On the other side, Liu Haotian followed Lin Beichen on his body, and immediately ran back to the White Statue Kingdom.

Bring this good news to the White House.

“Friends, I have met The Great Martial General Lin! Passing me later, he took the risk of trying once, persuading his majesty, to rescue the giant!”

Bai Xiang’s heart was filled with disbelief.

“Really? The real general came to our rescue?”

“You don’t have us?”

“Big brother, this kind of joke may not be open!”

. . .

Liu Haotian nodded slightly: “100% sure! Regardless, this matter for you as an influential official, you don’t trust my words too much, so he asks to look at hundreds of thousands of petitions, so he will come out to help!”

They jumped to cheers.

“Too good, the great general is willing to leave!”

“We’re finally saved! You can live the good life!”

“Where is the petition, I visit!”

. . .

Liu Haotian immediately spread out a large white cloth, and said: “The document I have prepared, any petition is not written!”

“From the old man . . . Come write this part of the petition!” One who seemed to read all sorts of false letters stood up.

He seemed old, his eyes a little blurry, his movements a little limped, but his handwriting was particularly firm, a meticulously drawn pen on the white cloth on his request.

It seemed to be more than a hundred words, but he had been writing for half an hour for so long.

Dropping the back of the same pen, he finally let out a sigh.

Touching his back, already sweating profusely.

“Good, come pick it up . . .”

The fake man bit down on his finger, letting the blood flow, then compressed the white cloth above, leaving himself red just pressed.

The others were followed suit, all biting their fingers, red pressed only to the white cloth above.

Before long, this one had partially finished writing the petition, which was several hundred red prints.

Taking it, the old man took the petition cautiously, then handed it to Liu Haotian in his hand, expressing hope and enthusiasm: “Great Union, this is thanks to you!”

“Please, Liu!” exclaimed the Great Master.

Liu Haotian took the petition with both hands, seemed to take the burden of a thousand pounds, and said with a serious expression: “Rest assured! Wait for me to gather hundreds of thousands of people to petition later, then take this book to Lin, invite him to rescue you!”

“Dumbbells, Big Brother!” The old man bowed deeply.

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Liu Haotian took this part of the petition wrapped in a waterproof bag inside, then carried it on his back, clasped his hands and said: “You guards, wait for my good news!”

Three steps, too, took the american giant with him, and left the village.

Taking it, Liu Haotian was not afraid to travel to the White Statue Country, collecting people to petition.

Knowing the situation where the people did not support it, he rushed to bring himself to the petition.

Petitions on blood handprints are more and more, and they can’t be counted.

Suddenly, Liu Haotian’s movements this time were all shocking to the White Statue of the Imperial Court.

Bai Zheng was angry, sent soldiers to pursue, and at the same time did not allow others to continue to contact Liu Haotian, who violated all the punishments.

Fortunately, Liu Haotian held a martial arts body, not so he died in the White Statue Kingdom.

But even so, there was no less delay in his elaboration.

It took a month to gather hundreds of thousands of volunteers, then thousands of miles away brought this part of the petition to the Great Martial City, meeting Lin Beichen.

“Grand Master, this is the White Statue of the Hundred Thousand Thousandth Petition, and please come out to save them!” Liu Haotian on the one hand excitedly opened his hand inside the book.

Seeing only this part of the petition, which is more than four staffs long, the room is occupied.

The petition was just over a hundred words, but it was a delicate ten-part script, one word at a time, containing the object of Bai Xiang’s condemnation, and for Lin Beichen earnestly requested, causing people to look at it.

Except for the petition outside, under all of them were handprints of blood, transmitting a strong smell of fishy blood.

“These . . . They’re all biting their hands, so the daoist isn’t very good at listening, and invites the grand master to excuse me!” Liu Haotian clasped his hands and said.

“The ten-part official, this is all their blood!”

Lin Beichen’s face was heavy: “Only the deepest injured, raising his head hopelessly at the moment, can make such a request! Liu Zheng is miserable, tomorrow the official will bring this part of the petition into the palace, asking his majesty to save the White Statue!”

Liu Haotian sneered: “Great General!”

On the 2nd day, Lin Beichen naturally brought this part of the petition into the holy palace.

“Your Majesty, for a few months now, the White Statue King has been under the rule of the Bach Dynasty, collecting heavy taxes, forcibly seizing, leading to the White Statue of the people being miserable, the water boiling! These are them sending hundreds of thousands of petitions, asking us to send troops to rescue!”

Said, opened this one up a thick portion of the book.

The Female Emperor and the Martial Emperor saw above him the bloody handprints, not moving.

The Queen asked, “Do you have any ideas?”

Lin Beichen’s face was serious, and he clasped his hands and said: “Your Majesty, however, Bai Xiu is not me Great Martial people, but my heart Great Martial, voluntarily submitted, so they are also our people! For our people, we can’t help it! So, the main idea is . . . Out!”

The Ten-Part Female Emperor nodded slightly: “You’re right! Looking at the people of our country in other countries being bullied, I really don’t care! Ah, you are the grand marshal, this is from you to the charge!”

“Micro-gods obey!” Lin Beichen said loudly.

The two of them brought this up.

There was no objection, because this was the elephant swallowing of the one-part plan.

Coming to expand the territory at the time, the Great Martial Generals sat restlessly, a little bit to the house, hoping to be able to set up Lin Beichen this time for a ride.

Lin Beichen scored enough generals, then immediately departed.

It took about a week, passing through The Martial West, going to Qinglong base.

After that, according to Qinglong, there were 10 great troops, preparing to conquer the White Statue Nation.

All ready to go later, Lin Beichen followed Liu Haotian and waved his hand: “Liu, you come over here!”

“General, what’s wrong?” Liu Haotian clasped his hands and asked.

Lin Beichen said seriously: “Liu, early tomorrow morning, we want to start conquering the White Statue Kingdom. Regardless, for the sake of reducing losses, I hope you can help me do something!”

“The minister is in charge, the people smoke and fire, do not refuse!” Liu Haotian’s voice was low.

Lin Beichen waved his hand and said with a smile: “There is no such seriousness! The official is just hoping that you will be able to lead me Great Martial generals, sneaking into The White Statue, mobilizing the summoning of the White Statue, thus internally integrating . . . Then do a little work!”

“Rest assured, the people will definitely not let you down!”

Speaking, he immediately took the Great Martial Generals, sneaking in to the White Statue Kingdom.

They first entered a village inside.

This place everyone knew Liu Haotian.

They looked at Liu Haotian, and were astonished: “Liu, you . . .”

Liu Haotian said cheerfully: “Gentlemen, your petition has been accepted by Lin! Good-hearted General Lin, it’s time to save you! Now 10,000 great troops will kill the White Statue tomorrow morning, rescue you!”

The people were overjoyed, jumping to cheers.

“The Great General has arrived!”

“Ha ha! Too good, we’re finally saved!”

“It looks like this day after all!”

. . .

This place moved tremendously, looking for the defenses of the White Statue.

They yawned and walked over.

“What are you doing? Don’t even take advantage of sleep time, I don’t want to get up to work tomorrow morning!”

“That’s right, who are you guys?”

“Let’s get down immediately, it’s not like we’re not going to get air!”

. . .

A Great Martial General of an aura shot out, and then killed these officials.

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Then waved his hand and shouted: “White Statue of the People, you wish to remember the day and night that the great general has arrived! He’s outside the city now, leaving us in the same place to open the city door, welcome the minister!”

“Open the city door, welcome the minister!”

“Open the city door, welcome the minister!”

. . .

Everyone exclaimed passionately.

Taking it, Liu Haotian continued to travel, kill the officials, and rescue the White Statue of the people.

When they found out that Lin Beichen was outside the city, about to come to their rescue, they all became excited.

If he only wanted Lin Beichen, it wouldn’t be a problem.

They once again gathered the courage to pick up the pickaxe and stick, and followed Bai Xiang in his hand to win the sword, the little rebel, ran towards the border of the city gate, opened the city door to welcome the minister.

This problem is like a small fire burning the plain, west to east, from South to North, time gradually passes covering the whole country.

However, the White King and the imperial court did not know about this.

They are currently in full force, ready to fight, and are about to go to the Great Martial Army.

It was also at this moment that the heavens of time gradually lit up.

It was just morning, Lin Beichen immediately took 10,000 troops to the White Statue of the City Gate.

Bai Xiang naturally would not cross his arms to die, summon 30,000 great troops, and prepare to fight the Great Martial Army.

However, the number of their people who were Great Martial was tripled, moreover, they occupied the stronghold, holding a great advantage, but they did not dare to take the Great Martial Army lightly.

Because, the Great Martial Horse, which was much stronger than they won.

This time, the leader of the battle general, but it was Grand Marshal Lin Beichen.

This fire family is too knowledgeable about combat, but understands strong wins, more or less victories, smooth sailing, never lost, how many capitals are in his hands.

Therefore, the White Statue Nation was under great pressure.

At this time, Bai Xiang was standing upstairs, looking down at Lin Beichen, his eyes burning with anger.

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The spirit was depleted. The old era collapsed, leading to the demise of the prophet. Humans must adapt to a world without spirits.

From there the age of magic was born. The old era is hidden by the heads.

Then one day, the spirit spirit restored, the old era ruins with tens of thousands of years buried underground began to appear.

Is the Magician or The New Prophet the master of the new age?

Questions answered in

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