Because He's Too Lucky, He Became Invincible After Drawing the Bronze Sparrow Terrace

Emerging out of nowhere, Lin Han obtained a special and unique building from a newbie lottery, thus beginning his legendary life.

Zhang Jiao: This child is extraordinary and has the potential...

Chapter 754 [War Curtain]

The Daxia Legion is heading towards the Eternal City.

Luo Hou received the news with a blank expression. He now put aside his contempt for Daxia. The fact that they knew the elite demons were gathered here and still dared to lead their troops here showed that they were not afraid of them.

Who is this old friend of mine who is the saint of the Xuanhuang World?

Luohou was a little expectant, with the corners of his mouth curving slightly.

After competing with Hongjun for the position of the first saint, he was beaten almost to death. His soul attached to the God-killing Spear and he escaped. He was separated from the European world, lost his natural enemy, and was able to recuperate.

He hasn't seen his 'old friends' yet in this reorganization of the two worlds, so he wants to see who will be the first saint he meets.

Daxia has saints. According to intelligence, there are more than one. Nuwa, Zhenyuanzi, Yinglong, and the Human Emperor, four in total.

Three old acquaintances.

"Demon Ancestor, there's movement in the heavens. Emperor Gou Chen has left the Western Heaven Gate and is leading his celestial soldiers and generals to Asgard. Erlang Shen is leading his troops to attack Mount Olympus."

The demon of greed came to report.

As the Daxia Legion started moving, the three realms were now moving, and any move affected the entire body.

"Also, the Styx Patriarch is attacking the Ten Hells. Their army has already crossed the bloody abyss and entered the Ten Hells."

"It all moved at once."

A cold glint flashed beneath the Demon Ancestor's narrow, deep eyes. It now seemed that the two families were certain that the Human Emperor could defeat the Demon Ancestor.

It feels like I'm being looked down upon.

The onlookers, reporters and players, watched from afar in the sky, constantly updating the real-time situation on the forum. The actions of both sides were no secret at all.

"Real-time frontline report: The Daxia Legion is expected to encounter Caesar's Legion and the Demon Legion in five hours."

"Real-time battle report from the front line: The Daxia Army is accelerating. It is expected that they will encounter the Demon Army in three hours."

"Real-time battle report from the front line: The Daxia Army is still accelerating and has not stopped. They have encountered the Demon Army. There is still one hour left."

“…”

As the Daxia Legion got closer and closer to the Demon Legion, the atmosphere in the European forum became both heated and oppressive, with a sense of torn contradiction.

On the plains of Caesar's Empire, the atmosphere was equally tense.

The pressure of the impending war was like a tightened clockwork, and all the demon legions became tense. Even though they had been cruel and bloodthirsty in the past, they still felt the pressure at this moment.

It was obvious that the people coming from the other side were human beings whom they looked down upon and even used as food.

The other party came forward without fear, which made them suspect that the other party was as strong as them and even had other ways to deal with them.

The army of hundreds of millions of demons was facing a formidable enemy.

In the demon army, the atmosphere became serious, all the strange noises disappeared, and all the demons instinctively took out their magic weapons and prepared.

When a black line appeared on the sky and the horizon, the hearts of everyone who saw it stopped.

Here we come!

The Daxia army's appearance was like dropping a small pebble into a stagnant pond, stirring up a subtle ripple. A commotion erupted among the demon army, and the demon generals' pressure dissipated, returning the demon army to a dead silence.

Almost all the demons stared at the black line as it grew larger, until it slowly formed an overwhelming black cloud and a black torrent.

When everyone saw the formation of the Great Xia Legion, they were all shocked.

The army of hundreds of millions, in perfect order, with a perfect formation and meticulous execution, was filled with awe and awe, awe-inspiring from within.

They finally understood why the Daxia Legion easily won the war in the Boundless Mountains and easily destroyed the two empires.

This kind of military discipline is a big problem if we don’t win.

The two sides have already established a long-distance confrontation.

On the side of the Caesar Empire, hundreds of millions of elite demons gathered, demonic energy rose to the sky, and it was a dark mass with no end in sight. Those with weak mentalities would be frightened when seeing the scene before them.

With the arrival of the Daxia Legion, the Titan Troll, the Werewolf Fenrir, the Hellhound Cerberus, Jörmungandr, Typhon the Son of Hell, and the Gorgon Medusa emerged from behind the Demon Legion.

Four great trolls and two great demon lords obscured the sky behind them.

The five great devils, namely the Legion of Satan, the Legion of Greed, the Legion of Jealousy, the Legion of Original Sin and the Legion of Caesar, led the five main legions to slowly float in the air with infinite power.

The Great Xia forces, with their three main divisions and a force of millions, were filled with boundless fighting spirit. In the distant sky, Sun Wukong somersaulted down, hovering high in the sky, curiously observing the demonic army.

Then, a hole was torn in space, and Yinglong walked out of it, hovering gracefully high in the sky, so that everyone could see her peerless beauty.

Beside her, Nüba and the Hollow Willow God walked out, wearing green clothes and long hair, stepping barefoot in the void, looking extremely indifferent.

Luo Hou sat cross-legged on the black lotus, slowly floating in the air, emitting black light, becoming the protagonist of heaven and earth. He glanced at everyone and his eyes fell on Yinglong.

"Yinglong, you're not good enough to deal with me."

"Who said she was dealing with you? It was me who was dealing with you." A three-meter-high space door appeared, and Lin Han stepped out of it, dressed in white, standing alone in the world.

"Are you the Human Emperor?" Luo Hou looked at Lin Han with a sense of familiarity. "It was you who ruined my plans in the Netherworld?"

"You have a good memory." Lin Hanfeng said calmly.

"Do you know who I am?" Luohou said coldly.

"A lost dog, Rahu."

As soon as the words were spoken, their eyes met in the air, and the aftermath stirred up a strong wind that swept across the battlefield.

"Do you think you can deal with my demon army?" Luohu mocked Lin Han.

"I don't know if I can deal with you. I only know that if I send two more legions here, you will cry and retreat back to the Ten Prisons." Lin Han showed no sign of weakness.

In one sentence, it was like ice water pouring down on the heads of the demons. The demons were arrogant and had never seen any human being more arrogant than them, because any human being more arrogant than them had already become their food.

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