Legend of the Dragon King: I have been licking dogs for thousands of years, and now I am leaving.

Chapter 160 Unexpected

"No, whatever you have to do when you go back, the operation is cancelled."

Yu Guanzhi shook his head and ordered.

"Yes!"

Although the other soldiers were confused, there were so many military orders in the army, not to mention the fact that the order was personally given by the regiment commander, so they had no choice but to carry it out.

The soldiers of the Central Legion moved very quickly. In the blink of an eye, all the mechas and soldiers originally gathered in the square disappeared. Those who returned to camp and those who stood guard were as if nothing had happened.

Yu Guanzhi looked at the nine-colored figure disappearing in the horizon, shook his head helplessly, and said with some emotion: "This Chen Xinjie has really found a good successor."

The top of the Western Mountain,

The altitude here is as high as four thousand meters. From the top of the mountain, you can see everything at a glance, as if everything is small.

The clouds and mist above are like a fairyland on earth, and on the top of this mountain, there is a huge iron gate made of special metal.

At the same time, Lin Jiu also arrived here. Although it was four thousand meters high, he still arrived very quickly with his speed.

A huge metal door is just inlaid on the largest rock. The metal door is completely black and has various patterns carved on it. Most of them are ferocious, some are similar to spirit beasts, and some are similar to humans. .

This is the huge iron door leading to the interior of the Temple of War.

Lin Jiu was still thinking about how to get in, but he was already ready to break the door violently.

As if sensing Lin Jiu's thoughts, the gate known as the Gate of Hell slowly opened, making way for Lin Jiu.

Lin Jiu slowly walked into the door, and was greeted by a metallic feeling.

"Welcome to the Eighteenth Level of Hell.

A cold mechanical sound sounded, and the door to hell closed. Then the feeling of falling was very obvious, taking Lin Jiu down like a ladder to heaven.

Not long after, the things he had stepped on suddenly disappeared, and he felt a sense of weightlessness instantly, but Lin Jiu didn't panic at all, walking in the air as if there was something real under his feet.

When I walked into the passage and looked back, I saw that there was a big net about thirty meters down from where I was just now, and the place where Lin Jiuluo was was naturally a passage.

The passage is twenty meters wide and five meters high, extending straight forward. In the distance, a dark red light can be faintly seen.

Without stopping for long, Lin Jiu walked forward along the passage. After about a hundred meters, a huge hall came into view.

This hall is circular in shape as a whole, and complex soul guidance formations are engraved on both the floor and the surrounding walls. It has an obvious metallic feel, and it clearly uses top-notch soul guidance technology.

On the 18th floor of the Temple of War, as many people come in as many Gods of War will challenge them. This is a rule, and the strength of the opponent will be determined based on the person's cultivation.

But at this moment, this rule seemed to be broken. Above the soul guidance formation, fourteen war gods were lined up in a row, wearing uniform red costumes, all looking at Lin Jiu.

This obviously completely broke the original rules, and even Lin Jiu was a little confused.

He thought he was going to go through levels one by one, just like Plants vs. Zombies, playing a game. Each time you pass a level and go to the next level, until the eighteenth level of hell, the difficulty naturally gradually increases.

Lin Jiu was silent for a while, and the fourteen gods of war on the other side didn't say anything. The two sides stared at each other for a long time. Maybe the atmosphere was a bit awkward, but a person standing in the front and middle took the initiative to speak.

"Since you have come to the Temple of War, you should know what you are going to do, right?"

The person who returned the favor was tall and had a serious face. The others were obviously attracted to him, and his clothes were not red with lines, but gold.

He is the deputy master of the Temple of War, senior God of War, Yue Tian Douluo Guanyue.

He is also one of the three ultimate Douluo in the entire War Temple.

Among the three extreme Douluo of the War Temple, the one with the highest cultivation level is naturally the Master of the War Temple, Vast Sea Douluo Chen Xinjie. This Yuetian Douluo has entered the extreme level for a long time, but he has always stayed at the quasi-demigod level and has never been able to There is still a gap between being able to truly enter the realm of demigods and Chen Xinjie, a quasi-god.

Lin Jiu naturally recognized this Yue Tian Douluo, but he still said calmly: "Keep the appointment."

Guan Yue raised her eyebrows slightly: "Whose appointment are you going to?"

"Master of the Temple of War, Vast Sea Douluo Chen Xinjie." Lin Jiu's words were still indifferent, and no special emotion could be heard, but this time his answer was louder.

It was just a simple conversation, but Guan Yue's every word was filled with the pressure of an Ultimate Douluo.

But these didn't seem to affect Lin Jiu. The other party's expression didn't even change at all, and his voice even became louder on purpose.

Guan Yue smiled and shook her head, "He is indeed the successor chosen by the palace master. If he has this strength, come with me."

Now when it comes to Lin Jiu, he's a little confused. Why don't you fight? Shouldn't every war god be dissatisfied, then have a hearty fight with himself, and finally pretend to slap him in the face?

But it was not at all what he expected. Guan Yue naturally led the thirteen war gods behind him to Lin Jiu, and greeted him warmly.

Lin Jiu shook hands with them one by one, and no one was dissatisfied. Instead, they all smiled. The first god of war, Haori Douluo, even gave him a hug.

After a simple self-introduction, Guan Yue took Lin Jiu and the other gods of war to the eighteenth level of hell.

On the way, Lin Jiu finally asked with some doubts: "Don't you think it's strange that Chen Xinjie came to me to be his heir? Or are you not convinced?"

Guan Yue shook her head and patted Lin Jiu's shoulder, "Haori, tell me."

The First God of War, Haori Douluo, explained: "First, the words of the Palace Master are absolute orders. We will not be dissatisfied with anything. Even if you are just an ordinary person, we will still respect you and let you be the Palace Master. "

"Second, we have already seen your strength. Under the siege of the Central Legion below, although they did not use relatively high-end soul guidance technology, the Deputy Palace Master, the commander of the Central Legion who was fighting against you, was in the ultimate battle. Although you haven't fought too many battles with Luo-level experts, you have made the deputy hall master suffer in a few moves, which is enough to show your strength. It is absolutely impossible for the other gods of war here. .”

To them, Vast Sea Douluo Chen Xinjie was not only their leader, but also their teacher and father. Although he has always been strict, it can be said that without Chen Xinjie, they would not be where they are today.

It was Chen Xinjie who time and time again brought a large amount of resources from the Federation to train them and help them improve. Moreover, what they admired most about Vast Sea Douluo was that he could keep a bowl of water balanced at any time. , fair always.

Therefore, the Temple of War is extremely united. Chen Xinjie's decision is almost the decision of the entire War Temple.

Therefore, there is no objection at all to Lin Jiu's future inheritance as the master of the Temple of War.

(End of this chapter)