The northern regions of the Dora Empire were roamed with all sorts of undead creatures, and suddenly they looked up at the blood-red skulls in the sky and began to stagger in the direction of Dora City. Far away in the territory of the Principality of Roland and the territory of the Zilan Empire, several black-armored warriors in the army of the undead with scythes looked up in the direction of Doro City, the soul fire in their eyes beating rapidly, and then they stepped up the rhythm of the attack. All of a sudden, the pressure on the Principality of Roland and the Purple Orchid Empire instantly increased.

At this time, in the camp of the Han army on the edge of the Miro Tears River, Zhou Tai said to Zhou Yu with a happy face: "Congratulations to the governor on his promotion to the Great Confucian stage, it is really gratifying!" ”

"Hehe, Youping, it's just that I've reached the state Confucian stage, and I've made a little progress!" Zhou Yu also said with a smile: "Yuguan, your strength has also reached a bottleneck, maybe one day your strength will suddenly break through and reach the peak of refining gods." ”

Hearing Zhou Yu's words, Zhou Tai also said happily: "Yes, as long as I kill a ghost handsome, my strength will rise to the peak of God Refining Steadily, if it is an ordinary dark creature, the effect is not very great."

And only Linton, who was a sea clan, looked at the two people in front of him blankly, what were they talking about? Zhou Dudu's magic realm has improved, so there is no need to be so happy! He didn't know what the stage of Confucianism was for the scribes who cultivated literature, and if he didn't have enough indoctrination skills, he couldn't rise to the stage of Confucianism at all, and when the indoctrination skills arrived, people would be old.