The Peerless Emperor

How bold is this Nether Race person, dare to do something to his Majesty?

He stood by his side, if he let this whip fall, how could his Zhao Long face survive?

He was first as the guard general of Lin Qian, close to the guard, and then the army commander.

Zhao Long, who was furious, didn't restrain his aura at all, burst out a terrifying coercion, and crushed forward.

"presumptuous!"

boom!

In the process of the terrifying coercion and deterrence moving forward, it seems that there is an invisible wave, which is continuously spreading toward the front.

The invisible pressure fluctuations are like the power of heaven and earth.

boom! boom! boom!

Zhao Long didn't do anything, he just snorted, the breath on his body burst out, and the Nether Race in front of him burst into a cloud of blood fog, disappearing between the world.

This scene directly frightened the enslaved tribes.

They were miserable and miserable in this small world. They had never seen such a situation. The Nether Clan that was originally aloft instantly perished, and there was no dust left.

Moreover, this sudden appearance of the human race just shouted, and this group of nether races completely perished and disappeared in front of their own eyes.

Just kidding.

When did the unrivaled Nether Clan become so weak?

Or, the human race that appeared suddenly is too strong.

The people of these enslaved races stood in a daze, at a loss, at the other end of the chain that was blocked on their necks, because the Nether race had turned into a cloud of blood, they were free, and the other end of the chain fell on To the ground.

Here, Lin Qian frowned when seeing what looked like a dog leash on these people's necks.

Ugly!

Between waving his hands, the chain split instantly and hit the ground, splashing dust.

At the same time, these enslavements have also completely restored their self-talk, all of them looked at each other, obviously a little unbelievable.

You know, the chains on their necks are also inscribed with various complicated formation patterns, which are a kind of Horcrux.

This kind of Horcrux restricts the soul qi in their bodies and cannot function, but it can absorb the aura of heaven and earth and strengthen the body.

Therefore, they do not have the ability to resist, but they have the physical strength, and being able to do some rough work is the best effort.

At the same time, the chains on these necks can also limit their spirit energy output, allowing them to use some spirit energy to do some hard work occasionally.

Seeing this scene, Lin Qian's face was thoughtful, and some of the chain remains were included in the fantasy star, so that Zhugeming could start developing it now, and see if he could improve it for his own use.

Since these nether races can treat the heavens and tribes so cruelly, why can't they use this method to enslave these predators and let them contribute to the China Empire?

Repay grievances with virtue?

joke!

Lin Qian is not a good person, he knows a truth.

Tooth for tooth.

He wants to retrieve the pain of the past generations from these predators Nether Clan.

Thinking of this, Lin Qian looked at these people: "Next, you will live in a city and thrive. If you want to leave this small world, you can. Someone will help you then."

Now that he has come to this place, this small world will naturally be Lin Qian's territory. Then he will naturally let the Ministry of Natural Engineering come here to take charge of this place and regain and organize the territory.

Hearing Lin Qian's words, these people all showed different colors, and they obviously couldn't believe it.

Is this free?

At the next moment, these talents reacted, and quickly fell to the ground, kowtowing to thank you.

"Thank you Grace!"

"Thank you En Gong for your life-saving grace."

Lin Qian carried his hands on his back and did not refuse, but silently accepted their gratitude, otherwise, the other party would be panicked.

Immediately afterwards, among these people, some older men with older faces cautiously opened their mouths and asked Lin Qian: "Gongong, although we are saved, you let us live here, just those Nether Races..."

"It's okay, I will kill all the Nether Clan in this small world." Seeing this old man's worries, Lin Qian spoke slowly, indicating this situation, the other party does not need to worry at all.

Seeing Lin Qian so confident, the old man quickly said: "Benevolence does not know something. Not to mention the number of Nether Races in this small world, there are also many strong ones. The existence beyond the Primordial Realm is enough. Five people, here, are called five kings!"

Looking at this old man, Lin Qian's eyes showed a strange color: "It seems that the old man did not live in this small world of ancestors, but came from the continent above the immortal realm."

"Engong has eyes like torches. The little old man was indeed arrested one hundred thousand years ago." The old man also sighed and said, "The little old man is a refiner. They enslaved the old man and I was responsible for engraving the soul. Device."

Lin Qian stared at the old man, and said after a long time, "It's not the case. There are seven strong people of this level in your mouth, and one of them is very strong."

When talking about this, Lin Qian's gaze couldn't help but look into the depths of this small world.

When his soul consciousness enveloped this small world, he already knew the situation of this small world and at the same time understood the hidden power in it.

Seven half-step Hunyuan Saints, this is not an underestimate power. If it is not resolved in advance, this power will burst out when the seal of the immortal realm is lifted, and it will directly cause the interior of the immortal upper realm continent. Great chaos happened.

When Lin Qian came back to his senses, he found that this old man would look at him from time to time, staring at his face, as if he wanted to see something.

Seeing the old man staring at him constantly, Lin Qian couldn't help but ask with a laugh, "Master, why keep staring at me?"

"Benevolence, I always feel familiar, I don't know where I saw it." The old man looked at Lin Qian's side, thinking about it, but couldn't remember it.

Lin Qian couldn't help being amused when he saw the old man thinking hard, but he would still remember that he had never seen this one himself.

"Benevolence is so similar to Renzu!" Suddenly, the old man opened his mouth and patted his head, thinking about why he thought Lin Qian had seen it the same.

As a human race, he is naturally a portrait of an ancestor, and he has seen his appearance.

Seeing the old man say this, Lin Qian couldn't help smiling: "Old man, the ancestor in your mouth is my grandfather. As his grandson, he will naturally look like him."

After finishing speaking, Lin Qian looked towards the huge city without walls in front: "I will wipe out all the Hunyuan realm of this city. You can rest here without worry."

After speaking, Lin Qian's figure disappeared in place.

The old man was left alone, dumbfounded.