Villain: You were the one who suggested breaking off the engagement, why are you crying now?

The Fifth City Transmission Portal.

The transmission array lit up, and dozens of figures walked out from it.

After leaving the hall, Su Yu bowed to the representatives of the Fifth City, with a faint smile on his face, and said calmly: "General Li, please lead the way."

In front of the Wuda students of the Fifth City, there was a burly man with a long scar on his face, which added a bit of fierceness to his whole person.

Perhaps because of the cultivation method, General Li's height is about 2.5 meters.

He looks like a little giant.

General Li waved his hand and said politely: "Mr. Su, you are too polite. Our Fifth City is under the jurisdiction of Su Sheng, and your father is the mayor of our Fifth City. It is my duty to lead the way."

General Li's cultivation is only the middle stage of the eighth level.

Therefore, facing the knife that Su Yu killed the black Fei general Nasabi, he was also a little scared.

Although Su Yu only appeared to be in the middle stage of the seventh level.

But General Li has already regarded Su Yu as a martial arts expert of the same level.

If Su Yu was just a playboy, he really wouldn't be so polite.

General Li turned his head and looked at the martial arts geniuses he brought with him, and shouted: "Go back to the dormitory area by yourselves, someone will take you to apply for entry and exit certificates tomorrow."

"Disband!"

"Yes!"

The geniuses looked solemn, stood straight, and after answering, they lined up and trotted away.

Looking at their school uniforms, Su Yu also knew.

Most of these are geniuses from military academies.

It seems that the training system of military academies here in the Fifth City is more strict.

"Young Master Su, let's go." After watching the military academy geniuses leave here, General Li nodded to Su Yu, indicating that he could leave.

Su Yu nodded slightly, followed General Li and left together.

Since it was also night, there were not many people on the streets of the Fifth City.

Of course, it was mostly because of the intense fighting on the front and the fierce offensive of the alien races that most of the manpower was transferred to the front.

On the battlefield outside the domain, all things that use electricity and fuel are ineffective.

So there are no tanks, cars, airplanes, etc.

This place is more like a primitive society.

The front line is thousands of miles away from the city, and it takes a lot of time to cross this distance with ordinary manpower.

Because of the special nature of the front line, they can't build a teleportation point.

Fortunately, both of them have a high level of martial arts, and it only takes four hours to fly to the front battlefield.

Early morning.

In the sky, in Su Yu's sight, a ball of orange fire came from far to near.

"Here!"

This is the fire of the battlefield.

There was smoke everywhere here, and the moment he landed, Su Yu smelled a strong smell of burning.

He knew what he was doing.

Burning the bodies of teammates!

The alien race can extract all the blood and energy of the dead and devour them. If they devour the blood and energy, their strength will definitely soar to a terrifying level.

Therefore, in order to prevent the alien race from devouring the human corpses.

They can only bear the pain of burning their comrades in arms to ashes.

Su Yu frowned tightly, it seems that the situation is similar to what he expected.

In the original book, Su Long was injured after the rebellion of Neon and Hei Fei, and one of his arms was cut off by a martial saint.

Later, it was Su Yu's cheap martial saint grandfather who took a lot of effort to heal him.

The two came to the camp, reported their identities, and immediately a soldier came to lead them.

When they came to the tent and opened the curtain, Su Yu saw his cheap father Su Long sitting on the first seat with an extremely pale face.

"Father." Su Yu shouted.

Then he also noticed Su Long's abnormality. His left sleeve was empty, and his military uniform was stained red with blood.

The breath was very weak.

"Commander, how did you get hurt?" General Li, who followed in from behind, saw this and his face suddenly changed. He asked in a hurry.

When there is no war, Su Long is the city lord, and on the battlefield, Su Long is the army commander!

Su Long looked up at the two of them, then smiled and said, "It's okay, you can recover by wasting some resources."

Suddenly, Su Long saw Su Yu winking at him. He did not change his expression and ordered, "Major General Li, since you are here, you will go to the Fifth Army to assist in the statistics of casualties and be responsible for the dispatch of medical resources."

Upon hearing this, Major General Li immediately stood up, saluted, and answered loudly, "Yes, Commander!"

With that, Major General Li turned and left the tent.

Without any hesitation.

After Li left the tent, Su Yu asked his cheap father, "Father, how many ninth-rank grandmasters are there in our Su family now?"

"Is Third Uncle here?"

Su Yu took out the Qingling Pill from his storage ring, walked up to Su Long, and threw the pill directly into his mouth.

Su LongHe shook his head helplessly.

This kid, he just threw it into my mouth without saying anything?

"Including me, there are your third uncle and your fourth uncle too." Su Long frowned and asked, "Why are you looking for your third uncle?"

His third uncle is a powerful man of the ninth grade, and his origin path has walked 990 meters.

He is only one saint away from the martial saint.

"Wait..."

Before Su Long could continue to ask, a warm and comfortable green light suddenly came from his body and wrapped him up.

In just a blink of an eye, Su Long's pale face gradually turned red.

The wound on his severed left arm suddenly became itchy.

"What's going on?"

Su Long was startled at first, and then calmed down. He believed that Su Yu would not hurt him.

Moreover, the healing light in his body made his qi and blood recover well, and his left arm was itchy, as if something was about to grow out.

Seeing Su Long's changes, Su Yu just smiled faintly and said, "This is Qingling Pill."

"Under the Martial Saint, even if you, father, only have a head left, I can heal you."

Su Long: "...."

There is no need to curse me like that.

He is now more and more curious. Where did Su Yu get this kind of heaven-defying pill?

It can even heal the injuries caused by the Martial Saint.

Of course, Su Long also knows that he can't ask too much. He just needs to know that Su Yu will not hurt him!

Soon, he closed his eyes and indulged in the comfort of wound repair.

After more than an hour of treatment.

Su Long's originally empty left sleeve has now grown a new arm.

Although it is still relatively immature, it can be strengthened to the same level as other bones by washing with immortal substances.

The original arm is better than the reattached one!

After recovering, Su Long opened his eyes, shook his left hand, and asked in a deep voice: "Tell me, what do you want your uncle to do?"

Su Yu glanced at his cheap father, waved his hand, and a white light emerged.

Then he had a transparent crystal-like magic cube in his hand.

The moment he saw the magic cube, Su Long wondered: "The origin seal of our Su family?"

"What's inside?"

Su Yu smiled without saying anything, motioning him to continue exploring inside.

Boom!

The next moment, Su Long's aura fluctuated violently, his expression was extremely excited, and he trembled: "What is sealed inside... a holy seat?!"

Su Yu saw that he had discovered the mystery, and he stood up without hiding it.

There was also an invisible aura on his body, domineering and unquestionable.

"Yes, father, the holy seat inside is reserved for the third uncle."

Su Yu did not give him a chance to speak, and continued.

"As for my father..."

Speaking of this, Su Yu paused, and his eyes as deep as the starry sky flickered for a moment.

"Become the emperor of the human race!"

Boom!

Hearing this, Su Long's body shook violently!

The emperor of the human race!