It seems that both good and evil have a tacit understanding.

If you go beyond the dome of the [Wall of Sighs] and look down from the perspective of the 'sky', you will find that this plane in front of the N space exits is undergoing a third transformation, becoming larger, wider, and stronger!

A purple bolt of lightning pierced the void in front of the fortress group, a thin spatial barrier, like a soap bubble, which burst when poked.

In line with the expansion of space, Wang Hao asked the rock giant Wang Luo to quickly expand the city defense with the earth element, and with the massive amount of cement transported from the 1024 God's Forsaken Land, as long as half a day's work, the newly expanded land would be built with a line of defense.

The walls and bunkers were erected at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye, and the quality was certainly not bad. Against an army of rebels made up of giant creatures, even walls as fragile as wafers are better than having soldiers defend in the wilderness like this.

After all, on the guardian side, except for the rock giant and the shield crab, there is no race that can carry it in particular.

After completely taking over the defense of the Wall of Sighs, Rachel, standing at the top of the castle, watched stupidly as the Abyss Engineer team quickly piled up the walls and bunkers.

What built a city overnight?

There is a guy named [Chu Jiayun] who has been humming, what 'Rome was built in a day'.

The city was built, and a large number of ballistas and trebuchets were removed and replaced with strange cannons that Rachel didn't understand.

At first the knights were against it.

And then those seafood, ahem, the Atlantean warriors told them what historical reproduction is - there is a mistake, it is the artillery that makes the knights withdraw from the historical stage of the earth.

"Bang!" a test shot sent hundreds of stone men into the sky, and blasted out a large crater one meter deep.

The knights stopped talking.

Unless it is a high-level paladin who is equivalent to the elite and has mastered the [Holy Shield Technique], no one wants to survive under this kind of firepower.

So the knights acquiesced to the strange fish, shrimp and crabs, and filled every wall with artillery.

Especially when the fish, shrimp and crab knew that the one-way protective array on the city wall could be solidified (only no entry and exit), they immediately arranged more strange thick pipe cannons called [mortars] in the open space between the city walls.

These guys kept tossing and turning, firing a few shots from time to time, saying that they were adjusting what 'shooting Zhuyuan'. Anyway, these old and rough knights who can't even write their own names are dizzy one by one, and they feel that they have been bullied by cultural people.

I can't complain yet, after all, Rachel has completely fallen to Jason.

"My dad used to be deceived by the tax collector in the territory. ”

"Another one?"

"When it's my turn to speak, I'm just a three-man man. ”

To be honest, the eldest son keeps the title and territory, and the others are so hard to be allocated.

Even the knights in the Knights of the Flame Emperor couldn't understand it, let alone the trainee knights who had been promoted by Rachel and only knew swordsmanship and knew what the Eight Virtues of a Knight were.

If they knew that in the eyes of the player, they had the word [Yong] written on their chests, and their brains were faintly marked with the word "cannon fodder", it is estimated that they would feel even more bitter.

In the face of their confusion, even the most daring knights ran over to ask, and the fish, shrimp and crabs would only reply to them.

"My lord, I'm pooping-"

The knights didn't know why, so they could only scold "vulgarity"!

Of course, Wang Hao knew that the council needed to cultivate extraordinary individual combat power.

He doesn't care!

This is a matter of his net worth and life, of course, there is victory first, and then there is some training.

If the group is extinguished, cultivate a yarn!

First, the council didn't give him extra pay to be a nanny, and secondly, didn't he cultivate a group of sand sculpture player heroes!

That's right, someone shamelessly counted all the heroes who emerged from the Celestial Empire to his head.

The spatial barrier in front of the fortress became more and more chaotic, filled with all kinds of dark light, as if someone had confused all the dark colors such as blue, purple, black, and gray, and looked at it from a distance, like an impressionist oil painting depicting disaster and apocalypse.

"Rumble, boom!" The continuous lightning streaked across the barrier, and it was clear that above his head, there was a sun shining brightly, and the ominous purple-black lightning reflected the faces of all the soldiers in the city into inky black, as if they were running to dig coal.

There was originally a holy image at the head of the city at a distance, but at this time, the golden glow emanating from the holy image was forced by the dark aura that oppressed from the opposite side, not only the sunlight above the head was gone, but even the holy light was only a faint small group.

Apparently, they were all as bright as searchlights before, but now they are like candles in the wind, as if they will be extinguished at any time.

The darkness is so intense that even the player's [Dark Vision] loses its effect. Because it's not a lack of light, it's pure dark energy that is eroding.

That's when the large humanoid bulb came into play.

"Don't be afraid!

The white fleur-de-lis flag was hoisted to the highest point of the city.

I saw that the soft divine light immediately dispersed, covering seven or eight city walls, like the exaggerated light of the rising sun, which triggered the resonance of the holy images at the head of the city, producing an even stronger white-gold light, and even winding from the fortress community of the Wall of Sighs to the sky.

"Long live Joan of Arc!" was the cry of the indigenous soldiers!

At this moment, they were all enveloped in a warm light.

The role that used to be taken on by Yundaos has been perfectly taken over by Joan of Arc at this time.

Of course, the player's voices of "contracting Miss Baizhen's beautiful legs" or something were subconsciously ignored by everyone.

At this time, Rachel, who had recovered, stood on the top floor of the final fortress, and her heart was cold.

"Click!"

Obviously, the tearing of space is silent, but the picture produced in the visual realm makes the brain make up for this sound.

It's not a portal this time.

Instead, they fell into the chaotic small worlds one by one and began to merge with the [Wall of Sighs] continent.

Huge shadows are gathering beyond this small plane.

Looking at it from a distance, the horizon is a little distorted, separated from the world barrier, no matter how huge the monster is, it is like a nightmare in a fairy tale, silent, and dancing with teeth and claws.

On the other side of the darkness, there were blinking red, blue and other strange lights, from far and near, gradually converging into a torrent.

The soldiers raised their heads tremblingly and watched all this.

The brutal, scaly or mane-covered beasts with fangs and fangs began to break through the barriers, quickly filling the seemingly wide plain, leaping over the rocks near and far, and letting out a long howl or two.

Just when they were about to put more pressure on the defenders.

[Scorpio Lonely] lit a cigarette: "Nima is going to explode!"

The words fell, and suddenly hundreds of demonic beasts were blown up into the sky!