Chapter 308: Golden Flame

Gid's words made everyone who was suffering from the weakness of their own combat power all bow their heads and ponder.

They were wondering how they could keep these extra dead things from being wasted.

When everyone was crazy about brain cells, the well-behaved deer, who had been helping, came to the treatment area for the seriously injured and wounded.

The dark world is unique, and no one else can imitate the arrival of the banned pistachio, and the hearts of those who watched her grow up warm.

Especially when she was learning the elders of all ethnic groups in the human ghost university and talking to everyone, listening to her immature and crisp children's voice, the people of all ethnic groups who were disheartened and had lost their homes and relatives were amused.

There were still sad tears on their faces, and when they laughed, they showed ugly faces, wiping the corners of their eyes, and everyone remembered that more than ten years ago, when Zhao Long was alone in the face of the arrival of the Mephisto clone of the Hell Clan.

At that time, didn't everyone also mourn like this! It's so desperate!

But what about the back?

Camp Rogge survived.

Zhao Long used his life and unyielding fighting spirit to lead everyone across the abyss of death that was close at hand.

The situation is worse now than it was then, but we still have elders who love us!

We also have all of you who are willing to sacrifice your lives for your homeland, and we ourselves!

Returning to the venue with his sister, Luo Zhi, who had not stopped making arrangements here in the seriously injured area, after hearing the comfort words of the five-year-old Lulu who was unclear to everyone, he walked forward and picked up the deer and said to everyone in a loud voice: "Lulu is right. Everyone should still remember Elder Long's oath not to give up until he dies. Now, even if we stand to death, we have to make enough money. Even if we can't defend the Rogge camp, we have to be the same as Elder Long said: I, Zhao Long, never flinch, only Zhao Long who stands upright and dies, and Zhao Long who does not escape. ”

Jonason and Jonas, who had just sent the wounded over, heard Rozhi talking in the distance, and walked over.

The rest of the people around also gathered around.

Qiang Nasheng, who was covered in blood, looked at everyone with mournful faces and roared: "Do you still remember what Elder Long said about me Wu Weiyang!" Everyone still remembers that he said that only me, Zhao Long, died. Can you step on my corpse and hurt the home behind me? Now, he fights for us until he is unconscious. Now, it's time for us to step up. We can't afford to leave all the responsibility on his own and the other elders alone. ”

"Roji and Johnson are right, our strength may be meager. However, we are descendants of dragons, not insects. It turned out that Joshuel and they wanted to fight, then, they would fight. As he spoke, Jonas clenched his right hand into a fist and raised it to the sky.

"Fight to fight~~"

Thinking of my relatives, friends, and compatriots who have just died. Everyone who was sad at the scene, wiping their tears, opened their mouths wide and roared.

The battle that had not sounded in the camp for more than ten years had disappeared, and now, again.

Everyone waving a single fist, their tear-stained faces, the haze was swept away, and they were full of determination to fight to the death.

The shouts that resounded throughout the venue reached the ears of the people of all ethnic groups and those who had been transferred to their jobs who were arranged outside in despair.

Only crying. There is only sighing, only the battlefield of despair, after the shouts of this resolute battle came out, help Zhao Long cover the quilt of Blar Yiping and Kexia. They sang of their husband's favorite, favorite, and loyalty to the country that all human beings are familiar with.

Knowing that the mourning soldiers could not lose their confidence in battle in order to win, they sang loudly.

The two girls are bright and full of singing voices that will not give up. Gradually, there are uneven but bold harmonies.

This harmony is getting louder and louder.

Slowly, people inside and outside the venue who could sing the song were added.

"The Song"

Outside the tournament venue, sitting in the tent that had just been set up, the bosses of their tribes got up and came to them outside the tent after hearing this song that could be transmitted hundreds of miles away. I saw all the people of all the ethnic groups around me who were fighting in high spirits.

They saw their fellow citizens around them and in the distance glowing on their bodies.

Not knowing what was happening, they felt a raging fire burning in the hearts of the people of all ethnic groups around them and in the distance.

In disbelief, Akara and the leaders of the various clans saw the golden flames floating in the air above the venue.

They saw the eyes of all the people who were determined to look at their side without fear of death.

"Grandpa Kid, give those explosive crystals to our dwarves, and we'll definitely kill them." Andy, who had already repaired the machine and was also attending the meeting, walked to the front of the crowd and turned to Keed patting his chest and said.

"Grandma Akara, the first platoon of the front line will be handed over to us. When the time comes, our orcs, our race of descendants of the God of War, will allow Joshuel and them to try our strength. Do you say it~~! When the brother had finished speaking, Abthy came out and stood with him, and called out to his own people around him.

"Yes~~" all the orcs roared highly.

Akara, who glanced at everyone, took out the magic microphone with relief after taking a deep breath.

"Although this fight may be the last battle for all of us in this world, I am very happy." At this point, Akara bowed to everyone who were watching him speak.

After bowing, she continued: "Because I have seen the light in the hearts of all of you, your spirit of never giving up, and your determination to never retreat and defend your homeland. Now, let's move, let go of sorrow, and abandon sadness. They want to kill us, so let's see if they have the ability."

Looking at what was happening outside and listening to Akala's high-spirited speech, Luo Xuewei found that the person she had saved who had been silent had been watching him in the distance from the unconscious Elder Long's serious injury treatment area, and she burst into tears in her tears.

LISTENING TO HER CRY, LUO XUEWEI REALIZED AT THIS TIME THAT THE PERSON SHE HAD RESCUED WHO HAD BEEN RESISTING ANYONE APPROACHING, AND WHOSE APPEARANCE WAS SO UGLY THAT SHE WAS UGLIER THAN THE GHOST WHO GOT OUT OF THE OIL PAN AND FRIED THE FIRE, TURNED OUT TO BE A FEMALE XING.

Night falls, it's night.

When eating outside the elders' tent, Xiaolu, who was accustomed to being fed by Tang Shen, looked at the small bowl in front of him and asked everyone: Where did Sister Shen go? Why isn't she here? Why didn't she come to feed the deer for dinner?

Xiaolu's natural questioning made the boss of the Human Alliance, the two girls with red eyes, and Xiao Gengzai, who had just picked up the dishes and chopsticks to eat, all bow their heads.

Everyone who didn't know how to answer her was silent.

"I want my sister, I want my sister to feed me, and I want my sister to help Lulu bathe at night. Sister, I want my sister~~" Seeing the deer that everyone was silent, she thought that everyone was in no mood to dislike herself, and she cried in her grievances.

The aggrieved cry of the deer came far, far away.

She said, "I want my sister, I want my sister to feed me, and I want my sister to help Lulu bathe at night." Sister, where are you? Lulu misses you so much~~", the cry echoed loudly in the silent venue.

A person in the seriously injured area of the venue who heard the cry of a deer and stuffed a broken step into his mouth and bit it hard, his heart hurt so much that he couldn't bear it, and let out a "woo" cry that made people go crazy when they heard it.

She wept in her heart, like other people of all races who had lost their children.

As soon as they finished eating, ten strong men who had returned from outside quietly appeared in the tent where Akara was meeting.

"Elders, chiefs of the tribes, we have found and found that it is safe to be empty, and it is large enough to accommodate a million people." He went out to investigate one of the ten strong men on the cliff to the west, and when he returned, he reported in detail to the bosses of the various clans in the tent in the shortest words.

"I didn't expect that Joshuel and they would be so blatantly hidden under our noses. Moreover, I have been hidden for so many years, and I, the Great Elder of the Human Alliance, have failed too much. It's all my responsibility this time, and if I had found out earlier, we wouldn't have fallen into the same position we have today. I'm so sorry everyone! Akara, who heard his men's report, sighed and apologized to everyone present.

Kidd, Kashya, and Varif also knelt down.

Knowing that the elders of the Human Alliance could not be blamed, the leaders of the other clans moved together to help them up who were kneeling in front of them and shedding tears.

In everyone's understanding, Amajir, who had discussed with everyone, spoke.

"Varref, now none of us know what is going on in our own kind. Maybe," she paused and twitched as she said this, "So, now these tinders are all up to you, and my wife and everyone are here to thank you in advance." ”

Amagir and Andrew of the Dwarves, Alan Hisena of the Orcs, Rize of the Dark Elves, and Benedictadine of the Angels

She joined them in a deep bow to Varif who was most reluctant to leave the battlefield but had to do so immediately.

It was dawn, and when the first rays of sunlight hit the Rogue continent, the defensive barrier to protect the venue had been opened.

Half of the people of all ethnic groups inside and outside the stadium were missing, and all who were missing were children and young people.

The faces of those who were still over 300 years old in the crowded hall were not as sad and lifeless as they were yesterday.

Now, their expressions are peaceful and serene, and they are pulling the family routine with the people they know as usual.

If people who don't know look at it, they can't see it at all, and now they will face a life-and-death battle next.

The demobilized people below level 60 of the various clans are gone, Varif is also gone, Zhao Long, Lonely, Liu Daxi is gone, Xiaolu is gone, and those who are physically intact and mentally damaged and unable to fight, as well as Meiya and Anice, are also gone.

The bodies of all the dead companions were gone. (To be continued......)