This night, Lin Haifeng had no sleep.

He just kept dealing with the big and small affairs at hand, until it was dark, Lin Haifeng stopped what he was doing, he raised his head, and the first thing he looked at was not the clock hanging on the wall, but the electronic device that looked like an alarm clock erected on the table, called "Real-time Monitoring of the Progress of Breaking the Shackles of Grades".

95.4% of the words are clearly marked on it.

So, he put down all his work, got up, and strode out the door.

In terms of the slaughter speed of Wen Yu's men, the day when the level shackles will be broken should be today!

……

Dawn represents a new day, a new beginning.

Today, however, this new beginning is not very different from the past.

Fang Yuqiong had already gotten up at dawn, he freshened up, and then pushed open the door to carry out his homework every morning - honing his martial arts and learning knowledge.

Being born at the finish line, in addition to convenience, brought Fang Yuqiong a lot of pressure - he has too much to learn and strengthen.

Just because of this end, for Fang Yuqiong, who is the son of Fang Bai and the grandson of Lin Haifeng, it is just a starting point.

He sat cross-legged in the courtyard, and as his breathing slowly became smoother, the demonic energy in the air continued to pour into Fang Yuqiong's body, constantly strengthening Fang Yuqiong's physical fitness and racial talent.

It's slow, but it's long-lasting, and it's the same over time.

After about an hour, Fang Yuqiong stopped the operation of his limit-breaking ability, he stood up, pushed open the courtyard door, and strode towards the inside of the castle.

Every day, after exercising herself, Fang Yuqiong will always go to the front-line combat command room to accompany her father to deal with various chores on the front-line battlefield.

Although it is trivial, it is true that you can learn a lot......

Thinking of this, Fang Yuqiong looked at her side.

Originally, there should have been someone by his side...... I don't know where Lin Que went.

However, as soon as she left the room, Fang Yuqiong keenly noticed that the atmosphere in the outpost of the seventh district at this time seemed to be a little depressing.

……

This feeling, as Fang Yuqiong got closer to the combat command room, the clearer it became, and when Fang Yuqiong came to the door of the command room, this premonition finally reached its peak.

Inside, the sound of hurried footsteps and his father's shouts blended together, and he vaguely heard the words "front" and "ready to fight".

Fang Yuqiong's heart sank slightly, as if he had a premonition, he pushed open the door and strode into the combat command room.

As a result, Fang Bai's face with heavy dark circles appeared in front of him.

"Father."

Fang Yuqiong said, and only after Fang Bai hung up the communication in his hand did he get up and look at his son.

"I'll cut a long story short, the shackles of rank are about to break."

Fang Yuqiong's heart sank, but she didn't have a surprised expression - Fang Yuqiong had also heard about what happened this time.

After the wrath of a monster that has overwhelmed the world, the shattering of the shackles of rank is a natural necessity.

So, Fang Yuqiong immediately stood up straight, he saluted Fang Bai with a military salute, and said decisively.

"Command, please."

With a simple movement, he signaled Fang Bai to take business as usual.

Or rather, he is taking the initiative to ask for a difficult task......

On the day when the shackles of the seventh level were broken last time, his elder brother, Lin Que, happened to have assembled the Black Blade Knights, and in the heart of the young man, he watched his brother show his might on the main battlefield, and it was false to say that he was not envious, maybe this time...... Is it the day of your own beginning?

Soldiers are eager for war, just as an ignorant teenager in adolescence is eager for the opposite sex, at this moment, Fang Yuqiong's face even has an expectation that cannot be concealed.

In this regard, Fang Bai just sighed silently in his heart.

Because this time, it's different......

Last time, Yanjing, and even the entire earth, had enough time and space for development, but this time, the progress of breaking the shackles of the level was too fast and too fast.

The shattering of the shackles of each level means the invasion of higher-level monsters, but just as there is a huge difference between level 1 and level 2, the gap between level 7 and level 8 will undoubtedly be even greater.

The enemy is stronger, but his own side is not prepared, this battle, in Fang Bai's thinking, is not easy.

So Fang Bai made a decision.

"You take the 1st Legion, the 2nd Legion, the 3rd Legion, and the 1st Mixed Legion of the Soul Puppet to the 8th District Outpost to support your grandfather, in the 8th District Outpost, be careful."

After saying it briefly, Fang Bai stepped forward and patted Fang Yuqiong's shoulder, and then, a troop transfer document was stuffed into Fang Yuqiong's hand.

Seeing this, Fang Yuqiong was immediately overjoyed!

Where is the war most intense? Isn't it the forefront? When the shackles of rank are broken, where is the front line? Isn't it an Outpost of Sector 8?

The young man looked forward to the beauty of his achievements, but after the troops supporting the Eighth District were assembled, Fang Yuqiong's heart sank.

Because he saw several familiar figures......

……

Qin Tian, Arthur, Lulas, Vera...... Even the strongest corpse puppet of the Outpost of Region 7!

Nearly eighty percent of the sequence-level powerhouses in the outpost of the seventh district had gathered here, plus more than fifty percent of the total strength, at this moment, Fang Yuqiong understood why his father had given him this task.

It seems to be a dangerous main battlefield, but there are also the most strong - whether the risk is higher than the outpost of the seventh district, it may be two to say.

Seeing Fang Yuqiong coming here with a warrant, the originally noisy square suddenly fell silent, and they seemed to be waiting for Fang Yuqiong to give orders.

However, at this moment, Fang Yuqiong was really a little apprehensive in her heart, until the corpse puppet took a few steps forward and walked to Fang Yuqiong's side.

"When you get to the eighth district, once the fight starts, you will follow me."

The corpse puppet said to Fang Yuqiong in a voice that only two people could hear, and then motioned to Fang Yuqiong to say something.

The young man took a deep breath, and then he shouted, "Go!" ”

The next moment, the mighty army began to move.

……

The Sector 8 outpost is similar in size to the Sector 7 outpost, but with the relocation of Yanjing, the flow of people here is much larger than the Sector 7 outpost.

When Fang Yuqiong was the first to come to this place through the portal, what she saw was a noisy flow of people.

Countless non-combatants who migrated from Yanjing were passing through the teleportation array in turn under the leadership of military personnel, and they either went to the rear or went to a low-level area at random to avoid disasters.

The tension of the impending big war spread involuntarily with the panicked crowd.

These naturally didn't have much to do with Fang Yuqiong, he just raised his eyes and looked around, and soon, he found the person sent by Lin Haifeng.

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