Hearing the system prompt, Lin Lang wanted to take out the roster to see who it was, but finally endured it.

Wouldn't taking out the roster in front of everyone give him a wake-up call.

No, let the resentment in his heart grow until he quits.

In the future, don't think about entering the Lin clan again!

On the top of the mountain in September, the mountain wind gusted, blowing away the heat in people's hearts.

Both on the high platform and the people below are waiting quietly.

The arrival of Lin Lang and the others was just a small episode, and the alarm caused by it slowly subsided.

At the same time, far away at the Hongqiao Airport in Linjiang, Mr. Wang took the entire laboratory, under the protection of Chenxi and the beggar disciples, to prepare to return to Beijing to participate in the six-day World New Science and Technology Seminar.

They worked long hours in the basement, some of them were not used to the frenzied sun on the surface, and everyone wore sunglasses.

Only Wang Fang, who took off her sunglasses at this moment, stood straight with a pair of long legs, and looked at the direction of Linjiang City in a daze.

She didn't expect to fall in love with Lin Lang because of a piece of magic gold soft armor, and she witnessed his unusualness from then on.

In the past, he was also a good character and very smart, and created a huge Lin enterprise hegemony.

But in the last month, it has shocked her.

It would not be surprising if it was previously known that he could program and mechanically. But now if you even know all the fields of scientific research, such as physics, materials, chemistry, etc., it would be too godly.

Wang Fang, who has always been unconvinced, is just a teacher of physics and mathematics.

In a month, Lin Lang unknowingly has completely occupied her heart and become an incomparably admired idol.

I want to leave at this moment, and I haven't seen you for a few days, and a strong sadness comes to my heart.

Looking in the direction where the Lin family was, he couldn't return to his senses.

"Let's go, kid, we'll be back!"

Wang Lao is a person who has come over, how could he not know what his granddaughter was thinking, walked up to her, patted her on the back, and said in a deep voice.

"I'll be back!"

Wang Fang only left a sentence, which floated in the air, and no one heard it.

The pace of walking was brisk and resolute, as if he had regained the ability of a soldier.

As time passed, the sun gradually set, and the full moon rose in the east, like a golden disc hanging in the sky.

The sun and the moon are shining, the sky and the earth are hazy, the light is very soft, and the temperature is suitable.

The disciples of the Beggar Gang who were in charge of registration at the foot of the mountain had already recorded a total of 964 large and small sects and families in the ancient martial arts world, with more than 4,320 people coming.

This number, most of the ancient martial forces, have sent people.

From this, it is estimated that the number of people in the ancient martial arts world is close to two million. Among them, most of them can really cultivate.

It sounds huge, but compared to the billions of people in the Dragon Kingdom, it's hundreds of times worse!

Lin Lang has already estimated this, so he must be national fitness and national cultivation. The plan, after more than a month of preparation, is scheduled to be launched on the 25th.

If it is not activated, Lin Lang can't believe that when the real war comes, how many people are qualified to go to the battlefield.

Only when the base of cultivation is large, can more geniuses emerge and win in the war.

The sun had completely set, the moonlight was falling, the earth was dark, and the time had come.

The mountain wind gusts, blowing people's hearts, and the quiet air becomes more and more solemn.

"The hour has come!"

Yuan Boyuan, who was sitting next to Lin Lang, suddenly stood up, his mighty body was like a mountain, pressing on the hearts of everyone below.

The voice is not high, it is vibrating with the true element, shaking people's hearts.

The people present couldn't help but stand up and wait for the next start.

Lin Lang also stood up, took a few steps forward, and stood on the edge of the high platform, looking at the crowd below.

"Now I have received news that there are still eight families and twenty-six sects in the family that have not arrived. I'll visit them all by tonight!"

Lin Lang's first sentence was full of the smell of gunpowder that made people's hearts palpitate, and the momentum of dominating the world.

Let out the wind and say that those who don't come want to visit the door are going to visit, and it turned out to be true.

What kind of domineering and self-confidence does this have!

In particular, the precise numbers exposed in the words prove to what extent is his control over the entire ancient martial arts world?

If you think about it, it's even more terrifying!

In an instant, the wind on the mountain seemed to be much stronger, making people feel cold from the heart.

Until this moment, more than a dozen masters of the Dust Realm who didn't know him were sure that he was Lin Lang!

"Today, I advocate the convening of the Guwu Conference, and there are two things I want to tell you. ”

seemed to feel the fear in the hearts of the crowd, Lin Lang's voice this time was much more relaxed, and it was enough to whet everyone's appetite.

Even the more than a dozen Dust Realm masters sitting on the high platform behind him also opened their eyes and waited for his next step.

"As we all know, some time ago, the Dongtu royal family was born, everyone should understand, what does this mean? That's right, its birth proves that the Holy Cross Crusade is coming!"

Lin Lang's first news was a well-known thing, and everyone present basically knew it.

They knew about the birth of the Eastern Tu royal family, but few knew that it had anything to do with the Holy Cross Crusade.

Many families and sects at the scene were established after the Great War of Aggression, and they had never experienced the Holy Cross War at all.

But some heaven-level masters and earth-level masters heard about it, and their faces gradually turned pale.

The master of the Dust Realm behind him knew very well.

The Dongtu royal family was born, swept the world, and finally let all the people in the ancient martial arts world participate in the war is the Holy Cross Crusade.

Extremely cruel and bloody, with a mortality rate of one in ten.

Now that Lin Lang can rely on the power of his family to subdue the Dongtu royal family, it is inconceivable that at the same time, he is even more frightened by his power.

"Looking at everyone's expressions, it seems that they don't know about the Holy Cross, so I can tell you. In the last Holy Cross Crusade, there were ten participants in the Dust Realm, thousands at the heavenly level, and 100,000 at the earth level. In the end, less than 1 in 10 people came back alive!"

Hearing the numbers Lin Lang said, most of the people present gasped.

In an instant, I had a clear understanding of the Holy Cross Crusade.

So many ancient martial arts masters all died on that kind of battlefield.

Is this true?

It can't be that he scares people, right?

Shock, disbelief, incredulity, etc., all kinds of thoughts swirled in everyone's minds, and the look was extremely ugly.

Is the Dragon Kingdom really going to face such a war?

There were more than a dozen masters of the Dust Realm, taking a long breath and closing their eyes, as if they were thinking back to the tragic battle of the year!

"And this, as far as I can guess, is most likely the number on a battlefield. In fact, it is possible to double or triple it. You can imagine how tragic a Holy Cross battle is!"

Lin Lang's first number was based on the number provided by Yuan Xueshuang. The second is judged by the recent understanding of the ancient martial arts world and the Dongtu royal family.

The Dongtu royal family, the left Chengwei and the right Chengwei, are all think-tank figures, why do they need to cultivate so much?

By no means for the sake of good looks, there is only one possibility, and the battlefield is not one.

As a participant, Yuan Xueshuang was only at the heaven level at that time, and he still belonged to the level of a small soldier, so he didn't know much. Even Wu Thirteen's former masters of the Dust Realm have become cannon fodder, which shows the grandeur and cruelty of the battlefield.

Moreover, there are far more than twenty masters of the Dust Realm who have appeared now, and even if they don't all participate in the war, there are definitely more than ten people on the battlefield!

Based on this, Lin Lang made a bold guess, but felt that it was very close to the truth!

But for the people in the audience, it's a bit too cruel.

The amount just now is exaggerated enough.

Doubling it two or three times, wouldn't it be necessary for all the masters of the ancient martial arts world to participate. I'm afraid there won't be much left in the end.

The wind was a little cold tonight, and the moonlight in the sky was also a little cold, and everyone felt shivering, as if they had shaken off countless ice ballast.

It is unimaginable that the entire ancient martial arts masters will be completely broken when they participate in the war.

The cold wind swished, and the whole body was cold.

"What about the Yellow and Xuan levels, how many deaths do you have to die?"

There are Xuan-level masters, and they raised questions, which are levels that Lin Lang did not touch.

"Xuan-level and yellow-level, they are not qualified to participate! I can only stay at home like a coward, and watch my brothers and sisters die generously!"

Lin Lang's cold gaze shot at the person who spoke, and he counted unceremoniously.

What he said was unceremoniously, which made many people present breathe a sigh of relief.

It turns out that you can't go to the battlefield, and sometimes it's good to have a low cultivation.

Just as they were secretly rejoicing, someone spoke again.

"I don't believe it! Our family has also passed down the tradition for three hundred years, so why have we never heard of any Holy Cross Crusade?"

"Yes, the history of our sect can be traced back to three hundred and fifty years ago, and I have never heard of the Holy Cross Crusade, let alone think that so many masters will die!"

"I think, if you really send out so many masters, who in the Dragon Kingdom can destroy the whole world!

It seems that it is beyond imagination, and many people who have participated in the war of aggression have stood up to question Lin Lang.

"Hmph, now the Dragon Kingdom can sweep any country in the world. But if you want to resist all the countries of the world, you better wake up!"

Some people immediately refuted the person who questioned it, the dragon country is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and other countries also have their own secrets.

"I can answer your question, I have participated in the Holy Cross Crusade twice, the first time I narrowly escaped my life, and the second time, I narrowly won and almost annihilated. The real battlefield is more brutal than imagined!"

Wu 13 took a step forward, and the momentum of the master of the Dust Realm suddenly bloomed, and he shot back.

But, that's enough.

The identity and words of the master of the Dust Realm are always the most convincing. Even if what is said is false, under his momentum, it will be true.

"An elder of my Ancient Sect, I participated in a Holy Cross Crusade, was seriously injured, recuperated for six hundred years, and almost died. Fortunately, I met the Lin family master and was able to recover to my peak!"

The person who was rescued by the serf card, standing beside Wu Thirteen, also bloomed with the momentum of a master of the Dust Realm.

Those who participated in the war present stood up and proved the existence of the war.

"What kind of enemy makes so many masters hate the battlefield?

War does exist, but the so-called enemy, everyone is silent.

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