The Whole Country Follows Me Into the World of Gods and Demons Chapter 821

ps: Explain to everyone, Eggplant will never give up on the gods and demons. As long as there is one person watching, the gods and devils will always be updated until the normal finale. Change, I just combined the two chapters into one, so that everyone can read it at one time (I can't tell you, in fact, I am a lazy cancer, and I don't want to develop it separately. If I post 4,000 words at a time, the operation can be much less...haha)

Yuan Gang did not understand.

He did not understand why the people of the Holy Light committed suicide.

Is it because of guilt?

But Lu Yu understood that he suppressed the void and increased the resistance around all the soldiers of the Holy Light, forcing these people not to produce new suicides.

The soldiers of the Holy Light who wanted to commit suicide suddenly found that no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't make the blade slide. They looked at Lu Yu with tears on their faces, with doubts in their eyes and deeper guilt.

A soldier of the Holy Light held the blade hanging from his neck and wept bitterly: "Just let me commit suicide to apologize, I really can't hold my guilt, the more you do this, the more I want to commit suicide, I don't deserve it. You try to stop it..."

"Yeah, just let us die."

"We don't deserve to live, we don't deserve..."

Countless Holy Light soldiers burst into tears.

That sense of self-blame, like the most poisonous snake, eats away their spirit and flesh. Living is a sin that cannot be washed away. Only death can quell guilt and express apology.

This is the true intention of the soldiers of the Holy Light.

Otherwise they wouldn't cry like this.

Even Yuan Gang, the prime minister of the empire who had seen the world for thousands of years, was stunned. He turned his head and looked at Lu Yu in shock. He didn't understand why Lu Yu had such an infectious charm.

What a terrifying charm.

Terrible so much that even the intruder cried.

Terrible to the point that the soldiers had to apologize to death.

At this moment, Yuan Gang felt a strong sense of vigilance towards Lu Yu. He knew how terrifying a person with great charm was. If such a person wanted to send troops to rule the galaxy, there might even be key figures in his own faction. Combat surrender.

"too terrifying…"

Yuan Gang gave Lu Yu a deep look.

And Lu Yu seemed to be focusing on the Holy Light Army, but in fact, his perception was all over a million miles, and no one could escape any change in his expression, and Yuan Gang was no exception.

"Afraid of me?"

"The Prime Minister of the Middle Ages Empire...afraid of me."

Lu Yu smiled indifferently, he ignored Yuan Gang, turned his head to look at the Holy Light Army, and said with a serious face: "I'm not an executioner, I don't need casual casualties, I prefer to let you commit suicide here. Put you in the frontier of the galaxy, where there are alien races outside the river, and there are people who want to destroy our human beings all the time, I will tell you, I hate you, so I hope you will send your own lives to It's useless on the battlefield instead of dying here!"

After Lu Yu finished speaking, Yuan Gang was shocked.

Lu Yu's meaning was amazing.

He wants the Army of Light to go to the galactic frontier!

You must know that the Holy Light Army belongs to the Holy Light Empire. If the Holy Light Army does not listen to the orders of the Holy Light Empire, but instead obeys Lu Yu, then Lu Yu's personality charm is something that Yuan Gang is afraid of!

Yuan Gang expected the Holy Light Army to reject Lu Yu.

As long as he refuses, it means that Lu Yu's charm has not yet reached such a terrifying level.

However, the soldiers of the Holy Light knelt down one after another and knelt down to Lu Yu. Countless people took off their armor and faced Lu Yu with the most defenseless posture, still crying bitterly.

"If you want us to die in the frontier of the galaxy, for the sake of the galaxy, then we are willing to go there. We would rather die on the frontier battlefield than follow the Golden Dragon and other galaxies to kill each other!"

Some soldiers of the Holy Light even knelt down to their generals and cried, "General, please give your order, no matter what the empire says, take us to the frontier of the galaxy, and let us take our damned Life, use it in a valuable place!"

"Yes, General, take us there."

"Forget about the empire."

"What the empire says, let them say it."

"Yeah, we are the damned people, we should die for this life, if we go to the Galaxy Frontier Empire privately, we will be punished, and the punishment will be punished, we don't care!"

"General, please, promise us."

The generals of the Holy Light who are in power now took a deep breath, walked out of the army, came to Lu Yu, knelt down on one knee, and said solemnly: "I have waited for a total of more than 100 million people to voluntarily go to the frontier of the galaxy to make amends, you said. Yes, we should not waste our lives on civil war, we should defend against alien races outside the river, thank you for your guidance!"

After the generals of the Holy Light finished speaking, they turned and returned to their own legion.

They personally raised the banner of the Legion, and under the fiery gazes of countless soldiers of the Holy Light, they shouted with the most powerful voices in their lives: "Brothers! At this moment, we are heading to the western frontier of the Milky Way, and use our lives to defend the river beyond. Aliens, use our deaths on the battlefield to pay for the crimes we committed in the civil war!"

boom!

boom…

In the army of Holy Light, there was a heavy and pure sound of bugles and drums. It was a drum sound that represented the will to die in war.

tread!

tread…

Numerous Holy Light soldiers, with the heart of death and shame, followed the generals who had come to their senses and walked step by step towards the Western Galaxy Frontier.

A group of soldiers ran to the way the legion was advancing and quickly deployed a wormhole traversing device.

The Holy Light Army stepped into the wormhole without hesitation. In the days to come, if there is no accident, there will be hundreds of wormholes leading to the Western Galaxy frontier like this.

Every time you step into a wormhole, you are taking a step closer to the galactic frontier that represents cruelty and death. Step by step toward death, many people may give up halfway.

Yuan Gang also thought so.

He specially ordered people to say: "Bring some people to follow the Holy Light Army, if they don't leave in the middle, remember to tell me in time."

"As ordered!"

Yuan Gang's people followed the Holy Light Army.

Yuan Gang stood there, full of worry.

And Lu Yu had already taken Ma Lan and the others towards the West Galaxy, and they were nowhere to be seen.

The Emperor Nether walked over, looked at the backs of the soldiers of the Holy Light who kept stepping into the wormhole, and said, "Yuan Gang, you let people follow the Holy Light army, I can see it, you are afraid."

Yuan Gang nodded, his eyes full of worry and said: "The charisma of the Sin God of the Northern Galaxy is too terrifying to turn the Holy Light Army, which was originally a hostile relationship, into this. Now I only have a slight illusion."

Nether Pill asked with a smile: "Imagine the Holy Light Army will not leave in the middle?"

"Yes!" Yuan Gang nodded heavily: "If the Holy Light army really does not stop and arrives at the frontier of the galaxy without hesitation, then I will immediately return to the medieval empire and persuade our medieval emperor to unite with your ghost pirates!"

The Nether Emperor's smile disappeared, and he asked, "Is this really the case?"

Yuan Gang nodded his head again: "Otherwise, I would have trouble sleeping and eating. In my dreams, I would dream that the Sin God of the Northern Galaxy would rise up and call out, sending troops to destroy our medieval empire effortlessly, and your ghost pirate group would not be able to escape."

Yuan Gang's worry, the Nether Emperor understands.

Therefore, his face became solemn.

The two stared closely at the path of the Holy Light Army.

The Holy Light Army kept building wormholes and traversing them.

There seems to be no chance of stopping at all.

If you don't even stop, then it is estimated that the determination of the Holy Light Army is far stronger than the two expected.

Yuan Gang and Nether Emperor's faces became heavier and heavier.

The Holy Light Empire, which is far away in the Southern Galaxy, has long been informed of the news of the army's return to the DPRK, but their news is relatively backward, and they do not know that the army is going to the southern Galaxy frontier.

The Emperor of Light, Nicholas.

A young and strong emperor.

He was only over 300 years old, and at the time of his youthful ambitions, he pressed a golden dragon who loved to make waves and made a public appearance on his head. He did not dare to show his ambition, and only dared to endure the humiliation for hundreds of years in silence.

For his emperor.

A general, even if it is a general of the **** of life, must be divided into monarchs and ministers, and the difference between upper and lower.

But Jinlong ignored him and only regarded him as a puppet emperor. This was the humiliation that Nicholas kept in his heart and wanted to fight back day and night.

He is much younger than Jin Long, so Jin Long often ignores this young emperor, which is also his unhappiness buried deep in his heart.

As a result, after learning the news of Jinlong's death a few days ago, the Holy Light Emperor Nicholas only experienced a brief period of confusion and anger, and immediately fell into a more complete ecstasy.

That old **** Jinlong is finally dead!

Nicholas was reluctant to invade the Northern Galaxy. It was the Golden Dragon who insisted on fighting a civil war. Now, as soon as the Golden Dragon died, Nicholas directly issued an order from the Emperor of the Empire: All the elite legions who invaded the Northern Galaxy were all withdrawn to the Empire!

"Hahaha, the golden dragon is finally dead, the old **** who has been on my head for hundreds of years is finally dead!"

Nicholas wore the royal robe of the Holy Light, and despite the persuasion of the guards, he excitedly ran up to the highest observation tower in the empire, facing the cold temperature of the starry sky, his eyes fiery looking at the direction of the northern galaxy.

The army that went out with the golden dragon.

Those are the elite legions of the Holy Light Empire!

Now, all the elite legions are retreating from the northern galaxy to the empire, and now they are his Nicholas legion.

Stay here and welcome your own army!

This is what Nicholas most wants to do right now.

He has even begun to fantasize.

When the elite legions that belonged to him retreated to the empire and passed this tallest watchtower, all the soldiers would kneel down to him and shout long live the emperor.

Sound waves can make waves.

A radius of billions of miles.

Everyone was chanting his Nicholas name.

In the sky, there will be colorful haze sprayed by countless fighter planes flying at low altitudes. It seems to be celebrating that Nicholas really became emperor and truly mastered military power.

On the ground is the snare drum, and everyone is sworn to him.

What a mesmerizing picture that is.

"Ahhh! Hahaha!"

Nicholas stood on the watchtower and was extremely excited. He had reached a spiritual climax. He felt excited and hot, and he simply took off the imperial robes, like a man, or like an emperor. At that moment, he felt that he saw the vision The territory of the empire within is subject to his crotch.

They are all under the crotch of an emperor.

"Quick! Find out where the army has gone!"

After the excitement, Nicholas hurriedly called his bodyguard and said excitedly: "Tell the salute shops and the air force airport in the imperial capital, and prepare to set up a huge scene to welcome the army back to the DPRK!"

"I want a sky full of white pigeons, planes with colorful haze, big balloons, and loudspeakers playing the national anthem of the Empire all the time."

"I also want a wide passage on the ground to welcome the army, and the passage is full of civilians holding flowers and fruits."

"Finally, I want the end of the passage. It is the throne of my Nicholas. I will sit on it at that time, wearing a royal robe and a crown, and accept the greetings and blessings of all the elite commanders!"

The more Nicholas spoke, the more excited he became. The guard was a little stunned. He pulled out the emperor's sword and shouted, "Don't do it yet! Do you want to lose your head?!"

The guard hurried to do it, and after leaving, he muttered, "What's wrong with the emperor? It's so different from before."

The emperor in the memory of the guards.

A man of his own accord.

Especially when facing Jinlong, he didn't dare to say a single heavy sentence, he would only echo: "Okay, no problem, just as you can..."

Now, a big change in temperament?

"Maybe it's too happy..." The guard finally muttered and disappeared at the entrance of the watchtower stairs.

A few hours later, the guard returned to the watchtower, panting and said to Nicholas: "Your Majesty, everything you said has been done."

With excitement on his face, Nicholas turned his head and stood by the watchtower and looked out.

Sure enough, he said the white pigeons, the planes, the salutes, the throne, the wide and red-carpeted aisle, and the civilians holding flowers and milk on both sides of the aisle.

In particular, the throne at the end of the passage, made of pure gold, looked majestic, sacred, noble and irresistible, which made Nicholas even more infatuated.

He began to fantasize again, sitting majestic on the throne to accept the kneeling and blessings of the major elite legion commanders, and then he said to them with a serious face, "It's not your fault that you lost the battle, and you must obey the emperor's orders in the future. to win the battle."

That look, Nicholas thought.

Afterwards, Nicholas waited for the Holy Light Army to return home with anticipation and excitement.

The intelligence department has been reporting the army's route.

"Your Majesty, the army is still thirty light years away from the imperial capital!"

"The army is passing through the wormhole, and there are only ten light years left!"

"Your Majesty, there is only one light-year left in the army of UU reading www.uukanshu.com!"

"It is expected to arrive in the imperial capital tomorrow evening."

"Your Majesty, why don't you take a rest first?"

Nicholas was sitting on the throne at the end of the passage, wearing a proper imperial robe and a crown that symbolized power. He was about to die of excitement. Where would he rest, he waved his hands with red eyes and shouted: "Go away! Don't disturb me! "

In this way, Nicholas waited until the evening of the next day, without drinking a sip of water, eating a ration of food, always sitting upright, and constantly muttering: "It's coming, it's coming, it's coming soon..."

The next evening.

A huge wormhole appeared over the imperial capital.

When the first Soldier of the Light came out of the wormhole and appeared in Nicholas' field of vision.

Nicholas's inner excitement finally erupted, and he roared inwardly: It's here! finally reached! The emperor's army is finally coming to my side!

Chapter end

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