Lin Yong stood on the thirty-two flying swords, flying in the air like a sword god.
He was the only one in the sky.
But this salted fish knew that Jin Wushu was guarding him nearby.
The hundred-man strong Wanyan Empire Legion was also running wildly below him.
They are all very sensible.
The most honorable person is at the top.
Even if they could fly, they would not take to the air and would rather walk on the ground.
Lin Yong possessed a divine monitoring array, so he naturally knew all of this.
He really didn't understand why these Wanyan Immortals were so fanatical about him.
Even the devotion of the people of the Great Zhou to Black Knife Qiye is far less than their fanaticism towards themselves.
They walked to the bank of the Black Dragon River.
Legend has it that this is the bathing place of the dark dragon, and the river is constantly surging with terrifying waves, swallowing everything.
Even if you fly into the air, you will be swept up by the waves, which is extremely dangerous.
Anyone who attempts to cross the river must resist the waves of the evil dragon before they can reach the other side.
For this reason, the Northern Liao Empire used the banks of the Black Dragon River as its core defense.
As soon as the Wanyan Empire stepped into the Black Dragon River, they immediately launched long-range shooting on the opposite bank.
Under the double attack of the dragon waves and the shooting from the opposite bank, the Wanyan Empire was unable to allow the entire army to pass through.
Even if some strong men managed to get through, they were still embarrassed by the shooting of the Demon Dragon Bolan and the Northern Liao Legion.
At this moment, their combat power was only one tenth of what it was, and they were simply unable to resist the Northern Liao Orc Legion that had been waiting on the other side of the river.
The Black Dragon River was the stumbling block to revenge that the Wanyan Empire could never overcome, and it troubled them for a long time.
But now, the situation is very different.
Because of Yelu Yixin's foolish ambition, the Northern Liao Empire gave up its protection of the Black Dragon River.
Without the involvement of the sneak attack from the other side, the Wanyan Empire army can use all its energy to resist the waves of the evil dragon.
The probability of them reaching the other side is much higher.
What's more, without the Northern Liao Army waiting here, the Wanyan Immortal Clan who landed on the other side would no longer be in life-and-death crisis.
They can calmly catch their breath and regain their fighting strength.
It's ridiculous.
Even if Yelu Yixin's dream of becoming an emperor succeeded, it would only be a fleeting dream and would soon be shattered.
But sometimes, some racial scum only see their own immediate interests and don't care about the eternal infamy that will come after their death.
However, Yelu Yixin, the Holy Tiger Emperor's beautiful dream did not last long because it was completely shattered by the appearance of Lin Yong.
The Black Dragon River was given to the Wanyan Empire, and the Northern Liao Empire not only gained nothing, but even fell into the tragic end of its country being destroyed and its clan being exterminated.
All of this is nothing but a ridiculous illusion of a racial scum.
Lin Yong flew to the bank of the Huanglong River and saw a group of golden-armored warriors rushing south.
The 500,000-strong Wanyan Immortal Tribe army had already crossed the Black Dragon River and was heading towards the Linhuang Imperial City.
at this time.
Jin Wushu's voice came to the ears of this salted fish:
"Your Highness, ahead lies the Wanyan Empire's golden-armored army."
"Your Highness, would you like to go to the Golden Armor Tent first and take over this army?"
"With Your Highness here, even the Golden Bone Emperor Wanyan Liang must kneel before Your Highness."
Lin Yong couldn't help but frown when he heard these words.
[Is there something wrong with my brain? ? ]
"Why would I, a good person, become the leader of a bunch of skeletons like you?!"
[Besides, I haven't figured out why you Wanyan Undeads are so crazy about me, so why should I accept your army? ?]
[Won't this make me famous all over the world in an instant? ? ]
[Should I still accept this mediocre reward? ? ]
[This salted fish counterattacked, did I throw away all of it? ? ]
Xianyu shook his head gently:
"No need."
"Don't disturb them."
Jin Wushu was silent for a moment, then responded excitedly.
"It is my fault that I am stupid."
"Your Highness is right. We shouldn't disturb them."
"The Wanyan Undead Clan's army is currently at its peak morale. Changing the emperor at this moment will only delay the battle and miss the best opportunity."
"Your Highness's foresight is something I admire."
After hearing these words, Lin Yong was immediately puzzled.
He could hear the excitement and sincerity in Jin Wushu's response.
This guy wasn't flattering himself, but he really thought he meant it.
【Big Brother~~~! 】
[I haven't considered you, the Wanyan Undead Clan, at all~! ]
[I just don’t want to be a skeleton! ! ]
[Can you please curb your enthusiasm a little and stop imagining things that don’t exist? ? ]
The salted fish sighed and ignored it.
You can't reason with rabid fans.
No matter what you do, these fans will think that you are thinking about them and that you are concerned about them.
actually.
Three hundred percent of the young and handsome guys will only consider their own interests.
They don't have these so-called fans in their hearts.
not to mention.
Would the top young idol of the Great Zhou Dynasty still consider the skeleton fans of the Wanyan Empire?
This fanaticism spans two countries and two races, and you want him to care?!
Are you kidding me??
Anyone who is not of my race must be killed.
Lin Yong would definitely care about anything that happened to the human race.
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