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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-One: Wang Shi's Battle Flag Hundred Thousands

When will you find another door after you walk out?

Qiu Yan took Yi Wen Jielin out of the mansion. The original sunlight was no longer there, and it was pitch black all around. But soon, a beam of morning light cut through the darkness.

It was the rising sun at dawn. Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes and waited for the red sun to appear. No matter where it was, even if he was in a foreign land, the scorching sun would still insist on rising from the east. Qiu Yan smiled and enjoyed the light and heat that had been away for a long time.

Yiwen Jielin's eyes, which became turbid, seemed to have regained a lot of her spirit when the light shone.

Qiu Yan wanted to say a few more words of persuasion, but at this time he heard a ping-pong sound coming from behind, which was quite disgusting.

"Ah! You are back so soon!" This voice was undoubtedly one of the two guides, but when he heard his voice, Qiu Yan felt that all the good moods had been seen.

"I thought Numa and I could live happily here for a while..." The gay couple didn't know how to restrain themselves and explained their plans straightforwardly.

"I really want to pull out your tongue and tie it up and stuff it back." Qiu Yan said to Vulcan, "You two bastards have actually started to treat it as vacation. You two are very idle to kill you here."

"Ah, we can't blame us. We can't even get in that barrier, how can we help you?" Vulcan looked at Qiu Yan innocently and replied.

"But, the conditions are not met here." Yiwen Jielin suddenly spoke. This was the first time she had been silent for a long time.

"It seems that this is true, and the magic is still the same. However, it only takes a little more arrangement to achieve the conditions." Qiu Yan shrugged and said, "In fact, Master Newton is a real prophet. We may understand it as a subtle influence of the eyes of the gods."

Qiu Yan walked to the place where the stone tablet was originally located, and at this time, the stone tablet had a shocking change! The stone tablet was broken, and a strong wind suddenly rose and whistled by. Qiu Yan's hair was blown away, but a smile appeared on Qiu Yan's face.

"This is..." Vulcan looked at Qiu Yan in surprise.

"This is a level that you can't reach in your entire life, a reverse magic storm." Qiu Yan turned around, and did not close his hair that was blown on his forehead, shouting, " Stay away, you who use magic will be burst by this storm."

Although the few people didn't understand it very much, they still left a long way as Qiu Yan said. Even Numa, who was still asleep, was arrested and taken away by Vulkan.

When Qiu Yan saw several people leaving, he smiled gently, smashed a small note in his hand, threw it into the wind, and dissipated with the wind. This was Newton's last note. Just when he started the door opening, it fell out of the crack of the pointer and was caught by Qiu Yan, so Yiwen Jielin did not see it.

The reason for driving these people away is to prevent the reverse magic storm from causing serious impact on them, but not all. The other reason is that the setting of spatial coordinates should not be seen by too many people. This is what the Divine Emperor repeatedly emphasized in his order.

Feeling that the magic power became more and more intense under the counter-storm, Qiu Yan also began to set the spatial coordinates. Six black crystals were taken out of the storage box by Qiu Yan. Qiu Yan mobilized the spiritual power in his body and poured into the crystal. In response, the crystals emitted a soft light.

Qiu Yan took out a short dagger that he had taken from the Demon King and circled a original spiritual magic array on the ground. Four major paths, ten interlaced paths, five six-pointed stars, six dots, and then a huge circle combined to form this spiritual magic array.

Qiu Yan turned the dagger and wiped off the dust on it. After burning the flames in his palm for a while, he cut his fingers. A drop of lush blood oozed out from the wound of the knife and slid into the spiritual art array drawn by Qiu Yan.

In an instant, the art array was dyed red.

Immediately afterwards, Qiu Yan threw down the six black crystals, and the crystals fell into the directions of the six dots in the art array.

The moment the crystal stone touched the dot, it suddenly floated in the air. Immediately after this change, the six crystal stones were autonomously moving in the art array. The crystal stones intertwined in directions, and then formed a huge circle in the air.

In the ring, a mercury space storm flashed!

"Successful." Qiu Yan looked at the ring and breathed a sigh of relief. After the coordinates of this space were successful, the expeditionary army of the Divine Realm could set foot on this land. That was the time for the real good show to be staged!

Let all the guys who are hostile to the God Realm regret it. Qiu Yan smiled slowly.

At the same time, a middle-aged man wearing a general-style navy blue coat stood on the stage of the general.

Below the stage, the soldiers wearing armored soldiers were ready to go. In fact, they were still in a loose state a while ago. But with the order, the soldiers completed the assembly as fast as possible and then lined up.

"The spatial coordinates of the special envoy have been completed." The general's eyes swept over all the soldiers below the general's platform, "You should know that this is our God Realm, and we have first stepped onto a battlefield in another world outside the ancient realm."

"Our number is the First Expeditionary Force."

"Now, I order you that this battle will not be allowed to lose the First Expeditionary Force, the face of the flag set up for the first time. I ask you to let the enemies of another world see what it means: those who violate the peace of my divine world will be punished even if they are far away!" The general shouted, "Tell me now, can you complete my order!"

"I will win! I will win! I will win!" The shouts of shouting were rising and falling.

"Very good, the First Expeditionary Force! Let's go!" The general pulled out his sword, and with the general's movements, a huge circle opened behind the dot platform.

The flashing thunder in space all stimulated the blood of these soldiers. The heart was moved and the blood was thrust. The uniform team stepped into the huge circle in an orderly manner.

This is an expedition to the divine realm.

This is the presentation of military prestige and national prestige!

"Where is the Expeditionary Force in the God Realm!" In the other world, listening to Qiu Yan, who kept coming from the slogan of victory, raised his head and shouted loudly. His heart was also beating, and he was also intoxicated by victory, and his blood was boiling.

"The First Expeditionary Force arrived!" As if in line with Qiu Yan's call, countless tall figures appeared in Qiu Yan's sight through the circle.

The king's army fought for hundreds of thousands of flags, drew its sword and swung its sword on the expedition.

Yellow sand is wearing golden armor for hundreds of battles, and will never return until Loulan is destroyed!
Chapter completed!
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