Chapter 397 Distant Memories

"Thorough is in the distant city of Uto. I don't know where Uto is located, but it is said that Uto is in the southern part of the world, an island where people live an isolated life."

"The location of Yanpo is exactly the opposite of Thunder. In a volcano in the eastern region, you must find the remaining two holy objects in the next time. Only in this way can there be hope for winning in the holy war." After that, Lu Xiaoyun looked at Mao Jiamin with relief, and then his dim eyes gradually lost his expression.

"No! Senior Lu!" Mao Jiamin shouted heart-wrenchingly. He never thought that Lu Xiaoyun would die like this one day. He taught himself too much and had longed for the days without the holy war, but now he has died here.

After hearing this shout, Ren Dong's eyes turned red. After all, Lu Xiaoyun has always been a respected senior in front of them, and this senior is still the one who has experienced the last holy war.

He should have lived his own life, but he chose another path to train new people to work hard to make arrangements for the next jihad.

Now Lu Xiaoyun's body was lying quietly on the ground, without a trace of breath. Yan Nuo and Wang Yue were also red in anger after learning about it. Thanks to Dean Lu Xiaoyun and others, they were able to come to the Supernatural Academic to practice.

If there was no superpower academy, there would be no one who they are now. The most painful thing was Mao Jiamin. This senior gave him too much, too much.

Even his old opponent, Secret Guard, looked a little lonely, and his hoarse voice echoed on the earth:

"Old man, I didn't expect you and I would end up like this in the end. We both can be considered a match and we will never know each other."

Yalan also came to Mao Jiamin at this time. She looked at Mao Jiamin who was crying like a tearful person in front of her, and felt a little heartbroken.

I don’t know how long it took, Mao Jiamin wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. When he wanted to stand up, a severe pain suddenly came from his body, and then his head became a little swollen.

"What's wrong with Jiamin? What happened!" Yalan, who was closest to Mao Jiamin, was the first to discover his symptoms, quickly frowned and spoke.

Mao Jiamin only felt dizzy and could not see clearly what was happening in front of him. The only thing he could feel was that Yalan was constantly making emergency measures for himself.

When Mao Jiamin opened his eyes again, he found himself in a mysterious space, which was consistent with the situation he encountered in H City before, but this time it was obvious that he could feel a little different.

Because after he appeared, his body began to change slowly. Mao Jiamin found that he was in a war at this moment, with screams everywhere, blood and heads all over the ground. This scene completely inspired the memory in his heart.

This is the scene of the first holy war. At this moment, I was covered in white battle robe, and countless soldiers were kneeling on the ground with all my energy. As if I was uncontrolled, I waved my hand and said:

"All the generals obey orders!"

These four words are quite powerful, and their voices are much more mature than before. After hearing the generals' orders, hundreds of soldiers kneeling on the ground shouted in unison:

"The last one will be here!"

Perhaps because of the large number of people, these three short words actually sounded very shocking, magnificent, and were approaching the sky.

"Follow me to the Demon Lord's Lair and kill him!" Mao Jiamin said in a speech that could not be controlled.

The hundreds of soldiers below released amazing momentum at the same time. These momentums were very vast and huge. Mao Jiamin, who was immersive, also felt an unbearable deterrence.

"The last general must do his best to assist the general in killing the Demon Lord!" These soldiers were as neat and uniform as they had been rehearsed before, and were magnificent.

Mao Jiamin felt the scene of the jihad for the first time. War broke out everywhere on the earth where they depended for survival, and all the capable psychics participated in the jihad.

After the style of painting changed, Mao Jiamin found that he was on a hill, and there was a man with vicissitudes of life opposite him. The man was covered in black, which contrasted with the feathered white battle robe on his body.

There was countless vicissitudes of vicissitudes on his face. This was the first time Mao Jiamin had seen the true face of the Demon Lord. Under the hills, countless people were neighing in blood.

"Li, you don't know how many terrifying forces are in the universe, looking at the earth with a covetous look." The Demon Lord's hoarse voice came, and Mao Jiamin was also confused after hearing this.

But now he is obviously not the one who controls his body: "I'm brainwashing me again. Sorry, Demon Lord, this move is really not good."

"You humans either choose to cooperate with me to complete evolution or go to destruction!" The Demon Lord seemed a little crazy, but it could be seen that his heart was very impatient now.

It turned out that I had now entered Li's memory. Mao Jiamin suddenly realized, but there was a little doubt that had not been solved yet. Why did I enter here at such a critical moment?

"In the universe, there is not only you human creatures, such as insects, orcs, dragons and star spirits, are staring at the earth's every move, but you are still rudely closing the country?" The Demon Lord said many things that Mao Jiamin had never heard of before, which also allowed him to enter a short digestion.

Alien insects, half-orcs, dragons, star spirits, what are these? Are they other species in the universe? A series of questions emerged in Mao Jiamin's mind. Could it be that humans in the universe are really not alone?

Of course, I don’t deny the authenticity of this matter. After all, the one who said this was the Great Demon Lord.

"Demon Lord, don't talk nonsense anymore. Today I will drive you invaders out of the earth!" After that, Mao Jiamin seemed to see a trace of helplessness in the Demon Lord's pupils full of vicissitudes.

After that, my consciousness changed, and I felt a suction force constantly guiding my consciousness and finally returned to my body.

When Mao Jiamin opened her eyes again, the first thing that caught her eye was Yalan's anxious face, and her charming big eyes were even more anxious.

"What's wrong with me?" Mao Jiamin felt that the transformation was taking place in his body, and an extremely powerful force was constantly pouring into his heart.
Chapter completed!