Time flowed again, and the eyes of the originally lifeless indigenous soldiers were once again bright.

Those who can stand on the stage of the final battle will not be weak.

In any case, the Yan Emperor Legion, the Paladins, the Winged Terran and other soldiers have all experienced a brutal unification war and are kings in their own God-forsaken land.

It's just the beating of reality that silences them.

They are bitter in the face of enemies who are far larger than themselves. The armor they are proud of is like a piece of toilet paper, and it can't be torn apart. The strength they have cultivated with [Fighting Spirit], [Battle Spirit] or something, but they are weak and powerless under the brute force of the trolls.

When the most courageous warriors around him died seemingly meaninglessly, the contrast sparked even greater frustration.

When they were in a state of insufficient supplies, heavy losses, and almost unable to hold on, the appearance of the immortal Abyss Legion warriors made this sense of powerlessness and frustration soar to the extreme.

I work hard and hard, and I can't compare to others.

Pluck up the courage to go up, and people can be resurrected 'on the spot' after they die.

It's not uncommon for them to have their own beliefs, otherwise it's not uncommon to say "I don't want to fight anymore" or "Mommy!" and then run away crying and shouting.

But at this moment, they not only heard the declaration of the current Guardian commander-in-chief, Jason Momoa. In their heads, the voice of the 'god' they believe in also sounded.

What the soldiers of the Flame Emperor Legion heard was the [Will of Fire]!

Paladins and Paladins are the Guidance of the Light and the Oracle of the Sun God Pero!

The Winged Terran is the Murmur of the Wind.

The Rock Giant is the Command of Mother Earth.

The enemy grew stronger, and the invisible weight squeezed the chest, as if every time the chest cavity was contracted and inhaled, it could no longer expand.

Unable to breathe oxygen, he slowly suffocated to death.

Weak, decadent, and powerless, little by little eats away at their fighting spirit.

The Abyss Legion is doing so well?

Then leave it all to them, okay?

This is how their hearts should have slipped.

The sudden announcement lifted the spirits of the soldiers.

There are big differences in living habits between the legions of the coalition forces, and there is also a clear gap between civilizations, and in this case, the legions from backward civilizations will really feel uncomfortable.

But the announcement of the Galactic Order Council undoubtedly brought all the Guardians to the same starting line.

At least in this moment, they feel 'fair'!

"Oooooooo

"For the Light!"

"For ......"

All kinds of slogans rose loudly and boiled over several lines of defense.

Ordinary players who originally fired the cannon, or played the three-dimensional mobile device to play well, after hearing this sound, they couldn't help but notice the new prompt of the system:

[The moment of the decisive battle is coming: this is the final stage, and the ceremonial flowers of life and death are about to bloom in this land where chaos and order meet. Sons and daughters of heroes, you must do your best......]

There are only two key points in the lines: the boss is coming, and the next one is either to clear the level with one life, or to hang up and GG. Anyway, it didn't come back to life.

In the live broadcast room of Biu station, the audience and the players and anchors were in an uproar.

[Not a hero if you don't go to the Great Wall 1]: "Clear the customs with one life, there is no wave, it's so exciting!"

A bunch of sand sculptures and the audience wrote down the barrage:

"Get up fast!"

"Battle Song Begins!"

The most magical BGM is, of course, "Dawei Tianlong"!

A group of sand sculpture players shouted "bold demon" or something, and then, "demon" came!

[L Star Shower] pointed into the distance: "What the hell is that?"

Huge portals, which can no longer be called 'gates'.

It was a complete fusion of the two planes, and when the purple barrier at the end of the horizon suddenly collapsed, turning into scattered points of light and spatial debris scattered in the sky, a howling and howling icy wind swept in the face, and everyone on the city wall shivered.

1024 How could the people and creatures in the Godforsaken Land ever try to be so cold?

The Valley of the Tides, despite its perennial wet and cold temperatures, has never experienced such a thing.

Even the ice storm that had just been set off by the Death Ice Phoenix was nothing compared to this kind of cold that had cooled almost the entire plane.

The knife-like wind seemed to cut through the skin of a person, and could penetrate deep into the bone marrow and freeze the soul, and a layer of white frost formed on the eyelashes of the guardian soldier, and the hot breath exhaled formed a white mist, which merged into the surrounding fog in a blink of an eye.

After a terrible cold wave rushed through this huge gate of light two kilometers high and five thousand meters wide, the entire battlefield was covered with foggy ice and snow.

The first wall that was blasted by the trolls looked a bit like a cracked glacier.

On the broken battlements, ice edges and icicles hung everywhere.

The wind howled, stirring up a cold mist pouring out, as if the ice mist itself was a living monster.

Accompanied by the ice mist, the entrance was full of shadows, and the shadows of huge monsters were everywhere, and the continuous roars of beasts made people nervous.

"This ......," Rachel and Bai Zhen frowned at the same time.

Wang Hao didn't feel it much: "Isn't it so easy to pass?"

"How?" asked Ashie, grimly.

"They just want to get rid of our artillery!"

In the world where magic and swords are the main theme, the artillery is a bug, and the anti-king obviously didn't have enough time before, so he slowly advanced and kept sending cannon fodder, just to try out the arrangement of the guardians.

It must be admitted that the boss of the other side has a lot of brains, and it may not be able to find a weapon to restrain the artillery for a while, but this method of weakening the game on the Guardian side to the greatest extent is definitely a genius move.

Even if the player's 460mm cannon has wide area damage, how can it be compared to a direct cannonball to kill the enemy with the impact of the explosion?

The artillery in Wang Hao's hand can use 88 cannons to shoot trolls in the head from three kilometers away!

"Clever!" Wang Hao exclaimed.

It's like the Eight-Nation Alliance burned the Old Summer Palace back then, but if the commander of his own cavalry had a little brain, he played a night battle or something, just with the earthen guns of the Eight-Nation Alliance, once he got close, he didn't kill it casually?

If you have to go up to the phalanx one by one in broad daylight, there will be ghosts if you don't lose.

Now the move of the anti-king boss is no different from a night battle, as long as it drags into the melee, the side with more trolls will have an overwhelming advantage in the elite-level battle.

Wang Hao didn't know, in fact, the other party had long hated him.

"Humble human! You're amazing to be up to now. But that's the end of it. ”

On the other side of the white mist, three huge heads flashed scarlet eyes.

The anti-king king had already burst into anger in his heart.

The biggest reason for his anger was that his sea of monsters would be suppressed by the strange weapons of those mortals?

"But you're done here! Don't think that your little trick will be enough to deal with the Holy Demon King!

He was so determined.

However, at this moment, the vanguard of the Copycat Survey Corps began to engage the trolls.

Uncharacteristically, their sharpest weapon is no longer a sword, but a bucket of paint......