Invading the Multiverse, the Creator of the Only Real World

Chapter 31 We wait for the moment when the sparks spread all over the prairie

"As expected, you chose Ningci as the medium."

Outside the world, Lin Luo felt the changes in the Ming Dynasty martial arts world and couldn't help but chuckle.

The advancement of the world does not happen overnight, but requires an opportunity, and this opportunity is something that the world originally possesses.

The body of Rama is like this. He had reached the end of his spirit but was restricted by the world itself and could not be promoted to a strong innate person. With the influx of chakra, this opportunity was also activated.

The world is exclusive, especially when facing a guy with ulterior motives like Lin Luo, who gradually permeated Ning Ci through the spirit and power left by Rama.

This world actually wants to steal the soul of Hyuga Neji that Lin Luo bought. It's simply...
"That's great!" Lin Luo laughed.

"You want to swallow the people I sent and turn them into information for your own promotion, and select the one with the greatest potential? Qingdi, what do you think of my bait?"

"Master, you are so insidious and cunning." The Green Emperor exclaimed.

"No, I am resourceful." Lin Luo said righteously. "The villains are treacherous and cunning. I represent the justice of the entire Blue Star. How can I be called treacherous and cunning? Even if Reijido, the Three Gods of Justice, and Tenis came, they can only admire my righteousness and my loyalty to the Star."

Stroking Xiao Lan, Lin Luo felt extremely pleased with himself. This was the first time that he had gained a complete world by playing with his wisdom.

Men? They always care about the first time.

"Hehehe, when Ning Ci gets the entire remains of Rama, it will be the time to completely devour this world. The world will not abide by business credibility, which will eventually lead to a breach of contract. It needs to compensate our losses at four times the interest rate."

Lin Luo seemed to be lamenting the unreasonable world of martial arts in the Ming Dynasty.

"When doing business, you still have to be trustworthy."

With the blessing of the world's will, Ning Ci will definitely be invincible in the world, and even the Liaoyuanhuo Force and Wang Shuxiu will find it difficult to defeat him. At this time, Ning Ci is the son of destiny in the Ming Dynasty martial arts world. He will become more and more powerful, and even allow Lin Luo to obtain a hybrid Otsutsuki who has reverted to his ancestral form.

As for why Lin Luo was so sure, it was naturally because.
"Cage. Cage"

"A bird in a cage!"

"When will it come out?"

"In the evening of dawn, the crane and the tortoise slipped."

"Who's right behind?"

At this moment, Ning Ci was unaware of the various plots being directed against him. After killing Wade, the only ones left were Liao Yuanhuo and Wang Shuxiu.

"If possible, I really don't want to be your enemy." Ning Ci said softly.

In the northwestern Guanzhong region where the Liaoyuanhuo was located, all the people have regarded the Liaoyuanhuo as a heavenly soldier and general. Even some scholars have been inspired by such great ideals and are working hard to build a paradise on earth.

The ideal is so grand and beautiful that people can't help but want to throw themselves into it and turn into a moth flying into the fire.

However, they have a strongest and most terrifying enemy - the Fire Cloud Evil God Wang Shuxiu!

A madman who completely abandoned his bottom line and only pursued the ultimate realm of martial arts.

There were endless yellow sands and an endless cavalry behind Wang Shuxiu. He rode on a tall horse, looking at the prairie fire in front of him, singing an ancient tune to entertain himself.

The army of ten thousand people in the past now has only a hundred people left, each of whom is a strong man close to the innate level, holding the red prairie flag, riding on red BMWs, facing an army of hundreds of thousands.

When this horse team gallops across grasslands, plateaus, and hillsides, all people will look at them with admiration, because they know that this is an army of justice. Their existence is like the light that suppresses endless darkness, chaos, greed and evil, making people yearn for it.

The pastoral beauty that only existed in ancient poems has truly emerged before everyone's eyes, a harmonious society and a land of kingly rule.
Trampling on other people's lives, stepping into one's own ideas. In the trampling, seeing history.

Fighting endless wars for a never-ending war.

Although we cannot be sure whether that future will really come, we will never retreat.

because
“Our dream has not yet come true.”

"We are waiting for the moment when the spark will start a prairie fire!"

A single spark can start a prairie fire. Only a hundred people are left in the Prairie Fire Team, carrying the will of their comrades and bringing that will to all the common people on the earth. They are ready to die and they will never retreat.

In an army of a thousand men, only a hundred of them were once the source of the prairie fire, but the flame has been lit and the prairie fire will never go out.

"Hahaha, that's it. If I can kill you all until the last one is left, I'll be the strongest one, and that's what I desire!"

Those who survive will carry the sorrow of the dead, but so what? They will never stop until they reach that goal.

The murderous aura soared into the sky. Wang Shuxiu had disheveled hair, iron rings on his hands, and flames of murderous intent wrapped around his arms and body. His ferocious appearance could not even be called a human, but rather a demon from hell, the Asura demon king who was the enemy of God.

Unlike the arrogant Wang Shuxiu, the Liaoyuan Fire Unit was extremely silent. They directly raised their lances. The surging energy around them turned into endless waves similar to flames. The raging flames and the soaring murderous energy burst through their bodies at the same time, making the entire Liaoyuan Fire Unit seem to have transformed into the Chiyang Sky Army. A gorgeous and handsome fire phoenix roared into the sky, shocking all directions, and it was extremely gorgeous.

kill!

After the raging fire troops, tens of thousands of troops have also taken action. On this northwestern land, the fighting that has lasted for thousands of years has continued. The farming and nomadic peoples are constantly circling under this sky, roaring and grieving for survival.

It seemed as if the mournful sound of the Hujia was still lingering in everyone's ears, those flushed faces, eyes filled with murderous intent, and the neighing of horses, and life was like catkins in the wind.

Good and evil, good and wicked, the blood between them has long been integrated in war and peace, but they still have to fight, still have to tear off enough flesh and blood from each other.

"We will end this cycle, we will break this dynastic cycle, we are—"

The flags stand tall and the roar is deafening.

"A prairie fire!"

The remnants of the defeated army, the raging fire phoenix, the horses were controlled like flowing clouds and water, the raging fire horses held the reins tightly, rushed through the enemy's formation at lightning speed, and the speed as fast as a hurricane and lightning was astonishing.

Chisel through!

Chisel through!!
Chisel through!!!

Tens of thousands of cavalrymen were torn apart like a whirlwind in front of this cavalry of a thousand men. The flashes of swords and sabers were flickering, and the enemy was panicked like sparrows, and their army was in disarray. There were figures fleeing in panic all around.

Wang Shuxiu was in the midst of the panicked army, but he let out a shocking roar against the defeated army.

"kill!"

A lone rider versus an army of hundreds of battles.

There was a sudden collision, with almost no human emotions, only the desire to "fight". The steps he took caused the air to lift the ground, and his arms were wrapped in flames with murderous fluctuations. It was like a Shura descending to the world, and he directly collided with the fire phoenix that was setting the whole field ablaze.

The collection has been growing slower and slower these days. It seems that it is not strong enough. How can it be more powerful?

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(End of this chapter)