On the 17th of February, the fifth backup defense line began with Ye City as the leader.
Ten kilometers north of Yecheng City, the image of the construction of the fifth backup wall was taken by many people and posted online. The people called it the safety shield.
Then, it made the headlines and the top 20 trending searches: Safety, protection, scrupulousness, warm defensive wall
The people at the border liked it because one more layer of protection meant one more layer of safety.
However, in the mainland, a trending topic shot up to third place.
Weibo trending search No. 3: The third line of defense, Western Sea City, Inner Land, the number one superpower, Level 6 ice superpower, Zhao Zun, made a mocking comment.
The content was very simple. The ice ability user Zhao Zun reposted the comments of the people of Ye City and then commented,"The person in charge of the infrastructure is weak, and so are the citizens of the city. Next, I will rush to the front and tell you what defense is!”
This trending topic was very explosive, and there was almost no chance for anyone to refute it.
Because the ice ability user Zhao Zun was about to go to the front line.
Moreover, he had posted a video of him rushing out of the primeval forest alone and freezing hundreds of mutated tigers. His appearance was cold and his aura was unparalleled. Especially when he waved his hand, the icy aura froze ten meters. He was peerless.
Therefore, in this comment, most of the people in the mainland were a little sarcastic and pointed the finger at the instigator.
The comments.
[City Lord's War City: Do the people on the border dare to say anything?] I'm just an ordinary person in Western Sea City, and I'm going to follow Zhao Zun to the front line. We're just blaming you. How about that? We are the heroes, the real heroes
West River Storm Killer: Zhao Zun, the strongest fighter in Western Sea City, was right. He was talented, and his ice ability was amazing. He was only 21 years old, but he had already rushed to the seventh defense line. How great was that? On the other hand, he had even strengthened the fifth defense line. It was really sad to compare him.
Yuan Ming Qing declared," This is the people of the Inner Land. I'm going to join the army too. I don't think that the backup defense line of Ye City is ridiculous. I just feel that it's very sad. The battlefield in front of us has suffered 500,000 casualties since January of the 10th year of the Myriad Tribe. The following battles will be even more tragic. Just defense alone will be useless. I just feel that the person in charge, Nan Ziying, is too sad. He keeps thinking of ways to survive and does his best to live a sad life…"
The popularity of the topic was raised. More people commented on the people who were about to join the army in the Inner Land. Each of them was full of fighting spirit and was shining with fighting spirit. They rushed to the battlefield arrogantly and coldly, bringing with them an unparalleled aura.
Therefore, the people at the border did not refute him. They just looked at him with complicated expressions.
This was because only the local people at the border could feel the shock wave from the terrifying battlefield. Under such extreme psychological suppression, they wanted to defend themselves.
No one was wrong.
What's wrong is this era
....
Near the slaughterhouse in Ye City, around 10 p. m., in the apartment.
Nan Ziying saw the news, as well as Zhao Zun's statement and countless private messages. The private messages weren't insults, but advice.
If you are a man, charge into the battlefield. I will fight with you.
Nan Ziying, you're not wrong. You're not wrong to be alive, but you should have a drive and a killing spirit. Don't build some ridiculous steel wall. Be a man and design a nuclear bomb.
Qiu Cheng, Qiu Liang, Nan Ziying, the fifth defense line. When you saw the private message, I was probably already at the eighth defense line. I just want to say... Hoping to see you stand up when I die
This is the inland Qinghuang Island. My name is Zhang Guan. My father died in battle and I will join the army tomorrow. Nan Ziying, I am the same age as you and I am afraid of death. However, I don't want to lose face. I want to tell you that we Eastern men have always died standing!
There were countless private messages.
No one cursed, no one attacked. Everyone was disappointed, sighed, and then encouraged. Then, their heads turned gray, representing…Missing, or the account owner has permanently logged out of the account.
It was eleven o'clock.
The sky was frighteningly dark. Nan Ziying stood up, his eyes a little red. He looked in the direction of the south. Explosions came from the sky. It was a group of fighter jets flying at a low altitude. There were also small dots flashing in the sky. They were high-altitude transport planes.
The young students who were transported inland were transported to the front lines in batches again.
He opened the window. The cold February wind was very strong and blew. However, Nan Ziying was dressed in a long robe. His eyes were complicated, throbbing, and a little distant.
He knew that many of the people who sent him private messages had died. They had died in the front line. Perhaps some of their bones could not be found, but those people still hoped that he would stand up.
Now, in front of the dark French window, Nan Ziying stood straight, his back straight, and his voice extremely tough.
"Wait for me!"
In the cold, helpless, and pitch-black night, he seemed to be saying to the souls of the paper boats in the river, as well as to countless people,
However, the night was too dark…
.....
On the morning of the 18th, Nan Ziying went to the north of the city and reminded him about the blueprint again. Then, he handed it over to Elder Zhao.
At nine o'clock in the morning, he rushed to the slaughterhouse.
The security guard, Elder Sun, nodded.
Carrying a black knife box, Nan Ziying greeted the factory volunteers. Then, he entered Workshop 01. In the workshop, a new batch of mutated poultry had been replenished.
The other splitting workshops and canning workshops were busy. Many people took the initiative to work overtime from eight hours to twelve hours. The front line was tight, and the pressure on the rear was also great. Therefore, everyone was preparing for war.
In the 01 Slaughtering Workshop, Nan Ziying closed the workshop door and opened the old gray knife box.
Bang!
The sound of the knife box opening.
Boom!
A baleful aura suddenly soared into the sky. It was a pitch-black alloy burial saber. The baleful aura had been stacked dozens of times, and the sharpness of the tip of the saber had reached its limit. In particular, there was a faint black baleful aura floating around it. It was extremely ferocious, and there were even many wails.
He had killed too many lives, causing this alloy burial saber to become a little spiritual.
Nan Ziying sighed as he watched. Then, he raised one hand. When he grabbed the Burial Saber, the killing intent on his body became even more ferocious. It was truly brutal and carried an extremely crazy killing intent.
Asura Burial Killer
As he muttered, the repaired green stone slabs on the ground emitted a creaking sound as they cracked inch by inch.
Inch by inch,
Piece by piece,
Creak! All of them shattered and disintegrated.
Within the cages, the ferocious Mutant Chicken and Mutant White Goose started to tremble, their ferocious eyes turning timid.
However, as the Burial Saber waved, blood began to drip!
Kill!
For the Origin Stone!
Boom!
Boom!
In a day and a night, a total of 100,000 mutated chickens and mutated white geese were killed in Workshop 01!
Workshop 02 took 30 hours to finish slaughtering 100,000 Mutant Fish.
Workshop 03/04 took a total of three days and three nights. Under the limit of spiritual power, a total of 300,000 mutated pigs, mutated shrimps, and crabs were slaughtered.
Then, he sat on a pile of mutated poultry carcasses. There was blood flowing under his feet. The alloy burial knife was washed by the blood, making it even more strange. Then, Nan Ziying exhaled and looked at the talent tree.
The Beast Tamer Master Talent Tree was growing wildly. If it was said that it was a fake juvenile tree before, it had now grown into a true juvenile tree. The tree branches had split into 17 to 18 branches, and they were shining with a lonely light. The power of the Source Stone was continuously being absorbed and grown.
Then, Nan Ziying looked at the Beast Taming Talent Tree panel with anticipation.
Mutant Beast Tamer
[Tamed animals: Level 9 Giant Steel Wolves/100,000, Level 8 Roast Steel Mutant Yaks/500,000]
[Beast Taming Origin Stones: 600,000]
[Able to be tamed: Level 7/8]
[Mutated Beast Tamer Master Level: 7]
[Required quantity for next advancement: 2.4 million]
Excellent, the total number of beast tamers had exceeded a million.
The one million tamed beast tide was finally completed.
After that, Nan Ziying rested in the workshop for a day and a night. It took him another week to change his clothes and open the iron door of the workshop.
Boom!
When the iron door opened, a dense blood essence that had accumulated to the limit surged out. Elder Sun, who was standing at the door, retreated repeatedly with a frightened expression because the blood essence was too dense. This made Elder Zhao look worried. However, when he saw that Nan Ziying was in high spirits and his clothes were clean, he heaved a sigh of relief.
"Elder Zhao, is there anything big this week?”Nan Ziying asked. After all, he hadn't come out for a week.
"Sigh, there are more and more fighter planes in the sky now. Every city has started to build military factories. They say that the consumption of thermal weapons is too fast, and the recruitment rate has started to decrease. The age has been reduced from 18 to 16, and at the same time, they have begun to recruit female soldiers.”
"Also, I heard that the US and Russia have already recruited tens of millions of soldiers and transported them in batches. Why do I feel that the more they fight, the more terrifying it is?”
Elder Zhao said, his murky eyes filled with deep worry because his two sons were also on the battlefield of the seventh defense line.
Nan Ziying only closed his eyes and adapted to the sunlight again. Then, he gently patted Elder Sun's shoulder.
"Don't worry, arrange for a separation workshop to separate the mutated poultry.”
After giving his orders, Nan Ziying walked towards the northern part of the city to inspect the progress of the steel wall. He did not stop for a moment because he had learned from Elder Zhao,
The eighth defense line had probably started a small-scale exchange of fire.
D-class, C-class, and terrifying bloodline alien legions were probably starting to appear on the battlefield of the ten thousand races. Under such bloodline legions, the humans did not even have the chance to be spectators when the alien legions fought. The alien races were starting to clear the battlefield.
This was the saddest thing. In the battlefield of the ten thousand races, the humans were cleared. They did not even have the right to go up on stage. They could only hide in their homeland and sigh sadly. Then, they watched the supreme alien races fight for the rankings and the supreme bloodline rights...
.....
However, this time, a glimmer of change appeared behind the humans…
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