Ten Thousand Races Invasion: All The People Join The War, I Stay Behind

On February 17th, led by Yecheng, the fifth backup line of defense began vigorously.

In the north of Yecheng, ten kilometers away, the picture of the fifth backup wall infrastructure was photographed by many people and posted on the Internet. The people called it - [Safety, Guardian Shield]

Then it became the top 20 hot searches on the headlines: [Safety, Guarding, Obedience, Warm Defense Wall]

The people in the frontier praised it, because it has one more protection and one more security.

However, in the interior, a hot search sprinted to the third place.

Hot search No. 3: [The third line of defense, inland Xihai City, the number one powerhouse with 6th-level ice system power Zhao Zun made a mocking speech]

The content is very simple, Zhao Zun, the ice supernatural being, reposted the comments of the people in Yecheng, and then commented: "The person in charge of the infrastructure is weak, and the people of the city are also weak. Next, I will go to the front and tell you what is defense! "

This hot search is very popular, and there is almost no chance to refute it.

Because Zhao Zun, the ice supernatural being, is about to go to the front line,

And he posted a video, that is, he rushed out of the inland virgin forest alone, and the ice froze hundreds of mutated giant tigers. Mi, magnificent.

So in this comment, more people in the inland are a little bit sarcastic, and point the finger at the instigator.

Comment.

[City Lord's Battle City: Do the people on the border dare to say anything? I am an ordinary person in Xihai City, and I will go to the front line with Zhao Zun, the supernatural being. We just blame you, how about that? We are heroes, well-deserved heroes]

[Xijiang Storm Killer: Zhao Zun, the most powerful man in Xihai City, is right. He is extremely talented, and his talent for ice abilities is amazing. He is only 21 years old, and he resolutely rushes to the seventh line of defense. The defense line started, and the defense line was strengthened. It is really sad by comparison]

[War in Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties: This is the inland people, and I'm going to join the army. I don't think the backup line of defense in Yecheng is ridiculous, but I think it's very sad. The front battlefield has reached 50 casualties from January, 2010 to now. Ten thousand scale, the next battle will be even more tragic, pure defense is useless, I just think that the person in charge, Nan Ziying, is too pathetic, blindly trying to survive, trying his best to live a miserable life...]

The enthusiasm has been raised, and more commented on those who are about to join the army in the inland, each of them is full of fighting spirit, glowing with fighting spirit, rushing to the battlefield resolutely and coldly, with an unparalleled aura,

So the people on the frontier didn't refute, but just looked at it complicatedly,

Because only in the borderlands can the local people feel the shock wave from the terrifying battlefield. Under such extreme psychological depression, people want to think about defense.

No one is wrong,

Wrong is this era....

....

Near the Yecheng Slaughterhouse, after ten o'clock in the evening, in the apartment,

Nan Ziying saw the news, and also saw the speech of Zhao Zun, the strongest player in Xihai City on the third line of defense, and countless private messages. The private messages were not insults, but persuasion.

[If you are a man, go to the battlefield, and I will fight with you, Sun Qiu from the inland Xihai City]

[Nan Ziying, you are right, you are right to be alive, but you should have a drive, a killing spirit, don't build some ridiculous steel wall, and design a nuclear bomb like a man]

[The fifth line of defense Qiu Cheng, Qiu Liang, Nan Ziying, when you saw the private message, I guess I was already on the eighth line of defense, I just want to say... I hope to see you stand up when I die]

[This is Neilu Qing Huangdao, my name is Zhang Ha, my father died in battle, and tomorrow I will join the army, Nan Ziying, I am as old as you, and I am also afraid of death, but I don’t want to be ashamed, I want to tell you , My oriental man always dies standing up!]

There are many private messages, countless.

No one insulted, no one criticized, everyone was disappointed, sighed, then encouraged, and then the avatar was grayed out, which means... disappearance, or the account owner has permanently canceled the account.

It's eleven o'clock.

The sky was dark and frightening. Nan Ziying stood up, his pupils were a little red, and he looked towards the south. There was a booming sound in the sky. It was a group of fighter jets flying at low altitude. There were twinkling dots in the sky, which were high-altitude transport planes. ,

Students and soldiers transported inland, young children began to be transported to the front line in batches again,

He opened the window, and the cool February wind was blowing heavily, but Nan Ziying was wearing a long robe, and his eyes were complex, throbbing, and somewhat gloomy.

He knew that many of the people who sent him private messages were dead. They died on the front line. Maybe some of their bones could not be found, but those people still wanted to stand up.

Now, in front of the dark floor-to-ceiling windows, Nan Ziying stood straight, with a straight back, and an extremely tough voice.

"wait for me!"

In the cold, helpless and dark night, he seemed to be saying to the ghosts of the paper boats on the river, and he seemed to be saying to countless people,

It's just night, it's too dark...

.....

In the early morning of the 18th, Nan Ziying went to the north of the city, instructed the blueprint again, and then handed it over to Mr. Zhao.

At nine in the morning, he hurried to the slaughterhouse.

Elder Sun, the security guard, nodded.

Carrying a black knife box on his back, Nan Ziying greeted the factory volunteers, and then he entered workshop 01. In the workshop, a new batch of mutated poultry had been replenished.

The other subdivided workshops and the canning workshop are busy. Many people work overtime from eight hours to twelve hours.

01 In the slaughtering workshop, Nan Ziying closed the workshop door, opened the old gray knife box,

boom!

The knife box turns on the sound,

boom!

An evil spirit suddenly soared into the sky, a jet-black alloy burial knife, with dozens of layers of evil energy superimposed, the sharpness of the blade tip reached the limit, especially a faint black evil spirit wafting, extremely ferocious, and there were many wailing sounds Voice,

Killing too many lives made this alloy burial knife a bit psychic,

Nan Ziying looked at it with a sigh, and then raised it with one hand. When he grabbed the burial knife, the murderous aura on his body was even more ferocious, truly tyrannical, with an extremely crazy killing intent,

【Sura. Burial】

And when he whispered, there was a sound of "creaking" and cracking of the bluestone slabs repaired on the ground,

inch by inch

piece by piece,

Crack, crack, crack, crack.

In those iron cages, the ferocious mutated chickens and mutated white geese began to tremble, and their ferocious eyes became timid.

But as the burial knife was swung, pieces of blood began to drip!

kill!

For the origin stone!

boom!

boom!

In one day and one night in workshop 01, a total of 100,000 mutated broiler chickens and mutated white geese were killed!

In 30 hours of workshop 02, 100,000 mutated fish were slaughtered.

The 03/04 workshop took a total of three days and three nights. Under the limit of mental strength, a total of 300,000 mutant pigs and mutant shrimps and crabs were slaughtered.

Then he sat on a pile of mutated poultry carcasses, with blood flowing under his feet, and the alloy burial knife was washed by the blood, making it even weirder. Then Nan Ziying exhaled and looked at the talent tree with vigor.

The animal trainer talent tree is showing barbaric growth. If we say that it was a pseudo-juvenile tree before, now it has grown into a real juvenile. The tree branches have seventeen or eighteen branches. The light is shining, and the power of the source stone is constantly absorbing and growing.

Then Nan Ziying looked expectantly at the beast taming talent tree panel.

【Variation Beast Tamer】

[Number of beasts tamed: Level 9 Steel Giant Wolf/100,000 heads, Level 8 Burnt Steel Mutant Yak/500,000 heads]

[Tamable Beast Origin Stone: 600,000]

[Tamable level: Level 7/8]

[Variation Beast Tamer Level: Level 7]

[Amount required for next promotion: 2.4 million]

Excellent, the total number of tamed beasts has exceeded one million.

The tide of millions of tameable beasts was finally completed.

Then, Nan Ziying rested in the workshop for a day and a night this time, and it took another week in total to change his clothes and open the iron door of the workshop.

boom!

The iron door opened, and suddenly a burst of blood energy that had accumulated to the limit gushed out. Standing at the door, Old Sun stepped back repeatedly, with a frightened expression on his face, because the blood energy was too strong, which made Old Zhao look worried, but looking at it Nan Ziying was in good spirits, and he was relieved that his clothes were clean.

"Old Zhao, what's the big deal this week?" Nan Ziying asked, after all, he didn't come out for a week.

"Hey, now there are more and more fighter formations in the sky, and every city has begun to build military factories. It is said that hot weapons are consumed too quickly, and the conscription rate has begun to decrease. Female soldiers."

"I also heard that the United States and Lao Maozi have tens of millions of local conscripts, and they are transported in batches. How do I feel, the more they fight, the more terrifying they become."

Mr. Zhao said, his cloudy eyes were full of deep worry, because his two sons were also on the battlefield of the seventh line of defense.

Nan Ziying just closed his eyes and adapted to the sunlight again, and then he patted Old Sun on the shoulder lightly.

"Don't worry, arrange a division workshop to divide the mutated poultry."

After giving the order, Nan Ziying walked towards the northern city outside the city to inspect the progress of the Steel Wall, without stopping for a moment, because he knew from Mr. Zhao that,

The eighth line of defense may have started a small-scale exchange of fire,

I am afraid that the battlefield of all races will start to appear D-level, C-level, and terrifying bloodline alien legions. Under this kind of bloodline legion, the alien race legions will fight, and humans will not even have the opportunity to be spectators. The alien races are starting to clear the field... ..

This is the saddest thing. In the battlefield of ten thousand races, human beings are cleared, and they are not even qualified to be on stage. They can only shrink back to their homeland, sigh sadly, and then watch the supreme alien bloody battle, fight for rankings, and compete for the supreme bloodline power...

.....

But this time, a ray of variable light appeared behind humans...

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