The endless grass-green wasteland is like a grass-green carpet, undulating.

A large grass-green patch of land flew into the air, levitating over the wasteland.

There is not dirt beneath the ground, but white clouds.

The white clouds held up a large patch of green, slowly turning in the air.

A huge and tall city, several times larger than the most majestic cupola city that Sun Hao had ever seen, towered in the middle of the green grass flying in the sky.

Grass-green turrets are erected on the tall and thick city walls.

Within the city walls, there are large grasslands, and behind the huge grasslands, there are huge castles, all kinds of towering buildings, floating fairy mountains, hot trading markets, and flying monks, making the whole city appear vibrant.

On top of the highest immortal mountain, there is a pagoda that rises to the sky.

The top of the pagoda seems to bloom with white brilliance, shining on the mountains and rivers.

The rays of the sun, which were originally like the setting sun, were taken away by the white light above the pagoda, and the large green wasteland around the flying meadow showed a vitality that was completely different from the rest of the Void Battlefield.

This is the holy place in the Lower Void Battlefield, the Heavenly Void City.

The Lower Void Ten Thousand Clans spread out across the battlefield, defending the Heavenly Void City from all directions.

And Tianxu City is also the last line of defense for the Lower Void Ten Thousand Clans to defend against the famine.

With each famine, a large number of camps were breached.

After the camp is broken, the desolate beasts will continue to rush towards the Void Kyushu.

And the void wasteland where the Heavenly Void City stands is the place where the desolate tide must pass.

Now that the tide of famine has just risen, most of the camps are still holding on, and the wasteland is still quite calm, and the ground is green. Once the tide of famine comes, the wasteland will be stained with blood and corpses everywhere.

On the highest immortal mountain, the towering pagoda is the most important spiritual treasure of the lower void, the virtual list.

It can automatically and timely reflect the virtual list of major events on the battlefield.

In Tianxu City, there are people who pay attention to the changes in the virtual list all the time.

After every great change in the virtual list, someone will count the battle report in time and report it to the powerful clan of the virtual realm.

The changes in the virtual list can be seen with the naked eye.

Pay close attention to the pagoda, and at all times, all parts of the pagoda are blooming with different colors of brilliance, and different colors represent different meanings.

The intensity of the light represents the magnitude of the change.

In front of the high pagoda, no less than ten monks sat cross-legged, recording the events that had taken place.

Suddenly, a bright golden light lit up above the pagoda.

A monk shouted in surprise: "Golden light is good news, well, let's see which clan it is and what kind of results it has achieved......

In the direction of the golden light, a long-eared monk quickly flew into the air, carefully examined it in front of the pagoda, and said loudly in the air: "The right battalion of the human race, defeating the third wave of the main force of the desolate tide, should be able to survive this crisis safely, huh?"

The monk snorted in surprise and said loudly: "The right battalion of the human race has never been defended, but this time it actually defended! Wait, wow, amazing, one sword to destroy the fourteen golden desolate beasts, what a powerful three-star warrior......"

As soon as the words fell, another golden light lit up in the other direction.

A trapeze monk flew up and said, "There are warriors who have made great contributions in the lower virtual battle list......

Comparing the changes in the Terran's combat exploits, and then looking at the virtual battle list, it happened almost at the same time, and everyone knew a little in their hearts that the Terran should have come out with an amazing genius this time.

Sure enough, the Flying Race monk shouted loudly in the air: "Sun Hao, the three-star warrior of the Terran Race, the commander of the Yinpeng clan, one sword, exterminate the fourteen golden desolations, hundreds of millions of desolate beasts, famous achievements, promotion, promotion...... What's going on?"

The trapeze warrior exclaimed in surprise: "It's still a three-star warrior, but how did this color change, who of you knows what's going on?"

The monks of all races who had carried out the task before the virtual list looked at the virtual list and found a very peculiar phenomenon.

One of the top 100 three-star warriors had a very different color from the other monks.

If you look at it seriously, it's really Sun Hao.

The ranking is still in the three-star ranking, very close to the four-star position, but the color is very similar to the high, long-eared heroes, high, and Mugeri, all of which are royal blue, but Sun Hao's royal blue is much lighter.

This situation was seen for the first time after the start of the war, and the monks could not figure out the situation.

One of them shouted, "Manager Luo, come and see what's going on?"

A huge nose stretched out, a pair of huge eyes appeared in the air, glanced at the false list, and said loudly: "Hey, what a strange boy, he is actually a three-star warrior, and he has become a quasi-hero, okay, this kid named Sun Hao has the conditions to become a hero, but his current combat achievements are insufficient, so he is still a three-star warrior, you can call it, a three-star hero......"

After saying that, the big eyes and big nose disappeared.

A Jade Clan monk on a mission asked loudly, "Is this going to be compiled into a battle report and reported to the next virtual?"

"Damn, it's hard to see a three-star hero for ten thousand years, if you dare not report it, those old guys will tear your ...... alive", before he finished speaking, there were already bursts of snoring.

In front of the right camp of the Terrans, sword feathers fluttered and flew for half an hour.

There was a sword roar in the air of the agarwood sword.

The sword feather turned into five five-colored torrents, such as flying back, and thousands of streams returned to the sect and merged into the agarwood sword.

Sun Hao beckoned, the agarwood sword fell into his palm, gently stroked the sword body, and then raised the agarwood violently with both hands, and shouted loudly in his mouth: "Yinpeng, Yinpeng......"

The Yinpeng warrior knelt down on one knee, held his weapon with one hand, and followed Sun Hao, with a momentum like a rainbow, cheering loudly: "Yinpeng, Yinpeng ......"

In the right camp of the Terrans, an army of millions of monks echoed in unison: "Yinpeng, Yinpeng......"

The Terran Grand Commander's eyes were full of tears, and after shouting Yinpeng twice in his mouth, he shouted loudly: "Agarwood, agarwood......"

Yinpeng, Yinpeng, agarwood, agarwood......

The shouts soared into the sky, and the morale of the Terran tribes was like a rainbow.

In front of the Terran defense fortress, a thick layer of desolate beast flesh and fur was covered, and the blood spread to all directions, and the desolate beasts in the distance seemed to be affected by the morale of the Terran warriors, and actually began to stop.

Sun Hao shook his arms, and Yinpeng soared into the air, swooping down, and landed on top of the fortress.

At this moment, there was a slight shock on his wrist.

Looking down at his right hand, it was still three stars, which was not surprising, he had just entered the three-star warrior not long ago, and he should not be promoted to a four-star warrior so quickly.

But the strange thing is that the color of the stars has changed, no longer a faint, almost impossible to see color, but to royal blue.

What's going on?

Sun Hao thought as he stepped out of the Yinpeng, and in the cheers of the soldiers, he walked towards several leaders of the human race, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, with the assistance of Yinpeng Daoyou, Agarwood has exterminated the Fourteen Golden Famines, and the right battalion should be able to hold the ......."

The Grand Commander stepped forward, hugged Sun Hao tightly, and said, "Thank you, Agarwood." ”

Liang Keji also strode forward, hugged Sun Hao tightly, and said in his mouth: "Tongxie, Agarwood, you not only repelled the Golden Famine, but also saved my swordsman team, bringing me hope, thank you for ......"

Sun Hao said with a smile: "I am also a member of the right battalion, you don't need to thank me, if you want to thank you, you have to thank our soldiers, it is everyone who has guarded our camp together." ”

A clear voice echoed through the Terran camp.

The Terran warriors responded loudly: "All of us are united, unite as one, work together to defend the right camp ......"

At this time, the three stars on Sun Hao's wrist shook gently again, and Sun Hao was certain in his senses, and pulled out the latest battle report transmitted by the stars.

Terran Sun Hao, knotted Yinpeng Sword Formation, wiped out the fourteen golden famines, hundreds of millions of desolate beasts, and promoted to "three-star heroes".

Sun Hao couldn't help but look at his wrist, wondering in his heart, he seemed to be just a three-star warrior, how could he be a hero?

After the jubilation, the beasts began to gather around the fortress again, and slowly began to attack tentatively.

But among these desolate beasts, there was no golden desolation, and even the escaped desolate lions and cyclops disappeared, I don't know if they escaped completely, or they were unknowingly drowned in Sun Hao's sword feathers.

Without a powerful beast, it is not a danger to the fortress at all, and the morale of the Terran warriors is like a rainbow, and the commander decisively opened the gate of the fortress, and personally led the knight battalion soldiers to rush out of the wilderness.

The beast was scattered by the knights, in front of the fortress, safely, a large number of warriors began to organize the resources, if there was no new powerful tide of the wilderness, the right battalion of the human race survived the tide.

Even if there were, the soldiers of the right battalion looked at Yinpeng, who was still on the fortress, and proudly thought in their hearts that it would not be able to stop the Yinpeng blow of Lord Agarwood. (To be continued.) )