The silence lasted only for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, Ning Tianlin smiled slightly. What Tu Lun just said was exactly one aspect he was worried about.

The Black Palace should become a killing army!

If someone disobeys and dares to clamor, he will beat him to the point where he will be convinced. If someone dares to take revenge, he will directly massacre to prevent future troubles.

As for fame and image, that was even more of a matter of subsequent events. Once a general was famous, he would be dying. They must sacrifice the way with blood!

History is written by the winner. If you cannot win, how can you open a new chapter in the universe?

However, the Black Temple must not become an army that can only kill!

If this is true, what's the difference between it and the inhuman bloodthirsty beast? It's not just killing or killing.

Under the premise of absolute loyalty, they must also have their own thinking and know what to kill and what not to kill!

However, after hearing Tu Lun's words, Ning Tianlin nodded with satisfaction. In the future, it would be a good choice to teach Tu Lun's black palace to Tu Lun's hands.

This Tu Lun is not only cruel in means, but also meticulous in his mind. His pattern is higher than that of those warriors who only know how to kill, and the advantages and disadvantages can be analyzed instantly.

A killing army must also have benevolence and righteousness!

Swish!

Ning Tianlin's eyes turned and his voice was loudly ordered.

"Tu Lun obeys the order!"

"Today, rectify the army of the Black Palace, and set off an expedition on time tomorrow, and completely suppress the twelve races!"

"Those who surrender, collect!"

"Warrior, slaughter!"

Um?

Hearing this, Tu Lun was stunned at first, then was overjoyed.

Master agreed to their request!

There is a battlefield and a place to fight, that is what he longs for, because it can allow him to grow quickly! But it just helps him grow!

Those who surrender will receive it!

Warrior, slaughter!

These simple words were deeply remembered in Tu Lun's mind.

Massacre is just a means, and what is more difficult than massacre is a longer rule in the future.

"Tu Lun receives the order!"

Tu Lun's voice was loud and his momentum was sharp.

"You retreat. You will be fully responsible for this expedition. Hei San and the others will not interfere."

"If you lose, don't come back alive!"

Ning Tianlin waved his hand at Tu Lun and ordered.

boom!

Tu Lun's body trembled, and his face, which was as carved as a knife, suddenly tightened.

This is definitely a challenge for him!

But challenges are also opportunities and trust? After gritting his teeth, Tu Lun took the order and retreated.

This battle is a battle that determines his life and death, and he must fight with his life!

call!

Looking at Tu Lun's figure retreating, Hei San's face also became solemn. How could he not know the sect leader's intention? But is this too much effort?

Just as he was thinking, Ning Tianlin's voice sounded again.

"Hei San, Tu Lun leads the team this time, and you are secretly protecting it. Unless the Lord of the Universe takes action, you will not interfere."

"Even if Tu Lun died in battle, it won't work!"

Speaking of this, Ning Tianlin's eyes shone, and a little bit of fearful coldness was captured on his face.

If Tu Lun's combat power is inferior to the Lord of the Universe, he is really sorry for the martial arts he rewarded!

"Black three receive the order!"

Hearing this, Hei San nodded respectfully, and the stone in his heart fell a little.

It is precisely because Tu Lun is a disciple of Xuanhuang Sect that all of them are more harsh, Hei San thought so in his heart.

"Okay, go back."

After giving all the instructions, Ning Tianlin waved.

"yes!"

Hei San once again bowed respectfully to Ning Tianlin and then retreated.

Looking at the disappearing figure, Ning Tianlin slowly turned around and stared at the void. After a moment, the indifference on his face disappeared, replaced by a soft and expectant face.

Earth.

I don’t know how far the warriors on Earth have cultivated and how strong the strongest combat power has reached? Can they have the ability to protect themselves in this universe?

However, when the thought of the promise of Emperor Jin Crow, the worry on Ning Tianlin's face eased a little.

The ancient powerful Emperor Jin Crow and the warriors taught by the warriors themselves must not be ordinary people.

At least, in this path of cultivation, the experience and experience of Emperor Jin Crow is much better than that of him...

call!

After pondering for a while, Ning Tianlin rubbed his temple helplessly, and then sighed softly.

"Maybe it's time to prepare and go to Earth!"

But before this, he still needs to make more preparations!

...

Machine family.

In a hidden secret room.

This is the forbidden area of ​​the Ji tribe and the place for the Demon Spirit King to practice. Without his permission, no one dared to step in.

On the stone platform, an eye was standing quietly.

Its texture is extremely hard, as if it is made of black iron. No weapon in the universe can be broken.

This special eye is as dark as ink, and it is covered with various mysterious runes. At first glance, it looks a bit terrifying and hideous.

That's when.

Streams of strange energy continued to evacuate from it, and were constantly absorbed and refined by the man beside him.

Tick!

Tick!

On the man's face, beads of sweat the size of beans kept dripping down, looking extremely painful, as if he was forcibly enduring something.

This strange scene was like the eye, and it was two completely repulsive individuals, one was forcibly seeking, while the other seemed to be guarding something.

call!

The man who could not bear the pain and torture suddenly retracted the essence in his body.

He was sure that if he continued like this, he would not only find it difficult to move forward at all, but he would even be likely to suffer backlash.

Because, this eye is not his!

Even if he had billions of years, without the corresponding exercises, he could only sigh.

The energy contained in the eyes and the rules of the heavenly way are too surging and profound. Even if he is the eighth stage of the Lord of the Universe, he cannot achieve it overnight, but can only progress gradually!

When he thought of this, the Demon King's eyes turned scarlet, and the straight-headed gaze flashed cruelly.

He hates it!

The time given to him is too short!

Otherwise, once he successfully refines that eye, he is confident that he will not only be promoted to the ninth throne of the Lord of the Universe in one fell swoop, but even the means of successfully killing Ning Tianlin will appear!

Ning Tianlin!

The root of the destruction clan is that after the destruction clan, the extermination of the tribe is irreconcilable!

call!

Whenever he thought of the three words Ning Tianlin, the Demon Spirit King's face became gloomy and even his teeth were chewing.

If it weren't for Ning Tianlin, their metropolitan clan would never have been this way today!
To be continued...