In the silent night, the melody of the Jin Ge Iron Horse was played. The melody of the silver of the pen, the fun, and the pavilion reverberated in every corner www.biquge.info of the city, into the closed doors on both sides of the street, into the dimly lit lofts, into the golden palaces of the houses, and into the cold and damp cellars.

Every creature hiding in the house, leaning against the wall, walking on the street, accepted a mission:

Mission: A Definite Siege?!

Explanation: It is a battle to defend the city, and in the face of a desperate situation, what choice will you make as a trialist, whether to hide cowardly or struggle towards fate, it all comes down to your heart.

At this moment, the creatures leaning against the corner of the wall and waiting for the darkness to die finally opened their eyes, they had thought that entering a house was of little use, nothing more than to avoid the darkness. They do not give up any opportunity to hone themselves, and in this darkness, hone their state of mind.

"The battlefield, the mundane battlefield, hehe! This is the moment when I am generous and bright! ”

"Sure to fail, hehe, ridiculous, I'm going to be the center of attention among the trialists."

With a warm heart, they ran in the direction of the city gate.

There are also some beings who are already weak, and they are trembling more and more, because each creature places a different value on struggle with different attitudes.

As they marched forward, a handsome elven man appeared in front of them. His thin face was as stiff as a dead tree, and his turquoise eyes were full of disregard for life. "Le, I am here to tell you on the orders of the Ancestor, rush forward, they will be waiting for you at the end." At the moment of leaving, he looked at Sin Four holding each other's hands with great interest.

"Got it, thank you for telling me." Le Wuwu still solemnly expressed his gratitude.

"Don't thank me." The cold elven man vanished, as if he had never been here.

Sin Four took Le Wuwu's hand and asked suspiciously, "Do we need to listen to him?" ”

"Yes." Le Wuwu held her bony hand tightly, "Are you going to stay here, or do you want to follow me?" “

"With you, of course. If I want to stay here, why should I let my legion go? She looked into Le Wuwu's eyes and said playfully, "You don't dislike me for being an undead, of course I have to follow you." “

They ran towards the city gate, but they did not walk on the street directly opposite the city gate, and naturally they did not see the actions of the Dongri Sect.

On the street, the slogans were deafening: "The dragon and the phoenix are auspicious, and the east is immortal." “

The "fanatics" of the Eastern Day Sect came out of their houses one after another, abandoning the house they had been living in and joining the trend. From both sides of the street, there are constantly races coming to this main road from both sides of the street, guided by the sound of sounds.

At the same time, they kill any bastard who does not shout loudly and is not "loyal", and many creatures who try to fish in troubled waters are unknowingly surrounded and killed by the believers around them. In the next moment, the whole slogan was changed: "We, the Eastern Day Sect, under the leadership of the Toad Pope, are moving towards eternal life!" East Day Eternal Life !! “

They made a point of emphasizing that the Eastern Day Church was founded by an obscure toad.

Even the real dragons shouted this slogan, and their roars suppressed thousands of living beings.

They occupied this corner of the first place occupied by the Nuro, and spread out from here to the periphery. Armies stand in the streets. They took possession of a house and transported large quantities of gold into it, and after that, the house that could only hold a hundred people swallowed up at least a hundred thousand troops. One strong man after another in the sky swept away any cultivators flying above them.

The weaklings who were on this side before were driven to the main road and became the first batch of cannon fodder. Anyway, there are supernumerary personnel in the East Day Sect, and anyway, the Pope of the East Day Sect, the high-level people on the surface are a group of scum with a combat power of five. As for the seventy-two races of the Eastern Day Religion, they are all "fanatical believers", alas, fanatical believers will not deal with any affairs, they will only fight, fight the heavens and the earth, and fight the world.

Everything is the fault of the East Day Sect, the mistakes of the top of the East Day Sect, they are just fanatical believers who don't understand anything. True Dragon and Phoenix knew early on that if they wanted to get the most out of this struggle, they were bound to offend the entire group of trialists, and if True Dragon himself intervened, they would suffer endless abuse.

The abuse is not terrible, the terrible thing is that their unintentional actions cannot be cut to the roots, in reality they can be cut and eradicated, and any weak people who resist can be killed, but in this game, death is just an exit. In case, if one of the weak people holds a grudge, with their own obsession in their hearts, in case they really let that weak person grow up, one is in the dark and the other is in the light, they dare not bet on this possible future.

As for the tracing of cause and effect, hehe, first of all, they don't dare to mess with the struggling creators.

The weak who had been driven to the city gate sat restlessly on the ground, and some of them even held on to leave this struggling year, and he was not having fun, he stopped playing. But after thinking about it, they let go of the idea of suicide again, and no one knew what the reward would be for living until the end.

In this battle of defending the city, which was bound to fail, there were only more than 10,000 people who rushed towards the city walls. They were fully armed, protecting a group of old men in the center, old men of all races, running towards the city wall.

A few of his teammates happened to be included. They kept a slow pace, step by step, to the city gate, which was two kilometers away.

They were in a circle, and nearly a hundred powerhouses of the ninth-tier cities flew in the sky, slaying any trialist who tried to get a glimpse of reality. On the ground, in the outer circle, the armoured soldiers could see the scene around them, either killing, intimidating, or crashing away, and no living creature could stop them.

They are strong and able to walk like a fly while wearing Mithril armor. They are strong, each carrying a large bow and a two-meter-long greatsword. They gave up their light steps, like a war machine, sweeping through everything.

They protected the old man in the middle, walked out of the city gate, and entered the Silver Sound Forest. When their figures stepped into the Silver Sound Forest, a silver light enveloped them, and in a trance, they disappeared.

They were the strongest legion in the entire City of Initiation, and they were gone.

The other creatures that lived in the house watched them leave with puzzled expressions. They don't understand why they don't dare to be stationed in the house when they are so powerful, are they so unconfident in these invincible houses?

They then continued to expand the size of the house, taking the defenses inside the house even further.

Running down the street, he could see the whole of the main road as soon as he turned the corner in front of him.

When he ran out of the street, he saw a dense crowd of creatures. They sat together decadently, complaining to each other about the Eastern Day religion.

"The Eastern Day religion is the ugliest religion in the world, how can he drive us out. They don't see us as trialists! One day, the Eastern Day Religion will be destroyed. ”

"Are we cannon fodder? Cannon fodder, everyone is a mortal with all attributes as one, why are they superior! Why don't they recruit us? ”

"They don't think our slogans are being shouted enthusiastically! Hell not enthusiastic, how can they see that we are shouting not enthusiastic! ”

"What's the use of complaining here now, find a way to escape, you can't sit here and wait for death!"

The voice gradually became a little quieter: "How to escape?" Either break through their encirclement and flee to the vacant houses in the city, or rush towards the Silver Sound Forest? ”

"Who, who's talking?" Then came the sound of a whip entering the flesh.

Angry scolding, roaring, rebellion, fists into the flesh, and finally, a desperate wail silenced the nearly 300-meter street.

"Talk about it again, keep scolding! If you have the ability to stand up, uncle, I will let you know why we are supernumeraries of the East Day Sect! We will be your uncles. Hahaha! ”

"A bunch of cowards, have the courage to stand up and continue! The weak should have the consciousness of the weak, be a good cannon fodder, and hope that the upper echelons of the Holy See will let you live. Ha ha! Brothers, keep an eye on them and don't let them run away. ”

The doglegs of the Eastern Day Sect are still stationed on both sides, commanding the group of cannon fodder. But you must not let the cannon fodder run away, or you will have no chance of becoming a full believer. The "kind" members of the East Day Sect said to them before leaving.

Looking at this scene, Le Wuwu understood that his opportunity had come. He needs a force and intends to build it big and strong himself.

He walked out, and the majestic, sunny voice appeared on this street: "Since we are weak, why don't we unite and walk towards a glorious future together!" ”

"Who are you? Have the guts to stand up! A loud shout came. Le Wuwu could see a mongoose in front of him with his eyes closed, scurrying around.

A thin rabbit man crawled to the foot of the mongoose: "Uncle, uncle, let me tell you his location, can you say a few kind words in front of the high-level of the Dongri Sect, I am also a faithful believer in the Dongri Sect, as soon as I was born, I believed in the Dongri Sect!" ”

"You, you, Lai Qi, you betrayed our faith like this!" A few young people from the same rabbit clan questioned.

In the dark, Lai Qi showed a hideous expression, turned his head, and yelled at his clansmen: "As long as I can survive to the end, I will be able to gain great strength, and at that time, I will be your backer!" ”

He said to the mongoose with a flattering face: "Uncle, uncle, I can tell you where that person is, please grant my request!" ”

The mongoose kicked the rabbit away impatiently: "Fuck you, get out of the way, just talk about it, don't hold your grandfather's thigh, disgusting." ”

"No, no, no, you tell me where that person is, and I'll introduce you to it." A filthy monster approached the mongoose and whispered, "Come to think of it, we need the Anti-Water Boy to give us more control over them." ”

"Say, where is he now?" The meerkat drank, "See if Grandpa doesn't twist his head." ”

Le Wuwu deliberately took a step and made a sound. The filthy monster slowly retreated, and the rabbit man Raichi covered his three-petaled mouth in horror to prevent himself from making any sound.

"Say, where is he?" The mongoose asked angrily, but the rabbit didn't reply to him. He kicked forward and kicked the head of the rabbit man Raitchi, kicking him away.

Lai Qi quickly drilled towards the direction of his own clan, and roared: "Uncle, uncle, he is behind you!" ”

The mongoose said presumptuously: "Behind me! See that I don't break his neck. His neck turned, and he felt something cool pass across his neck.

His eyes widened, and he suddenly knelt down: "No, no, uncle, please bypass me." At that moment, he kicked Le Wuwu behind him with all his strength. He smiled darkly, he didn't believe that anyone could avoid his own severed children in the dark.

Le Wuwu's eyes were full of indifference, and he swiped hard, and in his eyes, the mongoose's head flew up, and his body disappeared into the darkness.

Le Wuwu watched the monster covered in mud disappear into the cannon fodder group, he knew that a strong man was coming, of course he had to find a good place to hide, did he still wait for Le Wuwu to find him out and kill him.

After another silence, Le Wuwu's voice continued to resound in their hearts: "Instead of staying here and waiting for death, it is better to follow my steps and march towards the Silver Sound Forest." Follow me, and you will see the light and see the hope! ”

"What qualifications do you have to say this, and how can you shelter us? What power do you have? Three questions were asked by the silent crowd.

Le Wuwu's tone was full of pity: "Now, it's not that I don't have the strength to protect you, but that I am the only one who dares to stand up and lead you to the light." ”

"Even if you stand up, there is no living creature following you. What is your purpose in saying this? Who would trust a stranger. After a long silence, a voice sounded faintly.

Through the one-thousand-meter-wide street, he saw the young man in a robe coming out from the other side of the street. With a provocation, he looked at Le Wuwu proudly. He waved his fan gently, and the moment he opened it, a line appeared: You are trash.

The anger in Le Wuwu's heart rose, and he held his bronze sword tightly, his eyes splitting. In an instant, all of his expressions vanished and calmed down, and he looked at his taunt with a smile. "I didn't expect that the high-level of the Dongri Sect was a scumbag hiding behind the crowd like this. Do you know, from the very beginning, I was planning to snipe the high-level of the Eastern Day Sect, but I didn't expect you to stand up so early, it's a pity that I worked hard! ”

"The top of the East Day Sect, where is he?"

"Like, as if in this position, at a forty-five degree angle south-east." The restless cannon fodder worshiped in the southeast direction, and the voices rang out one after another, which was nothing more than asking him to let them join the Dongri Sect.

"Quick, gather in front of him, gather around him, shout slogans at him, maybe he'll be happy enough to accede to your request?" Joyful said casually. Immediately after, he stood in place, waiting for the man's next attack. He looked at the man across from him with the same contempt, and at the same time, his lips opened and he uttered one word: "Trash." The voice was so soft that no one could hear him, and he knew that the man across from him could read the shape of his mouth.

The man flipped the fan over, revealing a few big characters on it, and said: "Catch this evil thing that bewitches the people, if whoever hits him first, he will be able to become a supernumerary member of the Dongri Sect, and if any supernumerary hits him, he will be able to officially become a believer of the Dongri Sect." He said it with a plan.

Le Wuwu shook his head, he didn't choose to rush towards the man, but rushed towards the supernumerary personnel around him, every step fell, the footsteps were clearly audible, and everyone knew that Le Wuwu was coming.

The supernumerary stretched out their claws towards Le Wuwu, who dodged their attacks and responded to their attacks with the same force.

"I attacked. I've attacked, and I'm a full believer. ”

"I attacked too."

"Don't beat him to death, wait for me, I'm going to become a full believer too."

Le Wuwu comfortably circled around their attacks, and even looked at the man in white with a smile on his face. He suddenly shouted in shock: "There are too many people, I'm going to make a big move, slash the sky, get out of here!" He even shouted the last word with all his strength. He wielded the bronze sword and swept towards the surrounding creatures, sweeping it onto their arms, slashing out a mark as a mark.

He escaped pretending to be exhausted, panting and saying, "I remember that the official believers would be assigned a room by hand, and each person would be given a gold coin, and they would have three meals a day, and in the church, no new civil construction was allowed to kill each other. ”

He then shouted shortness of breath: "If not, if it weren't for hey, I have my own dream, and I would also like to join the Eastern Day Sect." Hey, blessed are you. Go to him and redeem his promise, the Eastern Day Sect does what he says. ”

"When you kill him, I'll exchange the promise for you." The man in white watched the joyful performance with a smile, like watching a clown.

"The point is, can you catch me? Look at me walking a thousand miles. With a pop, they could only feel a gust of wind leaving beside them, and the sound of happy footsteps became softer and softer, as if they had left this place.