Under One Person: Since I am alone, I can dominate the world

He subconsciously took a step and headed towards the direction of his own city gate, but when he saw his mount rolling on the ground, he realized the current situation.

For a while.

The nine surviving captains all looked at Zhang Taichu with pleading eyes.

The 13,000 soldiers who were still standing were visibly getting anxious.

Wang Ba begged, "The demons are about to attack the city. As the leader, I must go and command my men!"

"Please let us go!"

Zhang Taichu was stunned, somewhat confused by what he meant.

General Hei Yu immediately explained: "The bell sounds indicate the arrival of different levels of demonic tides."

"Level 2 is just below Level 1 Death Tide, which means there is at least one Demon Spirit King in the Demon Tide, and there are more Demon Spirit Kings, as well as countless ordinary Demon Spirits. It is extremely dangerous."

"Because the city lord has left, with the current strength of the city, if we want to fight against the Demon King level, we can only rely on the fully activated city defense formation!"

At this point, she hesitated and said, "But over the years, the appearance of the demonic tide has been regular. There is a dead tide every sixty years, a level two tide every ten years, a level three tide once a year, and a level four tide once every three months..."

"The most recent Level 2 Demonic Tide was five years ago. How come the alarm suddenly sounded today?"

When Hei Yu Qing Qian said this, he thought about what happened in the Gobi Desert today, where he also encountered a disordered level 4 wave, and his doubts grew even stronger.

call out--

Suddenly, a flash of fire fell from the top of the city.

The flames quickly dissipated, and an old man in a gray robe appeared in front of everyone.

The old man had the temperament of a skinny tree, tall but with an aged face. He held a staff as tall as his body in his hand, and a look of anxiety appeared on his face.

"High Priest, why did you come out?"

"What's with that secondary wave bell?"

"Is your weather forecast still accurate? This is no joke!"

Several group leaders asked questions one after another.

The white-bearded old man was also anxious and said, "I am absolutely sure that in a quarter of an hour at most, the second-level demonic tide will descend upon the city!"

"This is really weird. When I calculated it yesterday, this was not the result..."

"I came out to call you. Why are you just standing here? Why don't you go to your own city gate?"

"This concerns the survival of Licheng!"

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Amidst the noisy conversations.

Hei Yu gently reminded Zhang Taichu: "He is the high priest of the Licheng Temple - Hanas."

"In a sense, his status is higher than that of the ten group leaders. He is responsible for measuring the magic tide and doing some maintenance work for the city formation."

Zhang Taichu's mind moved slightly, and he nodded. Looking at the group of people who were in a hurry in front of him, he waved his hands and released a huge amount of Qi.

Boom——

The golden light burst out, causing everyone to freeze again.

Everyone subconsciously felt fear, but they found that the golden light was surprisingly warm and comfortable, which made all the pores on their bodies relax and their originally rapid heartbeats eased.

"Woo..."

“This feeling actually makes me feel at home.”

"It's like... the breath of God!"

Even the high priest Hanas couldn't help but hum softly, and then looked at Zhang Taichu who was in the center of the Qi flow with bright eyes.

"Everyone, be quiet."

"When the second wave comes, leave it to me."

Zhang Taichu spoke with a smile, his face still relaxed.

Chapter 322: Li Muxuan, the evil boy with all his nature; the devil's tide is coming, the great battle

When Zhang Taichu spoke with a smile.

Everyone suddenly realized that after hearing about the horror of the second-level magic tide, the other party's expression had not changed at all, and he was still relaxed.

"Yes, with such a strong man here, he will definitely be able to bear a lot of pressure on the front line."

"In this way, our hope of fighting against the evil spirits will be greatly increased!"

The purple-clad woman, who was the leader of the Seventh Survey Corps, immediately reacted and bowed her head respectfully to Zhang Taichu and said, "Can you please serve as the leader of the First Survey Corps and help Licheng overcome the difficulties?"

Everyone who reacted immediately realized that there was a giant Buddha standing at the city gate!

"Yes, Master Taichu, now that Charon is dead, the First Survey Corps is leaderless. I beg you to take on this important task!"

"There is no one in the entire Licheng who is more suitable to be the leader than you!"

"Please help me to leave the city!"

"..."

The corps commanders wiped their faces without hesitation and begged Zhang Taichu.

The position of regiment leader is not only an honor, but also means enormous power, which can only be obtained through promotion step by step through huge military achievements.

It is a position that countless people covet but can never reach.

But now, they are begging Zhang Taichu, hoping that he can serve as the commander of the first corps and help Licheng fight against the second-level magic tide!

In this regard.

Zhang Taichu shook his head: "This is against the rules of Licheng."

The purple-clothed woman Jiang Mei immediately spoke up: "There are wartime rules. This is an emergency. I need you to leave the city!"

As she spoke, she turned to look at the high priest and said seriously, "The confirmation of the position of the leader needs to be approved by the city wall formation. I know you must have a way... Can you overcome the requirements of military merit and help Master Taichu to confirm the authority of the leader?"

Hanas was still immersed in the strange feeling just now, but now his thoughts were pulled back to reality. He couldn't help but look at Zhang Taichu deeply with complicated eyes.

Jiang Mei thought that the other party was still struggling, so she immediately begged, "This is about Li Cheng's life and death, please don't struggle anymore—"

Before she could finish her words, Zhang Taichu interrupted her with a wave of his hand.

"There are rules for leaving the city."

"I will do so."

"It's just a recognition of military merit. Isn't there an opportunity right now?"

He spoke softly, but his words were loud enough for everyone in the room to hear.

hum-

The C-shaped city gate suddenly lit up.

Soon after, patterns began to light up on the surrounding walls.

The pattern was gorgeous, with flowing red light, gathering towards the center of the city gate, turning into a bright light that flew out and landed in Zhang Taichu's raised hand.

It's a token.

The light flowed on the ancient token, revealing a vast aura similar to that of the city gate formation.

On the thousand-foot-high city wall that lit up, runes also outlined the three large characters "Zhang Taichu", with a faint golden light flowing.

"Now that you have the status, you need to make military achievements to advance, right?"

"Then leave the second level demonic tide to me."

Zhang Taichu weighed the token in his hand, his voice still gentle.

But everyone present was dumbfounded again.

The token symbolizing the leader's authority was shattered along with Caron's death, leaving only nine pieces.

In order to create a new leader-level token, before this, only the high priest in the entire city could do it.

But right now.

The strange strong man outside the city just waved his hand, and the city formation condensed a brand new token. Judging from the pattern, the authority was even higher than that of the team leader!

"No, I already have the ability to control the formation at will, why do I need a token?"

"By the way, he wants to record his military exploits."

Everyone who reacted was still dumbfounded.

"To be promoted to captain based on military merit, one needs at least 500,000 military merit points. No one can obtain such a huge amount of military merit points in one battle."

"So you mean, we need one person to fight against the second-level demonic tide?"

Hanas' words were like a bolt from the blue, making everyone even more dizzy.

So much so that the latter all overlooked the respectful title he used to address Zhang Taichu.

-

Every city in this world has a high priest, and there is only one of them.

Eight cities, eight high priests, worshipping the same god.

They represent not only individuals, but also the spokesmen of God on earth.

Even though tens of thousands of years had passed, the God who had never performed any miracles had been lost and had never visited His people.

But to this day, the eight high priests still hold a transcendent status in the city. In a sense, they are even better than the city lord.

The high priest is only loyal to that one god, so he will not use honorifics to address anyone. On the contrary, everyone in the city respects the high priest.

But right now.

However, he used the honorific "you" to address a stranger.

This small detail was ignored by the corps commanders who were in a state of panic.

But Heiyu Qingqian heard it very clearly and his expression changed.

"The high priest just called Taichu...you?"

Her eyes trembled, and she was extremely sure that she had not heard wrongly.

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at the same time.

Another place in the dark.

The blue planet is still a huge island lingering in the Antarctic Ocean.

Deep inside the temple.

But just six minutes had passed.

The woman in white robe was still standing under the tree, circling around, looking at the place where Zhang Taichu disappeared from time to time, with a look of joy on her face that had not been seen for a long time.

This scene made the other Nathan guards a little confused.

They couldn't help but wonder, could it be that their king was driven mad by anger?

call--

There was a wind blowing from not far away.

The guards immediately narrowed their eyes nervously, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

In the white mist, another figure in a white robe walked over.

He is an old man with an old face but an unruly temperament.

The old man had white hair, but his eyes were bright. He took small steps but walked very fast.

In just a blink of an eye, they arrived under the sacred tree.

The girl in white robe was still circling the tree with a happy smile on her face, seeming to be immersed in fantasy.