The Strongest Simulator In the Sky

The mountains are infinite and the jungle is deep, and there are indeed countless monsters lurking. Ling Tian walked along with hundreds of miners, but he encountered three or four monsters after walking for a long time.

Fortunately, Ling Tian's Taoism at this time, coupled with the army of hundreds of miners, were extremely powerful in restraining the monsters, and the monsters that appeared on the road were only serving food in the end.

And all the way in a hurry, when it comes to night, there are also strange monsters that follow the human taste, but the same whether Ling Tian or the old military division are extremely cautious existences, those strange monsters that follow the human taste in the middle of the night Before approaching the crowd, he was already noticed by the arrangement of the old military advisor and Ling Tian's perception.

In this way, relying on prudence and the strength to fight against the monsters, after walking for ten days, a group of people finally reached the periphery of the deep mountain.

But after leaving the deep mountain, there is a hilly area outside.

The deep mountain they entered was obviously the northern area along the river. After the monster who had stolen the power of the mountain **** played with the world, when they got out of the deep mountain, it seemed that they had arrived in the southern part of the Yangtze River.

"The maps that have been used for hundreds of years will have to be discarded in the future..."

The old strategist looked at the surrounding environment carefully, then sighed and opened his mouth. Ling Tian, ​​who was standing beside the old strategist, looked at the old strategist with a little doubt.

He was also extremely strange about the environment he was in at this time, but no matter how he used Taoism, or relied on memory to identify it, he couldn't see anything, but the old strategist seemed to know something.

"If the terrain hadn't changed, we'd actually not been more than twenty miles away from the original mine..."

The old sergeant glanced at Ling Tian with a bitter smile. His fingers stretched out and quickly formed various marks in the air. Immediately, the traces of villages began to appear on the hills ahead.

And when the traces of these villages appeared, Ling Tian's expression changed.

Those villages have Ling Tian's impression. After all, he is a child of the Ling family, and as a child of an aristocratic family, even when escaping for his life, he is very concerned about the surrounding environment.

Ling Tian could clearly remember that those villages were indeed the villages on the side of the mountain that he had drilled into with his back facing the long sword. The only difference was that before these villages were located on the plains, but now these villages are located on the plains. It is located in the hilly area.

"People are already empty, the terrain will change..."

After being slightly surprised, Ling Tian exhaled and said.

When they passed through those villages when they were fleeing for their lives, those villages were already empty villages.

The north is chaotic, and there are no Central Plains people living on this land. As early as when the slave warriors began to rise, they have all died. Si Jin's more than 100 years of recuperation have already been completely in the past few years. Retreat, and after the rebellion of the slave warriors, the little leftovers from the Ding-Han period hundreds of years ago have also been completely consumed.

"The transformation of the plains into hills is not necessarily a bad thing for the people of the Central Plains. The north was originally the most suitable place for cavalry to gallop, but now, if most of the north has been turned into hills, then the combat effectiveness of those slave warriors will be affected by certain It's weakened to a certain extent..."

The old sergeant continued to speak while looking at the scene ahead, and his eyes slowly turned to Ling Tian as he spoke.

"I haven't asked you to tell me which aristocratic family the little brother is..."

Indifferent words, the old military officer's expression is very concerned, the meaning of the family in this era is by no means ordinary, Ling Tian has already used his own strength to show his goodness.

Although, even without the blessing of any family background, the old strategist decided to gamble on Ling Tian.

But if Ling Tian could have the blessing of his family again, the old strategist would definitely be even happier.

"Family, let's not mention it, we meet by chance, why do we need to be polite, we will meet you in the future, you might as well have a drink..."

Ling Tian smiled.

Family, now he really doesn't have any sense of belonging anymore. On the edge of the Yangtze River, the iron cavalry of the rolling slave warriors is rolling in, and the Ling family is now 100% no longer there.

Even if there are still a few people who escaped by offering sacrifices and elites, what else can those few people do.

Although there were some good families in the Ling family in the past, those families may not still be preserved, so this Ling family really has no special meaning anymore.

The most important thing is that Ling Tian doesn't want to leave any more names. Once the hundreds of miners in the province are arrested, they will confess him. At that time, if there are people who are familiar with the Ling family on the slave warrior side, I am afraid they will be able to To restore his appearance and the like, that is not asking for hardships.

"The north is in chaos, little brother, have you ever thought of doing something big..."

The old strategist didn't get Ling Tian's response but he was not disappointed in the slightest. His expression was still incomparably indifferent and he said slowly.

"It's a big event, what else can you do, the north, hehe, the north..."

Ling Tian smiled.

If the north was just a melee between warlords, he might still be thinking of doing something big, but now the north is a rebellion by slave warriors, and there are still a few left of the thousands of Central Plains people in the north.

And without anyone, what big thing can he do?

What's more, although he has some special powers, the Qiankun borrowing method and the ten thousand sword method are only used to deal with strange monsters. Now he may be better than the dozens of slave warriors who fought against them at first. It was a lot stronger at that time, but it was definitely far inferior to those peerless warriors in the late Dinghan period.

What can he do with such strength.

"Let's leave it alone today, let's meet again in the future..."

Shaking his head slightly, Ling Tian's figure moved, and the person had already rushed forward quickly.

"Eh, eh..."

The old military officer obviously didn't expect Ling Tian to leave so simply. He was stunned for a moment, and immediately couldn't help but shout, but before he shouted twice, Ling Tian's figure had disappeared from his sight.

"Military..."

Behind the old strategist, a few miners couldn't help but speak when they saw the old strategist's reaction.

These few people greatly admired the old military advisor, but at this time, Ling Tian didn't show any respect to the old military officer and was very uncomfortable.

However, these people did not have any ambitions, and they also recognized that if Ling Tian stayed, it would be fine to follow Ling Tian, ​​so they didn't say any bad words.

"His destiny is very strange. If there are still people in the north who can rise up in a short period of time and pose a threat to those slave warriors, I am afraid that he is the only one who is most likely..."

The old military officer said helplessly after listening to the shouts of several people behind him.

The north is chaotic. As a military adviser with the ability of physiognomy, it is not that the old military division has repeatedly calculated the fate of the north. However, in his calculation, the chaos in the north is afraid that it will last for hundreds of years.

In these hundreds of years, the only existence that can pose a threat to slave warriors will appear more than a hundred years later.

And even that existence is only a threat, and there is no possibility of destroying those slave warriors.

This is destiny.

This fate is basically irreversible.

However, the appearance of Ling Tian made the old strategist see the possibility of defying his fate. Although Ling Tian is only defying his own life now, the fate in this world has always been a matter of point.

Since Ling Tian had already turned his life against him, he would naturally have the opportunity to change the fate of the north.

It's a pity that Ling Tian doesn't seem to intend to be someone who reverses the fate of the North.

"Let's find a place to settle down first, do our best, and obey the destiny..."

The old strategist glanced at the sky helplessly, and immediately, his fingers quickly began to count.

The destiny can be measured, and the special strength of the old military division has been greatly improved and strengthened as hundreds of miners are enough to form an army. At this time, he can indeed be found in the chaos of the north. The first line belongs to the vitality of him and these hundreds of miners.

Ling Tian didn't know about this. If Ling Tian knew that the old strategist had such a skill, he probably wouldn't be in a hurry to leave.

Of course, if Ling Tian stayed, the old strategist's mind would shift from protecting his life to the matter of changing the fate of the North. At that time, both Ling Tian and the old strategist would become part of the fate of the North.

When you are in it, there will be things that you don't know the real thing in it.

The hills were tactful. Hundreds of people quickly disappeared into the hills under the leadership of the old military division. After Ling Tian and the old military division both disappeared, thousands of people came out from the direction they came out of in about half a day.

"Damn it, what happened, why did the outside look like this..."

These thousands of people were the slave warriors who originally guarded the miners. At this time, standing where Ling Tian and the old military division were standing, the general couldn't help exclaiming when he saw the landscape that turned from a plain to a hill outside.

The changes in the landscape outside obviously surprised the general of the slave warrior.

However, when he was surprised, the expressions of some of the thousands of slave warriors who escaped with him were already happy and excited.

The general saw such a look in his eyes, the general's expression changed slightly, but then he pretended to be nothing and didn't do anything immediately.

The hills are boundless, Ling Tian separated from the hundreds of miners, and his figure quickly shuttled through the hills. At this time, the things that poured out of his mind had been completely absorbed and digested by him.

His people were traveling through the hills at this time, but if they looked at it from a distance, they couldn't see the slightest trace.

Qiankun borrows the law, and the law of ten thousand swords is not simply only these two attacking powers, but also has some incidental powers, hiding, sneaking, and moving.

At this moment, Ling Tian surpassed before, not knowing much just in terms of concealment and movement.

Walking quickly, I don't know how long it has passed, and finally, a city that was supposed to be a city, now, because of the change of terrain, an area that looks like a settlement appeared in Ling Tian's line of sight.

The houses basically composed of tents gathered together in a continuous manner, forming a town that seemed to have no city walls, and it seemed to be a settlement of a tribe on the grassland.

Ling Tian hid in a secret place in the hills, carefully watching the scene in that settlement.

At this time, there seemed to be some kind of sacrifice being done in that settlement. Ling Tian could see that countless slave warriors were building a huge altar.

Even if Ling Tian saw the desolate and desolate altar, he couldn't help but feel a strange feeling.

Obviously, these slave warriors are not an ordinary existence.

However, the next second, Ling Tian's expression changed immediately when the slave warriors pushed the sacrificial items out. The sacrificial items that the slave soldiers pushed out were actually human beings, from the Central Plains.

Ling Tian saw the slave warriors dragging people from the Central Plains to the front of the altar from a distance. Then, the slave warriors holding machetes raised their knives and dropped them, and the ones who raised their knives and dropped them would be at least over a hundred. One of the Central Plains cut off his head.

The **** water slowly began to spread along a strange pattern in front of the altar. From Ling Tian's point of view, it could be clearly seen that the pattern formed by the blood seemed to be the shape of a huge monster.

Beasts…

It's the beast god...

Ling Tian's eyes narrowed slightly.

As a descendant of an aristocratic family, Ling Tian is more aware of religious sacrifices than ordinary people. Even the people of the Central Plains used blood for sacrifices in ancient times. At that time, most religions in the Central Plains were full of blood and violence.

It was only later that the ancestors of the Central Plains people established civilization and started the process of civilization. The sacrifices gradually changed from blood food to livestock, and the objects of sacrifice of the Central Plains people also changed from those **** and brutal so-called gods to ancestors and heaven and earth. .

Then, slowly the orthodox pantheon began to appear. Kindness, kindness, and even the pantheon of the good camp, such as morality and etiquette, began to be sacrificed by the Central Plains along with their ancestors.

In fact, UU reading www. The countless gods in the good camp of uukanshu.com are also from people, so the sacrifices of the Central Plains people have been strictly inclined to sacrifice to their ancestors.

However, even if the ancestors of the Central Plains people had successfully wiped out the **** and brutal so-called gods from the objects of sacrifice, any aristocratic family with records of ancient sacrifice materials would have to admit that those **** and brutal so-called gods possessed a terrifying power. strength.

That is the power that can destroy the world and destroy everything.

But unfortunately, countless places outside the Central Plains are still offering sacrifices to those **** and brutal so-called gods. This is also the reason why those places outside the Central Plains are obviously inferior to the Central Plains, yet they can still cause great pressure on the Central Plains.

"Ho..."

The sound of howling ghosts and wolves came from a distance. With the blood turning into patterns, the slave warriors and the alien races along with the slave warriors began to howl.

Then, like a ferocious beast woke up, the evil and cold aura began to spread out, and Ling Tian felt a slight stagnation of the energy in his body at a distance. The ritual begins again.

The people from the Central Plains were escorted out, and then, with a howl, they were pushed directly into the pattern that had begun to emit a **** sheen.

Across the distance, Ling Tian could vaguely hear the howls of the alien races.

"Two-legged sheep..."

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