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"Humph!"

"Cersei, don't be purple, laugh."

"Uh-huh!"

Xiao Xiaoyan and Twilight and Xuan shook their heads helplessly, and the light blood who was watching from the side could only shrug their shoulders, looking at this sulking girl, quite helpless.

Not long ago, with a handful of tears and a handful of snot, Cersei finally caught up with the light blood group, and finally awakened the memory of the light blood and their "sealed".

Sissy's! No wonder I always feel that something is missing, and I lost this girl.

And Cersei is very angry!

Very angry!

As soon as she came back, she didn't say a word, she hit the top of everyone's head first, and one person hit a grass to balance her mind a little, and then she kept sulking again.

For the first time since I was so pretty, I was forgotten, and I was completely forgotten.

Others don't say it, not only did Sister Twilight and Xuan forget me, but the big master also forgot about me, and even my sister forgot about me...... Whining...... Uncle Devil, don't you have the ability not to hide!

Yes, the most ashamed of all is the ghost fang. The demon fang usually circles around the Se Se language all day long, and puts the Se Se language in the first place in everything, but in the end, it is still led crooked by the light blood.

Now the ghost fang sees the language like a mouse sees a cat, and runs away with his tail between his legs, once upon a time, this "cat" was still the "rice" in the eyes of the "mouse".

However, although Cersei Yu was angry, it didn't last long, especially when Light Blood used the "snack offensive" and made a lot of promises, the foodie quickly disarmed and surrendered.

……

When I returned to Astrana, it was already evening, and today was a day of excitement and harvest, especially the rescue of Garrod Shadowsong.

Speaking of Garrod Shadowsong, this legendary hero did not leave the Light Blood group after returning to Astranna. According to his own meaning, since he promised the orcs, it is not suitable to contact other NPCs now, and he will talk about it after the war.

In this regard, although the escort mission of the Light Blood was not completed, keeping this legendary hero by his side would generally have more advantages than disadvantages.

Moreover, the day after tomorrow, he will take the entire Apocalypse to intercept the Orc raiding force, as for how to let a group of players in their teens withstand an army above level 50, it depends on Garrod Shadow Song.

Anyway, there is no way for Light Blood, and there is no hope for him to single-handedly pick up a level 50 orc.

The night was spent in calm and excitement.

The next day, the last day before the clash of formations.

The four sides move in unison, and the eight sides are focused.

When Light Blood began to send out the news, the players were actually still skeptical. However, as time passed, players continued to successfully trigger the main quest by contacting the corresponding NPCs, which also confirmed the reliability of the light blood intelligence.

Therefore, countless players have concentrated on the border of the two major formations.

In the Huaxia area, excluding most of the rookies who have just entered the second world and are still in the novice village, most of the living players, the battle players of the Terran and the undead natural disaster, and a large number of players who can't come (mainly because the cost of transportation is too expensive), there are still millions of players on both sides. Especially in the Yanhuang Guild of the Beast Tribe, 200,000 players were directly dispatched.

Millions of players, in the eyes of Twilight and Xuan, they all feel very shocked.

But in the eyes of shallow blood, it's just a drizzle, isn't it a war of two million, and in the later stage, wars between more than 100 million players also happen from time to time.

Like the Yanhuang Guild, at their peak, they had more than 100 million combat players.

Although there are 2 billion people in the whole of China, the elderly, young and weak women account for the majority, and half of the young and strong people do not like to fight, so the real combat players are about 400 million, and it is already a miracle that Yan Huang can capture a quarter.

A similar situation has been shown in other regions, where the 10 billion players end up with only 2 billion battle players, while the remaining 8 billion players have all become civilians in Azeroth, eating, drinking, and having fun in their own way.

In the previous life, there were 50 million combat players at the peak of the dragon demon breaker where the light blood was located.

Light Blood also served as a commander and commanded a war of 100 million people.

It's only a million now, a small meaning.

Of course, a war of the million-dollar level will be fought in a very chaotic manner, and the commanders can only carry out macroeconomic regulation and control.

And the victory or defeat is generally the sharp knife troops of one side set off an offensive frenzy and took it away in waves.

But to be honest, now Light Blood can command the 4,321 people of the Apocalypse, and no one from other players, especially people from other guilds, will listen to his command.

In this regard, the light blood doesn't care, the apocalypse is only just starting, and among the guilds that have already revealed their identities, their strength can only be regarded as medium to low. But as long as it becomes famous in the next period of time, after the guild system is opened, Apocalypse will usher in a qualitative and quantitative leap.

As the source of this war intelligence belt, as well as the land snake of Astrana, Light Blood was still visited by many guild leaders of the dark night formation.

Not only that, but at the suggestion of the Sword Guild, he also wanted to nominate Light Blood to preside over a meeting of the joint commanders of the Night Formation Guild.

If it had been a day ago, Light Blood would have agreed and tried to get command by all means.

But now, Light Blood has resigned, because of the existence of the Orc Raid Force, the players of Light Blood and Apocalypse are destined to not be all the way with them.

It's better to leave the command to them to discuss, in fact, if you have the heart to fight, there is only a 30% success rate.

Who won, the shallow blood didn't even bother to ask, because tomorrow's protagonists were not destined to be them.

"Lao Jia, what you said is true, right? Don't lie to me, you're going to die! ”

"Call me Garrod ......"

Garrod Shadowsong and Lightblood are sitting on the rooftops of Astrana, looking out over the city.

"What I said is true, otherwise with my heads-up strength, how can I convince the public."

Seeing Garrod Shadowsong nod resolutely, Lightblood knew he was telling the truth.

"Oh...... Lao Jia, I really didn't think you would have an aura, no wonder you have the confidence to bring up a group of rookies. ”

"Hahaha, don't forget that you're also a rookie."

"It seems really...... Ha ha. ”

"Haha......"

After laughing for a while, the two fell silent, looking deeply at the beautiful and peaceful city ahead.

"Is this going to be a battlefield tomorrow?"

"Yes." Light Blood nodded, "Tomorrow morning." ”

Garrod Shadowsong's hand gently touched the void, as if to grasp something, and at the same time, his mouth slowly and heavily spat out a few nouns,

"Battle, Charge, Blood and Banner ......"

Although he couldn't say it clearly, Light Blood could still feel the faint sadness and poignancy emanating from the words.

Light Blood said firmly,

"And victory."

Garrod Shadow Song was stunned.

Light Blood turned his head and stared into his eyes, his eyes resolute and unyielding.

"Isn't it?"

"You're right!"