In the field of vision, a black giant dragon was suspended in the sky above the territory.

The low roar of the dragon conveyed endless terror and power, making many soldiers and civilians look pale and shocked.

At this time, the thousands of Lingyang cannons on the city wall were already lighting up with runes of light, and their ferocious muzzles were all aimed at the demonic dragon.

The Mad Clan's legion, Da Yu, and the deputy commander, Kuang Tie, have also summoned a hundred thousand Mad Clan soldiers and are ready to attack as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Don't fire yet, that dragon doesn't seem to be hostile."

Bai Lin's tense expression changed, and he hurriedly passed on the order.

At this time, he also noticed that dozens of figures flew across the dragon's back.

"That is……"

Bai Lin raised his head and stared. When he saw the familiar black figure at the head, the pupils in his eyes shrank suddenly and his body couldn't help but tremble.

At that moment, he took out the natal rune jade slip used to identify Lin Hao from his storage ring.

The runes on it are scarlet and bright.

Seeing this, Bai Lin's eyes filled with tears instantly.

Lord lord!

He is back!!

Bai Lin knelt down on one knee excitedly and shouted from the air: "Subordinate Bai Lin, I would like to welcome the lord."

Hearing this, Dayu, Kuangtie and the others who were around them were startled, and they immediately looked up attentively.

"That's right, it's really the lord."

"Ten years have passed and our lord is finally back!!"

Suddenly, all the tense expressions on the faces of the soldiers on the city wall relaxed, and there were sounds of surprise one after another.

"Welcome to you, Lord Lord!"

Immediately afterwards, a loud roar suddenly erupted from the city, reaching into the sky.

Not only the soldiers in the territory, but also the civilians in the city poured into the streets and greeted him heartily.

Because for so many years, Bailin has been developing according to the policies set by Lin Hao, abolishing some bad feudal habits and exorbitant taxes, allowing the people in the territory to live and work in peace and contentment, which has brought great benefits.

All the people in the entire territory respected the lord who had always been invisible.

Being able to see it now, for them, was like winning a lottery. Even though it was already late at night, every street was full of people with their eyes twinkling at the sky.

"I can't tell that the boss's prestige in the territory is quite high."

Qin Yu and the others, who were here for the first time, couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

"In the era ten thousand years ago, the master's prestige was even greater."

Long Yi, one of the Twelve Blood Guards, couldn't help but show off: "He is almost the religious leader of our Mad Clan, comparable to the Mad God."

"The same is true in the human martial arts world."

Hearing this, Qin Yu, Gu Yunle and the others seemed to have suddenly realized something, and their expressions were slightly startled.

It feels like someone is flattering me, and my grade has undoubtedly become higher.

Their tactics for picking up girls have always been one of the best.

It was only at this time that I truly realized that following a few subordinates around me and touting them would improve my performance even more.

This move is really high.

The two men turned to look at each other, and saw a hint of tacit understanding in their respective eyes.

With that expression, he seemed to be planning to imitate the boss and recruit a group of younger brothers in the future.

And precisely because of this thought today, many years later, they became a dominant force group.

Later, Lin Hao moved slightly and took Long Ya into the system pet space.

Their group, surrounded by the enthusiasm of many soldiers and civilians, headed for the city lord's palace.

Along the way, Dayu and Kuangtie's eyes would glance at the twelve blood guards following Lin Hao from time to time.

Because, judging from the appearance of the Twelve Blood Guards, they are warriors of their mad clan lineage.

"Clan leader, the twelve mad warrior clans around the Lord seem to be quite strong."

Kuang Tie was curious and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "But it looks strange, have you seen it before?"

"no impression."

Dayu shook his head, also curious about the appearance of the Twelve Blood Guards.

After all, almost all the mad warriors in this land have migrated to the Territory of Chaos. Those with excellent martial arts talents are supposed to have an impression.

But he had never seen the twelve blood guards beside Lin Hao.

"However, the way they were dressed seemed familiar to me, as if I had seen them before somewhere."

While thinking in his mind, a trace of doubt flashed in Dayu's eyes. When he looked at the Twelve Blood Guards again, he seemed to have thought of something and suddenly exclaimed: "By the way, that's the one!"

Dayu is a tall man with a rough voice. This exclamation undoubtedly attracted everyone's attention.

Kuang Tie, who was whispering to him next to him, was also startled by the sudden cry.

"Dayu, what's the matter?"

Lin Hao, who was walking to the main seat and sitting down, turned to Dayu and asked with a smile.

With his current strength and cultivation, he naturally heard the discussion between Dayu and Kuangtie just now.

"No...it's okay."

Dayu looked panicked and shook his head quickly.

"I know that you are all a little curious about these twelve men of mine."

Lin Hao smiled indifferently and said deliberately: "As you think, they are indeed mad warriors."

"But, he was not born in this era."

Um?

Not born in this era?

What do you mean, Lord?

Hearing this, not only Dayu and Kuangtie, but also Bai Lin, who had always had a very high IQ, could not understand the intention behind Lin Hao's words.

"To be precise, all of you mad warriors now have to call them ancestors."

A smile appeared at the corner of Lin Hao's mouth, and he said lightly: "They all come from an era ten thousand years ago and once followed the last master of the Mad Temple."

"Twelve Blood Guards?!"

Upon hearing this, Dayu said almost subconsciously.

Because just now, he recalled the records in the history of the Mad Clan.

The totems it depicts include portraits of the Twelve Blood Guards, which are almost exactly the same as Long Yi and the others seen at this moment!

And this was also the time when the Mad Clan was at its most glorious in ancient times.

However, the records of the mysterious palace master in the historical records do not go into too much detail. The totem portrait is even more of a mad god wearing armor, with no clear facial features.

And because of this, the descendants of the Mad Clan all believe that the last palace master who once ruled the territory of the Mad Clan was the Mad God.

Because he had completed the mission of unifying the mad tribe's territory, he had just disappeared into the world with his twelve blood guards.
Chapter completed!