The all-round master of the female president

The old man Tianche sat in the corner of the main hall and carefully counted the spar in his hand, "I don't know how far this kid has gone. I'm afraid the mecha fusion won't last long."

"Is this the spar brought back from the Strait of Death?" The purple-robed man picked up a spar to compare it with the usual spar. From the outside, there is no difference. The color and appearance are similar.However, the energy contained in it is three times that of ordinary spar, and it can continuously absorb energy from the outside world for continuous replenishment.

Seeing old man Tianche's uneasy look, the Zipao City Lord didn't have the heart to ask how sure he was of success.The purple-robed man originally disagreed with Lin Yi's trip to the Strait of Death this time, but under the insistence of Tian Che and Old Man Wei, Lin Yi still went to fight for that delicate opportunity.

No one would realize that this first battle between the human race and the monster race ended quietly without any warning.The two sides retreated with strikes, as if they were waiting for a signal.

Old man Wei walked barefoot on the soft sand, feeling rare and relaxed.The truce of the Yaozu is not a good thing, no matter how you look at it, Lin Yi's chances are less than a quarter, if you really wait until the result comes out, then it is really irreversible.Some people are happy and some people are sad. The world only sees the appearance of those in power, but they can't see the pain behind it.

The Ardennes are full of tension, and there will be friction every day.From time to time, soldiers from the monster tribe appeared at the city gate and yelled at them. Several times, Song Yan couldn't help sending troops to fight, but was stopped by the old man.Now, as the first layer of the three lines of defense in the north, there are [-] soldiers stationed, tens of thousands of defense equipment, and Song Yan, an old man from the academy, is stationed, but there is only a lack of a defense general.

The Ardennes Heights is a sacred place for practitioners, but it is not a place where legions are prevalent.Martial arts are not very popular here, and those with a little money all go back to study with teachers and learn the Dao of Heaven and Earth, and they usually disdain those soldiers who wear armor but have high combat power.Only at this time did people realize such a serious problem. It is far from enough to rely on the six major passes in the world and the practitioners flying around in the north city and the sky to fight back the monster race. Under the impact of the clan's army, all these things are just paper, which is useless to the tiger.

Li Zijian, wearing simple iron armor and repairing the city wall, is on the front line of resisting the enemy.I have to face the harassment of the demon clan every day, but the above expressly prohibits the attack, which makes the brothers hold back their stomachs. "Brothers, hurry up and go back, the monsters are coming soon." Li Zijian put down the boulder in his hand and turned to smile at a group of veterans behind him.

"Okay, let's go!"

"go!"

Surrounded by a group of soldiers, Li Zijian climbed to the top of the city, intending to watch the "military exercise" of the Yaozu again.As the black spots gradually enlarged, Li Zijian felt something was wrong.

"Drumming! Fend off the enemy!"

Li Zijian yelled frantically, ran to the battle drum platform, and beat the first drum with all his strength, "Boom!" Before everyone recovered, the huge battle drum sounded, and a sharp arrow shot Wear Li Zijian's right arm.A shot of a short arrow continued to beat the drum with blood in his mouth.

Drums sound, flags flutter!
The drums of war are sounding, and there will be no retreat!

Li Zijian gritted his teeth. He must not stop at this critical juncture, otherwise he would be a sinner of the entire army and would shame the Third Army!

The war drums are ringing, the setting sun is dying, and the halberds are broken. Where is the old man?

A group of veterans surrounded Li Zijian, "Self-built, the monsters have been repelled, so there is no need to beat the drums." The veteran who joined the army at the same time as Li Zijian cried.

Li Zijian put down the drumsticks, took a last look at the tower still alive and said, "General, Zijian didn't embarrass you, it's not like a bear!" tower.

"Send it to Zijian!" the leader held back his tears and yelled, "Woo~" the horn blew low, and it spread throughout the city to countless soldiers who died in battle.

"Li Zijian, enlisted in the army in the fourth year of Tianyuan, won the second-class soldier in the two-year battle against the West Coast in Hong Chao, and won the first-class soldier in the four-year battle against the Southern Monsters in Hong Chao. Finally, I couldn't help letting go of the pain, which showed the true feelings between men. If there is a kind of person in the world who can rest assured to hand over his back to his teammates, then they are called soldiers; What will be given to future generations is always a solid back, then they are called soldiers, the sharp blade of the country!
Song Yan and the elders of the college saw this scene from a distance, and were shocked by the true feelings in their hearts. Maybe they will never see this scene in the world of practice.With the higher the strength of practice, the greater the desire in the heart, what is the heart of the innocent child who was full of pride back then?As the second in command of the college, the old man felt at this moment that he was ashamed of being a teacher, and of the Dao of Heaven and Earth.

What is practice?There is still a way to live in the impermanence of the heavenly way, and there is one way to practice in the fifty paths of heaven, but why do practitioners lose this true feeling?

Song Yan walked up to Li Zijian, and slowly put down this hero who was destined not to be praised by many people, "Li Zijian's descendants can practice in the five peaks, and they will be blessed for three generations!"

"Peak Lord, Li Zijian once said before his death that there are no relatives in the family, only a worthless boy who has joined the second line of the army. I hope that after his death, the worthless boy will not lose face of the old Li family and go to the rear to learn. Those gods are flying around." The former army commander looked at Song Yan and said bluntly.

Song Yan wanted to open his mouth to say something but he didn't say it in the end. He quietly looked at this group of men who didn't know how to practice, and couldn't calm down for a long time. "Don't you want to fly around like those gods?" Song Yan whispered to himself.

Three days later, every central arena in the Ardennes Heights will put a video on the spar board. Maybe everyone doesn't know the name of the man who desperately wants to continue beating the drums, but everyone is moved by that spirit.Compared with the tens of thousands of people charging on the battlefield, the bleeding and broken legs in the arena cannot be compared at all. Every cultivator deeply lowered his noble head when he saw this picture.

Master Yun stood on the watchtower, watched the video from a distance and sighed secretly, the Ardennes lacked such brave and fearless real soldiers!

Lin Yi has climbed 37 stairs, but this is the first floor. If he can't hold on now, how can he climb the next two floors?
Lido stepped down panting. Although he didn't know how many steps Lin Yi had walked, he knew that it was far from enough. He could still go on!
"Big man, just now you said how much pressure each floor puts on the body?" Armadillo looked at the big man who had completely changed, showing deep fear.

"This altar was used as a training platform for army selection back then. Every time a soldier climbs to the top, he will be recognized to enter the void battlefield. On the first floor, his body weight doubles with every step, quadruples with two steps, and six times with three steps.... "

Lan Yi couldn't help asking: "Doesn't it mean that every soldier in those days was stronger than Lin Yi now?"

The armadillo also looked at the big man with incredulous eyes, but the big man nodded calmly, instantly breaking the fluke mentality of the two.Thinking about the scenes of hundreds of thousands of earth-level fighters criss-crossing the battlefield, it's no wonder that the scroll left such domineering words.

"The structure of heaven and earth back then was different from now. Now the sky is broken and spiritual power is lost. Now it is difficult for the legion to recover to its former strength." The big man looked at Lin Yi and said indifferently.

But if you think about it, it's too outrageous for a master who is really as many times as possible. "Then why can't it recover now? Why did the sky break?" Armadillo asked unwillingly, hoping that the big man would give him a perfect explanation.

But what was waiting for him was a long silence. Armadillo knew that these things were far beyond his reach. If he didn’t know, he wouldn’t have troubles.

"41! One more step, one more step forward!" Lin Yi counted silently in his heart, "42!" Taking a difficult step, Lin Yi almost collapsed, but still standing on it, he couldn't retreat!

The remaining eleven guards of Yaozu looked at the general nervously.Their task is not to lead the legion, they exist exclusively to protect the general, if Lido falls here, then they will have no face to go back to meet the demon king.

Lido stepped into the No.40 fifth step step by step, huge power poured down instantly, and a mouthful of blood flowed out from the corner of Lido's mouth.But still did not retreat.Under the tremendous pressure, the world became very quiet, very quiet, Lido seemed to be able to hear the sound of his own heartbeat, as if he could hear the sound of Lin Yi panting heavily.