight to Xiao Han.

While breathing, Lin Cangxue appeared beside Lin Huang in armor and holding a sword.

Lord Grim appeared in armor with a spear in his hand.

Shen Yukui carried the banner of the Desolate Clan and danced across the sky.

Situ Huang's tomb appeared.

Jian Wushuang.

Bai Shen.

Bai Xiaopang.

Song Changling.

Xie Qinghou.

Li Chunfeng.

Wang Xiao.

Qin Xuance.

There are 40 young people from the Desolate Race, and Shang Julu stays in Zhongzhou temporarily.The remaining 39 people were all wearing battle armor and dragging their troops.

At this moment, their fighting spirit was soaring.

Murderous aura sweeps the sky!

Lin Huang turned his head and looked at the people of the Huang clan, his gaze was like a torch with domineering aura inside:

"Go here, there will be mountains of swords and seas of fire!"

"This way, life and death are unpredictable!"

"If you go here, you may be buried in a foreign land!"

"Going this way, or halfway will collapse!"

"However, my younger generation should be the mainstay of the human race! The evil race slaughtered 70 miles a day, and 3000 million people died. Remember, those people who died may have nothing to do with us, but this is our human race. shame!"

"For the dignity of my race!"

"For the immortal blood in my heart!"

"For the hatred of the past!"

"For the righteousness of the world!"

"For the home behind us!"

"For our lofty ambitions, to make a name for ourselves!"

"No matter what the reason is, I hope that all the gentlemen will work together with me to enter the battlefield of the troubled times together, and let those evil beasts see the proud and invincible demeanor of the younger generation of my human race!"

Lin Huang's voice was mighty, like thunder rolling and surging, pouring into everyone's ears.

"kill!"

Lin Cangxue drew her sword out of its sheath, and let out a long cry!
"kill……"

In the void, 39 roars sounded at the same time.

The rolling sound swept across like a vast sea, extinguishing the wind and clouds, and roaring so that the earth shook and the mountains shook!
"Let's go!"

Lin Huang draws his sword out of its sheath... the sword points to the northern border!
In an instant, Lin Huang came out in the form of a rainbow, followed by Shen Yukui carrying a big banner on his shoulders, and the remaining 37 people formed a line, rolling out like a world-shattering dragon!

The 39 members of the Desolate race put on armor and cast out fluctlights.

Go to the North!

(End of this chapter)