Once, a long time ago, in that endless starry sky.
There is an emperor who is the best in the world and dazzling in the world. Standing on the river of time, he led the four major civilizations to create a glorious history in that long era.
And God is not alone.
At that time, the emperor had a strong person by his side.
Whether it is Asura or Ma Leng, it seems that there is an inexplicable connection with that ancient era. Whether it is a replica of history or the rise of the new generation is like an ancestor, it is hard to tell with a dry face.
But he could feel that it was right to take Ma Lan on the road to the gods by himself, including burning himself up to let Ma Lan step into the realm of true gods. He has no regrets at this moment.
In the splendid world, when I get old, my younger generation can still rise up, I am really satisfied, and I can die with satisfaction.
"continue!"
Ma Leng didn't stay on the twelfth order for too long.
At this time, his eyes were completely red, and the red hair on his head began to grow wildly, and soon fell to his waist, just like the unruly figure behind him, like the... once famous Xiaoxiao.
The true meaning of the universe, at this moment, as if not wanting money, was frantically engraved on Ma Lian's soul, and soon it was densely covered!
"Old man..." Ma Lan roared in pain.
He saw that with a dry face, this was all the truth of the universe that he had realized, and he gave him all the truth. The teaching from an old god-king should have made people happy, but Ma Lan was in a lot of pain.
That's because he knew in his heart that his rise was accompanied by the death of an emperor. Although Emperor Lin was already on the verge of death, he still felt guilty and painful.
"Lin Huang!"
"The sky does not give birth to the Emperor Lin, and I, Ma Leng, will grow up at night forever."
"Ma Lan is here... Thank you to Emperor Lin..."
On the way of frantically compiling the true meaning of the universe, Ma Leng knelt down on his knees tremblingly, facing his dry face, and kowtowed with red eyes.
With a dry face, he laughed, but the next moment he roared: "Xiao! You are the descendant of Xiao! You are the future Xiao, the arrogant Xiao Xiao, remember, from now on, you will not kneel. Anyone, because once you kneel, your fellow countrymen will kneel too!"
Ma Lan trembled all over, and buckled her head on the ground, enduring her grief: "Ma Lan...I understand."
The next moment, all the true meanings of the universe in Ma Leng's soul exploded, and all the bottlenecks were swept away with an overwhelming momentum!
"Ahhh...it hurts!"
Ma Lan felt the pain of a thousand arrows piercing her heart.
"Bear it." The dry face was full of vigour, but still full of smiles: "My strength and will is strengthening your soul, after you leave here, you can use this powerful soul to advance to the thirteenth rank anytime, anywhere. , the realm of true gods, the realm of reincarnation of the gods of the ninth generation, and even return to the peak of your ancestors, that owl."
Ma Lan was in severe pain, but her heart was warm.
In the time that followed, the figure with the dry face became more and more illusory and foggy, the body disintegrated, and the soul dissipated at any time.
After a long time.
Ma Lan recovered from the severe pain.
He opened his eyes, his red hair was dancing wildly to his waist, and the truth of the universe was densely flickering in his eyes, and the world made a tsunami sound, as if congratulating him.
However, he looked at the empty world and burst into tears.
The powerful Ma Lan bowed deeply to the empty world, his tears fell on the ground like a fantasy, and after disappearing to nothing, the majestic fighting intent rose into the sky like a sea!
"Old man, I will continue to be strong, so strong that the enemies of the heavens will fear my name, so strong that the stars will surrender and tremble under my feet, so strong that I will protect my clansmen for eternity and eternity..."
Ma Lan opened her eyes, and what she saw was a wormhole like a phantom painting by Kasumi.
And around him, densely packed with people.
When he woke up, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"King Lance, what happened to you just now?"
When Marshal Huang Long heard the news, he hurried over. When he arrived, he saw Ma Lan's back and the arrogant red hair hanging down to his waist from a distance.
Ma Lan stood quietly on the deck, his eyes were deep, and his breath was majestic and terrifying.
Marshal Huang Long felt inexplicably that King Lance had changed.
But what has changed, he can't say.
Hearing Marshal Huang Long's words, Ma Leng turned his head slowly, his red eyes filled with fighting intent, he smiled and said, "Get ready."
Ma Lan suddenly grinned, and said with a big smile: "Slaughtered a centaur!"
Only by slaughtering the centaur can he live up to the old man's sacrifice to himself.
Marshal Huanglong stared at Ma Leng in a daze. He was also a marshal. He suddenly realized that King Lance had become a man of heart, killing all the enemies who violated me, it was the taste of dominance!
In an instant, there was a raging cry on the deck.
Countless Kyushu soldiers felt the killing intent of their own marshals, all of them were infected, and they raised their arms and shouted: "Slaughtered centaurs!" "Avenge our dead compatriots!" "Kyushu needs blood to wash away hatred!" "I'll be following in the footsteps of the marshal!"
The morale suddenly soared several times!
Marshal Huang Long breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and instructed his entourage: "Send a message to the moon base, King Lance is awake, and we will move on!"
"As ordered!"
The vanguard army continued to advance, passing through the gorgeous wormholes, with increasing fighting spirit, expeditions to distant and distant lands, the guns in everyone's hands were trembling with excitement, and the barrels of every battleship were gaining momentum. to be dispatched...
"Generals."
"For our dead compatriots."
"For our dead ancestors."
"For the blood we shed for our homeland."
"For the tenacity and unyielding in our bones of Kyushu."
"Let's take up our weapons."
"Let's turn away from our warm homeland."
"Our expedition is to keep our hometown green!"
"Our war is so that our parents, relatives and friends will no longer suffer from war!"
"We bleed so that our children and grandchildren won't bleed any more!"
Ma Leng stood on the deck, his voice was clear enough to reach the ears of every soldier in Kyushu, and countless soldiers looked at him with reverence and fanaticism, watching their own marshals.
Ma Lan raised the sword in his hand and asked, "That's why I'm asking you now!"
"Dare to reach the centaur and slaughter all the enemies?!"
"Dare!" The voices of responses were surging, everyone was firm and fanatical.
"Dare to pour out your blood 40 trillion kilometers away from your hometown?!"
"dare!"
"Are you afraid~www.mtlnovel.com~ Die in a different land where you can never go home?!"
"not afraid!"
"Okay." Ma Lan nodded and smiled at all the Kyushu soldiers who were looking at him. He smiled and said, "Then follow me, for the sake of my hometown, for the sake of my family, for the sake of honor, and for the sake of Kyushu, come once... Ma Leather Shroud! "
Countless people responded to Ma Lan.
The vanguard army has dried up.
Marshal Huang Long stood in the corner, looked at Ma Leng and smiled, and said to Marshal Chen Mo who was beside him: "Look, in terms of morale mobilization and specific battles, only Lu Shen and King Lance in Kyushu can do what they want. level."
Expedition, revenge, for homeland, for relatives, for honor, for Kyushu, bloodshed, sacrifice, shroud in horse leather, death battle...
Marshal Huang Long sighed: "After King Lance woke up, the changes were too great."
Chapter end
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