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

On June 24th, Weibo, Toutiao, and even in the international news, the top ten positions all had the same trending search【Nanjia has rectified its name】

This is a very tragic way to tell everyone that the Nan family doesn't owe anyone any more.

very sad way,

It was a very sad price, in the defense line 1-5 of the Eastern Alliance, as well as the inland people, many people, frontline soldiers, and even the people in the West, also got to know the news and how difficult it is to rectify the name of the Nan Family!

Headlines, lots of inexplicably sad news headlines.

[The name of the Nan family is corrected! It is Nan Ziying's father and sister, at the price of the front!! For the price!]

[Never-before tragic, never-before-sad, don't become Nan Ziying, or you will owe too much to others]

【I just want to say, how can Nan Ziying be paid back... This is because you stayed behind, even if you slaughtered tens of millions of mutated poultry, you still can't pay back.】

And hot search in the West!

On Twitter, the mood of Western people is contempt!

Extreme disdain!

From the super defense line in the United States, we know that the West has completely become the main attacking faction!

The fifth most popular on Twitter: [Cowardly, let the family bear everything?]

The public comments in the West are extremely hot, but they are all angry and ridiculed!

The ultimate, deep-seated sarcasm, the indifference and contempt from the soul!

[Malroters]: "Shet, is this the fifth defense line of the Eastern League? I have seen the most ironic courage ever, gentlemen, and the next will be the Armageddon! The real Armageddon, yours Where else can you hide when your family is on the front line?"

[Vitarot]: "Hide like a gopher, sad supplicant, keep running towards the rear, and we in the Western Alliance, we will build the greatest line of defense, and we will become the most iron-blooded fighters!"

Later on Twitter, the Western Alliance officially retweeted this news, and dubbed it—[Western Alliance, there will never be cowards]

Then completely detonated the international!

This is a great era for all nations to fight against alien races!

In Kawasaki country, the people are also mocking!

The Predators of the Old Maozi Kingdom are roaring!

The name of Nan Ziying's cowardice resounded on the global network, and Nan's family was named more tragic family!

Because this kind of 140 name rectification was won by relying on blood!

It was won by those old men and women of the Nan family who fought hard!

June 25th, noon and early morning.

Nan Ziying walked alone from the East China Sea, through the Rift Valley, towards Emperor Huangheng's Mausoleum.

During the day before, he walked every step of the way,

The time when the sea beasts of the East China Sea merged into the Northwest Canal, the time when the three major animal hordes on the ground merged into the Northwest, the time when the mouths of the five volcanoes erupted, the time when the Canal Forbidden Magic Formation erupted,

All conversions, calculating the impact of each layout.

Along the way, Nan Ziying's body was stained with frost and blizzard, his hair was covered with frost, and his azure robe was a bit worn out, but his overall spirit was like the scorching sun, extremely hot and piercing,

That is the purest devilish energy, like a troll walking against the sun, the devilish energy is surging!

With the advent of the era of chaos, the outdoors have been completely reduced to a restricted area. The most terrifying, barbaric, and horrifying forbidden area carries the hottest killing intent.

Pieces of mutated insects raged ferociously, forming the most evil outdoors. Except for the human army chariots, the rest of the humans hardly dared to go out of the city, it was too ferocious.

boom!

But as Nan Ziying approached, the monstrous devilish energy merged with the ferocious mist, like an ancient troll, especially carrying a decayed and broken knife box, that ferocious posture was extremely unruly!

The real villain in the world!

World monster!

A mess of brutality, full of hostility, Nan Ziying walked all the way, the ground was full of colorful blood, mutated insects, mutated birds, mutated evil spirits, and other creatures.

As the fifth line of defense is about to start a war, the human rear is full of evil spirits, there are evil spirits, there are resentful spirits, the ground is full of dead bones, and the circle is like hell.

But as Nan Ziying came all the way, any breath dissipated,

There is only one demonic energy that soars to the sky, incomparably enchanting, extremely ferocious and eloquent!

"Roar!"

After arriving at the Rift Valley, Mountains and Seas, he arrived at Huangheng Emperor's Mausoleum behind him. He uttered a long roar, and Shura's fierce aura shot up into the sky from behind. With the subtle blessing of Shura state, Nan Ziying was ferocious and barbaric, and the visions behind him were even more ( cbeg) Dawn rises!

black dragon spirit,

blood red ape,

There are also hundreds of millions of mutated beast souls, and countless evil spirits soaring into the sky, forming a murderous vision storm!

At this moment, Nan Ziying is like that surging troll, with a terrifying aura sweeping across the audience, sweeping across thousands of miles, in this endless wilderness, only this endless demonic aura is left!

With a howl, the Asura state is blessed, and the evil and poisonous insects thousands of miles away are dispelled!

In the wilderness, the endless swarms of poisonous insects wailed in horror, forming a tidal wave and receding into the distance. There were also ghosts in an illusory state, no longer fearful, but tremblingly running away from this area.

For thousands of miles, only the 20 million mutated birds in the Meteor Mountain Range are left to worship, and the 80 million demon trees in the sea of ​​the original forest are ferocious and overwhelming, exuding excitement.

With the power of one person, a wave of 100 million land beasts is boiling!

Now, one person, one knife, and one person wearing a blue robe, walk into the tomb of the Huangheng Emperor, which is full of undead spirit and soars to the sky.

This place belongs to the third line of defense, and it belongs to the boundary of western Shanxi. The Mausoleum of Emperor Huangheng is a real wilderness.

There are often mutated fierce spirits soaring into the sky.

But as Nan Ziying walked in, everything dissipated.

This is a Ming Dynasty underground palace!

It is full of withered vines, rotting fallen leaves, and there are pieces of stone tablets buried deep in the ground. Ancient patterns are carved on the stone tablets. There are ferocious dragons, fierce and terrifying

Strong breath!

On the stone tablet, patterns are engraved with ancient and eternal words——Ming——Zhu Yuanzhang!

Just these three words, there is an extreme evil spirit, almost breaking out of the ground, in the current troubled times, even if it is a dry bone underground, it only needs to have a little consciousness, and it can break out of the ground, with a fierce spirit!

Nan Ziying stands here, looking at the last batch of the land of the dead of ancient dynasties, with nothing but fighting spirit in his eyes!

Now he is standing here, his voice is like torch thunder, in this ancient wilderness, he is like a waker, calling, calling those ancestors!

"Ming dynasty!"

"wake up!"

"Ancestor Yanhuang, wake up!"

"Now our land is dilapidated and withered, now our mountains and rivers are dilapidated, and now foreign races are raging and trampling on my Chinese land!"

"My ancestors, have not woken up!!!!!!"

This is a long howl from the soul, as if tearing through the ages, as if directly tearing up that time, and then began to call those ancestors, those old friends, tear everything apart, call out everything!

This is a kind of calling for the blood of Yanhuang, calling for the ancestors of Yanhuang, the ultimate call!

At the same time, Nan Ziying's fourth undead talent tree exuded an extremely terrifying summoning aura at this moment, like a black aura rushing into the sky "gathering into a super undead dragon.

There are only 10 million left, the source stone of the call of the dead is dissipating, Nan Ziying's palm, the power of the call of the dead radiates!

Under the underground palace, the soil surface cracked, even thousands of miles underground, inside those giant underground palaces, buried deep underground,

Boom boom boom!

This is a batch of giant horses with bones burning blue flames rushing out. The horses are too huge, burning with blue flames, and the bones with blue flames also rush out one by one, and they all look fiercely in all directions!

Ferocious, brutal, brutal beyond recognition!

The incomparably surging aura rushed into the sky, extending thousands of miles across.

This is the Guanning iron cavalry in the late Ming Dynasty. According to historical records, they all dared to fight, and Jianzhou was afraid of it. This terrifying iron cavalry has never been defeated by the Eight Banners Army until its death. It cannot be cruel, especially at this moment, covering thousands of miles, those underground iron cavalry The undead condensed and rushed from the ground,

Not only the Guan Ning cavalry, but also the white pole soldiers, the Qi family army, and the Fifth Army Battalion in the early Ming Dynasty combined with the bones of the undead, forming the most terrifying army in the world, collectively called————————— Guan Ning cavalry!

The ancient bones of the Ming Dynasty woke up and drilled out from the ground. The skulls of the fierce soldiers were burning with flames, holding a long spear, and leading a white horse with blue flames.

Guan Ning Iron Cavalry, with a scale of tens of millions, presents ferociously, and the ferocious camp is terrifying, as if it can sweep and kill everything,

Endless terror, ferocity, invincible breath,

It seems to be swallowed up forever!

"ancestor!"

"It's time to return!"

"It's time to wake up!"

"I am Nan Ziying, the savior of this era!"

"Wish to fight and die with you!"

Accompanied by the extremely long howling sound, at this moment, Nuo Da's army of bones collapsed completely,

The skeleton army, the cyan flame cavalry began to condense!

An ancient army was formed, and at the forefront of the team, an ancient bone emperor stood, holding the Tianzi sword, and he came from the underground palace!

[Undead Demon Emperor/Zhu Yuanzhang: Respecting the king, leading the army with talent, setting up the formation]

【Go, I'll take you home】

Nan Ziying whispered, driven by the consciousness of the dead, ten million, composed of the most famous, peak, and elite soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, collectively known as the Guanning Iron Cavalry, this vast army marched forward

The endless wilderness, the land of endless mist.

One person, one knife, led thousands of bone-boned heroic spirits, heroic spirit war horses, and cyan flames from the heroic spirit's head, just like a dark soldier crossing the border, crossing the fierce valley and mountains.

This scene is too shocking,

Nan Ziying led the army to the Baigutang Plain - the fifth spiritual mountain. The bones tore the ground and waited quietly at the Lingshan. Then he engraved the words——Ming-Guanning Iron Rider Mountain!

Then at noon, the smog swept even more, and the wilderness almost became a mixed place of evil spirits. Nan Ziying went to the Western Jin Mausoleum again, led the Western Jin Beifu Army that had been called for a long time, formed a storm of steel troops, and entered the fourth mountain of Baigutang. Then the mountain was engraved———Western Jin Dynasty——Heroic Spirit Beifu Army!

Before dark, Nan Ziying almost consumed extremely high exhaustion, energy,

Then he stood on the plain of Baigutang, looked at the five mountains, and felt tears welling up in his eyes!

The first mountain, the Tiger Camp of the Great Qin Undead of Level 10,000,000, above the mountain range, a black and gloomy ancestral dragon vision soared into the sky. ———Qin Zulongshan!

The second mountain exudes the aura of domineering undead. The ten million level 3 Hell Iron of the Han Dynasty is indifferent, exuding that incomparably ferocious aura. Every hell cavalry is looking at the front fiercely. Brave guardian, on this giant mountain, the spirit of the undead condenses into a giant spear vision. This mountain is called Han. Hell Iron Cavalry Mountain!

The third mountain is the bones, the power that will never yield, the real ferocity, this is the bones of the 10 million level 3 Modao team of the Tang Dynasty, almost gathered the most elite soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, the bones carried in the body are all Domineering, strong, and strong that will never back down, especially in the Tang Dynasty, there are so many demon generals. The vision on this mountain is a giant Mo Dao transformed into a thousand-meter evil spirit. This mountain is called———— Tang. Modao Mountain!

The fourth mountain is tragic, endlessly tragic, deep into the bones

It is tragic, because this is the army of the Western Jin Dynasty, they are also the last strongmen of the Western Jin Dynasty in the past, and they are also the last resisters of the ancestors of the East during the Western Jin Dynasty. They are truly brave and truly fearless.

What it contains is a tragic battle, the last general Xin Qiji, the last general Wen Yuan, holding a scimitar, the aura of the undead is soaring to the sky, ten million three-level Western Jin blood-bone Beifu Army, waiting, this mountain is called——

—【Jin. Blood Red Mountain!】

The fifth mountain is the land of the most stubborn, strongest army, and craziest fighters in the Ming Dynasty. There are ten million level 3 Guanning cavalry.

Crazy bones, wait for the horn to sound, this mountain is called—Ming Guan Ning Iron Cavalry Mountain!

At this moment, Nan Ziying shed long tears and laughed out loud!

He felt the five mountains behind him, the aura that almost soared to the sky, the real eternal ancient, the real spirit of the five heroic souls, roaring and roaring, arbitrarily judging all beings like the sky!!

!

undead layout,

spend all his life,

Proceeding in darkness and evil spirits, the game of the undead has finally come to dust!

Extreme exhaustion struck, depression struck, Nan Ziying only felt extremely tired, this kind of exhaustion of the soul, because he was always alone, bearing the real pressure alone!

Staggering, he walked from the Baigutang Plain to Yecheng.

The mobile phone was turned off a long time ago, and he didn't know that a storm had started on the front line!

【In June of the 10th year of Wanzu, the Baigutang Plain on the fifth line of defense, the cold wind was bleak, and it was decidedly lonely.

Ancestral Dragon, Han with Giant Spear, Sky Mo Dao, Wind Bone Scimitar, Daming Flame, fifty million ancient heroic spirits, waiting for the call of the blood, and start the charge].