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Chapter 107 Forest Traces
Du Si was shocked when he saw the figure that suddenly arrived.

What arrived turned out to be the Eighth Legion, the "Killing God Lord" whom the Killing Legion believed in.

Regarding His legendary story, Du Si once listened to his teacher in history class when he was young.

Compared with the other seven legion gods, the rise of the Killing God Lord did not happen overnight. He was once a member of the seven legions, but he found a path beyond the divine selection. He was even appointed by the Emperor Cultivator and became the first human race. Eight regiment commanders.

Even for the top group among hundreds of millions of people, their ultimate goal is just to become God's Chosen Warriors, and it is impossible for them to expect to become the gods of faith in a new legion.

Throughout human history, there is only one person who has achieved such an achievement as killing the God Lord.

Seeing the Killing God Lord appear, Du Si knew that he was afraid that his soul would not be able to return to the Imperial Cultivator.

"Killing God Lord." Du Si responded respectfully at this moment.

"I'll talk about you after I deal with this miscellaneous fish." After saying that, Gu Yun turned around and looked up at the thirteen figures in front of him, slowly clenching his fists.

Suddenly, the bloody air flow centered on him, spreading energy ripples outward like a blooming lotus.

The energy and blood instantly shrouded 13 figures who were bewitched by the spirit. The Ghost God didn't even have time to atomize them back before being strangled into blood mist by the energy and blood. They turned into blood mist and floated back, integrating into the main body of the killing god.

"So strong!"

Du Si marveled in his heart.

The thirteen warriors he had to fight to defeat were killed in just one encounter, as easy as crushing an ant.

The Killing God Lord slowly raised his head at this moment, looked at the atomized face in the sky, and joked:

"Ghosting, we have been fighting for so many years, how about we decide the winner today?"

The face of gray mist in the sky did not speak. As it opened its mouth, countless giant arms of gray mist broke through the clouds and emerged, smashing towards the sea with a crushing force.

Facing the offensive, Gu Yun still kept a smile on his face, and the rich energy and blood in his raised hands gathered towards his fist.

"Come!"

When the right fist was swung out, the surging energy and blood turned into bloody fist shadows flying into the sky, shattering the falling gray fog giant arms one after another and then flying towards the gray fog face in the sky unabated.

At this moment, the gray fog in the sky suddenly collapsed, turning into a small black dot that rotated in a circle and then dissipated, and the sky instantly became clear.

"Another feint, a trash fish is a trash fish."

Seeing this scene, Gu Yun seemed to be used to it. He shook his head helplessly and turned to look at Du Si:

"Boy, your performance is good, although it's a lot worse than what I did back then."

Arriving in front of Du Si, Gu Yun reached out and patted his shoulder and continued:

"The high priest asked me to come to you personally. Put aside the guardianship of Waning Moon Island for the time being. You go to Emperor Xiu City to see the high priest."

Hearing these words, Du Si was instantly stunned.

He believed that he had good talent and unlimited growth potential, but from a macro perspective, he was just an insignificant little shrimp in the vast territory of the human empire. Why did the high priest want to see him, and even asked the God of Slaughter to personally come to inform him.

This... seems to be too grand.

"I know you have many doubts in your heart. You will get answers to these questions from the high priest...brother."

"brother?!"

Du Si was stunned for a moment.

He even thought he heard wrongly.

The other party is the God of Slaughter. He has traversed the outer sea for hundreds of years and killed countless evil gods. He is regarded as a super strong man at the level of the Great Demon King in this sea area.

Many evil gods will tremble when they hear the words "Killing God Lord" and dare not confront them head-on. They are like ghost gods who only dare to conspire behind the scenes and never dare to confront them head-on.

But now he calls himself brother.

Is the Killing God Lord usually friendly?

At this moment, the space near where the Killing God Lord raised his hand was distorted, leading him to jump in space.

When the feeling of weightlessness dissipated, Du Si found himself above the killing fortress where the killing god was stationed.

"Go, the high priest is waiting for you."

Gu Yun pointed to the blue space square on the ground and nodded solemnly to him.

Although he was confused, Du Si nodded decisively and followed the order to fly to the space square.

Two days later.

After many space jumps, Du Si returned to the Emperor Xiu Temple in Emperor Xiu City.

As soon as he arrived here, he saw Lu Tianzheng, the strongest chosen warrior of the Divine Punishment Legion, sitting on the observation tower in front of the temple. Du Si immediately raised his hand and clenched his fist, placed it on his heart, and expressed his respect to this legendary warrior. Show your respect.

After Lu Tian glanced at him, he nodded slightly, but did not step forward to ask why he came.

After entering the temple and waiting for a long time in the hall where the statue of the Emperor Xiu stood, Du Si met the legendary high priest Zuo Yi, who had been in charge of the Emperor Xiu Kingdom for hundreds of years and who personally started the human expedition plan.

But the conversation that followed left Du Si completely confused.

The reincarnation of the emperor's soul after being divided, the vague memories from the emperor's god, the concept of the ninth legion "God Refining Legion", the eight subordinate god brothers... A huge amount of information poured into his mind, making Du Si understand why he Be different.

The so-called time traveler is just an illusion. He was really born in this world and was once part of the self-consciousness of the Emperor Xiu Shen.

It was the Emperor Xiu Shen who gave him the power of divine training, making him extraordinary and extraordinary.

Decades of training on the battlefield were just to hone his will and fighting consciousness. In the end, all this preparation was for him to form the ninth legion of the human empire and open up a new expedition for mankind in the name of the Lord of Divine Refining. battle front.

These incredible news finally turned into a firm decision in Du Si's heart.

No matter how the process changes, he is still a staunch warrior of Emperor Xiu Shen.

That night, Du Si, led by Zuo Yi, went to the snowy northern border. Here he knelt on one knee and swore to the statue of fear that he would continue to implement his faith in a new way.

The moment the oath ended, he heard a voice in his mind:
"Du Si, give you the name of the Lord of Divine Refining, create the ninth legion, and fight for our human race to expand its territory."

Putting his clenched right hand on the center of his chest, Du Si slowly raised his head and looked up at the towering statue of fear. He understood that a new future had begun:

"I am willing to implement the Imperial Cultivator's beliefs and fight for the rise of our human race."

……

Emperor Xiu 501.

Ji Xiu found that the intensity of the Kuroshio began to increase significantly.

Kuroshio seemed to have broken through an important blockade node, and the terrifying power made him feel tremendous pressure.

The current output of the power of fear is mainly divided into two parts.

They are the fear of war created by major legions in the outer seas, followed by the fear produced by horror games.

The core output of these two parts is to create fear through war.

Although the power of fear produced by horror games is still rising along with population growth, the growth rate of output is very slow.

The willpower of the new generation of humans far exceeds that of humans before the Imperial Cultivation Era. The best age for them to produce the power of fear is only 3-5 years. When they reach the age of 20 or so, they will basically be sent to the battlefield.

Having seen the cruelty of real battlefields, horror games are especially childish.

No matter how realistic the scene structure is, it is not as real as the tempering of blood and fire. The only way to solve this problem is to open up a new front and draw more power of fear through war.

Every legion commander is an important source of strength for him.

And he has also begun a new round of consciousness cutting.

……

Emperor Xiu 621.

Disha Sea Area, Xiandu Island.

Between the mountains on the island is a vast plain. The land in the center of the plain is neatly divided into squares. The sky is filled with clouds and mist, like a fairyland. The air is filled with thin spiritual energy visible to the naked eye, nourishing the earth.

The soil of Lingtian shows a light golden color in the sunshine, and every inch of the land contains rich vitality.

In the fields, you can also see some shimmering stones. They are naturally formed spiritual stones that continuously release spiritual energy and provide more abundant energy to the land.

On the spiritual soil, various rare spiritual plants are planted. They are different from ordinary flowers and trees. Their leaves are emerald green, with traces of golden light flowing between the veins. They can also sense subtle changes in the surrounding environment and perform adaptive leaf relaxation. Adjustment.

The whole plain is filled with a herbal fragrance mixed with the fragrance of various spiritual plants.

At this time, on the spiritual field, two figures, one large and one small, were swaying spiritual powder.

After being busy until noon, two figures came to an aisle on the spiritual field to rest.

"Xiaoji, the exam is about to take place. How are your recent results?"

The man in his 40s looked up at the teenage boy next to him and asked with concern.

"It's still the same as before. If my grades don't improve, I'll just stay here and farm for the rest of my life."

"Nonsense, your father and I have no ability. You must get out of here. Even if you die, you will die on the battlefield. How can you waste time here?"

The middle-aged man suppressed his blush and scolded.

Hearing these words, Lin Ji plucked his ears and said nonchalantly:

"Farming is also contributing to the rise of the human empire. Why does it have to go to the battlefield? If everyone thinks the same as you, who will guarantee the supply of materials for the nine legions? I think farming is good and free. "

"Furthermore, you know very well about the educational resources in this poor place like ours. You failed to pass the exam five times back then. Why do you think I can pass the exam?"

Listening to his son's rambling explanation, the middle-aged man turned pale with anger.

Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore and picked up the shovel.

Upon seeing this, Lin Ji jumped up skillfully, let out an "ouch" and began to run away.

After a long time, Lin Yi lay beside a stream in the plain, holding a weed in his mouth, looking up at the sky with his legs crossed, planning to wait for his father's anger to subside before returning home.

It has been 13 years since I came to this world.

As a time traveler, Lin Ji felt quite sad.

The cruelty of this world is far beyond imagination. It can be described as Shura Hell.

Humanity has a vast territory and a terrifying population, but it faces pressure and challenges brought by countless racial forces.

In the endless expeditionary war, a large number of human soldiers were killed every minute and every second.

He had witnessed a battle to protect the island.

Although it was a small-scale conflict, the brutality was still unforgettable to him.

At that time, the invading plundering group mastered a spiritual bewitchment device, which could mentally corrode the consciousness of the garrisoned soldiers and control them to attack their own people.

In Lin Ji's view, the best choice when facing a comrade who is being controlled by his mind is to control him and prevent him from harming others.

But the behavior of the garrison soldiers shocked him.

The soldiers charge in groups. Once the soldiers in the front row are mentally controlled, the soldiers in the back row will directly behead and execute the soldiers in the front row and continue to attack the plundering group, winning in this tragic way.

The execution of his comrades was like chopping melons and vegetables, which shocked Lin Yi who was watching from a distance.

It can be said that the life of a warrior is insignificant to the huge human empire.

Living in such a world, Lin Yi often has the illusion that living for one more second is a blessing.

Because death can come at any time.

Every resource land is a treasure in the eyes of alien forces. Being born in a resource land, he is destined to encounter horrific scenes of alien invasion many times in his life.

After checking the information online, Lin Ji found that the birthplaces of newborns in this world can be divided into five levels.

The first group is undoubtedly the children born in the main human city "Emperor Xiu City".

They have the best educational resources and multi-line development possibilities in the future. In addition to war academies, they can also choose to become scientific researchers, study prehistoric relics technology, and even innovate new civilization technologies.

The second level is the cities in the sea areas surrounding the Imperial Kingdom.

Children born in this area also enjoy good welfare benefits, which are only slightly worse than those in Imperial City. They can go to Imperial City for further studies at any time.

The third level is the core resource point city.

Children born in cities with core resource points also have good education and welfare. Although resource points are prone to foreign invasions from outside the sea, core resource points generally have space teleportation squares, which can quickly receive external support, and there must be heavy military forces around them. Guarded, the safety factor is extremely high.

The Imperial Cultivation Church attaches great importance to such resource areas and will generally send divinely chosen warriors to garrison them.

The fourth category is children born in cities under the jurisdiction of the Logistics Corps.

The logistics corps is characterized by high mobility, and the infrastructure in many cities is imperfect. Medical resources are available, but educational resources are poor. The biggest advantage is a high safety factor.

Because safety is a key issue when the logistics corps chooses to establish temporary supply depots.

The fifth level at the bottom is ordinary resource islands or border resource islands.

The characteristic of this type of resource land is that it can produce resources, but the value of the resources produced is not high, so the defensive force stationed and guarded is limited.

Generally, the Divine Punishment Legion dispatches a squad of a hundred people to guard the area.

Lin Ji can completely understand the problem of weak guarding power.

There are so many ordinary resource areas in the vast territory of the human empire. How can there be so many soldiers to station there? Only part of the force can be allocated to defend against harassment and sneak attacks by plundering groups.

If there is a large-scale war involving alien invasion, such resource areas are destined to become victims and there will be no time to support them.

If you encounter an evil god coming, there is basically no difference from being undefended.

This is also the reason why a large number of resource cities are destroyed by alien races outside the sea every year.

When such incidents occur, residents of a city are often buried with them, and no one in the city is spared.

The Xiandu Island where he is located is an ordinary resource island located near the border waters of the human empire, with only one sea barrier to the west.

It can be classified as the bottom fifth spawn point.

This was also the main reason why his father eagerly hoped that he could leave the island and go to Imperial City for further study through study and physical training.

What my father always said is:
"Baby, your father and I have no future. I have tried several times in my life but failed. I can only earn a living by planting spiritual plants. I am a worker at the bottom of the human empire. Although I am also contributing to the rise of mankind. You may die in the war of alien invasion at any time... But you can't. Even if you die, you must die on the battlefield. You must not ruin your life here. You must go out and see the outside world. "

(End of this chapter)