The Hardest Opening System in History

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　　 In the small world of the floating island, on the square next to the celestial defensive stone tower, a low voice belonging to the captain of the iron tower sounded.

　　 Peng Mu and others looked at the school lieutenant who had a long-lost smile in front of him. They had a complicated heart, red eyes, reluctant parting, regretful, and happy for him.

　　 This is a farewell belonging to the soldiers.

　　 The Tower Lieutenant was originally one of the most advantageous candidates for the next Shield Mountain Army commander, but there are many things under the road, especially the human race, who is the spirit of all things, and can't tell right from wrong.

　　 Peng Mu heard the lieutenant’s question, and after thinking it over, he responded:

"When I was still at home, I thought the huge Fengcheng was the whole world. Then I heard an old hunter talk about Hexu Mountain, one of the eight forbidden places, and I realized that Fengcheng was also very small, and then I came here. I found that Hexu Mountain was very small compared to the endless mountain and the alien race. I knew that this world is so big, and now I have seen a bigger world. I don't want to miss it, even if the soul is destroyed! "

　　 Tower Lieutenant raised his hand and patted Peng Mu's shoulder, his eyes became more admired.

　　"You have a heart to seek the truth, and the future will be limitless. I will be proud of you in the future, Master Captain!

　　 After the former lieutenant who was like an iron tower retires, in accordance with military regulations, Peng Mu, who was the deputy lieutenant who accompanied Rong during the war, will be promoted directly to the rank of lieutenant who is responsible for leading the entire team.

　　 The reward that Peng Mu asked for Zhao Yu was to directly participate in the beheading mission to invade the fortress of Shenwei. This is the bigger world that Peng Mu said!

　　 At the same time, on the grass at the entrance of the vast temple, among the swaying flowers, there is also a dialogue, but the atmosphere is somewhat depressed, as if thunder is gathering.

　　 The young emperor’s ebony eyes are burning, his handsome face is not angry and prestigious, he stands with his hands holding his hands, his gaze pierces a figure in front of him, and a calm but majestic voice sounds:

　　 "Go ahead, who are you?"

　　 In front of Zhao Yu, the figure wearing Shield Mountain Army heavy armor and kneeling on one knee raised his head, his eyes were filled with the vicissitudes of time that had settled, and his slightly grinned mouth was missing half of his teeth.

　　 The huge body of Liang Po appeared in front of Zhao Yu, who also looked straight ahead.

"According to the report from the Radiant Army, your blood is red and purple, which is the key to attracting the insects. The temptation to the insects is so great that it should be the source of power. And this task is without you, it is almost impossible. It will fail, but the small world of the floating island here has not grown completely. The upper limit of the cultivation base currently contained is the peak of the Grandmaster Realm, so can I conclude that you are a great master of the Palm Realm Life and Death Realm who has fallen. ?"

　　 The voice belonging to Zhao Yu sounded again, resounding across the grass.

Sun Cockroach, who has been in the Yulong Pass for more than ten years, has been uncanny and solemn at this time. His temperament has changed drastically, he has become upright, he has become upright, and opened his mouth softly, although he still has a special leak. , But the words are round and round.

　　 "Meet me for the first time, little brother, you look like your father."

　　 "You turned out to be the second brother, but your cultivation level?"

　　 "More than ten years ago, I was punched in the face, and the cultivation base fell along with half of his teeth."

　　 Endless Mountain, the fortress of Shenwei.

　　The control range of the Solar Empire in the endless mountain can be said to be large and large, small and small.

　　 If it is big, behind the entire Shenwei Fortress, the nether tree grows wildly, and the place covered by poisonous insects is all controlled by the solar empire. The area is huge, and the dark brown occasionally carries lava on the ground. There are basically no other creatures interested in setting foot.

　　Speaking of small, the only place where the Solar Empire can really survive in the endless mountains is the Divine Mighty Fortress.

　　Shenwei Fortress is very large, even larger than the imperial imperial city, Tongtian City. Unlike the elite class of Tongtian City, which is composed of foreign practitioners and upper races, the Shenwei Fortress is a big dyeing tank mixed with fish and dragons.

　　 There are both high above, otherwise the arrogant upper-race generals and nobles in the mud, and there are also humble lower-race rats hidden in the stinking ditch.

　　The fortress here is not only a military fortress like Yulongguan, everything serves the war, but the only hope for the survival of countless aliens.

　　Because the fortress has the largest water source in the entire solar empire!

Water is the source of life. Within the empire, a drop of water may be worth more than a human life. For the upper race, the lower races raised in captivity are actually a steady flow of blood banks, a source of water, but for the humble ones at the bottom. In terms of the desire for life, they tried every possible means to pass through the gate of space to this mighty fortress, wanting to get closer to this huge river water source.

However, the two banks of the river in the fortress were heavily armed by the empire. Every time the lower races hit the river, countless corpses were left. If you want to drink water, you should leave the city. The river outside the city is not fortified, but the human race’s Yulongguan and Wanli The Great Wall is just outside the city.

Whenever there is a war, the fortress of Shenwei opens, countless races under the empire rush out of the city and rush toward the river. After a full drink, they are immediately driven to fight against the human race. This is the continuous flow of the empire, the cannon fodder that is not afraid of death Origin of the troops.

　　 Between the despair of life and death, any creature will fall into instinctive madness and bloodthirsty.

　　 Today’s Shenwei Fortress was almost emptied, and even the rats in the dark were unable to deflate their heads. The banks of the river where the bodies of water stealers had been piled up every day were also completely cleaned up, and even the blood stains were washed away and spotless.

　　 The entire Divine Power fortress that hides dirt and scum becomes extremely holy for a while. Walking on the streets are all noble upper races, mighty lions, leopard girls with long legs, etc.

At the door of the space within the Shenwei Fortress, a group of generals lined up and waited quietly. Behind the generals were roasted beast meat and delicacies. There were even several young fox women who joined forces to hold a large wine jar in the jar. The smell of wine wafted out, constantly stimulating the nerves of people around.

　　 Suddenly, the door of the space in front of him fluctuated violently, and two teams of feather tribes wearing gold armor walked out of it, with a compelling aura, then turned around, erected their big swords in front of them, and lined up to welcome them.

　　 Tian Yuwei opens the way, and the nobles of the Imperial Feathers descend on the endless mountain!

　　 All the generals in front of the door of the space all knelt on their knees, crawling on the ground, and greeted them with the most humble attitude.

A pair of exquisite golden boots stepped out of the light gate, and then the whole figure shone out, young and handsome, with three pairs of wings spread behind his back, immaculate face, slightly wrinkled brows, faintly with a trace of disgust and discomfort, high above The voice came out.

　　 "Where is Lord Lionheart, why not come out to greet me?"

　　 A voice from below responded, but with a cautious color.

　　 "Report to His Royal Highness the Three Princes. The Lord Duke is seriously injured and he is recovering, so he cannot come to pick him up. Please forgive him."

　　 High up, the holy figure nodded and walked forward, only a subtle voice surrounded.

　　 "Waste!"