Terran, Great Yan Dynasty, Northern Province!

A convoy came from afar, looking in the direction of Lanling City.

"Uncle, it's almost here, Lanling City, a big trading city in the north of the Terrans. The young Iron-armed Monkey Clan looked out the window and cheered.

"Be honest with me, don't be frizzy for a day. The life of our Iron Arm Monkey Clan has been much better over the years, thanks to the care of the old man of the Great War God. The old monkey smacked his pipe a few times, thoughtfully.

"Hehe, I heard that Uncle Qianmo is the right-hand man of the God of War, when will our Iron Arm Monkey Clan also build a temple? ”

With a "boom", the old monkey knocked heavily on the little monkey's head and said: "Qianmo is our pride, don't provoke him to cause trouble, I heard that there are many human races that have become gods in the past thirty years." Under the leadership of Qian Mo, some of our Iron Arm Monkey Clan have become gods, and the Temple and the Great Yan Dynasty are discussing how to treat foreign clans, and now everyone is careful! ”

"Hey, uncle, you think too much, in terms of friendship, our Iron Arm Monkey Clan can definitely rank in the top few. The little monkey rubbed his head, the slender pipe was a weapon, and it was not light!

"That's not right!" the old monkey suddenly stood up, opened the car door and flew away. Seeing that the little monkey is inexplicable, I don't know what kind of madness my uncle is smoking.

There was not much time, and the convoy passed through the outer fort of Lanling City, and the little monkey saw something strange.

In the past, there were a lot of people here, and the foreign convoys came to be inspected, but today it was deserted and there was no one in sight.

After about five or six minutes, the old monkey returned to the convoy with a sad face and said loudly: "Everyone stop, Lanling City has closed all the city gates, and left a message for the foreign convoy to be temporarily stationed in the Fufeng Plain, we must abide by the law and don't add to the chaos." ”

There was an old monkey pressing, and everyone in the convoy just complained a few words, and they didn't dare to make a mistake.

Now the Terrans are powerful, and what is said is what. The key is that Lanling City actually closed all the city gates, which made everyone uneasy, could it be that those ferocious undead people came to fight? But I haven't heard of it! The battlefield is far away from the territory of the Terrans! The world says that even if the Blue Demon Clan and Emicia fall into the war zone, the Terrans will not be threatened.

As a matter of fact, most of the enemies that the Terrans have always faced are from foreign races, as well as the Templar forces, and rarely compete with the undead.

The old monkey found a deputy to explain a few words, and immediately went to find an old friend, that is the guardian of Lanling City, but not in the city, if others don't know the details, his old man must know.

Hurrying slowly, it took half an hour, and the old monkey finally came to a villa with beautiful mountains and rivers, and listened to the sound in the door without waiting for a knock.

"Let's go back! today is not the time, I want to escort the juniors into the Artistic Conception Sea!" The guardian of Lanling City smiled: "Hehe, the old monkey has caught up with a good time, I only tell you that after nightfall, take the juniors around you as close as possible to Lanling City, and then escort them into the Artistic Conception Sea, whether you can get much benefit depends on their respective fate." ”

"Haven't you already finished exploring the sea of artistic conception?Everyone is about to crush the strategy, can it be ......" The old monkey suddenly thought of several possibilities, and bowed deeply to the door of the villa: "Thank you, please drink monkey wine another day!"

Not to mention how the old monkey brings up the younger generations, at this moment, all the cities in the entire Terran territory are closing the city gates, and many adventure teams outside are setting up improvised transmission towers, and then fall asleep on alert.

The external checkpoints are also semi-closed, and after dark all the cities are plunged into great darkness, even the nightclubs and downtown areas are silent, as if everyone is asleep.

In the sea of artistic conception, with trillions as units, a large number of figures fell from the sky. Around those previously set up strongholds began to go out to kill and explore, although the transmission of the divine decree to the temple is a little vague, but it has been confirmed, the human race lord god Luo Yang issued a conscription order.

The whole people enter the sea of artistic conception to start a war!

"Quick, quick, quick, the brothers of the old third regiment gather, what are you doing? It's just over forty years old, have you lost your blood, hurry up and go out to farm monsters, those barbarian guys in the East Fourth District have swiped out a lot of life beads, and have obtained four times the temple contribution value, Nima's, four times!"

"Okay, the brothers of the old sixth regiment are all together, march!"

"Newcomers form a group, uncles and aunts beg to be brought, we are hot-blooded juniors, you can't just slap your ass and leave. ”

There was a zealous aunt who said: "It's good for the children to pick up the leaks in the back, and the divine decree specifically mentions that this time is more dangerous, and the sweep must implement a ladder system, understand? Eat what we chew the rest, good!"

"Damn, I'm not convinced, who is a newcomer to gather with me. ”

Among the strongholds, there are old teams reorganized, new teams reorganized, and there are also lone wolf heroes who are brave enough to gather intelligence. Many masters are studying strategic depth, and the new situation requires new methods.

It is worth mentioning that a large number of war beasts and mechanical beasts appeared, fighting side by side with their masters, and feeling the years of struggle in the past, because the sea of artistic conception has left a deep memory on the last two generations.

The big man in the red cloak said with a smile: "Hahaha, I can actually return to the sea of artistic conception to fight in my lifetime." Show your shiny teeth! Grandma, kill him without a piece of armor!"

"Roar!"

Just not far from the big man, there was a bewitching figure floating in the air, and said with a chill: "Brother-in-law, I knew you would come back, see where you are hiding this time?"

"Hey, I'll go, forget about you. Don't make trouble, my sister and I are stronger than Jin, and I swear that I will never be emotionally moved again in my lifetime, I just want to fight all the way down and see the scenery of the Divine Domain. ”

"Hmph, I also swore to be by your side. ”

Friends who have not been reunited for many years have returned to the places they once struggled for, and the emotions that have been buried in their hearts for many years have erupted. In the days when Luoyang was trapped in the time and space of the War Nest, thirty-six years have passed for the human race, and the sea of artistic conception has carried too many singing and crying stories!

This is a kind of nostalgia, but also a kind of passion, the new and old generations plus the next generation, three generations into the sea of artistic conception to explore the unknown.

Even Luo Yang didn't expect what kind of battle pride the human race could burst out, with one stronghold as the center, tens of thousands of teams quickly cleaned up the projections of the gods from the time and space of the war nest, killing wild monsters running around.

A few hours after the opening of the game, a strong team paved the way to the edge of the Divine City, and then returned with a feather.

As soon as the news spread, millions of teams rushed over, all wanting to get a piece of the pie in the Divine City.

As for the danger, it's a big deal that the consciousness is broken, and the big illness is that life is alive and fighting side by side with brothers. What's more, after years of development, the military has already developed a drug to treat broken consciousness, and a few days later he is a good man, and this experience can be taken out and boasted about for a long time.

The whole people fought and overcame one difficulty after another!

Luo Yang was dumbfounded, the large and small god cities in the space-time battle nest lost their brilliance, most of the upper gods and middle gods fell to the first order, and the lower gods fell to the second order or fell directly, this rhythm is proper to flatten the battle nest!