The land ahead is China, where even the gods forbid passage.
These eight words really did work.
The lead cavalryman waved his hand, and the rain of arrows gradually stopped.
His expression was hidden inside his helmet, making it impossible for anyone to detect.
But after a while, the muffled sound still came through.
They weren't speaking Chinese.
But with Lin Yu's current level of cultivation, he has already reached the state of mind-body unity, so he can understand what the other person is saying.
"Young man, this is China within the city walls, and the public domain outside. Please do not break the rules. These refugees are people our Dragon Mother wants to kill. I hope you will not stop her!"
That's a rather polite way of putting it.
Lin Yu stepped forward and shook his head. "No matter what country you're from, you shouldn't kill innocent people indiscriminately. Even on the battlefield, you shouldn't kill civilians randomly. I will never allow you to act so recklessly!"
The man's body trembled slightly as he slowly raised the long sword in his hand, pointing it at Lin Yu. "Young man, I'll say it again: get out of my way, or don't force me to kill you!"
Lin Yu's eyes narrowed slightly. "I'm warning you too, in my eyes you're nothing but an ant. I hope you'll behave yourself!"
"Arrogant!!"
clatter!
The man finally lost his patience, gave the horse a hard squeeze on its belly, the horse neighed, and then the man and the horse galloped towards Lin Yu.
"kill!!"
With a single leap, the iron cavalry covered a distance of more than ten meters, suddenly arriving in front of Lin Yu.
The surrounding refugees all gasped in shock.
Wow!
A cold glint appeared, and then the longsword slashed down on Lin Yu's head.
This strike was truly powerful enough to uproot mountains and overwhelming in its might! Even the slightest leak of sword energy was enough to make one feel as if they were adrift in a vast ocean, helpless and unable to extricate themselves.
And let alone Lin Yu, who was at the very center of the vortex!
scandium!
However, when the longsword was a foot away from Lin Yu's head, it seemed to be stuck in a wall and could not go any further.
What happened?
Everyone was stunned.
Even the centurion on the city wall couldn't help but widen his eyes.
"This, how is this possible! The vanguard general of the Slave Kingdom is definitely a Martial Saint, yet he couldn't even harm this young man in the slightest!"
Baihu was stunned.
Everyone was stunned.
Even the vanguard leader himself realized something was wrong and wanted to sheathe his sword.
But he discovered that it was impossible to take it back.
"ah--"
He roared and leaped off his horse, striking out with his palm at Lin Yu, preparing for close combat.
But Lin Yu would never give him that chance.
Within a foot of his body, his helmet instantly deformed and shattered, and before he could even bleed a drop, he was completely reduced to ashes!
This scene shocked everyone.
"retreat!"
The lieutenant in the iron cavalry shouted, and all the heavily armored cavalry retreated.
It receded like the tide.
Before leaving, the deputy general gave Lin Yu and the city wall a cold glance.
"You have killed my Slave Kingdom's General, this is a declaration of war! I will report to the Dragon Mother, and your China will be subject to the dragons' wrath!"
Splash!
After saying that, he spurred his horse and led his heavily armored cavalrymen away at breakneck speed.
The refugees below the city finally breathed a sigh of relief.
They all knelt down before Lin Yu, praying and offering their blessings. These were their individual ways of expressing gratitude.
At this moment, they already regarded Lin Yu as a god.
If it weren't for this young god, they would already be riddled with arrows and have become victims of war.
"May the gods take us in!"
An elderly human with pointed ears, supported by a younger member of his race, approached Lin Yu.
"We elves are quick and agile, making us well-suited for textiles and handicrafts. We also possess the most beautiful women. We hope the gods will take us in!"
At this moment, all the elves cast hopeful glances their way.
The Elven Kingdom had just been destroyed by the Dragon Mother, and most of those who came here were from the Elven Kingdom.
This race is not only beautiful and good at singing, but also hardworking and peaceful, yet they still could not escape the ravages of war.
Lin Yu thought for a moment, then turned to look at the city wall and shouted to the centurion, "Open the city gate and let them in!"
Baihu's body trembled slightly, and a troubled expression appeared on his face.
"My lord, you are putting me in a difficult position. Opening the city gates requires the unanimous consent of the city lord and the five major families. How could I dare to open the city gates on my own!"
Lin Yu said calmly, "Open it! I'll take responsibility if anything happens. Open the door!"
"Well... okay!"
After a moment's hesitation, the centurion ordered the guards to open the door.
“Lord Centurion, opening the city gates without the city lord’s order is punishable by death!” a Tenth-rank officer stepped forward and said worriedly.
The centurion shook his head and said, "He's a god! How many gods are there in this city? Let's go!"
The centurion obeyed Lin Yu's orders, partly because of the latter's strength. The Xuanjing realm represented the highest combat power in Bingdong City.
They can be called gods in any country!
Furthermore, at such a young age, to have reached such a height was beyond his comprehension, so he dared not disobey.
In addition, Lin Yu had just saved his life, and this was also to repay Lin Yu's life-saving grace.
Squeak!
After a long period of silence, the heavy city gates finally opened slowly.
The elves shouted with joy as they poured into the city.
For them, the mysterious land of China was a very safe and peaceful place.
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