At sunset, the orange of the setting sun brings the breath of depression, and the vast open land is crowded with people, as far as the eye can see, and the momentum is majestic.

The ancient warrior in colorful armor held a gray-green long sword, and his eyes were filled with the most primitive aura of destruction, and on the opposite side of the army of millions was the young man who pulled his girlfriend behind him.

He had to be alone and face a million enemies.

Billions of people are short of breath, they want to say something but don't know what to say, and the feeling of being stuck in their throats makes them very uncomfortable, and they have a deep sense of powerlessness.

No one would have believed that the young man could hold back the enemy's army, and it only took one charge to be drowned in a sea of colors.

Yichen exhaled softly, and finally turned his head to look at the girl behind him, he couldn't take the initiative to charge, he wouldn't leave her behind, if he wanted to die, he would die together.

The little boy sitting cross-legged in the cage had already raised his hand, one finger standing up and dangling in the air, ready to give the order to attack: "Give me-"

"Shut up!" Suddenly, a high-pitched shout interrupted the speech, and it came from behind Yichen and Ai Xue.

The two looked back at the same time, and the little boy who was looking this way also raised his eyebrows at the same time, and on the horizon, a black dot appeared, followed by multiple black dots, gradually enlarged, and pulled down a long shadow with his back to the sunset, and slowly came.

The leader is none other than the middle-aged head of the Orders Department, Andre Brown.

The white uncle, who had already become a supervisor, had a low voice: "Isn't Your Excellency too uneducated to treat our hero like this!" ”

Adam, who was walking to his left, shouted in a deep voice: "If there are many people who want to bully people, no one will agree." ”

On the right is the bald tower owner, a man named Michael Johnson who grinned: "Rookies never back down in any war!" Even if the enemy is something! ”

On the outside of Adam, there are the five masters of the Dao sword, Maxwell, Catherine, Chen Yuetong, Bei Ying, and Mo Kaize, and on the outside of Michael are Fang Xiaolan, Gorman, Siliurt, and Erlitz The four rookie directors.

Behind them, Qi Na, Ye Lena, Luo Cheng, Ouyang Qi, Song Feng, Jing Ze Lingzi...... A number of high-level leaders in the Ministry of Ordering, as well as other parts of the leadership.

Ai Xuemei's eyes were full of surprise, and she looked at Yichen: "They ......"

The appearance of Andrei and others surprised him no less: "We ...... It's not alone. ”

When a group of people walked in front of Yichen, Yichen hadn't fully reacted until Mo Kaize, whose face had slightly regained blood, walked up to him and gently landed his hand on his shoulder, that he really came back to his senses.

As soon as Yichen wanted to speak, he was grabbed by Michael and said: "Don't say anything righteous and awe-inspiring, it's not that the Lord of this tower looks down on you, you can't deal with so many things yourself." ”

Gorman even smiled and said, "Boy, don't look down on us, we half-old guys were no worse than the top of the Lingxing Department when we were young." ”

Siliurt and Erlitz looked at each other, and the former said, "I'm going to have to compete with this guy to see who kills more." ”

Erlitz said in a foul mouth: "The bet remains the same, and the one who loses should be the son of the turtle." ”

Fang Xiaolan didn't speak, just glanced at Yichen and Ai Xue and looked forward calmly.

No one dares to ignore this quality supervisor, the best gentleman of the club, her skills may be the worst here, but it doesn't mean that she is the weakest.

Yichen smiled: "Although there are a little fewer of us, but here we are, everyone, we can only kill some more of those guys." ”

Qina Davis, the predetermined candidate for the next head of the Command Department, glanced at him and stepped forward and said: "Fighting alone is not the strength of the Command Department, but in the war, the Order Department has never been absent once. ”

As soon as the words fell, Yichen felt a slight tremor of the earth.

On the horizon, a spectacular first-line tide rises.

Cyan-blue occupies one side, like the stars in the sky falling into the world.

"The Command Department, the Third Reserve, the Zhuxing Armament, the number of people reporting is 70,000!" Ouyang Qi shouted loudly.

Silver-white occupies the other side, like a bright moon in the sky.

"The Order Department, the Second Reserve, Haoyue Armament, dozens of people who report to the office!" Luo Cheng's voice was loud.

The orange-red color in the center is the most numerous, as the sun's brilliance is bright and brilliant.

"The Order Department, the first reserve, the Bright Sun Army, the number of people on duty is 150,000!" Fang Xiaolan finally said.

Raising an army of nearly 300,000 men in such a short period of time, the Rookie Club showed its true strength to the world, giving the name "Xingbu".

Although there were less than 300,000 people, the army still assembled a large army with good combat strength in a very short period of time.

Michael grinned in amazement: "After all, billions of people are watching, and the club has to prove itself with a sacrifice." ”

Yes, he said sacrifice.

Everyone acquiesced to his words.

Even if the army composed of 300,000 members of the Command Department still couldn't save the defeat, they had no chance of winning in the face of the fierce million enemy army.

It's a pity that Qina has more time, so that the executive department can gather some more strength.

At this moment, an even more violent tremor reached the feet of the people, and near the diagonal back of the mountain, there was a roar and rows of shadows, which were armored vehicles and tanks that were more magnificent than the first tide of the Lingxing Department.

"This is the Australian Army, this is the Australian Army, and the Second Division Command is ordered to support!" A majestic male voice came over the radio.

A serious and solemn female voice sounded immediately after the micron earphones, it was the Lord of Alyssa Xuan: "Australia has passed the Destiny Bill to approve the Northwest Strip as a full-scale war zone!" Ladies and gentlemen, please! ”

Yelena, who had not healed from her injuries, looked at Fang Xiaolan: "Do guns work against those things?" ”

Fang Xiaolan's gaze fell on the colorful armor of the Returning Warrior: "It looks trickier than the palace guards, but if they lose, they will lose because they are not real creatures." ”

After a slight pause, she added, "It's also a win on non-living beings." ”

Yelena nodded, her words were already very clear, the enemy is not a real living being, and he cannot make full use of the advantages of the power of the law, in other words, the palace guards can use the characteristics of the armor to resist the guns, but these things themselves are strength, and the guns may not be able to cause significant damage, but they can play a role in consumption.

Of course, because the enemy is not a real living being, they will not feel pain, let alone fear and retreat, and they will face the fiercest charge and fight against them.

Even with nearly 100,000 men and thousands of armor and tanks joining the battlefield, it still did not cause the expression of the little boy in the cage to change, he was like a battle-hardened general, convinced that his army would win all battles and destroy all enemies.

He glanced at the enemies who were already objectively numerous, and his eyes swept over the faces of Andre and the others one by one, as if he was looking at them one last time, and with the eyes of the dead, he sneered unceremoniously: "It's just that this little bit of people's words still can't change the outcome of your loss." ”

"What if you add us!" There was a hoarse whisper, and a dark red robe appeared in the empty corner as many people looked at it.

"Immortal Legion, Third Legion Headquarters, Order No. 1, Daruqi!" The voice of the dark red-robed hall priest suddenly rose high.

"Immortal Legion, Seventh Legion Headquarters, No. 1 Commander, Kiss Pang!" A second dark red robe appeared.

"Immortal Legion, Fourth Legion Headquarters, Second Command Army, Ye Smo Tatar!" The third priest followed.

…………

A dark red robe appeared in this empty world, forming a dark red scene like a sunset on the horizon.

The temple secretary named Daluqi in the center, the pair of black and yellow eyes threw at Andre and the others, and his emotions did not fluctuate much: "You can't become enemies and won't be friends with humans, and you won't help you now, what you owe you, the lords of the palace have already paid it back." ”

Qina nodded and said in a loud voice, "The enemy of the enemy is not necessarily a friend, but the purpose is the same!" ”

Daluqi looked deeply at the woman who spoke, and did not say anything to her, but turned his head to look at the clansmen around him, and said in a low voice: "Everyone, if you destroy the country of Qi, if you become the next one, the fate of the people will only have one result!" ”

"For the sake of the spur!" All the palace priests shouted in unison, their black and yellow eyes full of fearlessness and determination.

Daluqi nodded solemnly: "Ceremony, up!" ”

With that, he threw away the dark red chains and sickles, and the other temple priests followed closely behind, and one weapon after another vibrated violently in the air, suddenly exploding into a cloud of dark red mist, and one by one the figures rushed into it like sharp arrows.

There was a burst of light in the mist, and the light mist, which had become lighter in color due to the light, moved into a circle, and finally hung in the air like a bright moon, and did not move even if the wind blew.

Clusters of circular light mist were embedded in the wooden planks like steel nails, firm and unshakable, and the vision was blurred, the effect of spatial distortion, when the light red uncharacteristically began to deepen, and finally turned black......

Short, white-gold figures came out of the black hole, one, ten, hundred......

Many temple priests sacrificed their lives and sacrificed themselves, creating a wormhole of living beings connecting the Sword Tomb and the earth!

Guided by life, connecting the world.

At this moment, a large number of palace guards appeared, no longer causing panic among humans, and everyone present was in a complicated mood.

This battlefield is no longer a matter for the human race, and its outcome will determine the fate of both races.

When the power to maintain the wormhole was exhausted, dozens of medium-sized creature wormholes disappeared one after another, and the empty field was occupied by dense platinum figures.

The army of 300,000 palace guards is assembled!

After the charcoal in the snow, it is the fire knife organization and the Augustine family's escort team, although there are less than 10,000 people on the cake, it is still a force to be reckoned with.

At the moment when the alliance between humans and the Zodiac was formed, the advantage of the Returning Army was extremely small.

On the battlefield of nearly two million people, the atmosphere was extremely depressing, and the sound of heartbeat played a desolate and tragic war song in the silent environment, haunting everyone's hearts.

Yichen did not choose the three-color lightsard handed over by Qina, but took a cyan lightsaber from Mo Kaize, and he said with a smile: "It's just an ordinary person with a stronger body, and the Chinese don't want to waste it." ”

Qina nodded, clenched her lightsaber, and looked straight ahead, and as she adjusted her breathing, the entire coalition began to adjust her breathing.

Yichen glanced at Ai Xue, who had always been standing beside him, looked straight ahead, took a deep breath, and whispered, "It's a decisive battle!" ”

The enemy's silent determination finally made Tu face it squarely, and restrained his playful expression.

The little boy slowly stood up, looked indifferently ahead, raised his right hand, and waved it down: "Kill!" ”

At the same time, Qina raised her lightsaber: "Fight!" ”

Torrent of colors pouring out!

The torrent of steel is coming!