Just as the gang was meeting under the walls of Wind Thunder Castle, a meeting was going on in another plane, out of sight.

"Neil, why did I give you three months and you haven't taken down that damn Wind Thunder Castle yet?" I need an explanation!" a man with a strange appearance, but shrouded in a cloud of black gas, slapped the table hard, and when he raised his hand, a palm print half an inch deep immediately appeared on the table top that was stronger than gold and iron.

"I can't beat it for three months, but you can beat it down?" Hmph, you don't know the weirdness of the Wind Thunder Castle, do you really think that the confinement circle set up by dozens of legendary space mages is vegetarian?" A strong man with muscles and a Dao Demon Pattern on it sat on the chair unconvinced, refuting the accusation of the demonic man.

"I don't care, anyway, this time the demon god gave us only four months to attack the continent, now three months have passed, at most one month, the demon god can no longer hold back those gods, four days ago, the demon god has descended a doppelganger in the northland grassland, he is waiting, as long as you break the wind and thunder castle and attack the continent, then the demon god clone will help us attack, otherwise, the space channel will be closed in a month, and at that time, we won't even have a chance to go back!" The demonic man's face was full of anger, and he pointed and poked at the strong man and said the stakes, "If we lay down the barrier of the northern continent of Wind Thunder Fort, we can mobilize more troops to the east and south battlefields, so that attacking the Marfa Holy Land in the middle of the road and destroying the theocratic throne will be just around the corner! Our mission will be completed! You brute bull full of muscles and brains, do you understand?!"

The muscular man was silent, he also knew how much responsibility he had on his shoulders, but the defense of that Wind Thunder Castle was too perverted, even if he continued to draw troops from hell, he was still blocked by the six giant walls that cut through the northern land, and he couldn't advance a bit.

"Dispatch the Giants. The strong man thought for a while, and finally spit out such a sentence.

The strange man thought for a moment, and a look of struggle appeared on his face, "What do you think?" On either side of the conference table, there were more than a dozen other councillors sitting in the meeting. Hearing the strange man's inquiry, most of them shook their heads.

"The Giants are a completely unstable factor, and although we have subdued them, the haughty leader of the Giants has never been cut off, and if you let them out, don't forget that all the curses or binding techniques of our Hell are of no use to these giants who should belong to the alien species. A young man with a three-headed hellhound tattooed on the left side of his face spoke, and his concern for the giant army was self-evident.

"That's right, and that ordinary giant doesn't think at all, he only knows how to devour life, he is stupid, he doesn't distinguish between friend and foe, it's completely an enlarged version of a zombie, no, it's not even a zombie, which will cause a lot of trouble for our follow-up troops. A woman who covered her face with a black veil was also opposed.

"Neil" the strange man shrugged at the strong man, "You see, no one is willing to let out that dangerous thing. ”

"No, I swear by my demon spirit, this time let the Giant Corps attack, I will personally supervise, and there will never be a situation out of control, otherwise my body and soul will die out and never exist in the world!" The strong man was also a little anxious, and had to make such a poisonous oath to make them agree to dispatch the Giant Corps.

A black thread spilled out of his body, then into the sky, vanishing. This is the acknowledgment of His oath by the god in heaven.

"Okay. The strange man had to sigh, "In that case, you can go, but you must remember that you will come back alive" After speaking, the strange man turned around and dissipated in place like a black mist. Seeing this, the other councillors also turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared, leaving only the strong man in the huge conference room to grit his teeth.

······ In the blink of an eye, it was dawn.

It takes 27 hours for the planet to orbit once, and for those who are used to Earth time, the extra three hours are difficult to arrange, and of course, if some time-wasting genius or a lazy worm who likes to sleep until he wakes up naturally, it would be a blessing to have them squandered by three extra hours.

Zhang Yuan looked at the time projected onto the retina: 6:31 a.m. in standard military Greenwich Mean Time on Earth.

For planets with more time than Earth, humans in the interstellar age have long found a solution - the method of stoppage time. That is to say, in the orbital time of the planet, the first period of time is the time of the earth, which is divided into 24 hours, and the latter is calculated according to the time of the planet, which is equivalent to the extra time, and it will be easy to arrange the time and rest in this way.

"By the way, brother, how did you soldiers fight in the interstellar era? Is it like in the movie, driving Gundam or aerospace fighters to kill and kill in the universe? By the way, have you ever touched the Zerg when you were fighting? Oh, it's Zegering, a very fierce bug" The buddy leaned next to Zhang Yuan, who was reading a book, and asked endlessly.

"Well, there is no Gundam, the air and space fighter is also the patent of fighter pilots, and ordinary soldiers will be smashed to pieces if they drive something that can break the speed of light at the highest speed, and as for the Zegering bug, to be honest, I really haven't encountered it in my life. Zhang Yuan looked at the guy in front of him whose eyes were burning with the 'military soul (military soul of madness)', and he was really speechless.

"That"

"Stop, forget it, take this and see it. Zhang Yuan hurriedly stopped, and then threw the "Memoirs of Interstellar Silver Fox Rommel" in his hand to him.

The buddy picked it up and looked at it, and was happy: "Damn, Rommel? The interstellar era also collided with names, it seems that human beings have developed for too long, and this name has become a problem." ”

Ignoring him, Zhang Yuan turned over, leaned against the trench, smelled the smell of gunpowder in the air that had not yet dissipated, and looked at the thirty compatriots resting against the trench, he felt as if he had returned to the days when he used to fight on the interstellar battlefield.

"Gone are the days of those days. With a soft sigh, he closed his eyes.

······ At this moment, in the city, the news of the destruction of Harrison's Lord's Mansion has been reported, but because Zhang Yuan pursues the creed of killing people and killing people and acting quickly, the news was cut off by an MRI bullet before it got out last night, so who did it became a mystery.

However, it is obvious that the absence of a vampire who only knows how to exploit the people will not have any effect on this army, after all, this army is not the Harrison private army, but the troops transferred from the south by the San Francisco Empire.

On the battlefield, of course, the death of a nobleman is a big deal, but at this moment of demon invasion and race war, it is nothing to kill and injure a nobleman, although this nobleman's status is still relatively noble. Of course, since Harrison's 'corpse' was not found, the soldiers looted all the good things in the lord's mansion and set off a fire to burn it all clean.

When Zhang Yuan learned all this, he muttered: "You should put a trigger bomb in it, that power can definitely kill these white-skinned pigs (someone told me that I discriminate against Caucasians and am racist. Poor Dao replied: I discriminated against how do you drop?! I am a racist, how do you drop?! Nima is now the king and hegemon of Europeans and Americans on the earth, and they conduct joint exercises every day to oppress my Great Celestial Empire, how can I still suffer this bird qi when I go to the other world? Then I have to say: cnmlgb! You are not Chinese, there is no blood! Fusheng Immeasurable Tianzun). ”

ps: The fourth watch is sent, or that sentence, for the protection of chrysanthemums, tickets are sent!