Battling Records of the Chosen One

The voices of dissatisfaction, anger, and grievances began to sound in different ethnic groups in the Gorefiend.

Who can forget that the guy named Lin Xun, from the depths of the forest, has been killed before the city of the guardian?

Who can forget, the guy alone, surrounded a city, killing the blood of the ancient domain of the face, no name, sweeping the floor?

Bloody Tsing Yi... Not only did not have revenge, but chose to bear!

Even the forces that invaded the ancient wilderness of the Gophery Ancients were all withdrawn!

This matter, this is enough shame, as early as the laughing stock of other domain circles, but now, in the face of a best opportunity to break through the ancient wilderness, blood Tsing Yi actually forbearance.

He doesn't even plan to send a soldier!

Is his **** Tsing Yi still one of the best? Is it the leader of the younger generation of Gorefiend?

Why is he so embarrassed?

No matter how angry, no matter who, can not change the will of the blood Tsing Yi, in this blood demon world, but also ultimately **** Tsing Yi has the final say.

The Gorefiend of the ancient domain is strong and wrong, and then dissatisfied, it can only be hard!

"Every domain has dispatched ten absolute saints and 30,000 troops, adding up to seventy sacred saints and twenty-seven thousand troops."

"If Lin can't find it, the ancient wilderness will be swept away."

"What if... was it found by him?"

Bloody Tsing Yi alone in the hall, the beautiful face is full of sneer.

"On the last time, my Gorefiend ancient domain was full of thirty absolute saints who were in the hands of the forest. This time, Lin Lin found that the knife was broken, and it will inevitably drag a group of people to bury, my blood. Why should the Mogu domain do this kind of unnecessary sacrifice?"

"It’s good to watch a movie. It’s good to be a good show... no matter who wins or loses, it’s beneficial to me in the ancient Gorefiend!”

The **** green clothes took a deep breath, and the originally depressed mood was calm and calm.

......

When the decision of the blood Tsing Yi was introduced into the ear of Yu Shaoyu, he could not help but glance, this guy... When did it become so tolerant?

And when this news spread in the other seven domains, I didn't know how many laughter sounds.

"Is this blood Tsing Yi, is it chilled by the little shards of the surname Lin?"

"Oh, I think that his **** Tsing Yi should also be removed from the Qing Dynasty. There is no power at all."

"Blood Tsing Yi is not worried, its prestige is damaged?"

"Damn, what did he think?"

In the heated discussion, the ancient Gossip ancient domain has suddenly become the object of ridicule by the other seven domains.

In any case, among the eight domains, there will be seven domains of forces to be dispatched together, and the news that Lin will launch an attack on the day of the founding of the city will trigger a sensation in the battlefield of the nine domains.

Just in this changing atmosphere, the chilling atmosphere of the wind and rain.

During this period of time, the ancient wilderness temporary camps have many strong people in the ancient wilderness from all directions.

The temporary camp was also full of excitement.

Lin Xun has seen a lot of familiar old friends, such as laughing sky, nightingale, Ji Xingyao, Yu Hengzhen and so on.

But I have not waited until Zhao Jingwei.

This made Lin find a sigh in his heart, and made up his mind. After the city of the guardian was built, he went to inquire and search for Zhao Jingxi.

As time went by, in the temporary camps, about 50,000 or so old ancient wilderness powerhouses have been gathered, most of them are ordinary long-lived kings.

There is also a part of the true holy, which can be said that the overall combat power is indeed too different from the other eight domains.

Even those who are absolutely unique, they can go to the sacred sacred world. So far, only Lin Xun, Shao Shao, and Ruo Dance have only three.

It can be said that if the overall power is used, the ancient wilderness domain will not be qualified against any of the other eight domains!

In particular, when the seven domains joined forces and the news of the crimes committed on the day of Lin’s founding of the city came out, the original lively atmosphere in the large temporary camps became suppressed.

Many of the ancient wilderness powerhouses, even if they are determined to go in and out with Lin Xun, can still be worried in these circumstances.

The disparity is too big!

They don't even see much hope.

Even if the dancers and the ensigns have strong confidence in Lin Xun, they will feel a heavy heart.

If you can build a city successfully, you will sacrifice more and it is worth it.

But in case...

Not successful?

That is bound to happen, the whole army will be wiped out, and it will be exhausted by a net!

As the time of fortification is getting closer, the atmosphere in the camp is getting more and more depressed, and many strong people are even uneasy.

Even many people can't help but regret it, blaming themselves for not being able to come when they are hot...

In this situation, if you can see the dance and the ensign, you can't help but frown. The enemy is still in the future. Their internal morale is shaking. This is not good.

"Lin Xun, this guy doesn't know what he is thinking."

If the dance can't help it.

In these days, Lin Xun has always been like nothing. Every day, he has a line of spirits, arranged in different areas nearby, paving and arranging the already-formed air-crystal sands.

For some situations in the camp, it is completely unrecognizable.

"Every time there is calmness in the big event, the more casual and calm he is, the more confident I am. If he is as worried as others, he will sigh and sigh. I will look at the city of the guardianship and I will not have to rebuild it."

Lesser laughter.

"You still laughed?"

If the dance gave him a look.

Less laughter: "It’s just fun."

"Being bitter? How do I feel that you are free to do nothing?"

A laughter sounded, but I saw that Lin Xun had come from a distance. Although his posture was relaxed, it was difficult to hide his tiredness.

These days, only he was alone, just engraving the vast pattern of the Tao, it cost him a lot of energy and effort.

Like these large holy sects, other people can't help at all, and there is no room for any difference.

Lin Xun can only work hard by himself.

"Is it formed?"

A few eyes are bright.

Lin nodded: "Now, there is one more thing to do."

"What is it?"

"If you want to build a city, you must be unbreakable. The enemy's corpse and blood, just the embellishment, support the foundation of a city, and also need to be based on the gods."

Lin Xun said, "So, I need two help, refining a batch of empty crystal sands, the more the better, it is best to meet the needs of building a city."

The ensign and the dance are taking a breath: "Build a city with empty crystal sands?"

This idea is simply crazy!

"Yes, if you don't do it, since you have done it, at least you have to build an immortal city in this nine-field battlefield!"

Lin seeks to be black and radiant, and his words are firm. "In this way, even in the years to come, even if there is another dispute between the nine domains, I will not have to hide in Tibet any more, but only rely on the power of this city. , can be invincible!"

The ensigns and the dances are moving.

They realized that Lin’s intention to build a city was even bigger than they thought, and it was far-reaching!

Half-sounding, Shaohao said: "I thought before that you really planned to build the city with the bones of the enemy. It turned out to be another idea."

Lin Xun smiled slightly: "Reassured, the enemy's bones will definitely be piled up on every brick in this city!"

......

In the next period of time, Shaohao and Ruowu were also busy. The two went to collect the empty crystal sands, and the other led a group of true holy, and made a pile of empty crystal sands into a huge piece of masonry.

Then, on each piece of masonry, Lin has been engraved with different pattern patterns.

As for the other strongmen in the camp, they also work together to classify the bones and blood in the "Kingshan Blood Pool" one by one, and carry out the cultivating and polishing into the building materials.

Time is getting closer and closer to the day of the city.

On this day, the Lieutenant hurried back to the temporary camp and brought back a message:

"The power of the seven major realms has been the place where the soldiers of the ancient wasteland bordered!"

For a time, in the entire temporary camp, the atmosphere was unprecedentedly dignified, everyone’s heart was tense, and the wind and rain will come. Who can not be nervous?

Only Lin Xun had some accidents: "How come there is no power of the Gorefiend?"

"Blood Tsing Yi decided to be forbearing, and now he has become a laughing stock in the eight domains, and his personal reputation has fallen to the bottom."

The ensign is eccentric.

"This guy is a smart person."

Lin looked for a glimpse, and then commented.

Said, Lin Xun's figure plundered, under the high heavens, the gods spread, overlooking the four wild.

I saw a square of miles from the temporary camp, and every other distance stood a tall golden stone mountain.

These Jinshan mountains are all made up of huge stone bricks made of a piece of hollow crystal sand.

To this end, the ensigns almost all of the empty crystal sands distributed in the world of the secret world!

Below the land of this hundred miles, in the unseen underground, it is covered with a pattern of the road.

The map is engraved on the large array of materials, and below the array, there is a series of criss-crossings, such as the sacred spirit of the dragon and the dragon!

Lin Xun, who has taken all of this to his eyes, can’t help but scream in his heart: “When building a city, it’s a sacrifice of blood...”

Ten days later.

Seven days left on the day of the founding of Lin Xun, but on this day, the ensigns who had been patrolling the outside world returned to the temporary camp at full speed.

"Everyone is ready, the enemy is coming!"

The ensign of the ensigns was like a thunder, and it was resounding over the temporary camp. For a time, all the strongmen in the camp were already stiff and their faces changed.

The enemy, actually arrived seven days earlier! ?

Hey!

At the same time, Lin Xun's figure vacated, he fluttered in the moon white shirt, Qing Jun's face was fascinating, black and dark and bright.

"I already knew that they couldn't be stupid waiting for the day of the city!"

The cold voice rang through the camp and let everyone stay. Lin Biao had already expected this to happen.

With this in mind, each of the strong people’s hearts is inexplicably relaxed, just like the confidence of Lin Xun’s words.

"Lin brother, the war will come, I wonder how much you have?"

Someone couldn't help but yell.

For a time, countless eyes and brushing all gathered in Lin Xun, there are embarrassment, tension, and expectation.