Hearing this, Lin Yang smiled and said, "That's right, the terrain here is indeed very treacherous. For ordinary people, they might have no choice but to retreat. But what can we do? We're not ordinary people!"
As he spoke, a bag appeared in his hand. This Qiankun Bag was a gift from an old deity several months ago when he was in the capital. It was originally a grotto-heaven on the verge of destruction, but he refined it into a grotto-heaven magic artifact.
Inside, it spans hundreds of miles in circumference. Moreover, it possesses various restrictions, making it truly wondrous. Most importantly, it can store living beings for extended periods!
Opening his storage bag, Lin Yang chanted an incantation, and after a few breaths, a miniature figure appeared. Initially, it was only an inch in size, but with a sway in the wind, it grew to several meters in size. Then, it grew again, becoming hundreds of meters in size.
It has massive muscles, black skin, a long body, a powerful tail, and four claws on its abdomen. It also has a pair of wings on its back and a single horn on its head!
As soon as it appeared, it roared loudly, the sound carrying for dozens of miles, startling countless birds, beasts, insects and fish, who all fled in panic.
"Yinglong? No, no, no, its bloodline is impure, its strength is not strong enough, and it has not yet fully transformed into a dragon. However, breaking through this place is already enough," Guo Jia said in surprise.
Although the terrain here is very dangerous, it is doomed in front of Yinglong, who is at the fourth level of body refinement! At most, it will just take a little more time.
"Well, let's call this creature Yinglong." With that, Lin Yang flicked his right hand, and six more Yinglongs, identical in aura, size, and appearance, appeared.
Suddenly, the entire scene fell silent. If there was only one, it wouldn't pose much of a threat; it would only mean that Lin Yang was lucky to have obtained a fourth-tier Yinglong.
However, the fact that seven Yinglongs appeared in succession, all exactly the same, could only mean one thing: Lin Yang had control over such a race. In other words, with a little training, a new type of Dao soldier could be created.
More importantly, this new type of Daoist soldier is already at the fourth rank! This alone is enough to rival the foundation of a first-rate aristocratic family. From then on, no one dared to underestimate Lin Yang or call him a duke in name only!
Seeing this, Lin Yang smiled. Under his keen observation, the dozens of spies around him all gasped in surprise.
Lin Yang knew that it wouldn't be long before this news reached the heads of the major families in Luoyang. At that point, they would surely think twice before acting.
But that's not all. Lin Yang waved his hand again, and with a flash of light, the seven naked Yinglong dragons suddenly appeared with matching armor, and even weapons—claw sheaths appeared on their claws!
"charge!"
With Lin Yang's command, the beating of the children officially began. However, this time, it was going to be deadly!
Since the terrain is treacherous, let's just destroy it!
Since there are so many enemies, let's just crush them all!
It is believed that in the future, these few Yinglong will become the nightmare of all the Yue people!
roar!
roar!
roar!
With seven consecutive loud bangs, the seven Yinglong dragons moved. With a flap of their wings, their enormous, normally clumsy bodies began to move, and quite quickly at that.
With a deafening boom, a section of the narrow passage, stretching for thousands of meters, was shattered. What was originally a very confined space now appeared spacious.
boom
boom
boom
In just a quarter of an hour, the narrow passage that stretched for thousands of meters was transformed into a wide avenue that allowed dozens of people to pass side by side.
Although it's still a bit cramped, it's enough! When the time comes, I'll build a checkpoint here and set up an array, which will make it much more secure.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Yang led five hundred cavalrymen in a charge towards the distance. Although there were only five hundred men, their charge carried the momentum of a thousand troops.
Even from a great distance, countless Yue warriors were paralyzed with fear. Of course, whether they were frightened by Lin Yang's troops or by the seven-headed Yinglong was unknown.
However, at this moment, the mountain chieftain, who seemed to be stunned by fear, suddenly gritted his teeth and stood up with great courage.
He raised his head, looked around at the surroundings, at the young and strong members of his tribe lying on the ground, at the seven enormous beasts standing hundreds of feet away, and at Lin Yang who was getting closer and closer in the distance. Then he made a decision!
He raised the stick high in his hand, and in a flash, he broke free from the crowd and rushed towards Lin Yang and the others at great speed.
It looked quite tragic. If you didn't know better, you might think he was a tragic figure planning to take on five hundred people single-handedly.
However, just as Lin Yang was about to help him achieve his feat, an unexpected incident occurred!
"Great and mighty one, I, Wu Shitou, am willing to surrender, only asking that you do not annihilate my clan." With that, he knelt down on the ground with a thud, and threw the club in his hand several dozen feet in front of him as a sign of sincerity.
This is really bad. They were originally planning to kill some people, see some blood, and establish their authority. But instead, the leader surrendered directly, which is quite awkward.
My Taoist soldiers have all appeared, the Imperial Guards are all on the move, swords are drawn, and magical attacks are ready. And then, at this moment, you suddenly say you want to surrender.
This isn't right. Shouldn't it be a script where they charge in and fight me for three hundred rounds, then all the able-bodied men die, the old and young take over the battlefield, and finally, they all perish and their clans are wiped out? How come they surrendered so suddenly?
Therefore, Lin Yang was momentarily stunned. Seeing this, Guo Jia quickly asked, "What's your name?"
"My name is Wu Shitou."
"Can you make decisions for the entire tribe?"
"I am the chief of this tribe."
Soon, through their question-and-answer session, much of the situation became clear. At the same time, Lin Yang also came to his senses.
That's true. The vast majority of the Yue people are barbaric, ignorant, backward, and unafraid of death. But surely there are also those who are afraid of death! Isn't this one right here? However, we still need to ask.
"You said your name is Wu Shitou. I remember that among the Yue tribes, apart from those major tribes, no one has a surname. So, you must have an extraordinary background!" Lin Yang asked curiously. At the same time, he was very cautious.
Upon closer inspection, one is quite surprised. This unassuming Wu Shitou actually possesses a fifth-order destiny. Moreover, his aura is extremely dense, a pure cyan color of the fourth order.
More importantly, this pure cyan aura is divinely bestowed. It's a gift directly from the heavens. In other words, this is the treatment reserved for the chosen ones, the so-called protagonist! At least, the protagonist of the Shanyue tribe!