The bones were piled up on the earth, the blood was pooled into rivers, the air was filled with only the scorching heat of sulfur and the stench of blood, and the only thing to hear was the whistling of weapons and the howls of death.

Even Mu En thinks that he has a lot of knowledge, and he has grown up all the way from the sea of corpses and blood, but at this time, he couldn't help licking his lips nervously.

"See, this is the precarious Ninth City, this is the most cruel and tragic battlefield in this world community, there is no one. At some point, the old wizard Boiss appeared beside Muen, and he followed Muen's vision to look around, and his voice was a little hoarse:

"The victory we are seeking here is not even to kill all the demons, because the demons cannot be killed. ”

"Here, the focus of the war is the city beneath us, and as long as we can build the ninth city in the face of demonic attacks, this will be our victory. ”

"Here, after battle is still fighting, after killing is still killing, with a short time to rest, even less time to breathe, and a very short time to eat.

Here, the fight lasts until the moment you fall, the deadline. ”

After being speechless for a long time, Mu En exhaled and said softly: "I believe in the Supreme Council, and I believe that everything we do must be meaningful. ”

When he said this, what flashed in front of his eyes was the firm face of Teacher Lan Rose, he was talking about it to Bois, and he was also talking to himself.

Yes, doing all this is for the whole of Atlantis, and doing it all is also real and meaningful!

After this sentence, Mu En relaxed, the battlefield in front of him was still cruel, but it could no longer shake his mind.

On the ground, the soldiers of the Glorious Legion finally got rid of the dizziness of teleportation, walked out, and gathered in the streets, while Brad spread his wings belonging to the Tiger Clan and flew into the air.

It seemed to be the strength of the shock and Mu En who had just killed the two Hell Black Flame giants in an instant, at this time, the surroundings of this bright gate were quite calm, and Brad easily circled around Mu En, but when the surrounding scene entered his field of vision, he was almost so frightened that he forgot to stir his wings.

After dozens of breaths, he was steady, and he stopped in front of Mu En.

"Hehe, how is it? I said that I would take you to the most brutal battlefield trial, are you not satisfied here?" Mu En looked at him and said with a smile:

Brad couldn't help but pick his cheeks, wanted to laugh, but couldn't laugh, wanted to speak, but didn't know how to speak, even if he was as tough as he was, he didn't know how to express his feelings at this time.

Well, or nervous!

Mu En gradually withdrew his smile and said softly, "Scared?"

Brad's face turned red, he wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Mu En waved his hand to interrupt him, and continued: "It's right to be afraid, here, I'm also scared." On the battlefield, even if I am an ant, I should be afraid. ”

"But if professionals want to progress, shouldn't they overcome this fear?"

"We face fear, we welcome glory, we will wear glory, we will stride forward to fear, we will crush fear, and we will make fear more afraid of us, isn't that how strong we are?"

Crush fear?

Let terror fear us?

Brad chewed on these words, as if he sensed something, he stood up straight in the void, and said loudly: "Chief, all the soldiers of the Invalids Legion, a total of nine hundred and fifty-four people, report to the Legion Commander. ”

"Okay!" Mu En laughed and waved his hand, "Let the brothers get ready, let me take you to face the most terrifying battlefield." ”

Saying that, Mu En remembered something, he turned his head to 'look' at Bai Yisi and said, "Your Majesty, I don't know who we should report to? I think, this huge battlefield won't really be a mess, right?

Bois seemed a little embarrassed, he pointed to his nose, and said, "There is a combat headquarters, but it is for the entire battlefield." As for you, just report to me. ”

"And what is our first mission?" asked Muen again.

On the side, Brad also looked at him, as if expectantly.

"Hehe, that ......" Bai Yisi was even more embarrassed, he hesitated for a long time before he said: "In view of the fact that foreign legions or individuals adapt to the rhythm of the battlefield, according to the regulations, the first few days are just to do some simple tasks." ”

"For example?"

"For example, moving bricks, building walls, and working hard to build a foundation are all very simple!"

"......" Muen:

This old thing, deliberately, absolutely deliberately, didn't you see me so morale-boosting? You actually let my regiment move bricks, build walls, and work hard to build a foundation?

"I'm so ......" Mu En felt that his cultivation was still quite good, but when he met this old wizard today, he always had the urge to think of an adult.

In any case, Mu En and his Legion of Glory have entered the most brutal battlefield after all, there may be death, maybe there is pain, but when they walk out of here, it is truly worthy of the title of 'Legion of Glory'.

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Night, Atlanta, the royal city of St. Lance, the Third Prince's Palace.

The glow of the magic lamp illuminated the entire study, and Havana lay on a desk, carefully examining every scroll on the table.

Ever since he decided to get involved in the struggle for the throne, ever since he began to spread the idea of 'resisting the invaders of the outer planes', ever since he established his own coalition of resistance, he has bound to work late every night.

In the past, he was so carefree, drunk and obsessed with money, and enjoyed the pleasures of today, and never thought about the troubles of tomorrow, but now, after seeing the hope of saving the empire and his people, he gave up his pleasures, put down the banquet, no longer played with beautiful women, and did not do those things that were out of tune.

He seems to have changed into a different person, and he doesn't even believe in himself when he works hard.

But it was all worth it, and the coalition of resistance he had assembled was swelling at an unimaginable rate.

After reading a scroll, Havana rubbed his sour eyes, and instinctively went to fetch the goblet he had at hand, only to find that the drink was gone when he put it to his lips.

"Butler, butler?"

Havana shouted, but it was echoed by the silence that was boundless, and he felt something was wrong, and suddenly turned his head and looked out the window.

In the dark night, the mansion of the three princes was silent in silence, quiet and terrifying.

At this time, there were three figures standing outside the window, dark and gloomy, hiding in the shadows, unable to see their faces.

Havana's face was pale, he got up, the elemental power around him was surging, but it dissipated and became invisible in the next second, and he looked down suddenly, he looked at the goblet in his hand that was completely depleted of wine, and his face became even more ugly.

"Whoever you are, your goal has been accomplished, come out and see?"