"Did you see it, the grandson of the former speaker on the other side, he didn't do it with a good new Eden Divine Son, and ran to the Eastern Continent to do evil in order to pick up the girl. ”

The Grand Master of the Liberator Wargroup of Kuchtmani City, who was sitting on the throne of the Kodo Beast, smiled a little proudly at the women beside him, for him, his father's luck in the second open era was good, he got a priesthood and became a god, it was all luck, but as his eldest son, Li Ke naturally understood that the so-called luck was just beautiful words, just like the Pan Donkey Zheng Xiaoxian needed by the girl, becoming a god is also a big thing that requires a lot of resources to achieve, money, land, and popularity are all indispensable。

Of course, some people may refute Li Ke with the example of His Majesty Dane's becoming a god in the open era, but even those who look down on Li Ke's views themselves understand that what Dane represents is the kind of inspirational story of a mortal who proves the Tao with his strength after his luck and strength have reached the limit, beautiful, but unique.

Besides, there is such a thing as a winner in life, and there is only one person in tens of billions of people, and only a guy with no brain will compare himself with him.

Therefore, Li Ke looked down on the kitten on the other side very much, what's wrong with your god son, what about your grandfather rank20, in the Eastern Continent, you are a dragon and a cat, what is wrong with my father rank8, this land is Lao Tzu's home field.

Now, the 150,000 troops of the Liberator Warband of Kuchtmani City have joined the front of the Ashubi Kingdom, what if you offend the steppe elves Although these aliens are pedantic, but the game is the game, and the reality is the reality, as long as you defeat them openly in the game, they will not hate each other because of this, which Li Ke naturally understands, so he will let the messengers convey the advice at the beginning.

As the liberators of Kuchitmani City in the first open era, the liberators of Kuchitmani City are naturally qualified to join this battle, and their appearance is neither a sneak attack nor a trickery, so what are you afraid of, everyone competes on this battlefield called the game, is it possible that the father of those imps on the other side will come to fight him because of this?

Don't make a fuss, these aliens are either those villains who talk about everything in the Middle Ages, or they are unreasonable.

"My dear, your army is wonderful, and this time you are on the side of King Ashbee, and I think you will surely get a higher title afterwards. ”

"That's ......" wanted to say of course, but Li Ke noticed a round ball that fell in front of those kittens, which was a little far away, so Li Ke had to take a farsighted shot of himself, so that he could see clearly the bone hand and flagpole that grew on the ground, and saw a little girl running over to pick it up and unfold the whole process of it.

When the white hand bones appeared on the flag on the black background, Li Ke still wondered if the god of death in the Western Continent was suffering from a heart disease, but when the pure white heroic spirits fell like dumplings, the Grand Master of the liberators of Kuchtmani City could no longer sit still.

Oh, I'm going to go! You Su family don't open it so much, okay! New Eden's Death, where the hell did you come from, the pure white bone of the heroic spirit!

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Far from the battlefield, the empty nest elf of Palo Ernst is being pulled by his little apprentice: "Mr. Marceau is in danger!"

Gaga pursed his mouth and pulled his master's long beard, which made the old half-elf very helpless, he couldn't help but grow a beard when he felt the unpleasantness brought to him by the half-elf's mixed human and elf blood?

Then, he saw a small dot fall in front of the cats' defense, and also saw the landing of the Heroic Spirits after that, and his little apprentice also noticed this, and the little steppe elf who was no longer pulling his beard opened his mouth: "What is that? The Heroic Spirit of His Majesty in New Eden?"

"No, that's the Heroic Spirit of His Highness...... After all, I still don't want the majesty of New Eden to be the most beautiful, worthy of being the two most protective under this starry sky. With a sigh, the empty nest elf felt that the god son of the liberators of Kuchtmani City, who had just joined, was really ...... Wait a minute, how do outlanders describe this situation?

Ah, by the way, what are you pretending to be, a big failure.

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Facing the Heroic Spirit Parcel that was still falling like a dumpling on the opposite side, the commander of the mountain people ordered his compatriots to stop, he really couldn't figure out why the cat people on the opposite side would be recognized by the Heroic Spirits, they were obviously invaders who had invaded this land!

"Why don't you act!" shouted the mountain people's superiors, also their warlords.

"On the other side there are Heroic Spirits, the bravest warriors, our ancestors!" replied a mountain dweller, pointing to the other side.

For the mountain people, their ancestors, like all the creatures of this continent, fought against the invasion of the undead, for them, the heroic spirits represent their fearless and unyielding ancestors, and now they are facing so many heroic spirits that it is impossible for the mountain people to attack.

"Those are nothing but the dogs of New Eden!" shouted the Waroverseer, puffed.

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The Heroic Spirits are gathering with great efficiency, although they are the dead, but the white soul fire represents their camp, which is the most precious gift left by the most indomitable souls in this world, they are the enemies of all the evil camps, and now they are gathered around Marceau, and so far they have dropped at least 30,000 or so Heroic Spirits, which is still an approximate number, Marceau is waiting for them to raise the flag, so that they can obtain their identity information.

Finally, a Heroic Banner was raised, a white, broken banner with a broken heart pattern on it.

"Heartbreaker!Eleventh Regiment!First Open Era!" The Long First Age, who didn't know when he came over, recognized the banner: "The Heartbreakers are the old warbands of the First Open Era, but they suffered heavy losses in the Second Human-Insect War after the First Open Era, and a large number of warband members were killed, and finally the Heartbreakers were disbanded...... I really didn't expect that their battle flags would be put up again. ”

Then there is the second flag, this time it doesn't take a long time to identify, Marceau also recognizes it as the Heartbreaker, these heroic spirits with giant dragon spears are dressed neatly in the old-style plate armor of the dragon lance infantry, and the white soul fire is scattered in the one-line hooded helmet, it is the Seven Regiments of the Heartbreakers, these heroic spirit characters were originally organized into the Heartbreaker Wargroup in the late part of the first open era, responsible for guarding the fortress of the Kuib belt, the invasion fleet of the Zerg destroyed that fortress, everyone died in battle, and the characters of these war dead somehow became heroic spirits, and this time joined Marceau's defense。

"I saw my grandfather's battle flag...... said the half-breed kitten.

It was the Berntam Guard, the red flag, the golden plate glove, this warband was just a small warband, many of them joined the army, and most of them died in the war, after three consecutive Grand Master deaths, the descendants of the survivors of this warband gave up their father's name in the game in the second open era, this time, these warriors stood at the front of the line with swords and shields.

Banner after banner was raised, until finally, Marceau saw the Heroic Spirits of the Lord of the Crown raise a battle flag, and almost everyone, whether he or she knew heraldry or not, was either surprised or lost their voice when they saw the coat of arms on it.

It was the banner of the thirteenth squadron of the Ashbee Guerrilla Knights, the heroic spirits who had been roaming the sewers of the ancient city of Ashbee during the First Open Era, and these indomitable Heroic Spirits waited until the day Ashbee was liberated, and after that, they were never seen again, until the Third Open Age, when these heroic spirits reappeared and gathered under the banner of the crusade against the Mad King.

At that time, they became Lonnardane's Heroic Spirits, and today they ...... These warriors who are winners in life appear here.

At this moment, the battle line of the mountain people was already on the verge of collapse.

The city liberators of Kuchtmani also stopped, and these guys are not blind either.

And Marceau is also in a state of confusion, wait a minute, when did my old Su family get involved with the winner in life?

Wait a minute...... It's true that there is a relationship, but this relationship is a relationship of love and killing! What are you doing today?