The world enters the age of myth

"Okay, okay, are there any warriors from our Giant Turtle Kingdom to participate in the war?" The young emperor entered the military camp and announced the news loudly.

His blood surged and he was extremely excited.

Many of the usual decisions are blocked by those old guys. The feeling of having power but not being able to use it is really uncomfortable.

Now that I finally got a chance, how could I not be excited?

This battle must be won! And we must win big and win beautifully!

A large group of strong men below stood up from their seats and shouted loudly that they were willing to fight on behalf of the Giant Turtle Kingdom.

"Your Majesty, I am willing to invite you to fight!"

"I am also willing!"

The warrior who had fought with General Zhao Yi for 300 rounds now suffered some internal injuries and had not fully recovered yet, so he could not fight again.

The general said quickly: "Everyone, don't underestimate the opponent! The opponent is very strong...it is not easy to win! For such a big bet, the opponent will definitely send more powerful warriors."

"We have to be careful!"

He described in detail General Zhao's combat power, which was extremely powerful, and at a certain moment, the speed and strength would suddenly increase, making it difficult to resist.

The emperor frowned slightly. According to this description, there really was no one in the army who could surely defeat the opponent.

"Don't panic! We have stronger ones..."

"Master Heavenly Master, the trouble is serious. Please come over. We must win this battle."

The emperor turned his head and asked an old man with gray hair.

A general is still a general no matter what.

And the Heavenly Master... is the strongest combat power of the Giant Turtle Civilization!

The psychic basalt beast recruits a group of disciples every year, and the giant turtle civilization is a civilization with a very high fertility rate, producing thousands of children every year.

Among these thousands of children, only the smartest ones can learn some mysterious and mysterious fighting skills from the teachings of "Xuanwu".

The chance of passing is about one in ten thousand!

This type of people are called "Heavenly Masters"!

In more than twenty years, the giant turtle civilization has only cultivated five heavenly masters!

Three of them died on the battlefield amid various disasters, leaving only two.

The Heavenly Master standing next to the emperor is the oldest and most senior. He is the first batch of disciples to study with Xuanwu, and he is also the undisputed strongest person in the giant turtle civilization!

After being given the order by the emperor, the old Heavenly Master's face wrinkled like a bitter gourd, and he was actually unwilling to do so.

The giant tortoise civilization has always focused on "gou".

If you are not stubborn, you will not survive now.

But now that it was in the hands of the younger generation, he had to take the initiative, which made him unhappy. He was influenced by Xuanwu and actually liked peace and quiet.

But no matter what, the bet has been decided. It would be bad if we really lose. We have to hand over a giant turtle...

Moreover, it was impossible for him to defy the decree in public. Even if the young emperor had little prestige, he could not do so, otherwise his ethics would collapse.

"My lord, I obey the order!" The old Heavenly Master finally bowed his hands and agreed with a grimace on his face.

After hearing the Master's promise, cheers rang out in the hall, and even the emperor clenched his fist fiercely, as if the victory was determined and victory was in sight!

…

In a small room on the aircraft carrier, Lu Yiming put on an S-class protective suit. There was a small 500,000-strength psychic battery in his backpack, which could support the shield deployment for one minute. In addition, there are large spider webs, paralyzing flying needles, etc.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength. Although it is a bit bullying to bring these weapons to deal with evil gods, but... for the sake of victory, it is better to bring them.

The strongest attack method, the Sky Eye, was not brought along. After all, this is a cold weapon war, and Lu Yiming doesn't want to kill people for no reason. If he wears the Sky Eye and shoots the Sky Eye Wave, he will almost definitely kill someone.

There are several rune knives on his belt.

Immediately afterwards, in full view of everyone, he activated his second ability and became gigantic.

This confrontation must not only be won, but also must be a beautiful victory, a great victory, a crushing victory!

He can already reach a mental strength of 50,000 in his normal state. In addition, the night in Yanghe is coming soon. The current time period is very suitable for the "Night Demon" ability to be exerted. In just a few seconds, the mental strength can be increased. It skyrocketed to 120,000.

Since they had fought together many times in the past six months, the soldiers of other civilizations were not too surprised.

Instead, these people discussed feverishly one by one as to how many seconds the soldiers sent by the Giant Turtle Civilization could last.

"I guess, three seconds..."

General Zhao, who had lost a battle, shook his head and took the opportunity to belittle this potential competitor. He said unconvincingly: "Don't think I just lost. In fact, what I can win is just blocked."

"They are not very strong. Even if they send stronger soldiers, they will not be able to defeat the Army."

"How about a bet, 10,000 yuan! I bet Captain Lu can win in a crushing way within three seconds."

A bet of ten thousand yuan is not small, but no one dares to bet.

"General Zhao, if you still refuse to admit defeat, it's your problem. To belittle your opponent is to belittle yourself!"

"Although I also agree that Captain Lu can win the final victory, I will bet... for two seconds." A tall, bald and clairvoyant man said.

The third eye on his forehead was spinning.

As the great prophet among the races, his special ability is to see through the potential of human souls.

This ability is similar to that of the little devil, but as a human being, this great prophet is obviously much more reliable than the little devil, so his status in the army is also good.

In the eyes of this prophet of the Sky Eye Civilization, Lu Yiming's soul energy is completely beyond the scope of human beings and has reached the level of an evil god!

An evil god walking in the world!

It also carries a variety of high-tech weapons.

As for the other Heavenly Master, he is indeed very powerful, but it is only at the human level.

Human beings are beaten with bare hands!

When he said this, Zhao Yi felt distressed and knocked on the table: "It's not that I can't beat the opponent. I'm sure that the opponent has suffered internal injuries. If he fights for a few more minutes, his secret will be revealed."

"But even if you win, it won't be beautiful!" A soldier from Yuzhu Civilization also tried to join the conversation, "If it's not beautiful, it's useless."

"Go, go, why don't we have a fight!" Zhao Yi said angrily.

The general of Yuzhu Kingdom immediately fell silent because he couldn't beat him! The Yuzhu Kingdom is relatively weak in terms of superpowers and cannot be compared with the Great Jin Kingdom at all.

Zhao Yi snorted again and began to belittle his country's potential opponents, "Humph, you don't know Captain Lu's true strength. What he is showing now is just...Hey, I won't say it anymore. We'll just wait and see the show. Bar!"

He once heard about Lu Yiming's deeds from Shenlong and got a terrifying truth...

The reason why Shenlong was covered in wounds back then was largely not because of the evil god, but...

Well, anyway, no matter what, Zhao Yi always felt that his Lord Shenlong was a little afraid of Captain Lu.

As soon as it sees Lu Yiming, it will dive into the water and not want to come out.

This big black dragon usually likes to fly into the sky and ride on the clouds and mist, but now, it just wants to hide in the sea, because no one will notice it when hiding in the sea.

The few civilizations that came later had never really seen Lu Yiming's true strength. They only knew that Lu Yiming was very strong.

However, these people have something in common. They are all gloating about their misfortunes and wishing that the giant tortoise civilization would collapse.

"Hey, luck is weakening. It's really luck! You are seeking death. No one can stop you!" The great fortune teller of the Jin Dynasty squinted his eyes and smiled, still calculating something.

In less than half a minute, Lu Yiming's entire body expanded to a height of 3.3 meters. The S-class protective suit has very good elasticity and will not be broken. It is like a layer of tights that sticks to the surface of the skin, showing a patch of skin underneath. A knot of muscles.

And as time goes by, his height and mental strength continue to skyrocket.

With the elasticity of S-level protective clothing, as long as you are no more than 10 meters tall, you will not feel any tightness.

"End the battle early!"

"Master Tian, ​​your opponent... looks..." Prime Minister Zhang swallowed, the wrinkles on his face were like ravines, and his heart skipped a beat, "How do you fight this? Your opponent..."

His heart beat rapidly, as if he had kicked an iron plate this time and was about to lose a giant turtle!

A living giant turtle, although it would not cause any damage to one's muscles and bones, could still be considered a huge asset.

"I'm just saying! You should be honest and down-to-earth, and don't have to engage in any gambling!" Prime Minister Zhang cursed in his heart, regretting it endlessly.

The young emperor stood on the second floor watching the battle, feeling the powerful aura exuded by Lu Yiming, and his expression was not good-looking.

He could only pray silently that his opponent was an embroidered pillow and that the Heavenly Master would show his bravery and defeat this seemingly formidable opponent.

"General Li, what do you think of the other party?"

General Li, who had competed with General Zhao Yi, turned pale. This was not at the same level as his opponent!

He stumbled and was speechless, "Your Majesty, I think..."

The emperor doesn't like to hear discouraging words. When others say discouraging words, he will lose his temper.

But it was obvious that this battle could not be won, and he would definitely lose if he fought, so he kept there "thinking", stalling for time, and even silently praying for the two sides to quickly decide the winner...

Stop being tortured like this!

When he saw such a giant becoming his opponent, the Master's heart froze and his breathing became increasingly serious.

The more experienced the elderly are, the more they know what this means.

The psychic strength of 130,000 has been able to substantially interfere with the surrounding materials, so that the air near Lu Yiming's body is like hot air, constantly churning up and down, and the surrounding light is distorted to a certain extent.