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Episode Six Chapter 31 Battle Situation

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    As Liu Anping expected, Shure's current situation is very bad.  The battle was one-sided from the beginning.  Around 6:20 in the morning, the first wave of attacks struck. Braving the burning of the solar furnace, countless manic Asuras raided Shure Fortress.  At first, everyone thought it was another high-level Asura warlord who had a nervous attack. After all, Asuras are warlike and crazy, and it is common for them to attack suddenly at the first thought.  With nearly 130,000 battle-hardened standing garrison troops and thousands of night watchmen, as well as the most advanced fortress facilities and heavy artillery arrays throughout East Asia, Fortress Shur is never afraid of any challenge.  Even in the face of the tidal wave of abandoned beasts and the Asura Legion, Shuer's garrison officer did not activate the wartime emergency state.  And when the black snow fell from the sky, when the residents in the city began to be bloodthirsty and crazy, when the food and water in the city suddenly became rancid and unpalatable, when the experienced night watchmen shouted, "That is the realm of the gods, the old gods are coming."  "When everyone realized something was wrong.  But it's too late The top commander of Shure is Old General Reese with the rank of lieutenant general. While holding a military position, he is also an ace-level Night Watchman.  A scarless man, a man without weaknesses, a super strong man who has never been seriously injured in more than 40 years of service, this famous old general is the idol of countless professional Xuanwu.  ¡°But a thin and pale shadow stood on the city wall, and the old general who was old and had very little sleep was patrolling the city wall, but the sharp eagle eyes hurt him When the first person noticed, it was already too late.  In everyone's shocked eyes, the general rushed towards the foreign object mixed in the Shura Sect. Under the two swords, the old and strong horse was as powerful as a thousand, and the bloodthirsty Asura was as weak as a mud horse in front of him.  One blow, killing him, the old general laughed wildly Until the pale and unknown swordsman stood in front of the old general.  One knife.  The numb and unknown swordsman only made one blow.  The rhinoceros horn holy gold armor, which had experienced countless battlefields and was still shining golden, turned into mud in the putrid wind, revealing the surprised old general.  From calmness to wild laughter, from wild laughter to shock, the next second, the shocked expression turned into a cry of despair.  "Old God, alarm" The Scarless Man, who had been mostly unscathed on the battlefield, was injured for the first time, and was torn in half under that seemingly ordinary knife.  Apart from divine power, what else can easily penetrate the old general's armor.  And after that, it was a nightmare-like tragedy.  Under the blade of the old god with divine power, the solid city wall was as fragile as scraps of paper. Twenty minutes after the appearance of the old god Anonymous, the fortress commander Liszt the Scarless died in battle, twenty-six minutes, seven o'clock two  Divided, the fortress Shur fell.  Even though the city wall was razed, the fortress defenders did not give up hope, and the emergency plan was activated. The top group of soldiers of the fortress city defense army stopped the old god, including two with gold emblems and four with silver emblems.  Six minutes later, they were all killed.  ¡­But it was enough. The red alert (irresistible threat) emergency plan was activated, and citizens began to flee the divine domain under the escort of the army. Their sacrifices were valuable.  Amidst the loud sirens, the solar furnace that was pushed to its limit was the best warning. According to the broadcast, night watchmen below six stars were not allowed to approach the battlefield, but there were still countless passionate warriors who chose to face the battlefield.  To the gods.  Twenty hours later, the overloaded solar furnace was scrapped as scheduled, leaving only 26 of the more than 300 night watchmen who chose to stay.  But their situation is getting worse and worse, and there are no weak ones who can survive until now.  Among them, Jiang Shang¡¯s Conferred God Fighting Group has participated in the war from the beginning.  Or, it should be said that it is precisely because of the presence of the "red dragon", one of the ten colors, that they have been able to persist until now.  But I¡¯m afraid they won¡¯t be able to support it for long. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? together off the rampage of the red dragon Luna, turned into a red sky-covering dragon, repeatedly destroying the old god's body with irresistible violence.  No, to be precise, it is not an incarnation. The dragon is just a shadow, and the real threat is the humanoid figure in the shadow.  Under her dragon flames, the useless outer walls of the fortress were razed, and what turned to dust along with it was the body of the old god Nameless Doe.  Dragon Fist, the soul power entangled to the limit, turned into the shadow of the dragon. Under the furious red dragon, the entire Asura Legion turned into cannon fodder.  But it is a pity that the old god is immortal until his divine power completely fades, and the battlefield filled with flesh and blood has instead become a breeding ground for him to become more powerful.    Lost your head?  Pick up a few randomly on the battlefield, and a multi-headed monster is born.  Lost your flesh and blood?  The battlefield is not everywhere.  After being wiped out more than ten times, this weird old god gathered a more powerful body from new flesh and blood.  Angry Lulu was not discouraged by the enemy's immortality, and repeatedly killed the opponent, using dragon flames to clear the battlefield and delay the opponent's resurrection time.  "It's too weak. The normal combat power is too weak. It's not like a real god. Contact the association quickly. We need her information." Without targeted soul skills, we can't really hurt the opponent's soul.  All Lulu can do is repeatedly crush the opponent, so killing the opponent is of little significance.  Even though Lulu faces the battlefield next, others still feel uncomfortable.  What they have to face, besides, is the increasingly crazy God¡¯s Domain.  In the realm of gods, the existence of gods can distort the rules of physics.  The power of the old gods is limited, and ordinary first-level divine realms often only have a single attribute. However, the old god Wumingshi in front of him, although his frontal combat power is not high, has a three-level divine realm.  ¡°Plague¡­ black snowflakes keep falling, which are clouds of disease and snow of viruses.  In the long and exhausting battle, the oxygen masks you carried with you have been used up for more than three hours, your armor and tights have been broken into pieces, and toxins have invaded your body.  Diseases with negative divine power are constantly invading their bodies, and various symptoms are also appearing one by one. The Black Death, tuberculosis, cancer, and various terminal diseases are making the strong men who have experienced hundreds of battles extremely uncomfortable.  War The fanatical battlefield releases the passion of warriors, but the warriors who have been deprived of their intelligence by the war field and anger are destined not to return. Aruwei, the famous berserker, is known as the closest to the ten  The lewd man has turned into a corpse on the ground.  Famine In the realm of God, all food became stinky and rotten, and all drinking water turned into black filth.  This seemingly harmless area has become the most difficult difficulty to overcome.  There was no water to be found within a hundred miles, and the dry food they originally carried turned into poison. Hunger and thirst continued to weaken the physical strength of the soldiers.  Even professional night watchmen are still mortals. They can tolerate not eating for twenty hours, but not drinking water for twenty hours brings everyone to the limit of their body.  Under this doomsday realm, any flaw will be greatly magnified, and everyone has been pushed to the limit.  If it were not for the short rest period each time the body of the Nameless One was destroyed, I am afraid that the night watchman of Jin Hui would have faced the desperate situation of exhaustion and death.  Fortunately, if the Nameless One obtains the last blessing of the Doomsday God System - the Blessing of Death, then all the dead will join his legion, and he himself will cross the realm of life and death. Then, no one will have any hope.  The realm of the doomsday god system has become more vicious as time goes by. The last warriors of Shuar have been pushed to the end. They can escape, but if they escape, the migrating refugee groups will become the prey of the god of death, and gain  The evil god with new flesh and blood will be even more difficult to deal with.  "Everyone, hold on! The reinforcements from Penglai are almost here! Lord Chilong, how long do you have? Your companions seem to be unable to hold on." At this moment, Lulu was taking the time to rest and recover her strength, and Sun Hongling, who transformed into a "female giant"  But together with the other golden emblems, it became a barrier instead of her.  "Five minutes" Glancing at the increasingly difficult battle situation, she happened to see Lulu holding a gun being pulled into the air. Luna gritted her teeth and stood up, but then her feet gave way and she fell to her knees.  "Three minutes, hold on for three more minutes! I'll be able to stand up soon." Luna, who loves cleanliness, has no energy left to worry about her image. She can only struggle on the dirty battlefield. She is half-kneeling, letting the blood soak into the silk.  Underwear, I could only take in big breaths and try to regain my physical strength and soul power.  Nameless Doe has long lost any trace of his human form. Today, he is like a corpse monster made up of countless flesh and blood, and those around him are top-notch warriors on the front line.  "Damn it!" The situation on the battlefield deteriorated again. If the cooperation was not careful, an exhausted warrior became the food of the Nameless One. The Nameless Person who received the compensation of flesh and blood became bigger again, but the situation worsened.  "If support doesn't come, we will all have to answer here." This prediction does not need to be said, but it has become a reality before us.  (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)
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