Very few people know about the disaster of war.

Even among the royal families of the Thirty-Six Kingdoms of the Central Plains, very few people know about it.

At least there is no record of this in the Great Yan Dynasty.

Lin Yuan still learned about this extremely dark history from the ancient books of the Nishen Society.

The Thirty-six Divine Soldiers revived and began to harvest all living beings without restriction. That dark period was almost like the end of the world.

"I am not sure as well."

Sikong Lun couldn't understand either.

Although he doesn't see it as clearly as Lin Yuan.

But it is also clear that today's Nishenhui and the evil soldiers are far from the opponents of the Thirty-six Kingdoms of the Central Plains.

Even in the past fifty years, with Lin Yuan's secret support, the Nishen Society has grown in popularity, causing headaches to the royal families of the thirty-six countries.

But the gap in top combat power still exists.

What can the Nishenhui do to deal with the thirty-six divine soldiers who have completely revived?

If we can’t deal with it, it’s very likely that the ‘military disaster’ from three to four thousand years ago will be repeated.

"Could it be"

Lin Yuan's expression moved slightly.

Even Sikong Lun realized something was wrong, there was no reason why the evil soldiers couldn't think of it.

Even if the evil soldiers obey the orders of their respective evil soldiers, the evil soldiers are not fools and will also weigh the pros and cons.

Once a 'military disaster' occurs, those evil soldiers will also suffer heavy losses, and their own consciousness may be wiped away.

Unless there is a reason to launch a decisive battle.

Lin Yuan's thoughts fluctuated and he thought of two reasons.

First, the evil soldiers have mastered some means to increase their confidence, such as making up for other fragments of themselves, etc.? Give them the confidence to fight against real magic weapons.

Second, the evil soldiers realized that if they did not initiate a decisive battle, they would never have the opportunity to initiate a decisive battle in the future.

If the latter thinks about it carefully, it is very likely that the Thirty-Six Divine Weapons will undergo some kind of transformation in the coming time.

Once the transformation is completed, many evil soldiers will no longer have a chance to survive.

"Transformation?"

Lin Yuan looked thoughtful.

Eight thousand years ago, the thirty-six divine soldiers were already at the fourth level.

After eight thousand years of slumber, he has continuously harvested the life, blood, and souls of all living beings.

Maybe these magic soldiers will take that step and be promoted to the fourth level?

Only for this reason can the evil soldiers launch a decisive battle regardless of the cost.

Because they understand that if they wait until the Thirty-Six Divine Weapons are promoted to the fourth level, they will have no chance.

That's why they launched a decisive battle with all their strength.

The purpose of the decisive battle is to defeat the thirty-six divine soldiers.

It has to be allowed to stop its transformation, or even fail.

"That's fine."

"Let's go meet those evil soldiers."

Lin Yuan said slowly.

Whether it's because he needs more magic weapon fragments for himself.

Still conjecturing just now, Lin Yuan still needs to meet those evil soldiers.

One month later, in the extreme south.

This is a dense forest full of miasma and inaccessible. Ordinary hunters just take a look at it from a distance and dare not get closer.

Over hundreds of thousands of years, countless people have died in the dense forest. Once the miasma is inhaled into the body, it is basically equal to death.

Over the years, this dense forest has become a restricted area for nearby hunters.

However, under this dense forest, a bluestone palace was built.

In the center of the hall, there are eighteen stone seats.

At this time, all the eighteen stone seats were full of people.

They all had indifferent expressions, and the aura around them was profound, as if they were connected to some great existence, and their gestures far surpassed that of the Blood Refining Martial Saint.

These eighteen people are obviously evil soldiers.

Behind him stood an evil weapon. Even if it was just a fragment of a divine weapon, its power was beyond anyone's imagination.

"Then what is the origin of the master of Nishenhui that makes Nishenhui obey his words?"

An evil soldier wearing a green robe spoke.

Before the master of the Nishen Guild appeared, the Nishen Guild treated their evil weapons and all the evil weapons with great respect.

But now, everything has changed, and the Nishenhui still dares to negotiate terms with them.

"It is said that the master of the Anti-God Society has the power to suppress the fragments of the divine weapon, even comparable to the power of the divine weapon."

Another evil soldier spoke.

"absurd."

As soon as these words came out, several evil soldiers suddenly looked sarcastic.

Since ancient times, the power of divine weapons has been superior to living creatures, even fragments of divine weapons are no exception.

How can manpower compete with the power of divine weapons?

Evil soldiers like them know this better than anyone else.

"Perhaps there are evil soldiers standing behind the master of the Anti-God Society, and he is also an evil soldier himself?"

Another evil soldier spoke.

This sentence was agreed by most of the evil soldiers on the field.

"No matter what"

At this moment, the figure sitting on the main seat spoke.

"I will meet the new master of the Anti-God Society later. If he is an evil soldier like us, forget it. We will slowly discuss the decisive battle. The evil soldier behind him will definitely not refuse."

"if not"

Speaking of this, the leader's tone revealed a hint of cruelty.

Although the evil soldiers are also human beings, under the influence of the evil soldiers, they have gradually come to regard everyone as ants.

"no problem."

"Brother Qingwu is right."

"Then just do what Brother Qingwu said."

No evil warrior on the field dared to refuse the words of the main figure, Qing Wu.

Even if they are evil warriors, they are still strong and weak.

The essence of the evil weapon is a fragment of the divine weapon, and the size of this fragment occupies several percent of the original divine weapon, which naturally determines the strength of the evil weapon.

In this way, the evil soldiers are divided into five levels.

The evil soldier is 30% complete.

The evil soldier is 40% complete.

An evil soldier with a completion level of 50%.

The evil soldier is 60% complete.

The evil soldier is 80% complete.

The higher the degree of completion, the closer the evil weapon has to the power of a real divine weapon.

The evil weapon behind the Green Witch is an evil weapon with a completeness of 90%.

The true strength of this evil weapon is probably very close to that of a real divine weapon, so it has an extraordinary status among all the evil weapon envoys on the field.

This time the evil soldiers decided to initiate a decisive battle.

Except because of those thirty-six divine weapons, the final step is about to be taken.

It's because the evil soldiers behind the Green Witch have a rare 90% completeness.

In this way, even if a decisive battle is launched, the thirty-six magical weapons will still not be defeated. With the evil weapons behind the Green Witch, they can at least have some ability to protect themselves.

Anyway, the purpose of their decisive battle was not to defeat the thirty-six divine weapons, but to influence them so that they could not take the final step.

Once the decisive battle begins, they naturally focus on preserving their lives.

suddenly.

The expressions of the eighteen evil soldiers on the eighteen stone thrones moved slightly.

In their perception, a breath was slowly walking in from the entrance of the Bluestone Hall.

"Is it the master of the Anti-God Society?"

"You are so brave, you dare to come here alone?"

The eighteen evil soldier envoys were slightly startled, with a look of amusement on their faces.

After a while.

At the entrance of the Bluestone Hall, a young man appeared.

"Are you the master of the Anti-God Society?"

The eighteen soldiers were still sitting on the stone seats, with no intention of standing up to greet the guests.

Buzz! ! !

The power of heaven and earth gathers.

Vaguely, a huge black hammer emerged from the air and struck Lin Yuan.

There were already evil soldiers who couldn't help but test Lin Yuan.

"Too disappointed."

Lin Yuan sighed softly.

Under the shocked eyes of the eighteen evil soldiers, they just waved their hands and the black hammer phantom collapsed.

Before all the evil soldiers could react.

"You evil soldiers are very rude."

Lin Yuan took one step forward and appeared next to the Eighteen Stones.

Immediately, he took a step forward, and the green shaman who was sitting on the main seat with a solemn expression and whose evil weapon was 90% complete was 'pulled out' by an invisible force, and was smashed into the distance as if he was throwing away garbage. On the bluestone.

"Still sitting?"

Lin Yuan glanced at the remaining seventeen evil soldiers.

The words just fell.

The seventeen evil warriors on the seventeen stone seats were all 'forced' to stand up.

During this period, some evil soldiers fought hard and did not hesitate to mobilize the power of the evil soldiers. Terrifying auras burst out, but they were all suppressed within an inch of their bodies.

The power of evil soldiers that could normally shake the world was now like a well-behaved cat.

All the evil soldiers sitting on the stone seats stood up.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yuancai slowly sat on the main seat.

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