At that time,
From April 4th onwards, the oppressive atmosphere at the front line began to crack.
The conscription stopped, and the officials of the Eighth Defense Line gave an announcement.
There were a total of 1.5 million ordinary soldiers and 100,000 ability users.
Eastern Alliance Frontline Network: " Conscription halted. The eighth defense line is undergoing final reinforcement. Fighter formation, anti-aircraft artillery group, and ability user formation are ready."
Dongfang Logistician: " The spiritual energy has increased rapidly. The world has really changed. Now, even a blade of grass can hurt people. The era when humans were the overlords is long gone."
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
4th, 5:30 p. m., evening.
As the sunlight receded, the sun set.
The seventh defense line was a coastal city in the south. After five years of migration, the population was not considered large. Now, at the seventh defense line, the citizens of more than ten cities were stunned at the same time. They looked at the front with shock and regret.
A thousand kilometers away, void gates floated up and stood tall in the sky. The auras were too shocking, as if they were tearing the sky apart and shaking the universe!
Boom!
Boom!
The Void Gate that glowed with the aurora of stars stood tall, a thousand meters tall.
Void Gates appeared once again, floating majestically in the sky. They appeared in all directions of the Myriad Race Battlefield. They were even more shocking, and the aura that swept through everything formed the shock wave of a nuclear bomb explosion!
It exploded!
In Sea City Base, the seventh defense line, the windows of every house were cracking inch by inch. The people of Sea City Base were all terrified and started to hide behind the walls.
The City Lord's voice sounded,
On the Battlefield of the Ten Thousand Races, another ten Void Gates have been opened. It is suspected that there are inheritors of the A-B bloodline. The Gate of the Dark Ancient Era has been opened. All citizens are invited to register in the community and begin evacuating the inland.
The sound of retreat rang out.
Many Sea City Base residents looked on with sorrow in their eyes. They were too close, and even though they were thousands of miles away, the oppressive aura seemed to be devouring them.
"Retreat!"
"Retreat!"
The retreat was a disaster, and it began to play out in grief.
....
The sixth defense line was some cities in the southwest, such as Salt City.
At this moment, the millions of citizens of Yan City had all walked out of the four great city walls. Their gazes were somewhat pessimistic as they looked in two directions. One was in the distance, 3,000 kilometers away, on the battlefield of the myriad races.
That huge void gate that penetrated deep into the clouds was too vast. It soared into the sky and was vast and mighty.
"A great disaster!"
"The citizens of the coastal cities in the seventh defense line have begun to evacuate. It's our turn next.”Yan City, City Lord Li Chusheng felt bitter.
At the same time, he was looking at the endless wilderness in front of him. From the northwest of Ye City, three million beasts were passing through the wilderness, forming a terrifying beast tide. Unlike the retreating crowd, the beast tide rushed to the front line with incomparable determination.
This scene was even more sorrowful because the increase in the number of Void Gates meant that the defense line was about to collapse again. This directly involved the mainland.
"City Lord, it's time to give the order to evacuate the inland in advance. Otherwise, once the eighth defense line collapses, the seventh and sixth defense lines will collapse inch by inch in an instant.”The secretary in charge of the municipal administration said.
"Give the order."
"But tell the people that I will be the last to leave.”
Boom!
In the ancient city of Yan City, the broadcast sounded again, resounding in every community and every household.
On the battlefield of ten thousand races, the void gate of the non-humankind appeared. The next battlefield would be outside the fifth defense line. On that 10,000-kilometer battlefield, the people of Yan City began to evacuate according to their community distribution.
Evacuate the entire clan
.,.....
Beep beep beep.
Ten supreme void gates appeared on the battlefield of the myriad races again, and the battlefield was completely opened.
The 7th defense line coastal cities will begin evacuation. The last batch of 1.8 million people will be evacuated to the 3rd defense line.
The sixth defense line, Yan City, and the other fifteen cities began to evacuate. The last batch of two million people evacuated to the second defense line.
The three million beast horde had arrived at the sixth defense line, heading straight for the Myriad Race Battlefield.
On the evening of the 4th, Nan Ziying stood on the rooftop for almost the entire day. He listened to the news notifications one by one and looked at the changes in the concentration of spiritual energy in every place as if he was reading a chronicle.
Now, his gaze was vertical, as if he had turned into a roc of Kun Tian, cruising in the stratosphere and seeing the countless sorrows of retreating in the annals.
Now, the sixth and seventh defense lines no longer had civilians. Only the defense lines set up by the military remained!
Outside of the fifth defense line was a battlefield that spanned 10,000 kilometers. The 10,000-kilometer battlefield had appeared, and the fifth defense line, the 10 cities in the northwest, were the first to bear the brunt.
Whoosh.
He retracted his gaze. His apartment was at the edge of Ye City. It was considered the highest rooftop and could overlook the entire Ye City.
As the news was announced, the expressions of the people of Ye City changed completely.
The women and children hugged their children with pale faces.
Many children were frightened and excited.
In the north of Ye City, the construction team had thousands of old people. Many old people walked out and volunteered to join the team because the eighth defense line would collapse soon. This would be the eighth defense line and the last battlefield.
Nan Ziying watched. He saw the fates of many of the people here. Most of them were killed by countless non-human aircrafts while fleeing.
And now,
The sky began to darken, and the gray sunset gradually dimmed.
Nan Ziying was holding a lollipop that represented a promise.
He was also looking at the three major projects that the officials in the north of the city were "betting" on.
There were also ten cities in the northwest that were still burning their factory lights.
Now, he had to keep his promise. With his strength alone, he had awakened the Undead Branch Talent in the ten cities in the northwest and millions of people.
Da!
Nan Ziying put on a black robe and took out a picture receiver. Then, he transformed into a Shura and easily jumped to the office of the City Lord of Ye City, Yu Lie. Then, he stayed behind and added a trace of Shura's murderous aura.
There was also a piece of white paper with beautiful handwriting.
Ten cities in the northwest, you can see
Before the sky turned dark, Yu Lie frowned deeply. He looked at the image receiver, the Shura's murderous aura, and the font. Then, he sent it to the official television station of Daye City. Then, the ten cities in the northwest began to connect to the image and waited for it to be broadcast.
He didn't know what the Shura Prodigy wanted to do or what he wanted to show the world.
...
As for Nan Ziying, he left the city in his Shura form under the last rays of the setting sun.
This time, it was Wu Zetian's tomb 800 kilometers away!
At seven o'clock in the evening, the Shura's aura arrived. The Tang Dynasty's giant tombs were connected one after another. Behind the underground palace, there were countless bones of ancient warriors.
The Shura state dissipated, and Nan Ziying's aura gradually darkened. It was strange and cold, as if he did not belong to the human world. It was as if he was walking indifferently in the world.
The aura of the Undead Talent Tree.
Boom!
A dark aura that seemed to come from hell was emitted. The sound of blood cracking was like the whispers of the undead inch by inch.
There was no moon in the sky, only dim stars.
Shining, suddenly shining on the horizon,
Nan Ziying stretched out his hands in a strange and strange manner. The power of summoning the undead formed a dark aura bit by bit and gradually began to fall to the ground.
The power of the Origin Stone fell to the ground and entered the underground palace.
Cracking sounds came from the bones. The bones began to reform and fuse.。
Then, balls of flames appeared on his head. They were extremely blood-red. The scorching flames were too intense, as if they could burn everything.
Then, White Bones grabbed the decayed Mo Blade. It decayed and then began to crawl out one by one. It split open the white bones, and a ferocious aura broke out. The white bones were too terrifying.
The white bone soldier wielding the Mo Blade, even though he had died thousands of years ago, his incomparably desperate aura still burned everything.
The ground cracked open, and countless white bones wielding Mo Sabers formed a military formation. They crawled out ferociously, looking extremely ferocious.
Then, a two-meter-tall, extremely burly White Bones appeared. It was Tang Demon General Li Jing, and his blood-red aura was too terrifying. It almost surged into the sky.
[Demon General Li Jing: The aura of a half-step Supreme King Demon General. After being affected by the aura of the undead's revival, the ancient Demon General's aura has reached its limit. It has the aura of a skeleton soldier.]
Boom!
The underground palace really cracked open, revealing a huge golden coffin. Inside the huge coffin, a tall and slender figure with jade-like white bones slowly fused and reassembled. It was an empress.
Wu Zetian,
The White Bone Emperor held a jade sword in his hand.
[White Bone Empress Wu Zetian: Revered King level. The undead have summoned you. Only the endless will to fight is left. You can command the giant array.]
There were too many white bones, tens of millions of them, so vast that it was almost impossible to see.
There were hundreds of ancient generals of the Tang Dynasty, all of whom were lined up indifferently, holding giant blades in their hands, waiting to be killed.
Nan Ziying stood there in a demonic manner, whispering and singing in a low voice.
Eight hundred miles under his command, fifty strings turn the sound of the Great Wall.
return
Then, he headed northwest to the first spiritual mountain in the Beihuang Region, Mount White Fury.
One of them was dressed in black, and under the pitch-black moonlight, the other was leading the tens of millions of Great Tang's White Bone Mo Saber Army.
This was a clear move!
That was to go to the appointment and open the Ten Cities in the Northwest. All of them had the Supreme Undead Talent.
If the entire northwest city was cruel, why would they fear anything?
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