Rewind to nearly two days ago.

When the high-level officials of the Yanjing base approached Liu Xiyong and told him about the upcoming public lottery, this level 26 silver-level warrior actually didn't pay much attention to it.

The negative effects of the Overlord Elixir are terrifying, but they don't sound like death. What's more, among the more than 4,000 silver-level professionals gathered in the Yanjing base, there are more than 1,000 high-ranking silver-level professionals whose strength meets the conditions and is forced to arrange a lottery.

And the first batch of people who were drawn was only 15!

One in a hundred, nothing more than this!

Even if the probability of dying in battle directly, mathematically, is far more than being drawn!

It was precisely because of this that those high-ranking silver level masters who were told to draw lots did not show strong opposition or resistance. First, the above gives excellent aftercare conditions; Second, the situation is really critical, and we have to use this method of self-sacrifice, coupled with the examples of the destruction of the Sanjiang League and the Iron Mountain Regiment first, everyone can understand it to some extent; Third, it is naturally this extremely low probability.

Almost everyone felt that their luck should not be so bad.

However, Liu Xiyong never expected that with such a low probability, he was bumped into by himself!

It is said that there are only four high-ranking silver-level professionals in the entire Yanjing base who have been selected.

Seeing the bamboo skewer with the red mark in his hand, Liu Xiyong only felt like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and he was stunned for a while. Even the pity and happy eyes of the companions around him turned a blind eye, and there was only one thought in his heart: how could it be so coincidental!

However, the result of the lottery was doomed, and no matter how unwilling Liu Xiyong refused to accept it in his heart, he could only admit this fact in the end.

I was drawn!

Like those Fallen Star Believers, they use spontaneous life-like means to fight the enemy!

If they could, no one would want to be used like a brainwashed fanatic, or a one-time consumable item. But in the face of the real threat of the Fallen Star Cult, the human class has no choice.

If they want to win, that's all they can do!

It took more than a day, and after receiving repeated promises and psychological counseling from above, it was not until a few hours ago that Liu Xiyong basically untied his heart knot when he saw the ordinary professionals who fought bravely in the first outer line of defense, but suffered heavy casualties.

As for the fleeting thoughts of escape...... In the face of the common will of the Yanjing base and the behemoth of the major super power alliances, his own will was too weak to be mentioned.

With the combination of these factors, Liu Xiyong may still not be able to completely put aside the impact of this matter, but at least he will not be too resistant in his heart.

Perhaps, this is fate!

"The Golden Rank of the Fallen Star Sect has made a big move! Ladies and gentlemen, the future of the Yanjing base and the entire human race in China, please! ”

The aftermath of the four earth-shattering gold-level spells had not yet dissipated, and Chief of Staff Shangguan Xiong hurried to them.

Liu Xiyong, who had been waiting for this moment for a long time, did not look at the other people around him who were drawn. Instead, he took a deep breath and simply raised his head and drank the bottle of extremely expensive potion in his hand.

As the bitter medicine dissolved, all parts of his body became hot, and unimaginable power continued to pour out from all parts of his body. The level in the system panel has been raised to level 30 in an incredible breath. The latest level of skill trees also quietly lit up in just a few seconds.

Although this power seems to be very vain, like a castle in the sky, it has finally reached the threshold of the quasi-golden level!

Feeling the unprecedented strength, Liu Xiyong's calm face flashed a little resolute.

Since it is destined to be such a thing, let's have a gorgeous curtain call. If this war is over, humanity will survive. In the future, one day when civilization is rebuilt, he can also proudly say to future generations, you Lao Tzu also saved the world back then! I have also stepped into the Golden Rank!

"Long live humanity!"

………

Almost all of them, with a tragic attitude of determination and death, fifteen quasi-gold-rank masters who had been boosted by the overlord elixir to activate their potential, joined forces to stop the ten Fallen Star Sect priests who were slaughtering along the gap on the north side to penetrate the depth of the defense line.

A few hundred meters away in the gap in the southern section, there were Satsuma, Dargon, Kent and others, teaming up with the six Golden Rank of the Holy Yuan to face the other ten Fallen Star Priests.

If you want to be safe, you can choose to divide the fifteen quasi-gold-tier masters into two battlefields equally. In this way, the quasi-gold rank that was temporarily spawned by each part and was seriously inexperienced could be fought under the leadership of six or seven genuine gold ranks.

But doing so also means that the strength of the two sides will be very even, similar to the offensive strength of the Fallen Star Sect, and in the end the two will be deadlocked.

This is obviously very unfavorable for the Yanjing base.

After all, the duration of the Overlord Elixir is limited, and the more intense the battle, the more terrible the overdraft and sequelae will be for the user.

Because of this, after repeated arguments, the Yanjing base will make the extreme distribution method that is now used intensively as early as possible. Fifteen inexperienced quasi-golden ranks, although there is a possibility that they will be defeated by powerful enemies in one fell swoop, but on the other side, the golden rank clusters that concentrate the strongest combat power of the human race are also likely to stun the gods of the Fallen Star Sect.

This method of letting go of all the way to win all the way is obviously a stalemate between the two roads at the same time and a lose-lose situation in the end, which is more in line with Yanjing's needs.

What's more, the fifteen quasi-gold-level professionals have a certain advantage in terms of numbers after all, and the equipment, various life-saving potions and props that they put together are also first-class. In the back row, Yanjing arranged for no less than 500 silver-level professionals to assist. Extrapolating from common sense, even if there is still a big gap in hard power, it is still okay to delay for a while.

And this precious time exchanged for sacrifice is the decisive moment for Yanjing Base to win this war!

"Ten, fifteen golden ranks?"

"Rub, these earth humans won't put all the golden levels on our side, right?"

The Fallen Star Priest, who was killing refreshedly, suddenly saw such a group of powerful humans stop him, and he couldn't help but be taken aback. After all, they advanced too fast, and before they knew it, they were already in the depths of the enemy's defenses. If you are dragged by these gold tiers, and then surrounded by a large number of silver tiers, then the end will be ......

The first reaction of several priests was to prepare to summon reinforcements from the six priests in the rear.

But they quickly noticed that the aura of these Golden Rank rushing up was vain, and it was much weaker than the real Golden Rank. And the effect of the overlord elixir also has certain external characteristics when it is reflected in the breath of professionals. As experts in spontaneous combustion of the soul and the death of the enemy, the ten priests in the northern section of the gap realized the truth in a blink of an eye, and then suddenly realized.

"Don't be intimidated by them! These are pseudo-gold tiers! ”

A priest shouted, and there was a little more shame in his tone, and he was almost frightened by a group of ants who originally only had the strength of the silver rank!

But in addition to the anger, several priests with fast brains couldn't help but be surprised.

What stopped them was a group of pseudo-golden ranks, where were the no less than ten real golden-rank enemies that the sixth major diocese had encountered in Guangdong Province?

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