"Belinda, when I get home, I'll marry you!"

In the square of the Grand Duchy of Santo de Raleigh, the mission of the god of life, there was a sea of people, and countless people were in the middle of the road to see off the soldiers who were about to leave for the battlefield.

The towering teleportation array stands in the center of the city square, like a triumphal arch.

Knight Taut, who was about to step into the portal, suddenly turned around and shouted outside the square.

Under the blessing of the fighting spirit, the sound was like thunder, and the soup was so vast that it attracted countless people to cheer and cheer like a mountain and a sea.

In the crowd, a graceful woman looked at the bold Tao with a blushing face, and only felt that at this moment, she was extremely happy.

Amid the deafening cheers, Knight Taut took a deep breath and stepped into the portal.

Suddenly, Tao Te fell into the world of colorful dye vats, and the scenery in front of him was wildly distorted.

Just like his heart that gradually got excited.

In the snap of a finger, the view suddenly became fixed.

He appeared on the outskirts of a city.

The outskirts were large green farmland, and the air was so cold, and Taute was surprised as he glanced at the verdant farmland.

Is this the charm of the Magic Nation?

In the Grand Duchy of Raleigh, only the land favored by the god of life glows green throughout the year.

Taut greedily scanned the land.

This should belong to the Grand Duchy of Raleigh!

It should belong to the god of life!

Taute lifted his face.

Dozens of Life Priests hung high in the air, countless white threads of life floating down from their bodies, piercing into the bodies of countless soldiers.

The moment Taute appeared, a thread of life fell from the air and plunged into his heart.

Taute was shocked, and his face was fascinated.

From the thread of life, he felt the favor of the god of life, and even felt the infinite life!

It's such a wonderful feeling!

Let him be like eternal life.

Go, sons, the time has come to make a contribution, and kill them all, and prove your courage and glory to the God of life!"

A deep voice swept through the audience.

"Praise God!"

"Roar—"

Countless soldiers erupted in an excited roar!

Taut is no exception.

With a low roar, he drew his two-handed sword and charged towards the fleeing peasants.

When the sword gushes blood;

When the land is red with blood.

The endless mist of life, like the wind and clouds, drifted towards the life priest in the air.

That's the beauty of life blooming!

"Die!"

Laughing loudly, Taute stabbed his sword into the back of a peasant woman, who had seen the glory of returning home and beckoned to him!

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"My lord, the magic cavalry has been assembled!"

On the gatehouse of the city wall, a magician with red eyes reported to the priest Stanford.

Outside the city, outside the thin magic shield, countless people begged and slapped the magic shield.

A kilometer behind them, an army of the undead gathered like a tide and slowly surged in.

In the sky above the army, the undead dragon showed off its might.

And inside the magic shield, a row of magic cavalry wearing magic armor has been assembled.

They are only a few dozen steps away from the population.

At this moment, it is like a moat.

"My lord, no! The god of the underworld is going to use the lives of untouchables to knock open the magic shield! Now is not the time to be soft-hearted, the magic shield cannot be opened, once it is opened, it will take at least a cup of tea time, and the army of the undead will crush Twitt at any time!"

Immediately next to Stanford, a magician objected and admonished.

"My lord, you can't see death without help!"

"Stanford, I'm fucking your mother, if you don't fucking open the shield, I won't forgive you in this life!"

On the castle tower, the magicians were noisy.

They were Stanford's subordinates, but they were also close friends and classmates.

Otherwise, who would want to come with him to the bitter cold land - Twit!

The sudden invasion of the Five True Gods completely stunned the Kvir Empire, which had not had a large-scale war for three hundred years.

When Stanford learns of this from the Empire's official website, the shepherd mage in the vicinity of the largest city has been assassinated, the magic tower has collapsed, and the city has fallen.

Countless victims frantically flocked to the surrounding cities.

Twitt, who has just turned a town into a city not long ago, is the first to bear the brunt!

Facing the noisy magicians, Stanford said sharply: "Magic cavalry, matrix preparation!"

"Hah!"

A neat low shout came from the mouths of the magic cavalrymen lined up!

They quickly moved into positions and formed into squares, leaving a blank space between them, which was a lifeway for the fleeing people.

The quarrel on the city tower suddenly calmed down.

Countless magicians stared at each other in amazement.

Everyone knows that Stanford has made a decision!

In the next second, the magic shield that enveloped Twitt Town suddenly disappeared.

Countless people fell to the ground, then got up in ecstasy and ran towards Twitt.

At this moment, the army of the undead, which was still moving slowly a second ago, suddenly accelerated, like a black sandstorm, sweeping in.

At the edge of the land where the magic shield disappeared, the earth arched and broke, and countless armies of the undead hidden underground crawled out and rushed into the magic shield with the untouchables.

"I'll know when it's over...... I knew ......"

"Protect Twitt!"

On the castle tower, some magicians turned pale;

Others jumped off the tower impassionedly.

The shepherd mage Stanford was silent, staring at the tidal wave of the undead in the distance.

When the army of the undead was only three hundred paces away from the city, Stanford's eyes suddenly lit up.

Behind him, the magic tower suddenly burst out with surging magic.

In the next second, a dazzling light exploded in the army of the undead, it was a dense lightning wall, formed by lightning!

"Whoosh!"

Strong winds swept through the walls, and an undead dragon shot down from high above the clouds.

Before he could get closer, Stanford suddenly looked up, his eyes locking on the dragon's figure like lightning.

"Click!"

Piercing lightning, like Thor's spear, pierced the sky, burned the air, and plunged straight into the dragon's body!

"Roar!"

The dragon wailed, the soul fire in its skull flickering and quenching, and the massive figure twisted and writhed in the air.

It desperately controlled its body, flapping its carrion wings and flying towards the army of the undead.

It knows that if it stays for a second longer, it will die!

The real smoke is gone!

"Boom!"

By the time the thunder roared, the wall of lightning had dissipated, and a faint magical shield once again loomed over the city.

Will roll the black tide and block the door.

Inside the magic shield, the magic cavalry rushed to kill the small group of undead who rushed in.

Twitt is safe for the time being.

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[Warning: The Kvir Empire has been invaded by the United States of Santod, please return to reality immediately and move to the city!]

[Warning: The Reality Summoning function is about to be opened on the sub-plane of conquest, please transfer to the city player, summon your puppets, assemble to the magic tower, follow the arrangement of the Imperial Mage, and defend the Empire!]

Two pop-up voice warnings popped up in succession, stunned the paralyzed Nishizawa.

As soon as he withdrew from the [Conquest Sub-Plane], he saw his father break in with a frightened face, pick him up, and rush out.

"Run, leave those things alone!"

Lao Xi beckoned Nishizawa's mother and ran out in a panic.

Rushing out of the house, Nishizawa was lying on his father's back, and found that the once peaceful Dakan Village had long since fallen into chaos.

Countless villagers, carrying or pushing, packed the most valuable belongings, and rushed towards the entrance of the village in panic.

A trembling old man was knocked to the ground by Qing Zhuang and could no longer get up.

Beside him were the panicked footsteps of the villagers fleeing, no one stopped, no one looked back.

The old man stared blankly, his cloudy eyes full of despair.

At this moment, an armored earth puppet suddenly appeared and helped him up.

Don't wait for the old man to be shocked.

The golem had left, and it picked up a crying child and gave him to his mother, who was going against the flow of people.

Then the golem turned around and shouted, "I'm Nishizawa!"

Then he picked up the old man, just like his father carried him, and moved towards the city with the fleeing crowd.

"Everyone, summon the earth puppet to help! [Conquest Sub-Plane] has opened this function!"

Nishizawa, who was lying on his father's back, shouted.

Most of them were at a loss, and only a few were aware of the update of the [Conquest Sub-Plane], and they all followed the instructions to summon the earth puppets to act as laborers.

As word of mouth spreads, more and more puppets are summoned.

The same scene was played out in countless suburbs of Kerville.

On this day, the Internet issued a terrible alarm!

Wake up countless users who are immersed in the [Conquest Sub-Plane], [Music Temple], [Forum], and [Library]!

Even users who didn't turn on the Internet received voice warnings!

For a time, countless farmers rushed to tell each other, packed up their softenings, and moved to the city.

"What's that?"

As Nishizawa approached the city, he froze.

I saw dense earth puppets pouring out of the city.

"Big brother, I'll come, you rest. A puppet rushed to Lao Xi's side, grabbed Nishizawa without saying anything, put it on his back, and rushed towards the city.