The Whole Country Follows Me Into the World of Gods and Demons - Chapter 901

In the next level, dazzling generals continue to take the initiative to fight.

It’s not that they were so stupid and confused that they died, but that many people knew that even if they persisted to the final battle, they would not have any effect on the situation.

Instead of dying in the final battle without a name, it is better to let the afterglow of your life shine at this moment, at least even if you die here, there will be many, many people witnessing it with their own eyes. Who said that standing in the light is a hero?

In the third stage, the Eastern Galaxy Medieval Empire once again sent 10 million soldiers to the death battle, and finally survived… 3,600 people!

In the fourth stage, the Western Galaxy Ghost Pirates were dispatched as many as 5.4 million, and finally survived… 2,000 people.

In the fifth stage, the Kyushu Federation dispatched one billion soldiers to fight endlessly.

At the sixth level, the Galactic Coalition Army has penetrated 38,000 light-years beyond the river, with no relatives and powerful enemies. The major forces have sent troops to attack one after another, but they have not been able to fight for a long time, and the battle damage has continued to increase.

The sixth level, the gatekeeper.

Not alien.

But one, the master of the sequence!

“How can the honor of flame and lava be invaded by ants!”

An extremely dazzling fireball, as huge as a star, although it is very small in the starry sky, its heat has drawn out the faint purgatory!

Countless souls wailed in purgatory.

Purgatory is spread all over the galaxy.

In the first wave, the Medieval Empire sent three million soldiers to attack the Sequence Master, but they were met with a crushing counterattack. All three million soldiers were burned to ashes by the ultra-high temperature.

“That’s… the Lord of the Sequence?”

Ma Lan frowned at the fireball.

“This temperature is at least hundreds of millions of degrees Celsius, right?”

“Equipment of all materials in the galaxy can’t stand it.”

“Even if I am the body of a **** king, I feel the heat is unbearable.”

Lu Yu finally raised his hand and stopped the meaningless attacks of the four major galaxies. Facing the master of the sequence, it is impossible for a low-quality quantity to win!

“Lord of the Twelfth Sequence, Lord of Flames and Lava.” Lu Yu patted Xingtian on the shoulder, “It should be the weakest ruler of the old days. Preliminary judgment, the peak of God King, Xingtian, do you want to try? “

Xing Tian stepped back again and again: “The pinnacle of the **** king? I’m just a god.”

Ma Lan was slightly dissatisfied: “You don’t dare to try the weakest Sequence Master, so how can you fight with us in the future? The further back the Sequence Master, the stronger the strength.”

Boom!

at this time.

Twenty snow-white wings flew down.

Yi Lun was wearing pure white holy armor, holding a double-edged angel sword, and bowed his head slightly: “I would like to go and fight Hogghors for another 30,000 rounds!”

Harlan explained next to him: “500,000 years ago, Hoghors, the lord of flames and lava, caused the Helmok mechanical civilization to invade the medieval star system guarded by Eren. After 30,000 rounds of **** battles, in the end, both sides were injured, and there was no winner.”

Half a million years later.

Elon was about to settle his knot again.

Lu Yu didn’t stop him, he silently watched Yi Lun leave.

And silently watched Elon collide with the fireball.

He waved his hand to set up a barrier of thousands of miles to block the impact of the storm, and then stood silently, waiting for the outcome of the battle.

Angel and fireball.

One white and one red.

The sword shadow ripped apart pieces of space.

Purgatory appears like ghosts in the ten directions.

This battle after 500,000 years has finally erupted today.

If you see through the extremely rich white light and purgatory, you can see two huge figures sweeping thousands of meteors in the depths of the starry sky. Every collision is like the collision of two planes. The grayish avenue also trembled.

One day, two days, three days…

After an unknown amount of time, their battle turmoil finally began to gradually weaken.

At this moment, Lu Yu suddenly looked at the side of the gray-covered avenue, his brows furrowed, and in his eyes, apart from the continuous burst of white and red light waves, there was a petite figure standing silently in the silent deep space.

Side view of the gray road.

Lu Yin sat on the bamboo mat rocking chair, watching the battle with a blank expression amid the slightly swaying waves.

In the end, when the battle ended and Eilun stood proudly in the starry sky, holding his sword in one hand on the rapidly extinguishing ball of light, Lu Yin showed an expression of extreme disgust.

“This is the Lord of the Twelfth Sequence?”

“It’s rubbish, even if the root cause is time, even if the wounds of the old era have not healed, they shouldn’t be able to beat even an angel.”

Lu Yin disliked and left, went to the long river of time, pulled the root of the fireball like a withered weed, and then planted a seed again. The surface of the seed was inlaid with a pattern of splitting chaos and standing upright.

“This group needs a new Sequence Master.”

The seeds grow rapidly in the long river of time, and bear fruits, and there is a humanoid creature with nothing to hide in the fruits.

“With the blood of Pangu, the heart of Pangu is nurtured.”

“The golden cicada takes off its shell and is reborn.”

Lu Yin looked at the seeds and smiled brightly.

And all of this is under the surveillance of Yog and Cthulhu.

“Yuger, have you noticed that the saint seems to be rebellious?”

“Is there? The Holy Maiden was raised by me personally~www.mtlnovel.com~ I know her. If she had the will to go against the grain, she would have secretly cultivated her own power, and she would definitely avoid our surveillance. as it is now.”

“Okay, but I still want to remind you that Azathos wants to break through the supreme god. During this time, apart from the black goat of the forest and the wriggling chaos, the most powerful warrior in the entire strange **** race is you, Yug. If you can’t even control the Holy Maiden, then our entire strange Protoss will be severely damaged by the internal organization, you know.”

…

A hand-cut tombstone.

Inscribed on it, Lord of Fire and Lava.

Commemorating the first master of the sequence that mankind has conquered.

staged victory.

“How are you?”

Yi Lun staggered back home, most of his wings were broken, and his body was covered in blood. Lu Yu gently supported him and asked, “How much does it hurt?”

Yi Lun coughed out a mouthful of blood and smiled tiredly: “Beheading the Lord of the Twelfth Sequence is my lifelong wish. Even if I am seriously injured and on the verge of death, I have no regrets. Don’t worry, I can continue the battle.”

Lu Yu forced Yi Lun to cultivate in the rear of the army, and said solemnly: “You don’t need to appear in the next battle, you are only responsible for recuperating.”

The seventh level will arrive soon. As Lu Yu expected, the gatekeeper of this seventh level is also a Sequence Master!

Lord of the Eleventh Sequence, Lord of Dreams and Water, Deidara!

“I didn’t expect you to be promoted.” Lu Yu looked at Deidara in surprise and asked, “Where is the original Eleventh Sequence Master?”

When Deidara saw Lu Yu, he remembered the past when Lu Yu was chasing the hammer many years ago, and he was immediately scared, but turned to look at the army of hundreds of billions of followers under his command, and he was wicked and courageous, and shouted: “Thirty Nian Hedong, thirty years Hexi, do you still think I am the former Deidara?!”