Chapter 2008

Dimiaoyuan, with a radius of hundreds of miles, is full of aura.

In the back mountain, there is an independent mountain, which is the forbidden area of ​​Emperor Miaoyuan!

King Nie issued a death order to the Dimiaoyuan, and personally brought Lu Chen and others to the Dimiaoyuan to prevent the Dimiaoyuan from wanting to protect the secret cave of Lingfeng, and doing things in a wrong way!

Therefore, the elders of the Emperor Miaoyuan were unwilling and unwilling, and let five thousand emperor seedlings enter the forbidden area with tears in their eyes.

All the elders of the Dimiao Academy acted together, released the restriction of the mountain peak, and opened a huge secret cave at the foot of the mountain peak.

The stone door of the secret cave was opened, and a thick aura poured out from it, which lifted the spirits of all the warriors outside the cave!

The only person who didn't feel anything was Lu Chen.

The amount of aura flowing out of the cave is much more than that of the outside, at least three million times.

Such a high concentration of aura has no attraction to Lu Chen, nor does it have any effect.

If King Nie hadn't been kind enough to personally lead him over, he would definitely not go in and waste time.

"Okay, the Spirit Wind Secret Cave is open, you can go in now."

The Great Elder of Di Miao Yuan pointed at the entrance of the cave, his eyes were flushed with tears rolling in his eyes.

Behind the Great Elder, dozens of elders faced the Lingfeng Secret Cave, and all of a sudden, they all knelt down, weeping and crying, extremely sad.

Because, they all knew that with so many people entering, the Spirit Wind Secret Cave would be scrapped.

"Lu Chen, Emperor Miaoyuan sacrificed a secret spiritual cave to train your people, I hope you will not disappoint everyone!"

King Nie looked at Lu Chen and said solemnly.

"Thank you King Nie, thank you Emperor Miaoyuan, I, Lu Chen, and the Fanatic Legion will definitely not let you down!"

Lu Chen didn't care so much, he just patted his chest and promised to let the brothers of the Legion go in.

"Remember, three days later, the day you leave the cave is the time to set off!"

King Nie urged again.

"knew!"

Lu Chen turned around, waved his big hand, and led the fanatical army into the secret cave of spiritual wind.

After Lu Chen led the crowd into the cave, there were more than a dozen qualified new Emperor Miao who followed behind the Fanatic Legion.

After a stick of incense, the stone gate of the Spiritual Wind Secret Cave slowly closed!

"Master Nie, sacrificing the holy land of the human race to cultivate five thousand seedlings at once is too worthless."

The great elder of the Dimiao Academy sighed, and said with some complaints, "Once the Spirit Wind Secret Cave is abolished, there will be no way to cultivate any more talented Dimiao in the future."

"This king knows, but this king knows even more, the human race doesn't have much time, and I don't know if there is a future?"

"The spiritual energy is recovering too quickly, and there are more and more spiritual energy everywhere, which also shows that the disaster is getting closer."

"Lu Chen, both in terms of talent and potential, is stronger than Yuan Fang. He is a peerless genius who will never meet in a million years. As long as he grows up, he must be the pillar of the human race!"

"This king is willing to sacrifice a holy land, not to those five thousand emperor seedlings, but to Lu Chen alone!"

"A super powerful peerless genius is the hope of the human race, and has the right to dominate the survival of the entire Holy Land!"

King Nie also sighed and said so.

"It is true that Lu Chen is a peerless genius, but now he is not even a real king, his realm is too low."

The Great Elder of Di Miao Court frowned, and said, "I don't know when he will grow to the level of King Nie, but disaster will come sooner than later."

"This... can only be resigned to fate, I hope Lu Chen's growth will be faster than we imagined!"

King Nie turned his head to look in another direction, and said, "In the field of blood mist Shura, there are more and more strong enemies from the enemy race. Our human race retreats step by step, and we are already in deep trouble. If we don't fight a turnaround, we will The human race may be kicked out of the true king's battlefield, and our human race will completely lose the chance to become emperor!"

"The Spirit Race has been around for so long, why haven't we formed an alliance with the Spirit Race?"

The Great Elder of the Emperor Miao Academy also looked in that direction, and said, "Didn't it be discovered a long time ago that the Spirit Race has a powerful force hidden in it. As long as this power supports the real king's battlefield, we can crush the enemy race in all directions. Even drive out all the enemies!"

"The elders of the Spirit Race... It is said that they are the last strength of the Spirit Race, and they only fight for the survival of the Spirit Race. Even the Spirit King may not be able to mobilize them..."

King Nie shook his head, and said, "Originally, this king wanted to wait and see, but now this situation is not allowed. When King Ling comes out of the secret cave, this king will take the initiative to communicate with him, and first continue the alliance, and then Let's discuss Eldar support."

"Why don't you communicate with the Spirit King before entering the secret cave?"

asked the great elder of Dimiao Academy.

"The timing is not right, let's wait for the Spirit King to come out, it's not too short of these three days."

King Nie paused for a moment, and then said to the chief elder of Dimiaoyuan, "Dimiaoyuan is ready, all true kings above middle and high ranks are assembled, and we will set off with this king in three days' time!"

"Obey!"

The spiritual wind secret cave stretches for thousands of miles and enters the depths of the ground.

The further you go inside, the stronger the aura becomes. Halfway through the journey, the aura has already reached five million times.

At this moment, the dozen or so emperor seedlings rushed up from behind and ran to Lu Chen's side.

"Lord Lu, we adore you, and we want to join your army!"

The leader Di Miao said respectfully.

"Thank you for your support, but the legion is not short of people for the time being. You should practice hard and contribute to the human race's fight against the enemy in the future."

Lu Chen smiled and directly declined.

"Lord Lu, we are all at the level of true kings, with good talents and strong combat power. If you accept us, it will add a lot of strength!"

For the first time, Emperor Miao did not give up, so he sold it like this.

"I don't want to hit you. Although your realm is similar to that of the Fanatic Legion, your combat power is still a little bit worse."

Lu Chen thought for a while, and then said, "I will give you a chance, as long as your combat power can keep up with that of the legion, I will accept you."

"Thank you, King Lu!"

"I don't know how King Lu wants us to show our combat power?"

"Isn't it, let's fight with the soldiers of the legion to show it?"

"No problem, we are at the same level as the Legionnaires, or the same. The Legionnaires may not be able to take us down!"

"Come on, my fighting power has soared, I will definitely fight a few!"

When the dozen or so emperor seedlings heard about the opportunity, they became excited on the spot, all gearing up for a good performance.

"It's good for you to have confidence, but I hope you don't cry when you lose, and don't collapse your self-confidence."

Lu Chen smiled, and said again, "Let me remind you, every soldier in our legion is perverted, and you basically can't beat them, so you have to be mentally prepared."

"Don't worry, King Lu, if we lose, we will never cry!"

For the first time, Di Miao patted his chest in reassurance.

"Quansheng, go find someone with the worst combat power!"