Chapter 497: Crush them

After leaving the temporary tactical hall and coming outside the mountain city, a volley-type battleship appeared out of thin air.
It's just that the whole body of this battleship is resplendent and resplendent, and it is particularly eye-catching. After Lin Qian boarded the battleship, his speed suddenly soared, broke through the air, and quickly approached forward.
The former imperial capital of Pointe-Noire Nation was extremely broad and huge, and its architectural style was different from that of other ancient forested worlds of Pointe-Noire Nation. Four broad mountains were built into fortresses, guarding four directions.
And the capital, which was guarded by these four war fortress-like mountainous cities, was on the ground right in the center, and it was a towering city very similar to the world on earth.
However, this city is more prosperous and colorful than the world on earth.
The architectural styles of the cities are very different. You must know that Pointe-Noire was the capital of five races living together. As the capital of the country, the five ethnic architectural styles are naturally mixed.
Yue Liqun once mentioned to Lin Qian that when the five races coexisted harmoniously in Pointe Noire Middle School, the country was at its most prosperous.
It's a pity that everything has changed since King Noire's character changed drastically and became tyrannical.
"Why... how could this be?" The old man of the black corner country of Niwang Palace looked at the state of the capital in front of him, tremblingly pointed to the front, and fell onto the battleship's deck.
He was the housekeeper of the mansion of the three princes in the past. He and the three princes were childhood sweethearts and grew up in the capital.
Although later, because of the King Noire, the kingdom of Noire has begun to decline, but it still retains the heritage of the past and is prosperous.
"Why, how could something like this happen?" Obviously, the old man of the Black Horn tribe who rebelled against the palace could not accept everything he saw before him.
Liu Noisi, who was by his side, helped him up, and a sense of killing appeared on his lazy face.
boom!
A huge roar emerged from a distance, and a golden warship swiftly approached from a distance, and arrived in no time.
When seeing the emergence of this golden battleship, on the battleship surrounding the entire capital of Cape Noire, all the generals and the imperial army kneeled on one knee, and any volley-type battleship in mid-air was lowered.
The beast army below is also the head of the underground, and the beast generals also salute respectfully.
The sound of armor collisions one after another, they are all toward the same person, the young figure sitting on the Kowloon Throne and rising from the battleship.
"See Your Majesty!"
Such spectacular scenery, let alone these old people of the Black Horn tribe who are against the palace, Yue Liqun and the others have never seen it, and they have not been able to react for a while.
After a while, they came back to their senses, learning the appearance of the generals and the imperial army around them, kneeling on one knee, clenching their right hand against the heart of the chest, and lowering their heads.
"Flat body!" Lin Qian, who sat abruptly on the Kowloon Throne, said with a stern face.
"Your Majesty Xie!" Yue Liqun and the others, shouting with the generals and the imperial army, also got up one after another.
They have never experienced this kind of thing, they can only learn from it.
At the same time, they raised their heads to look at the figure bathed in golden light on the Kowloon Throne.
The overbearing imperial intent and majesty shrouded, overriding everyone, but it made them feel extremely comfortable.
Because of this coercive force, the fierce blood that permeated the front country was completely blocked out, as if it were a barrier to protect them.
Lin Qian sat upright on the Kowloon Throne, staring at the front of the country in silence.
The entire former capital of Pointe-Noire Nation was filled with aura, and the richness turned the whole country into a city.
In the capital, there is a piece of walking dead. The people of the five races who originally lived in the five races are withered and skinny, and a stream of blood is drawn out of their bodies.
Obviously, this process was very painful, causing their bodies to twist and roll on the ground, tearing themselves frantically, and grabbing bloodstains.
Even with great strength, he grabbed his own flesh and blood from his body alive, one by one completely lost his mind, and began to bite other people, venting the pain and depression in his heart.
The wailing sounded one after another in the capital, resentment curses interlaced, and distorted faces screamed in mid-air. It was the people of the five races who were tortured alive, and the monstrous hatred remained in this world.
Among the four mountainous cities that dominate the capital city of the country, not only the Blackhorn Army of the Blackhorn tribe, but also the enslaved human races, redhorn tribe, dwarf tribe and spirit hoof tribe soul warriors are also mixed in them.
Standing densely in front of the gap in the mountain city, their scarlet pupils stared at this side, their body squatted, a low roar from their throat, teeth grinning, and crystal liquid dripping from the corners of their mouths.
"What is the difference between this scene and hell?" Lin Qian's expression showed a touch of sadness when he saw the scene ahead.
But normal people can't bear to see such a scene.
The capital of Cape Noire is so big, the four guarding cities that guard the capital, plus the vast and prosperous city, originally lived with nearly 100 million creatures.
What makes Lin Qian feel most profoundly in another world compared to his previous life is that the vast and boundless world in the virtual game has become a reality.
The reason why the fantasy empire was so popular in its previous life was its terrifying game space.
What Lin Qian was most emotional was that he could see the majestic world with his own eyes.
He could imagine how prosperous the Black Point country was in the past, and how miraculous the intersection of five different races.
It's a pity that now, there is only one before him.
The creatures that should have lived peacefully in this country are struggling, and they look alive, but in fact they are almost dead.
Among the four mountainous cities that guard the capital of the country, some are not soul martial artists fighting bravely, but beasts that have lost their souls.
The elders of the Black Horn tribe of Niwang Palace were crying, crying and crying. They all have too deep feelings for the country, and they can't imagine that they have become like this.
With the creaking of Yue Liqun's fists, the capital of the country became like this, and it must have been only a few years.
Because the news about the capital in the past few years seems to be blocked and cannot be transmitted.
Thinking that the more the capital is captured, the situation of the Heijiao tribe's madness will become more serious, Yue Liqun can't imagine, if he really followed Shen Zhixing's words, wait for twenty years...
The ancient forest world, I am afraid it will all become like this.
"They are better off dead at this moment, help them, don't be tortured in this way." Lin Qian raised his hand, sighed, and said.
In the next moment, the warships surrounding the capital of the country were deviated from the hull and aimed at the capital. The soul cannons on the ships of the warship condensed the dazzling soul light, and the imperial army and the beast army were waiting for it to erupt at any time.
And the twisted creatures in the mountain city and the capital were howling frantically and rushed towards them frantically.
Seeing this, the compassion in Lin Qian's eyes disappeared, replaced by a solemn look, and he waved down suddenly.
"Crush them!"
boom! boom! boom!