Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

The strong wind came after itself, and this chaotic night had come to an end.

It's just that as the dawn rose in the east, the flames in the western sky became more and more intense.Lin Lingqing raised his hands to cover his eyes.

Chai Ziba half knelt and replied: "Your Majesty, except for the patrol and guards on the tower, the rest of the Xuebone City monks are listening to orders outside the palace."

He raised his eyes: "Your Majesty is going to rescue the Senluo Stone Palace, ministers, etc., hand over the sword to Your Majesty."

The devil's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "You guys have to think about it. There is no guarantee that the lonely family can bring all of you back alive. Now go out of the city and leave, and the lonely family will not blame you."

Nearly 5000 people knelt on the ground at the same time, and when the knees fell, the earth shook, and when they opened their mouths, the voice shook the sky: "I am willing to die for the king!!!"

The echo lasted for a long time, piercing the night sky.

Lin Lingqing quietly stared at the bent backs of the nearly 5000 people.

He thought in the bottom of his heart: who cares about you going to die.

It was this group of fools who chased him to Huangquan Road after he died.

But why must someone die.

Obviously what he cares about is that no one dies.

"Let's level up and go up to the tower."

The dark black robe fluttered, raising a graceful arc as the emperor turned around.

Lin Lingqing soared into the sky, and Changfeng carried him across the alleyways of Snow Bone City, over the extinguished lanterns, and finally landed on the city wall with his toes.

Looking into the distance from the highest point of Snow Bone City, you can vaguely see the smoke and dust rolled up in the west.

Lin Lingqing put his hand on the bone tile and squeezed it tightly.

The golden dragon boy looked up at him, and Ao Zhao asked softly, "Your Majesty, are you going to start a fight?"

Chai E, the left guard, took a step forward and stopped right behind him.An indistinguishable voice came, "Your Majesty, give the order."

Lin Lingqing didn't look back, he looked at the land to the west: "The disaster of the monster race is coming, and the area from the Western Regions to the Yinyuan is closely connected. The Senluo Stone Palace and the Snow Bone City are dead, and I want you to treat the Stone Palace as your own territory." Come protect."

Behind the emperor is Xiao Jinlong and Chai Zuo guarding the seat, next to him is Gu Baoen who is flying up to the tower with his son on his back, and behind him are densely packed snow-bone monks.

I don't know which guy among them was puzzled, and muttered in a low voice: "This...what the hell is this Lao Shizi' Monster Beast Tide?"

"From here we can't see anything but fire?"

The voice was not loud, but Lin Lingqing heard it.

He swept the tails of his eyes back, and said lightly: "What is the tide of monster beasts, you will know when you see it. But it will be too late by then."

When the demon king gave the order, there was nothing cold and majestic, but his voice was a little lazy, and his eyelids were drooping, "Above the golden core level, go out of the city with the lonely family."

Chai E's expression changed: "Your Majesty will not leave anyone to guard the city?"

Lin Lingqing said "hmm", and pointed his finger casually: "Snowbone City, let him guard it."

Looking in the direction he pointed, at the end was the smiling sick man in the wheelchair.

Gu Wenxiang's smile deepened: "Me? Lian Gu, you really dare to hire someone."

Lin Lingqing raised his eyebrows indifferently: "Anyway, you are an evil emperor, and the lonely family can't support you for nothing. I don't dare to bother you with saving lives, but you can always do better in self-protection, huh?"

At this seemingly critical moment of life and death, the Demon Lord is really not afraid of the evil emperor acting as a demon.

Gu Wenxiang escaped by stealing the Gu family's celestial artifact, and I don't know how the Xuanjiao Gu family in Liuhuazhou is frightened and furious.This former Young Master Gu Shisan has no other place to live except Snow Bone City.

This Gu Guilang is very scheming and good at calculating, but actually he has an advantage - he is smart, knows how to judge the situation, knows when to go crazy, and when to bow his head.

There was a hint of threat in Lin Lingqing's eyes: "There must be no one left in Snowbone City."

Gu Wenxiang covered her lips with a smile and said, "Oh, my lord really made things difficult for me. It's a pity that Wenxiang has no one to rely on duckweed now, so what can I do except to be obedient?"

Lin Lingqing turned around.

The wind blew over his cold white cheeks, and the corners of the graceful black robe and the long hair tied together in the crown were entangled in the wind, overlapping the past life with the present life.

After all, he stood on the top of the snow-bone city, wearing an imperial robe, and countless monks surrendered behind him; in front of him was an unknown and powerful enemy, with sharp teeth and sharp claws, standing fiercely in the dark destiny.

If there is anything missing, it is probably only a piece of Sijun worry.

Lin Lingqing thought for a while, he remembered that he once told Zhiyuan that he no longer needs to worry about thinking about Jun in this life.

Above the city tower, under the sky.The Demon Lord summoned Yuyue in his palm, and that pool of clear silver light quietly illuminated his sword-holding hand.

Troubled times are approaching... For some reason, such an ominous premonition rose in Lin Lingqing's heart.

Although just like the snow-bone monk murmured, now they can't see anything except the fire.

But by the time you see it, it may be too late.

Lin Lingqing closed her eyes and thought to herself: Zhiyuan.

Don't be afraid, I will overcome all obstacles and forge ahead.

I will meet you again at the end of my life.

The Demon Lord opened his eyes, his eyes were as awe-inspiring as the moonlight.

"--Walk!!"

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The raging fire in the western sky finally burned through the dawn. Thousands of snow-bone monks rose up with their swords, marched against the wind, and headed westward in a mighty way.

The cold wind was hunting, Lin Lingqing rode on the back of the golden dragon, and used the psychic jade beads to talk to Gu Wenxiang during the rush.

"Tell me the truth, when did Baoen start to be affected?"

"Five or six days ago."

Five or six days ago...

At that time, he was still retreating to attack the Nascent Soul Realm.

"Is there anything strange about him, but there are traces of Yin Qi erosion?"

"No, it's just that the soul was stimulated by the coercion of too many high-level monsters. The tide of monsters, isn't it this kind of thing?"

"...Take care of him, and tell me immediately if there is any change."

Suddenly, the snow-bone monks around all exclaimed in unison.Chai E stepped into the air to catch up with Jinlong, and his slightly tense voice interrupted Lin Lingqing's thoughts: "Your Majesty, look ahead!"

Lin Lingqing took the jade beads and looked up in the wind.

The Senluo Stone Palace was already in front of their eyes. Ten towering giant pillars made of gray stone stood in this desolate place, engraved with ancient totems of evil gods.

The holy fire was burning on the stone hall, and Sen Luo's disciples and elders all stood on the high walls of the stone hall, with their chests raised and their heads held high, ready for battle.

The golden boy Shentu Linchun stood on the top of the towering stone pillar, with red diamond earrings shining brightly on his earlobe.

He bit out the last precious nail nailed on his right wrist with his teeth, and spat it out with a "pooh", when he raised his head, his pale cheek was caught by the shadow of the golden dragon flying past.

The Demon Lord sighed imperceptibly and shook his head.

Sure enough, although he asked Shentu to hand it over to him, considering the arrogance of Senluo believers, he naturally would not expect others to defend his temple.

Lin Lingqing no longer looked at the little demon boy, but leaned forward with his hands on the golden dragon's horns.

On the distant horizon, the river waves are rushing, which is the song of the nine-curved Senluo River in the Western Regions.

Today, however, strange sounds are mixed in the desolate river waves.

Something came rushing from a distance, the sky was filled with dust, the yellow sand covered the eyes, and the sounds of roaring, screaming, hissing, and tweeting were all mixed together.

"Roar……"

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"Dumb, dumb——!!!"

Stones are crushed by hoofs, tree trunks are knocked over by horns, and wings are torn by the wind.The silhouettes of countless monsters emerged from the dust, their eyes glowed with blood-red fierceness, they exhaled foul-smelling gas, and roared to the sky!

The western horizon was submerged, and these monsters from the Western Regions had lost their sanity, running wildly, crashing and rushing, rushing towards the east like a wild wave on the earth, with no end in sight at first glance!

——This is actually tens of thousands of monsters living in the depths of the Western Regions, rushing towards the residence of the human monks!

"This……!"

The monks who followed Lin Lingqing all changed their colors, and some people opened their eyes wide in disbelief: "What happened to these monsters!?"

——This is not surprising, the tide of monsters is a catastrophe that rarely occurs once in hundreds of years. Even if they have lived for two lifetimes, it is inevitable that many people have never heard of it.

However, in places like the Western Regions where monster races gather, monster riots are actually not unheard of.

When a powerful monster with the supreme bloodline is born, survives the thunder disaster, or dies, the coercion radiating from its body is enough to make a relatively weak monster collapse mentally.And the monsters that collapsed and went mad formed a new manic coercion, which then affected the weaker monsters...

In the end, the chain of madness intensified, and when all the monsters in this area fell into riots, a wave of monsters was finally formed.

Lin Lingqing raised his hand suddenly, and all the snow-bone monks stopped together.

"There is no natural danger to the east of the Senluo River," the Demon Lord said coldly. "If monsters cross the river, they can drive straight in. Only by stopping most of the tide of monsters from the Senluo River can the Stone Palace and the Snow Bone Palace be preserved." The city is safe."

In just a few words, the rioting monsters rushed into the river.Losing all reason, they knocked their fellows into the rushing water.Those who fell into the river, some were drowned, some were trampled to death, it was horrible.

The violent monster stepped on the corpse of the fallen monster, the sound of bones breaking one after another, and the blood stained the waves of the Senluo River.

... Rao is that people and monsters are not of the same race, watching such scenes, some people still turned blue and showed an unbearable expression.

However, being unbearable is not a reason to be merciful.

At the order of the Demon Lord, more than a thousand monks who majored in earth magic spells worked together to cast spells, and the earth and rocks by the river bulged, and huge rocks suddenly rose from the ground!

By the river, the monster beast that had trudged on its companion couldn't stop, hit the earth wall, its head was bleeding, and then fell back into the river with its head up.

The sounds of "Boom", "Boom", "Wow..." came one after another, endlessly.

Chai E shouted angrily: "Open the Thunder Net!!——"

In an instant, thunder crackled in the air, and thunder and lightning formed a net.The monster birds flying in the sky collided with the thunder net, and all fell unconscious.It fell into the river water and made a big splash.

Someone sighed in a low voice: "Fortunately, the Senluo River is wide, otherwise we would have followed this posture...the corpses would have to fill up the river."

The Demon Lord calmly said: "Don't be careless. Let's sacrifice the magic weapon."

After a while, the seven-colored light of the magic weapon and fairy artifact lit up on the sky.Thousands of monks showed their supernatural powers, countless aura attacks fell one after another, and the wailing of monsters was deafening!

At this moment, Lin Lingqing suddenly discovered that he was witnessing and personally directing the first real monk battle after returning from rebirth.

Those who cultivate immortals comprehend the way of heaven, and have the ability to move mountains and fill seas, control fire and thunder.And if thousands of immortal cultivators work together in one place, it will inevitably be the intersection of wind and thunder, and the clouds will move in the nine heavens.

And in such a big battle, if one is not careful, there will be tens of thousands of casualties at every turn.

Just like the present - human monks and monsters, it's too tragic to spend their lives like this.

"—Chai Zibat, I leave it to you to guard here."

Lin Lingqing suddenly took a deep look at Chai E, stood up and grasped Ao Zhao's dragon horns, "The monster suddenly went berserk, it's not unusual, I want to go to the depths of the monster tide with Jinlong to find out what's going on. "

Chai Ziba's expression froze, "Your Majesty!"

Lin Lingqing said: "Guard the seat on the left and listen to the orders of the lonely family."

"..."

Chai E took a deep breath, "...Yes, the purple bat is in charge. You must take care of yourself."

Lin Lingqing nodded and touched Ao Zhao: "Zhaoer, can you bear it?"

Ao Zhao flicked the dragon's head, and said in a clear and clear voice: "Your Majesty the Demon Monarch is worrying too much, it should be because they can't stand the coercion of the little dragon!"

The Demon Lord chuckled.

"Okay, let's go."