Black Book

Chapter 359: Before fighting against the outside world, one must first make peace with the inside
Looking at the black-clothed boy's beautiful, almost enchanting profile, Luo Ming smacked his lips in an indescribable manner.

What a damn reasonable thing!

Is this the effect that can be achieved through natural growth?

Not to mention eighteen transformations, even if it's seventy-two transformations, a normal human being cannot grow to be so "heart-stirring"!
This kind of "beauty" has transcended the material and penetrated into the soul level. Every move of her hands and feet is filled with indescribable charm!

Even with Luo Ming's state of mind, he couldn't help but be affected and couldn't help but want to take a few more glances.

But after all, he is a super grandmaster who has lived for hundreds of years and is knowledgeable. One of his favorite fox demon concubines once had a similar peculiar charm, but it was not as exaggerated as Li Lin's.

After taking a few curious looks, Luo Ming quickly put this little matter behind him and got the topic back on track.

"The Golden King's Court is mobilizing troops on a large scale. The Yongzhou Pass is in danger three times a day. Do you really not need me to go back and take charge?"

Hearing this, Zhu Haomiao shook his head with a strange look on his face.

"Really, there is no need. We have accurate intelligence. Their target this time is not Dazhen."

"Not targeting us? Then who are they targeting?"

In the world that Luo Ming knows, the only one who has the qualifications to ask the Golden Royal Court to mobilize the army is [Dazhen], and vice versa.

"The countries in the Western Regions, and...Shentu."

At this point, Zhu Haomiao sighed, unable to put into words.

The politicians in India are magical. They brag about this important strategic operation openly and wish everyone knew about it.

If it weren't for the fact that [Dazhen] was currently in a mess and unstable, he would definitely gather his troops and take advantage of the enemy's lack of manpower to destroy the Golden Royal Court.

The Western Expedition, right?

Swallowing up Sindhu, right?

Be careful or I’ll dig up your ancestral graves!

Sucking his cheek angrily, Zhu Haomiao sighed with regret.

"Western Regions? Sindhu? What are they doing there?"

Luo Ming frowned in surprise. In his understanding, those places only had some scattered small countries. Even though there were some prosperous cities, most of the places were still wild and barren.

"Expand the territory, plunder the population and wealth, and finally gather the power of thunder, return to attack [Dazhen], and unify the world."

This is not Zhu Haomiao's guess, but a strategic plan leaked by an Indian politician.

"Will this... be effective? Ruling costs money, and blind expansion will only waste national strength..."

As a founding father who has survived since the founding of the country, Luo Ming knows very well that "conquering the world is difficult, and ruling the world is even more difficult."

Normally speaking, his idea is not wrong.

The only problem is that in reality, India’s population can be broken through by violence.

With tens of millions of Adventers as the grassroots ruling nodes, they can fully control such a vast territory.

Some Indian politicians even shouted out that classic quote.

Before the last Indian is killed, Daiying... No, the Golden Court will never surrender!

It’s like a dream back to the war.

But I have to say that the population size of India can really give the enemy a desperate feeling of suffocation. Don't worry about the quality, just tell me whether you can kill them all? !

Thinking of this, Zhu Haomiao couldn't help but pinch his brows in tiredness.

"I'm afraid it will work. You saw it, too. That night, Buddha's light shone everywhere, rain fell from the sky, and a god attained enlightenment in the Golden King's Court."

"They are marching west this time, armed with weapons, supplemented by faith, and with hundreds of millions of converted vassals, they can easily capture many areas without bloodshed, and provide nearly endless manpower and logistics for the subsequent attack on [Dazhen]."

Hearing this, Luo Ming realized the seriousness of the problem and frowned deeply.

Seeing his worried look, Zhu Haomiao changed the subject and comforted him with a chuckle.

"But there is no need to worry too much. As long as we are stable internally and united as one, we will not be afraid of any powerful external enemy."

Hearing this, Luo Ming looked at the boy thoughtfully.

"So, you just brutally slaughtered the martial arts world so simply and brutally, even forcing the remaining sects to unite and fight against you..."

Seeing the smiling face of the young man in black, Luo Ming suddenly had an idea in his mind.

"No! Are you deliberately forcing them to stick together so that you can catch them all in one fell swoop?!"

"Well, to fight against foreign enemies, we must first stabilize the country. I really don't want to waste my energy on these unruly people. I might as well just do something big."

After saying this, Zhu Haomiao stood up and looked towards the north.

But at this moment, Luo Ming suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance. The whole world resonated with his will, and in an instant the wind and clouds surged.

"caught you!"

With a ferocious arc on his lips, Luo Ming disappeared from the spot in an instant, and a disc-shaped sonic boom cloud exploded in the entire dilapidated pavilion.

boom!
The fierce gale made Zhu Haomiao's clothes flutter in the wind. Following the direction in which Luo Ming was flying, the boy saw an imperceptible black dot descend into this world.

On the other side, as soon as he returned to the fantasy realm, he felt the overwhelming murderous intent surrounding him. The figure wrapped in a black robe and hood complained impatiently in a low voice.

"Dog skin plaster..."

Facing Luo Ming's sudden attack, the man in black robe raised his palm, and a black ball the size of a soybean condensed three inches outside his palm.

The black ball formed by the gathering of pure divine energy trembled at a high frequency, emitting flickering golden thunder. When Luo Ming approached within a kilometer, the black-robed man gently pushed with his hand, and extremely condensed energy burst out instantly, turning into a black light column with a diameter of several meters that spanned the sky and the earth.

boom!
The whole world fell into a brief darkness at this moment. A terrifying black column of light engulfed Luo Ming and slammed into a hill with its remaining force, instantly evaporating the mountain and leaving behind only a radial deep pit with a diameter of more than 100 meters.

The oncoming shock wave was like an invisible wall hitting his body. Zhu Haomiao's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at the black-robed man standing in the void in disbelief.

This power... has the flavor of when I was at the peak of the first level!
But what was strange was that in Zhu Haomiao's intuitive perception, there was a huge gap between the opponent's actual energy level and the destructive power he displayed.

In other words, the opponent's combat power is beyond my own level...

It is similar to himself and Indra, but there are subtle differences between them.

However, before Zhu Haomiao could figure it out, a deafening noise was heard from the sky.

The whole world is responding to the anger of the Son of Destiny. Endless energy is gathering and continuously being injected into the tiny human body.

buzz~
In the center of a radial deep pit with a diameter of more than 100 meters, Luo Ming's messy hair and beard moved without wind, and his body seemed to be floating up as if it had lost gravity. Pure golden divine flames bloomed deep in his pupils, and his body was surrounded by bluish-white tiny lightning snakes.

Staring at the black-robed man a few kilometers away, the humanity in Luo Ming's eyes faded away little by little, replaced by a cold and vast majestic divinity.

(End of this chapter)