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

When I got up and walked out of the slaughtering workshop of Tu 04, the sun was rising, and the morning light was radiant and holy, shining down on the world.

The workshop is already busy, and many volunteer workers greet Nan Ziying spontaneously.

"Good morning, director."

A little chubby girl laughed.

"it is good."

Nan Ziying responded with a smile, this is why he likes border cities. These people are at least desperately supporting the rear. Doing nothing at the moral heights.

Thinking of this, Nan Ziying shook his head. He just wanted to continue to become stronger, and he didn't care about these trivial matters. We will talk about trivial matters later.

There are more people saying hello along the way, and now Nan Ziying's desperate attitude has made many volunteers feel okay.

Return to the apartment, eat quickly for the first time, and then rest.

For twenty-four hours, the non-stop killing in Shura state made Nan Ziying's consciousness exhausted to the limit.

This sleep until the evening of the 12th,

After a simple wash and dinner, this time Nan Ziying changed into a black leather jacket with a black Wukong mask in his arms, and then he left the house indifferently.

On the street, more people marched.

The sky is now magical, with black clouds and a piercing sunset. Some people say that this is caused by the battle.

boom!

boom!

In the distance, there was an uninterrupted roar. This was the sound of missiles being launched thousands of kilometers away, and the roar was extremely loud.

That was the ninth line of defense of the Eastern Alliance, the sound of terrifying battle explosions.

On the street, many marchers were shouting.

"The Ninth Line of Defense has begun!!!!"

"The ninth line of defense is at war again, the next eighth, and even the fifth, to defend the country and support the front!"

"People with supernatural powers should fight in an all-round way and support the front. How can it be said that they have no clothes and are in the same robes as their sons."

boom!

There were many voices, which resounded loudly, and coffins were being carried to the martyrs' cemetery.

This era is very complicated, and words cannot describe it, especially the border city, the city close to the battlefield of thousands of races, where the tragic, passionate, exciting, and brave battle of the whole people.

In particular, the clouds are dense and suddenly sweeping, and the setting sun is shining brightly, shining like a flame, trying to illuminate this frenzied era.

In the distance to the north, many people in Yecheng stood on the roofs, and the naked eyes could see the endless murderous aura pervading, the terrifying blood was dripping, and the roar of fighter jets sounded almost continuously in the sky.

Hundreds of armed helicopters appeared and rushed to the front.

Occasionally there are ultra-long-range intercontinental missiles, shining with silvery white light, rushing to the battlefield of all races, launching fixed-point bombing,

In this era, everyone feels extremely excited.

Only Nan Ziying, dressed in black, walked towards the outside of the city quickly and calmly, because it was getting dark.

He was just a little worried about the eighth line of defense, his classmates were there,

Next, tens of thousands of races will fight each other, dozens of giant races will fight, and the aftermath of the fight will be irresistible to human beings, and there will be the most desperate defeat.

click.

click.

After walking out of the city, the sky began to darken. Nan Ziying clenched his fists and heard the sound of his knuckles. He indifferently put on a dark Wukong mask, dressed in black, and was extremely indifferent.

Then he stared in the direction of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, and the eighth line of defense would go to the rescue by himself.

The big deal is to catch up with the tide of hundreds of millions of mutant beasts, and come to a fight that attracts worldwide attention!

call.

Exhaling, Nan Ziying laughed wildly, and walked towards the Gobi Desert in the Northern Wilderness. For a while, he also began to exhale his aura, and the aura that belonged to him emanated.

He was telling Beihuang Gobi Desert what the Lord of the Night is.

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