The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Xiao Chen held the chaotic Leng Xiaolu in his arms, and smiled helplessly at the white armored general below.

Xiao Chen suddenly discovered a very interesting thing, that is, this white armored general is surprisingly high.

Actually, he has reached the peak of the pseudo-emperor, and may even touch the threshold of the great emperor.

Knowing that the entire underworld was opened, it took only a few decades. It was a miracle that he was able to enter the Puppet Emperor, let alone touch the layer of window paper.

Xiao Chen asked with a smile: "Your underworld seems to be more heavily guarded than usual?"

General Bai Jia nodded: "The war is coming, so naturally I dare not slack off many things."

The underworld knew about the alien invasion. Leng Xiaolu should have said it. There was no surprise at this point.

Surprisingly, the attitude of the white armor general is not like that of other races, and he is twitchy about participating in the war.

As if he could see what Xiao Chen was thinking, General Bai Jia said, "I am a soldier who is charging and fighting. I don't understand the principles, but I still understand the truth that there are no eggs under the nest. Whether it is for your majesty or the peace of the underworld , We are all going to join the war."

There is no end of eggs under the covering nest. How simple is the truth, but many people just don't want to think about it.

Xiao Chen took out a colorful ball of light, which was originally reserved for the Human Race, but now it seems that this general should be more worthy.

"Keep things away, take care of this kid Xiaolu."

General Bai Jia is also not polite, right now is the time when there is an urgent need to improve strength, isn’t polite that means having trouble with yourself?

General Bai Jia saluted: "The emperor can rest assured that if the city is really destroyed one day, I will only die before your majesty."

Xiao Chen nodded, and suddenly remembered that the first time he met this general, he seemed to use the magical power of "Seven Snake Discovery".

Curiously asked: "Are you surnamed Zhao."

General Bai Jia smiled and made a rare joke, "Guess."

Xiao Chen smiled, already knowing whose hero this general is.

"Are you busy, I'll take Xiaolu out to play."

Xiao Chen said, patted Leng Xiaolu's face: "Get up, go out and stroll around."

Leng Xiaolu shook his head, holding Xiao Chen and refused to let go.

Xiao Chen felt helpless, so he could only hug Leng Xiaolu, and his long hair was directly dragged to the ground.

"It's time for your hair to be cut. You look like a bamboo pole. Remember to eat deliciously. Don't miss me all day. I will be fine..."

Xiao Chen was helping Leng Xiaolu tidy up his hair, while mumbling.

Leng Xiaolu, who had been burying his head in Xiao Chen's arms, heard Xiao Chen's broken thoughts, and suddenly sobbed.

Xiao Chen twitched the corners of his mouth helplessly, not knowing why, and remembered the first time he saw Leng Xiaolu.

The little man, holding a black cat in his arms, stood in the sun, smiling shyly at himself.

"Xiao Chen...Brother...I want to eat ice cream..."

Leng Xiaolu pulled Xiao Chen's sleeve, choked.

"it is good……"

Xiao Chen did not refuse, and took Leng Xiaolu to this world.

After playing for a few days, he was sent back to Leng Xiaolu.

After confirming that there was nothing to do, Xiao Chen sealed the entire holy mountain.

As for the creation of the magic weapon, the gathering and unity of the human race, and the cultivation of beasts, Xiao Chen could only believe that they could do it well.

Xiao Chen knew one thing very well. The condition for the end of the war was the death of himself and the host of the foreign land. The retreat and the fusion of the three powers could no longer be delayed.

On the top of the sacred mountain, Xiao Chen slowly closed his eyes as he watched the distant scenery.

When you open your eyes, maybe it's time for a big battle!

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Exotic.

In the eternal kingdom of darkness, a huge, boundless eye slowly opened.

Time is up.

A treacherous blue flame burned up in a palace, shining the hall like a ghostly territory.

Above the hall, there is a dragon chair, and there is no king sitting on it.

Under the main hall, there were two rows of people standing neatly, one left and the other right, and they seemed to be waiting for the king's arrival.

These people are the most powerful and terrifying group of foreigners.

Leading the crowd is an old man and a young scholar.

The old man has a rickety figure and a small stature. His hands on crutches are full of cracks, like an old farmer who has been working for many years.

But everyone present, except the young Confucian general, dared not raise their heads and look directly into the eyes of the old man.

Everyone knows what role this old man is.

The old man has a very unpleasant nickname, his surname is Jia Yu, but everyone calls him the old man with three poisons.

One poison is that almost all of the old man's supernatural powers are related to poison. He once slaughtered a small part of a foreign land in a rage. The poison is that no grass grows and the world changes color.

The second poison, the wisdom poison, and the wisdom close to the demon, the several invasions of the starry sky where Xiao Chen was, were almost all planned by him alone, and he fought through barriers at the most impossible time and place.

Three poisons, counting poisons, this old man not only counts the enemy, but also counts his own people. For the final victory, he can count everyone, including everyone present, even himself.

These three poisonous old men are the first to follow the Lord, and they have the status of one person or less than 10,000 people in the entire foreign land.

And the only young man who was handsome and elegant, and who dared to look directly at the old man, was no smaller than the old man.

The young man was named Bailixuan, and he was in charge of the dispatching power of all the troops in the foreign land.

Even the four high-ranking venerable powerhouses still have to look at his face and act.

Bai Lixuan is the best at leading troops to fight, charging into battle.

The prestige of the army is so high that no one can beat it, and it is known as the **** of war.

Unlike the old man with three poisons, Bai Lixuan is upright and even a bit old-fashioned.

The most terrifying thing is that Bai Lixuan's own strength is much higher than the four nobles.

Except for the Lord in the foreign land, Bai Lixuan said that no one would dare to be the number one.

Standing behind the two are the Four Venerables and the Eight Venerables.

After the Venerable of the Great Dreamland rebelled, a new Venerable had already stepped forward.

The four Venerables have countless armies, and they are the main force on the frontal battlefield. Their status in the foreign land is second only to the old man of three poisons and Bai Lixuan.

The remaining eight people are called Ba Buzhong.

Their power is not as great as that of the venerable, and their strength is slightly weaker, of course it is only weaker.

Even the first four of the Eight Factions are no weaker than the Venerable.

The Ba Buzhong has a unified characteristic. They are all naturally raised gods, and they have some extremely prominent advantages in one aspect.

And the nine-tailed fox that has died is just one of the eight members of the "Osumi" who is in charge of intelligence.

These people at the pinnacle of power have no idea how many years have passed since they gathered together.

And the one who can bring them together, there is only one person in the entire foreign land, and that is the Lord.