(Sorry, today is the death anniversary of my wife and mother. The number of words I owe will be doubled tomorrow. There are three chapters and 11,000 words in total.) When the last light fell, what appeared in everyone's eyes was a man made of a strange material. The life form covered by the perfect clothes has red skin and a body that seems to be wearing a simple armor. It is short and has a powerful tail that hits the ground hard. Along with it came dozens of strong men with blond hair. Dozens of pairs of eyes were staring at this life. Almost all their attention was focused on this life. At this time, outside the entire promotion point It was full of people, people who were supposed to be here and people who came up from behind. Today, everyone watching the excitement felt extremely exciting. Twenty times in a row, there were more than 600 people promoted. Although the races were different and the order was different, everyone knew that they all came from the same force. Named Lin Zihao's subordinates, most of these promoted people are in human form, but what is strange is that some of them have a tail growing behind them. The rest are even weirder. Although they have a similar human appearance, they are also very different. There may be multiple gems on the forehead, or there may be some strange non-human substances on the body, and there are also many life forms. , are all strikingly similar to the life form that is currently bound, or simply belong to the same type of life form. Although Chen Lin from the Star Temple stood far enough away, she also saw the restrained guy, and her mind started spinning quickly: "Why are you restraining him? He doesn't seem to have much strength at all, but why are the last group of people so strong?" It's like he was guarding this person." "Where did Lin Zihao find so many people? Each one of them is hard to understand, especially Lin Zihao who looks like the same person. Like Tan Shenquan, it is calm and profound, and it is impossible to comprehend. The armors worn by those who came earlier can be considered as a series, and it can greatly enhance their strength. " Chen Lingao. He shook his head and thought in his mind: "This kind of armor is of the highest quality even in the Star Temple. It is extremely rare and can only be produced if there are mutations during the production process. Although their armor is obviously different from that of the Mu Empire, But there are similarities. Could it be that this Lin Zihao has something to do with the Mu Empire? " "Judging from their style, it is impossible for the Mu Empire to waste time cultivating. When a new force emerges, as long as they are willing to stand up, the lower world and the upper world will also be shaken. To support a fourth-level civilization is simply a waste of resources and useless efforts. " "Huh" Chen Lin shook her head. I really can't think of the force behind Lin Zihao, but judging from what they have learned, the force that can cultivate so many promoted people in a short period of time must not be underestimated. This point alone, Even his Star Temple can't do it unless all the major forces in the upper world are united. It is impossible to select people with superior qualifications from all over the universe and train them, but it is impossible to promote more than 600 people in one day. The more she thought about it, the less confident she became. Looking at Zhang Yi, who was obviously sluggish next to her, she sighed slightly again, and a crazy idea suddenly popped into her mind: "If we give up Yibi Federation completely, Send them to Lin Zihao for his own disposal" "Impossible, impossible!" Chen Lin shook her head violently, trembling all over, and thought helplessly: "The Norman Empire Lin Zihao seems to really want to do this. We need to collect their information carefully." Suddenly, neat footsteps sounded from the edge of the crowd, which also caused many people to talk. A year has passed. Saints wearing holy clothes can often be seen coming to pick up their new companions. After a long time, they will become timid. Although the formation this time is quite large, it really shocked these people's hearts. But if it is said that tomorrow Lin's forces once again came up with a thousand people. I'm afraid they will just open their mouths and shake their heads. Lin Zihao walked slowly, and the crowd in front of him slowly dispersed with his steps. Behind him, there were twelve golden saints, three underworld warriors, seven god warriors and seven sea warriors. General, one of the Sea Generals was originally a Dark Saint, but with great potential, he climbed up the ranks and was finally given the Sea Dragon Scale Clothes by Lin Zihao and became a member of the Sea Generals. At this time, a group of people stood up, giving people a very unusual visual experience. "Master!" A loud shout shook the sky. Except for the last group of promoted people, everyone else knelt down on one knee towards Lin Zihao. This scene shocked many people nearby. What is a master? Only the person who controls everything about you, including your life, can be called a master. This title also frightened many people and looked at Lin Zihao. His eyes are also full of all kinds ofSame emotions. "Get up." Lin Zihao raised his hands, and these people stood up following his hands, nodded slightly and said: "I don't like the title of master, you should call me young master." Being called young master for too long, Lin Zihao is also used to this kind of title, but when he is replaced as a master, he always gives Lin Zihao the feeling of a slave owner. Although the actual situation is not much different, Lin Zihao still thinks that the young master sounds much nicer. "Master!" The neat voice made Lin Zihao nod. Only the restrained guy curled his lips in disdain, but Lin Zihao turned a blind eye. Instead, he glanced at Chen Lin with a half-smile. The latter had a moment of confusion. This feeling, as if Lin Zihao was asking him if this good show was not enough, made Chen Lin take a breath, take a deep look at Lin Zihao, then turned around and left. Far away, old man Dezun was looking at this place. He did not come over to do what his guides should do, because he knew that these people would be as honest as those before, and there would be someone who would tell them everything they should. There is no need to say much about where they come from, and their age is irrelevant. What is important is what the arrival of these people will bring to the upper world. No one can say clearly whether it is good or bad. The old man Dezun glanced at Lin Zihao from time to time, and he would also reveal a thoughtful look. He also showed satisfaction and surprise from time to time. Today's events once again made the old man Dezun feel that even if Lin Zihao is pregnant with a lot of treasures, he may not be able to do it. It's not simple. There must be some force or organization that provides him with everything he needs, but he never imagined that there is only one thing that can provide Lin Zihao with all of this, which makes Lin Zihao stand in his current position. The only one whose true origin is the ancient tenth level. A divine object created by civilization through the efforts of the entire clan. (To be continued)