"The first line of defense can withstand a maximum of six minutes."
The eternal forest has been completely eroded by the void, and a crazy purple-black halo has occupied all the gaps. Countless huge void monsters with ferocious faces emerged from the tunnel and rushed madly towards the defense line built by the legion.
After chopping off the head of a Void Escaper with a standard broadsword, Tucker, the leader of the Third Legion who was the first to respond to the order and the first to build a defense line, wiped off the purple blood on the broadsword. While avoiding the increasing number of monsters around him, he shouted loudly: "How many of the second lines of defense have been built? Report quickly!"
"Ninety percent."
The amber on his waist made the voice of the commander of the second legion. After hearing the report of the second legion, Tucker, whose face was blurred by blood and ash, clicked his tongue, and then threw the broadsword hard. Cutting a void soldier into two, the next second, like a mammoth beast, Tucker used a huge force to smash himself into the gap in the defense line. With a muffled rumbling sound, the void creature was temporarily resisted by an energy. Outside the defense line.
"These monsters."
Maintaining the wall of resistance that could temporarily block the void, Tucker, a demigod warrior, spat, cursed secretly, and then shouted angrily: "How many can still breathe?"
"One hundred and sixty-three, legion commander."
Soon, the brilliant scout on the side reported to Tucker: "There are one hundred and thirty gold-level warriors left, there are still thirty platinum-level warriors, there are two more brilliant-level warriors including me, and the last one is you. "
"The gold-level soldiers will retreat immediately to assist the second line of defense. The platinum-level soldiers will leave fifteen people behind. Shining is immobile and will be executed immediately!"
After quickly issuing the order, Tucker's whole body emitted a terrifying sound of bones exploding. Soon, his body expanded in a circle, and his terrifying figure blocked the gap in the defense line. He gritted his teeth, his body was covered with scars, and his hands did not lose any strength.
The brilliant scout had given the order to everyone, and no one questioned the order. The gold-level soldiers immediately chose to retreat to the second line of defense. They did not argue about sharing weal and woe, but quickly retreated in a well-rehearsed formation. The thirty people at the platinum level were divided into two teams in almost ten seconds. They just patted each other on the shoulders, without greetings or unnecessary words. The people who were going to die charged forward, and the remaining fire was waiting. combustion.
Swing your sword, slash, and unleash your abilities.
In the forest filled with blood, Tucker numbly repeated the actions thousands of times. He didn't have time to think about the past, and he didn't know the girl waiting for him to come home. At this time, the only thought in Tucker's mind was to kill one more void monster and buy more time for the construction of the second line of defense.
The Third Legion originally consisted of a thousand people. In just half an hour, only a few dozen people were left in this high-level legion that was once known as Muqi's elite.
But no one questioned whether they contributed, and no one questioned whether Tucker's command was poor. Because he faced tens of thousands of the Void Clan who had once driven the world to despair. That was a disaster, a natural disaster level disaster.
"Also, are you panting?"
After using up his last bit of strength and energy to keep the monster away again, Tucker feebly shouted behind him. Three or four seconds later, the scout's voice came from behind Tucker.
"Two, one of the brilliant level, and you. Legion commander, please give the order."
The Brilliant-level scout Alpha, whose right arms were all cut off and whose little finger on his left hand was bloody and bloody, stood beside Tucker. He took a deep breath, half-hunched his body, stared at the eyes and prepared to charge again to kill what they were guarding. The void creatures directly destroyed by the "Defense Shield Reactor".
"Brilliant level immediately retreats to assist the second line of defense!"
A dull, astringent sound came from a dry throat. Alpha's expression was startled, a hint of sorrow flashed in his eyes but it quickly disappeared. He hit his heart hard with his left hand, turned around and retreated.
"Looks like I'm the only one gasping for air."
Taking a deep breath, ignoring the horrific scars from his throat to his lower abdomen, he casually sprinkled the hemostatic medicine on the wound. Tucker stood the broadsword on the ground, closed his eyes, and the energy in his body continued to surge, slowly Injected into the low and coiled roots of the tree.
"The construction of the second line of defense is completed."
When the voice of another legion commander sounded, Tucker suddenly slammed the broadsword hard, and the blade pierced the ground and went straight into the tangled tree roots. With a burst of green light, the real shield reactor, the tree roots that built the huge shield, burst out with frantic energy and suddenly shrank.
There was no breathing now.
A look of relief appeared on Tucker's face. He was never afraid of death. What he was afraid of was that he failed to fulfill his promise that day.
"I will protect the people behind me until death."
Whispering the oath he took when he became a soldier, Tucker closed his eyes and activated his energy.
Buzz~
boom! ! ! !
With an earth-shaking sound, the explosion swept through the entire eternal forest, and the scorching flames continued to devour every inch of the land like lava deep in the earth's crust. The void creatures made sizzling screams of pain, but they reacted extremely quickly. Soon, temporary tunnels were opened, and these monsters got into the tunnels to avoid the burning of the flames.
"Well done, Tucker."
Tucker opened his eyes in shock, but the expected pain did not come. When he saw the woman in white through the dazzling halo of silver and white, he immediately exclaimed after experiencing near-death:
"It's you!"
The slender hand looked so weak in the sun-shielding flames, but when the finger touched the air, the silver cube quickly "wrapped" the surrounding flames. Soon, these hot fires that were enough to destroy the gods were included in the small Inside the cube, it seemed extremely peaceful.
Lin Yuan's figure floated in mid-air, and countless complex and mysterious geometric figures appeared around her. When the flames were integrated into the silver cube, the monsters in the void quickly emerged from the gap. Just as they were happily preparing to continue marching, Lin Yuan pushed with his right hand, and the cube flashed in front of those monsters in an instant, and then , space collapses.
Fragmented space and scorching flames, these two seemingly unrelated things have become life-devouring killers at this moment. The collapsed space fragments directly tore the gaps out of the bodies of the heavily armored monsters. At the same time, the flames quickly spread from the gaps as if they had wisdom, directly burning the monsters' bodies.
Soon, most of these monsters were killed or injured. But just when Lin Yuan was exerting all his efforts to control the "Collapse Cube", a brilliant-level void sickle crocodile burst out of the ground, and its sharp teeth stabbed Lin Yuan's tender back neck.
At this time, Tucker no longer had any strength to stop the assassination. He could only open his mouth in despair and shouted a weak voice to remind Lin Yuan. But Lin Yuan seemed not to hear, and still controlled his collapsing cube to slaughter those void monsters.
"This is not where you should be."
Just when the ferocious monster was about to tear Lin Yuan apart, a purple "door" suddenly appeared in front of the monster. In shock, the monster quickly stopped its body in mid-air, trying to escape from the purple door. . However, the moment it stopped in mid-air, ripples appeared in the space behind him. Linghai turned his waist and kicked the monster into the door with a whip leg wrapped in purple light.
After landing lightly, Linghai snapped his fingers, and the purple door closed directly. The powerful spatial impact tore the sickle crocodile's body into pieces, splitting it into two and killing it completely.
"Wait a moment."
After patting Tucker on the shoulder, Linghai's figure suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes. Tucker blinked hard and couldn't figure out how the spiritual sea disappeared.
"right!"
Hearing Ling Hai's voice, Lin Yuan turned slightly to the right, and a needle full of venom passed in front of her. Lin Yuan stretched out his hand and grasped it, a chain composed of space firmly locked a mound, and the next second, the spiritual sea appeared on the top of the mound. She stretched her hand toward the sky, and then pressed down hard. The huge pressure composed of the purple space instantly pressed the mound into a thin piece, and the blood seeping out of it slowly flowed into the soil.
"Done."
Walking out of the void, high-fiving Lin Yuan, Linghai tightened the gray scarf. Lin Yuan on the side put away his strength, slowly descended with his spiritual sea, and stood on the ground.
"The commander of the Third Legion, Tucker Nolen."
After seeing a stunning collaboration, Tucker greeted the two of them and saluted Lin Yuan with his exhausted body: "It's an honor to meet you, Ms. Lin Yuan."
"Tucker..." Lin Yuan looked at Tucker, frowned slightly, and then sighed with a little sadness: "I remember you, you should be Talinorun's child, right?"
"Yes."
Nolen, who was helped up by Lin Yuan, nodded, with strong gratitude in his eyes, "My father always talked about your kindness before he passed away due to injury. If it hadn't been for you, I'm afraid the Nolen family would have been destroyed. "
When she heard the word family, a trace of unnoticeable sadness flashed in Lin Yuan's eyes, but she quickly covered it up. Lin Yuan looked behind Tucker and frowned slightly: "This isn't the first batch of voids, is it?"
"Yes."
Tucker nodded, and then reported to Lin Yuanhui: "This is the northern section of the first line of defense. Before that, the three areas of the western section, the eastern section, and the southern section had fallen. Now the three sections of the east, west, and south have begun In the second line of defense, we are guarding the shield reactor, so we have more troops and have more time to resist."
"You did a great job."
Facing the scarred Tucker, Lin Yuan, who was like a female general, nodded gently and said in an appreciative tone: "You can block twenty-three thousand voids until now, which is already very powerful. You first immediately Back to the second line of defense, I will support other areas.”
"As commanded."
Facing Lin Yuan, Tucker, who had always howled harshly, looked very well-behaved. He hugged his fists hard, and then ran towards the rear with his teeth bared. The war was not over yet, and he had no time to mourn his dead comrades. He could only treat him first and then continue fighting.
"Let's go."
Looking at Tucker who was getting further and further away, Lin Yuan turned around and said to Linghai: "According to what Azi said, Mr. Muqi has the God of Death now. We cannot directly confront him. Before you say Before Zhou Li comes back, what we have to do now is to support the soldiers."
"Um."
Linghai nodded, looking as cold as ever. Seeing her daughter's aloof look, Lin Yuan smiled, then took Ling Hai's hand, and the two of them disappeared into the wilderness.
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"She is coming?"
After the 323rd death, Mr. Muqi, who has become accustomed to death and does not care about the pain, said oh, then raised his eyebrows with slight interest, looked at the God of Death who kept waving the sickle in front of him and joked: " Aren't you tired? Muqi works an eight-hour day, and you have to pay three times the salary for overtime. If I work overtime, the country will pay me, but who will pay you for your overtime?"
The God of Death did not answer. He just carried out the instructions mechanically, killing the old man's souls scattered everywhere.
Who is this person, and why can his soul be so scattered?
The God of Death, who was a little frustrated, forcefully slashed the sickle across the old man's arm, hoping to use pain to make the old man surrender. But he no longer had any expectations for this method. The old man's will made him even doubt that the old man was even more suitable to be a god of death than he was.
No one has died three hundred and twenty-three times. No, it is three hundred and twenty-four times now.
But at this time, the old man seemed to have discovered something of interest, with a faint smile on his face.
"Actually, I don't have many options left. If you kill me a few hundred more times, I will really be dead."
Looking at the very dedicated God of Death, the old man said with emotion: "I have been planning this for decades, and it is quite interesting to die hundreds of times in such a day."
"Oh, three hundred and twenty-five times."
The old man seemed to be singing an elegy to himself, without any pain or anger. He whispered in an old voice: "It's time to come."
The moment the old man's low murmur sounded, the old man suddenly disappeared under the eyes of the God of Death. The scythe held high by the God of Death suddenly froze in mid-air. He stared blankly at the empty seat. The two fires of death in the skull flickered twice, looking very helpless.
"You still came to see me."
In fact, the old man did not leave the room. He has been sitting on the chair for a long time, but now the world he is in is no longer a miserable space sealed by the God of Death. What appears in front of the old man is a purple world.
There was also a very ordinary old man wearing black armor with an old face. He held a simple dagger in his hand. A small word "林" was engraved on the back of the dagger, reflecting a faint purple light.
"Kenny."
"Or, I should call you..."
The old man smiled, with a look of memories on his face. He looked at the president of the Shadow Union, his voice full of trance.
"Lin He."
