On the edge of the prehistoric fairy world, there is an old army fortress.
The battlefield between gods and demons is dark and blood-red.
In the camp, Bai Yujun took off her long skirt, folded it and put it away, and took out a set of slightly tight underwear. The horns were getting bigger and bigger and it was inconvenient to wear a pullover, so it was much more convenient to wear it with a zipper.
After wearing the arms, pull out the long hair first, then zip it up and tighten the neckline.
Then quickly put on the trousers and connect them to the top, making your slender figure look slender.
The first war drum sounded outside, soldiers' armor clanged, and countless old troops gathered towards the frontline fortress, and the air was filled with chills.
The demon clan on the opposite side is also mobilizing troops and generals. Both sides have a tacit understanding of preparations for the decisive battle that will determine the fate of the world. The great changes in the ancient times are the last opportunity for the demon clan to invade on a large scale before the results are revealed. If they fail, they will only be able to slowly move forward in the future. Embezzling the big world outside the fairyland.
The small world was almost abandoned by the demons, and there was no return.
In the tent, you can hear the priest calling the generals in the distance.
There was still some time before the war broke out, so Bai Yujun took the opportunity to maintain the armor, touch up the paint, and repair minor flaws.
It was so quiet and busy outside, and the tent seemed like another world.
With bare hands, he brushed away the hair covering his eyes and spit out a little dragon breath to melt metal powder to repair the scratches. The arm armor and combat boots had the most scratches, some deep and some shallow. Bai Bai seemed to have some kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder about the integrity of the armor. If you want to be perfect, you will feel unhappy.
Just mind your own business...
Slowly let the immortal armor regain its former glory.
Next, put on some kind of soft metal wire woven underwear. The king-level armor is more exquisite and well-made and made of high-quality materials. The most important thing is that the priesthood is given out for free, which is great.
Stand up and put on a whole breastplate and skirt.
The waistband is tightened, the unique dragon-shaped waistband is wrapped and fastened, and the dragon head makes a ferocious roar.
Then sit down and put on the leg armor.
After being expertly tied and fixed, I made a fist with my little hand and knocked it lightly, and it clicked.
The angle of the knee strike is very sharp, and many knee strikes have killed opponents in the past.
After putting on the leg armor, the next step is the combat boots. First, loosen them, put on the boots, snap them together, and adjust them slightly. After the left and right boots are put on, stand up, take two steps, and jump. Nod, very satisfied. Boots that fit your feet make it easier to fight.
Shoulders and armbands, carefully worn and secure.
Bai Bai was confident that his scales were strong enough, but an extra layer of protection would increase his chances of survival. The battlefield of gods and demons, as vast as a small world, was full of too many accidents, and safety could not be neglected.
Picking up the pure white metal silk gloves on the chair, he put them on his hands elegantly and flexibly.
There is no effect on stretching the five fingers.
Outside the tent, the armored queue clanged closer and then moved away towards the front line.
Bai Yujun knew, and they also knew, that the chance of survival in this huge battlefield of gods and demons was slim. There were hundreds of millions of old armies and monsters, and every life had become insignificant in this damn place. Bai Yujun was worried and worried about the decisive battle. After that, the old army became a remnant army.
All the foreseeable things are becoming reality more and more, and the sense of urgency is pressing in my heart all the time.
There was a sound of metal armor clashing, and Bai Yujun sat down.
My eyes lost focus, as if I was thinking about something, and I sat quietly...
After a long time, another war drum sounded.
Boom...!
Danfeng's beautiful eyes focused again.
He placed his right hand on the helmet beside him, remained silent for a moment, then silently picked up the helmet and put it on his head.
Open the armor piece to reserve the position of the dragon's horns. After putting it on, press down on the long black hair, slowly press down, and put on the helmet upright.
Trumpets have been blown outside.
Take a deep breath and exhale long.
"Huh~"
He stood up with the sound of metal armor clashing, and the armor that perfectly blended classical and modern styles looked heroic.
Taking a step forward, he lifted up the tent curtain and walked outside. The curtain closed and the tent was quiet again...
Outside the tent, a monkey in black armor carried an iron rod and looked down at the boundless battlefield of gods and demons. The phoenix feathers and cloak above his head were swaying, and the gray monkey hair on the monkey's face was swaying in the wind.
Behind the scenes, the fiery red sun star can be seen at the edge of the distant sky and earth.
The light shines brightly on the back of the grey-haired monkey, but its front face is hidden in darkness.
"Zhi, I am lucky to be able to participate in this battle."
The ugly monkey face in the shadow only has blood-red eyes, and sharp white teeth can be seen between the opening and closing of the monkey's mouth.
Bai Yujun walked to the monkey and stood next to him.
The black bracelet on the wrist seemed to come alive and move around, turning into a mighty and domineering dragon gun. With a bang, a horizontal blade popped out from the back of the long straight blade.
The end of the gun barrel hit the ground, and the bricks and stones made a dull sound.
"Force is not a good way to solve problems, but it can completely solve all problems."
In front of Bai Yujun and Monkey, outside the fortress, countless neat phalanxes were rapidly taking shape. Teams of soldiers were running and flying past. Only the sound of footsteps could be heard. They formed golden armor arrays without saying a word. Behind the fortress Soldiers and generals are constantly gathering from various roads. Whenever a phalanx is assembled, it will slowly and neatly move forward to make room for subsequent formations.
Various war equipment such as puppet mechas are properly matched with the military formation, and above the head are huge, scarred and iron-blooded armored ships...
All the heavenly soldiers and generals of the old army turned their backs to the primitive world, their backs to the crimson scorching sun in the sky, and their faces to the darkness.
It was the gods and generals at the front of the array who made the old army's heavenly soldiers trust them.
Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun and Roaring Sky Dog are in the forefront of the sky. They will be in front, and their morale is like a rainbow!
What Bai Yujun Danfeng's beautiful eyes saw completely overlapped with the future scene he had seen before.
"This is a good opportunity for training and should not be missed."
A wave of his hand.
The original gods who were born in the world of Little Broken Ball appeared, especially Feng, Yun, Lei, and Jiang, the four most conspicuous ones. Qiao Jin and other snake demon army commanders who were in the process of repairing the world of Little Broken Ball also appeared.
Then, Long Zhao and other half-dragons were also recruited. This kind of scene can best temper the will of war, and it is a rare opportunity.
"What you have in front of you is a real battlefield between gods and demons. You know exactly what to do."
"My request is very simple, kill the demon and survive."
All the subordinates saluted respectfully.
"yes!"
Erlang Shen, who was far ahead, turned back.
After taking a careful look at the several natural gods, he found that the original gods were almost extinct. He was a little curious about where Bailong found so many primitive gods.
Bai Bai's idea was very simple, and he took the opportunity to reveal some of his subordinates with mysterious origins.
Others would think it was Erlangshen's trump card unless Erlangshen explained it in person, but this was impossible. Only a true tough man of steel had no interest in solving other people's doubts.
He pointed at the military formations where the casual cultivators from all sides who came to participate in the war were located.
"Go and cooperate with the Taoist disciples, find the strongest and most ruthless one and say that I arranged it for Shenhua Mountain Chunyang Qingxu."
His subordinates were stunned for a moment, then took orders and flew over to find the Tao Gate to meet up.
Qiao Jin was excited when she saw such a huge battlefield for the first time. She guessed who the leader of the Taoist team was. She flew closer and saw that it was fellow countryman Shenhua Shanjian Feng Ganwu...
After explaining his intention, Gan Wu readily accepted Bai Yujun's confidants.
Holding the divine sword forged by a real dragon, he nodded to Bai Yujun and Monkey on the beacon tower from a distance.
All is said and done, take care.
Bai Yujun bowed his hands towards Gan Wu and nodded.
Look at the dim blood-red battlefield with the monkey.
"Brother Monkey, you will become the real God of War after the war, but you must first walk up the mountains of corpses and seas of blood."
"Squeak! This is the real prehistoric fairyland! Very good! Very good!"
The monkey was excited and eager to try with the iron rod in hand.
"Let's go to the front."
"Squeak!"
