The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 366 Decisive Battle 2
  A battle involving more than 50 soldiers lasted ten days, and the venue for the decisive battle stretched from 300 miles away from the ruins of Mingxi City to 20 miles away under Mingxi City. On the horizon, the mottled and dilapidated walls of Mingxi City can already be seen.

The will of the Devil Legion soldiers is not strong enough. Even if more than half of the legion's phalanx are killed, their soldiers can maintain their fighting spirit. If it were other legion soldiers, they would have already begun to break up and flee. However, under the suppression of absolute numbers and strength, the 200,000 Devil Legion faced more than 400,000 Wilderness Alliance soldiers. They were still inevitably encroached on their position step by step and retreated to Mingxi City, which was guarding the core.

The military quality of the warriors of the Wilderness Alliance may not be as good as that of the human army, but this does not mean that their performance will be worse than the human army when facing the devil army. On the contrary, when the human army faced the devil army with higher military quality and equally stronger strength, all advantages were crushed by the devil army. The final result was the experience of repeated defeats; but the wilderness alliance army was different. Although the military Their quality is not as good as that of others, but in terms of individual strength of the Backbone Soldier Corps, they may not be worse than the Devil Corps.

Tall and majestic ogres, burly and powerful goblin warriors, and brave and agile troll soldiers...

These main combat arms are gathered into independent legion formations, and the backbone is the outstanding warriors of each large tribe. When they attack the Devil Legion, as long as the large tribe soldiers who are the backbone do not retreat, then the entire legion will have Without the backbone, the surrounding soldiers can use their ferocious styles developed in the wilderness to fight back and forth with the equally ferocious and powerful devils.

Even if the soldiers have to suffer some losses in terms of cooperation, as long as the warriors of the wilderness do not have thoughts of escaping and being timid, then under the suppression of absolute numbers, it is impossible for the demon army to defeat the warriors of the wilderness.

After ten days of fierce fighting, the land to the north of Mingxi City was finally covered with blood of various colors. There were also groups of vultures and crows rising and falling, enjoying the battlefield that they had no time to sort out. The corpses of soldiers from various ethnic groups had begun to rot.

The number of soldiers killed on both sides was almost half of their total, but this did not dissuade each other from continuing to fight. Even if both sides were actually tired and tired, as long as the coach did not give up, the soldiers at the bottom would be crushed. If you lose your teeth, you can only hold on to it.

The reinforcements in the rear of the wilderness were temporarily cut off after several waves of reinforcements were ambushed. This meant that the wilderness coalition had now become a lone expeditionary force, relying only on the remaining supplies for support.

The Devil Legion is actually in a similar situation, because the arrival of the Lord of the Nine Hells has brought the Gate of Hell to the brink of collapse. Naturally, it is impossible for any follow-up support troops to set foot through the Gate of Hell. In addition, the west side has to intercept the repeated attempts of the human legion. Such a devastating counterattack caused the devil army in front of them to suffer heavy losses, but there was no other follow-up supplement and they could only persevere.

The final decisive battle has begun. As long as the less than 100,000 devils army in front of them are completely defeated, the frontline of the Wilderness Alliance Army will be able to point directly at the dilapidated Mingxi City ahead and drive back the Lord of the Nine Hells who has not yet completely descended into the material world. Go back to His lair! !

Although the huge war tree incarnated by Beslmai did not directly participate in the battles between legendary and above strong men, the role he played in the war far exceeded the impact of one strong man on the war.

Every oak tree accumulated over countless years is launched, which is equivalent to a range-based spell attack of at least level 8. Under Beselmer's precise shooting, it can often cover and kill less than half of the devil's phalanx, causing the front line to fight. For the soldiers of the Wilderness Alliance, it is easier to break through the interception.

The natural field with a wide radiation range can expel fatigue, slightly restore physical strength to the creatures in Feynman's world, and can weaken the invading creatures from other worlds, which invisibly helps the wilderness warriors to reduce the number of casualties.

Of course, this was also thanks to the more than ten legendary and above strong men in the coalition forces who bravely took the lead in fighting the strong men in the Devil Legion. In just ten days, more than five legendary men from both sides had died in battle, and other strong men had died. Everyone is injured.

In this decisive battle, even strong men like Legend have become expendable. Although the legendary strong men in the Wilderness Alliance camp want to cheat, the surrounding strong men from the Temple of Nature do not hesitate to use In a situation where life is the price and the situation is opened up, no matter how selfish a person is, he will feel some sympathy for the enemy just because he can beat up the drowned dog.

On the ground, the sounds of fighting were rising one after another. Naturally, the wilderness warriors at the bottom did not know that they were alone at this time. At least at this time, they were not in a situation of running out of ammunition and food. The only trouble was The only thing is that after each battle, their military formations are readjusted and merged, which will have some impact on coordination. Of course, when it comes to fighting Zhenglie, the so-called cooperation is only a vague concept in the minds of the wilderness warriors.

Mauro suffered severe injuries to his chest and abdomen in the last battle and was sent to the rear to rest for a while. Today he reappeared on the battlefield after recharging his energy. At this time, of the 50 strong warriors from the Green Field tribe, less than 20 were still alive and breathing, which shows how bloody the expedition was.

"kill!!!"

"kill!!!"

The shouts one after another are the wilderness athletes cheering each other on. Like a wave, the soldiers who are fully armed and attack the devil's camp legion return home defeated again and again. They muster up their courage again and charge bravely until they are on the opponent's position. Make a hole.

The torn hole was like a wound bleeding in the sea. Countless wilderness warriors who smelled the scent, and devil soldiers who wanted to regain their position, started a bloody and brutal fight around this hole. It just depends on who is the one. Whoever has a stronger will will be the final winner.

"Whoa! Whoa!!"

Mauro, who had just returned from the rear, was now full of blood and seemed to have endless energy in his body. He led a group of heavy infantry behind him, waving heavy weapons, and moved forward again and again, only to be attacked again and again. The devil soldiers blocked the way back.

As a fighting race among the wilderness natives, the individual strength is second only to the ogres. Although the existence of dwarfs in the ethnic bloodline has seriously lowered the score of the goblins, it is really like thousands of people wearing thick armor in a square array. , the hobgoblin and bugbear warriors wielding heavy weapons launched a charge. The iron barrel-like waistlines alone were enough to make people feel fearful.

"Follow me!!"

Finally, a gap was opened in the devil's phalanx in front. Before the devil soldiers in the rear had time to fill the gap, Mauro's fury skill was directly activated. After shouting, he transformed into a heavy-tonnage elephant and collided fiercely and decisively. As he entered, a battle ax was swept left and right by him, sweeping away several devil warriors who tried to intercept him.

Just when Mauro was exhausted, Lolo and other tribal warriors followed, picked up Mauro, and established a defense line in the field where he stopped to fight. After a few breaths, more wilderness goblin warriors rushed up, further tearing the gap opened by the Green Field tribe, and finally, like taro dominoes, completely tore into pieces a long-standing Demon Army Duan position.

The footsteps of the coalition forces are one step closer to Mingxi City. When the defense lines of the Devil Legions were torn apart and both sides paid a heavy price, the coalition forces further approached and the Devil Legions were forced to retreat into Mingxi City and gather. The remaining tens of thousands of troops defended.

"Tomorrow will be the last battle for all of us. This battle allows only victory and no defeat!!"

"I know that you all have the intention to retreat in your hearts at this time, but the war has progressed to this point, and if you take a step back, then the sacrifices of hundreds of thousands of warriors of our wilderness alliance will be in vain, and the future situation of our wilderness will also be in vain. It’s going to be even harder because of it!!”

"So, in the name of the Temple of Nature, I sincerely request you all to use your greatest courage and means in tomorrow's battle. Together, we can fight back the powerful devil Asmodeus. Go home!!”

The branches and leaves on the body of the Beslmai tree man were somewhat withered. He had not stopped attacking for a moment in the past ten days. Each attack would consume a little bit of the energy he had accumulated over the past ten thousand years. The natural realm that will be automatically opened from the beginning of the battlefield consumes the divine power that can only be generated by the qualitative transformation of demigods and above. If it were an ordinary demigod, I am afraid that the divine power that is not strong in the body would have been drained long ago. .

At this time, in addition to the unshakable firm belief in the pair of green pupils of Beslmai Gupushu, there was also a bit of sincere expectations. Facing a group of powerful coalition forces who were more or less injured, It was rare to utter words of pleading.

Everyone was silent. Everyone knew how many warriors from various tribes had been killed in the past few days, and today's tragic battle caused the troops of all tribes to suffer heavy losses once again, having already sacrificed a lot. But just like what Beslmah said just now, if everyone retreats at this time, then the sacrifices made by our warriors before will be meaningless.

Just for this reason, it was enough for the fourteen strong men present to make a new decision. When they raised their heads again, everyone's face had a little more fighting spirit and killing intent.

"I am willing to obey Your Majesty's orders and fight to the death tomorrow!!!"

"...a fight to the death!!!"

In front of the Mingxi City Palace, the gate of hell that sometimes expands and sometimes shrinks, a majestic and majestic figure slowly reveals his evil and profound face to the world. Just one more glance can penetrate the other person's heart and mind. All kinds of charming thoughts come to mind.

Asmodeus, the Lord of the Nine Hells, has dark and shiny skin. If he observes carefully, he can even see the deep cosmic scene. Between a pair of sharp and curved horns on the forehead of his head, a blazing flame forms a crown, suspended in the air. On the top of His head, droplets of fire oil fell on the ground, corroding and creating a puff of green flames, illuminating His gorgeous robe, inlaid with countless black diamonds and rubies.

On the right hand that stretches out to the material world, the ruby ​​scepter representing the supreme power of hell shines brightly, echoing with his blood-red pupils, making people feel infinite awe in their hearts.

On the surrounding ground, a circle of devils were kneeling and worshiping. Only Duke Moloch, once the lord of the sixth level of hell and now the vanguard commander of the invasion of Feynman's world, could still remain standing, with a flattering expression on his face, lovingly guarding him. Next to Asmodeus' body that has not completely escaped from the gate of hell.

Looking at this scene, the Lord of the Nine Hells, who is as powerful as the ancient gods, descended into the material world much faster than everyone expected. With the power of one person, he resisted the rejection of the entire world's will and slowly descended. Feynman world, this is something that many gods cannot do big time.

Boom! ! !
  A dull sound came from the deep bones in front of the Hell Gate. The other left foot of the Lord of Nine Hells broke free and slowly stepped on the ground. The Hell Gate seemed unable to withstand the invisible energy. When the explosion was about to break apart, the supreme artifact in Asmodeus's hand hit the ground, and the bright ruby ​​on the top of the scepter began to glow with intense blood.

As the bloody light shone in the space of the Land of Hundreds of Bones, waves of soul roaring and wailing sounds could be heard in the ears of the devils present. Pain like needle pricks appeared in their minds, but no devil dared to raise their heads. , showing the slightest difference.

The blood light merged into the gate of hell, and the huge cracks as thick as an arm disappeared without a trace at a speed visible to the naked eye. The Lord of Nine Hells is now only one left arm away from finally coming to Feynman's world.

"Welcome His Highness the Lord of Nine Hells to Feynman World!!!"

Countless devils began to cheer, and as the Duke of Hell Moloch loudly announced, the entire ruins of Mingxi City suddenly became a little more alive in the originally silent scene.

Over Mingxi City, lightning began to emit from the boundless dark clouds, and thunder began to roar, tearing apart the eternal darkness.

As the dark clouds over Mingxi City changed, stars in the endless sea of ​​stars began to shine brightly like never before. Through the dark clouds covering Mingxi City, the stars focused their scorching light on the small palace. in the garden.

The reminders from the will of the world, as well as the increasingly clear sense of crisis in the spiritual senses of many gods, are telling these gods that a powerful threat is stepping into their garden of faith, the source of power.

Outside the city, the closed pupils under Beselmai's crown reopened. Wisps of golden light emerged from the crystal-like pure green pupils, and the majestic voice was directly conveyed to the minds of a dozen strong men around him.

"The situation has changed. Asmodeus is coming to Feynman's world soon."

"Now!! Immediately!! Organize all the wilderness warriors and launch the final attack on Mingxi City!!"

……

Kagiso, Mengqi and other legendary strongmen are all horrified. If the Lord of the Nine Hells is to come to Feynman's world, then the first ones to bear the brunt of the power of this man who is comparable to the strongest god, the devil, must be the wilderness natives on the frontline battlefield like them. .

"Woooo!! Woooooo!!!"

The fatigue of the fierce battle during the day has not completely dissipated. The sudden sound of horns in the middle of the night drove groups of wilderness soldiers to wake up from their sleep. They did not know what happened and were immediately scolded and ordered by the surrounding leaders and commanders. Form a formation.

"Assemble!! Assemble!!"

"Goblin Warrior, come closer to me!!!"

"Brave ogre warriors, take up your weapons..."

The scene was very chaotic, but as time went by, the situation gradually improved. The howls from the devils in Mingxi City continued intermittently, echoing the noises of the warriors in the wilderness outside the city. Many wilderness areas Jian'er seemed to understand something, his eyes became serious, and his momentum gradually became calmer.

More than a magic hour passed, and the wilderness warriors finally completed their final assembly. Nearly 150,000 Chinese army regiments were divided into dozens of regiments, forming their own arrays according to different styles such as military types and races. Countless chants sounded, and rays of divine magic and magical light flashed, superimposed on the army warriors in front, emitting a brilliant light in the dark night.

The light of the spell gradually dimmed, which also meant that the early preparations of the Wilderness Legion had been completed. At this time, His Majesty Beselmai also re-incarnated into the fighting posture of the Ancient War Tree, but no longer sat at the rear of the army, but came forward and stood at the forefront of the legion.

"Warriors of Feynman's world, what you are facing is the most powerful and fierce enemy in the entire world. Only by driving them back to hell can your bloodline continue to live peacefully in the wilderness!!"      "For your heirs. , fight for the environment in which you live!!!!”

The hoarse and textured voice floated across the battlefield dozens of miles wide. As the words fell, Beselmai, who was in the form of an ancient war tree, directly lifted up the root that looked like an Optimus pillar and landed on the ground again. By then, it was already hundreds of meters away. There were waves of rhythmic vibrations coming from the ground. Amidst the vibrations, the majestic body under Beselmai's crown, under the gaze of all the wilderness athletes, slammed hard in front of the mottled city wall of Mingxi City, which was more than 20 meters high. .

Boom! ! !
  Sand flew all over the sky, and under the gaze of many wilderness warriors, the thick city wall cracked little by little, and then collapsed, turning into debris.

"Wow!!!!"

"Mansha is majestic!!!"

There is no feat like this that can inspire the fighting spirit and pride of a wilderness warrior. Without anyone reminding him, some wilderness warriors have already begun to roar up to the sky, making a unique tone.

Accompanied by the long roar that shocked the world, the phalanxes of the wilderness legions started their steps, rushing towards the darkness ahead along the gap opened by the powerful and invincible Beselmai crown. .

The sound of fighting, the clash of weapons, the sound of magic bombing, and the dense thunder and lightning in the sky merged into a majestic and tragic war march.

"Asmodeus, go back to your hell!!!"

Beslmai, who had opened a gap in the city defense for the wilderness warriors outside the city, had now returned to the form of a tree man more than ten meters tall. However, a ball of blazing divine flames had already risen from his tree body, radiating out The golden light emitted was like a scorching sun that existed forever in the starry sky, dispelling the darkness of the entire sky.

The will of Silvanus, the father of the oak tree, came to Feynman's world with the body of his descendant in front of him. The entity of the Beslmah oak tree, which had been suppressed in the demigod realm, now crossed the realm of the saint and directly ignited the divine fire. , and became a being with half the strength of the Oak Father.

It can be said that the tree man standing in Mingxi City at this time is already the body of Silvanus.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that His Majesty Silvanus would personally welcome me to Feynman's world. It's such an honor for me!!"

The blood-red robe shone brightly, and the divine flame Weijing, which emitted golden light and had its own cleaning and dispersing effects, enveloped the world clearly. The devil in the divine flame stage let out bursts of mournful wails and screams, without feeling any attack. Balls of golden flames ignited from his body, and he struggled and fell to the ground of bones.

“Hmph, I don’t welcome guests like you in Feynman’s world!!”

Just saying a few words, Silvanus in the form of a tree man waved his hand, and balls of golden flames spread out, turning the small royal garden into a sea of ​​​​fire, trying to burn the gate of hell directly in one fell swoop. into ashes.

"Tsk tsk tsk!!"

Asmodeus, who still had half of his arm out of the gate of hell, had actually become a living target in disguise, but there was no trace of panic in his eyes, and he looked at what was happening in front of him with a smile on his face with disdain. .

"Roar!!!"

A tributary of orange-red magma roared in front of Asmodeus. Moloch, who directly revealed the form of the abyss refining demon, waved his flame-like wings and stared ferociously at the tree man in front of him. Under his feet, the boundless magma was rolling and boiling, dancing and rolling with his movements, setting off huge waves tens of meters high, swarming towards the tree people in front of him in an unstoppable manner.

boom! ! !
  The entire Mingxi City was shaking, the ground was broken and dismembered into countless pieces, and a little bit of red light came from the depths of the earth's surface, as if it had experienced a magnitude 10 earthquake. Looking up again, the originally clear-cut Mingxi City finally became At this moment it became a ruin.

Countless wilderness warriors and devil soldiers wailed and struggled to be buried deep under the earth, or simply followed the sudden abyss and fell straight into the river of lava deep in the earth's surface.

"Get away from me!!!"

Silvanus waved a leaf in his hand, and the previously transformed ground and natural environment turned into a mess. As the leaves disappeared, they gathered together again. Countless vegetation and vines grew out of the soil, exuding vitality. The wilderness warriors who were buried in the soil seemed to be regurgitated and spit out by invisible giant beasts in the soil, revealing their gray-headed faces, looking around blankly, as if they had just had a nightmare.

The magma solidified in front of Silvanus, and then turned into broken rocks. With a wave of Silvanus' big hand, the rocks tore through the air and made a sharp whistling sound, slamming hard at the Balor Balrog in front of him. .

puff! ! puff! ! !

The river of magma surrounding Moloch set off a wave, protecting him intact. But the moment the wave of magma blocked Moloch's vision, the tree men of Silvanus disappeared from the ground before, a thick line His arms contracted and stretched, passing through the magma, and fiercely hit Moloch's flaming head.

boom! !

Golden and orange rays of light intertwined in mid-air and enveloped the earth. The shock caused by the bare-chested fight between the two gods tore cracks in the space again and again. The space could not withstand the aftereffects of the fight between the gods and tried hard to restore its original appearance. , but always before it has time to recover, it is torn apart again, revealing the eternal coldness and loneliness of the void.

Nothing could survive the fight between the two gods. The ground sank down again and again, getting deeper and deeper. The devils and wilderness warriors fighting around them no longer cared about fighting, and they all stuck their butts out and seemed to run away. Run into the distance.

A dozen pairs of legendary figures in mid-air looked terrified. At the same time, he was full of reverie, entangled with his opponent while flying farther into the sky. Even those who are as powerful as these legends do not dare to stay on the battlefield where the two gods are fighting, for fear that if they are accidentally affected by the remaining power of the gods, it may cost their lives.

On the contrary, the Gate of Hell in the ruins of Mingxi City still stubbornly stands on the sunken ground, like an isolated island in the endless abyss. The devil's figure on the island with three intense blood-red lights also appears. So calm and eye-catching.

In the endless starry sky, countless gods overlook Feynman's world from their divine kingdoms, paying attention to this war that is related to the safety of the material world. In the wilderness, there are still countless meteors gathering in the direction of Mingxi City. Many incarnations of gods in Feynman's world have set out to support the Temple of Nature, but I don't know if the situation will be over by the time they arrive. clear.

The starry sky where the Temple of Nature is located is naturally more concerned about the battlefield where the will of the core father god Silvanus has descended. However, there is not much they can do at this time. Even their incarnations in the material world are here. In the turmoil of several years, they were activated one by one. They were either damaged due to excessive use, or were directly excluded from the material world by the will of the world.

Not everyone's incarnation can be like Beselmer, able to fully accommodate the coming of the god's will, and at the same time survive for a long time.

More than a dozen stars representing the gods of the natural system emitted scorching light, and they focused all their attention on the vast land, but no one noticed that a star was slowly moving towards Sivana. The huge oak tree that has existed in the void since ancient times, where the Kingdom of God is located, is approaching.

"...Tarot, what are you doing? Stop what you are doing!!"

It was not until the Ranger Goddess inadvertently withdrew her gaze from a distance and patrolled the starry sky of the natural gods that she discovered this change. She gave out a stern scolding on the spot, alarming other gods around her.

"boom!!!"

Seeing that his affairs were exposed, Tarot, who had been in the starry sky of the natural god system for more than ten years, and the Kingdom of God had begun to waver, directly burst out the power of faith he had accumulated for countless years, and transformed into a blazing... sun.

In the vast divine kingdom of Tarot, every devout believer and angel turned into nothingness in the sound of prayer and turned into the nutrients of the divine kingdom. The entire divine kingdom of the goddess of spring pulled out a long tail flame, fierce and decisive. The earth rushed towards the kingdom of God, Silvanus, the father of the oak tree.

In the eyes of nature gods such as the ranger goddess Melikai and the peace goddess Adas, the blazing sun directly hit the eternal kingdom of Silvanus. The sun was torn apart, and so was the oak kingdom. It was swaying and shaking in the wind and rain.

The rays of flames from the sun first scattered in all directions, and then all the energy quickly converged on the Oak Divine Kingdom at the center. White light emerged from it, and what finally ignited was a deep and eternal darkness.

A strong attraction came from the black spot, pulling the oak kingdom's shield that had been destroyed just now into the darkness. Boundless energy poured into the darkness. The more energy poured into it, the more energy it poured into. The suction of darkness became stronger, pulling the huge oak tree into a small boat in the ocean.

In Feynman's world, the tree population of Silvanus suddenly spat out a mouthful of golden blood without any warning, and then dissipated in the air, emitting a fresh breath of nature that seemed thick and light. Silvanus, who originally had the upper hand, knew something was wrong. He was about to withdraw his will and return to the Kingdom of God to check the source of the heavy damage. Moloch, the Balor Fire Demon under his feet, struggled violently at almost the same time, opening his mouth wide. He bit Silvanus' arm fiercely.

At the same time, the main trunk of the Beslmai oak tree, which was originally like his own body, forcefully pulled back the trace of will that was about to leave his body. Silvanus only felt that he was suddenly shackled. Although the divine power in his body and the divine fire in his mind were still at his disposal, in a short period of time he could no longer break away from the body of the oak tree that was born from Beselmai. middle.

There is also a galaxy with twinkling stars in the endless starry sky. A majestic palace that seems real and illusory, appearing and disappearing stands in the sky. There are more than a dozen incarnations of elves and gods with beautiful faces and a pair of pointed long ears. Pay close attention to the divine battle in Feynman's world. At the top of the palace complex, two elves, one female and one male, wearing crowns and gorgeous costumes, did not completely focus on Feynman's world, but focused part of their attention on the place where the gods of nature are. galaxy.

When the Kingdom of God belonging to Tarot in the distance turned into a scorching sun and hit the Kingdom of Father Oak, the Guardian God of the Elf Corellon and the current Queen of Gods Angelis looked at each other, and a hint of scheming had just appeared in their eyes. , and was quietly hidden by the two gods.

"To avoid suspicion, do you think Beslmah will go back on his word over the years and no longer abide by his previous agreement with us?"

The Elf God King and God Queen put their minds into each other's minds and started talking secretly.

"No, my queen."

God King Corellon is full of confidence.

"When my ancient elf was first born on the earth, he was under this world tree. The world tree that was supposed to protect my elf from growing stronger and ruling the entire world ended up becoming an obstacle to my elf's expansion."

"From the day Beselmai gave birth to his will, he has understood the relationship between our elves and him, as well as the mission he shoulders. Apart from the different shapes, he and our elves have actually become It exists as an indivisible one.”

"Over the years, Silvanus has continued to bring his will into Beselmer's body, and everything he does with Beselmer's body is seen by Beselmer. The more Silvanus does, the more... It strengthened Besserma’s faith.”

"If we don't get rid of Silvanus and don't interrupt the balance of Feynman's world today, our elves will never have the chance to expand."

"This is something we, as elves, absolutely cannot tolerate!!"

"My queen, the stubborn and incompetent dwarf neighbor next door, it's time to be eliminated, and let the glory of my elves rule the entire Talon continent!!"

"Your Majesty, I am willing to follow you and establish a glorious era belonging to my elves!!!"

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　It was originally agreed that all the foreshadowing would be completed today, but as of now, there is still one foreshadowing that has not been revealed. It seems that it will have to be delayed for a day in the end.

　　Guess, everyone, what is their plan for showing off their strength at the end? ?
  　　
  　
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