Call of Eschatology

When the three characters "I confessed to lose" were spit out by Tang Haofei, the enchantment encircled by the outside world suddenly collapsed.

Wen Yu looked up to the sky, and saw that the master was looking at himself, with no joy or grief in his eyes, making Wen Yu unable to guess the true intentions of the master.

However, it can be seen from his act of revoking the enchantment that he already feels that this battle was won by Wen Yu.

This is enough……

The next moment, the figure of the master gradually faded until it disappeared, and Tang Haofei also stepped out of the stadium and did not know where to go.

"Sequence one, Wenyu, congratulations ..."

Jin Jia sent congratulations, and Wen Yu just nodded slightly, and then the figure flickered and disappeared.

...

After returning to the box, Wen Yu first sent a message to Tang Haofei-it probably means that he was embarrassed to confuse Lao Tang himself ...

As to whether it is true or not-after learning from Lin Haifeng for so long, Wen Yu has already learned to cover up his mind. At least with Tang Haofei's good deeds, Wen Yu can only see that he truly apologizes.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a matter of life and death."

A moment later, Tang's reply came back, and Wen Yu thought briefly and sent another sentence.

"Don't brush it too hard ..."

The conversation ended, and Wenyu dialed into Fran's communication.

...

"That's it."

From Fran's mouth, Wenyu received the latest information on the front lines of the three districts.

"Do I need to take a shot?"

Wen Yu asked so, and Fran was not very polite.

"You're better off shooting, but it's good to minimize some losses."

Running out of tens of millions of soul puppets and more low-level demons, the negative impact this kind of thing can have is too great. Once these souls pour into groups of three and face the cities in the three districts, mutant beast groups No one can stop this level of offensive at all.

The third area, after all, is sparsely populated, and the rears with few soldiers-even worse than the big rears in the first and second areas.

Of course, there are the eighth and seventh zones with the most defensive pressure-but the discharge volume of the gate of the demon world has a limit value. As long as Wenyu puts two enchantments, there will not be any difference.

Wenyu and Tang Haofei are both alive. At this stage of the eighth level, if there is no internal friction and internal disturbance, the magic disaster is not a concern at all!

After hearing Fran's proposal, Wen Yu responded briefly, then seemed to think of something, and said to Fran.

"I think Tang Haofei can also use his residual heat."

"Well ... in fact, Don is now by my side."

Fran smiled bitterly at Wen Yu and told Tang Haofei's whereabouts, Wen Yu immediately knew.

Feelings Tang Haofei left the arena in a hurry, not because he was looking for a horn to lick his wound, but instead went directly into the state of savior "taking the world as his duty".

Don Tang ...

Wenyu now feels that it is not very good.

...

Third District.

Continental Plate No. 75461.

The brief energy fluctuations passed by, then quickly subsided, and the once-vigorous grassland immediately became dead.

Several soul puppets stood among a large number of wild boar corpses, and they licked the blood on the ground, devouring the corpses, and drawing soul power.

For a miniature wild boar group with only dozens of people, several soul puppets with the strength equivalent to the peak of the eighth level are undoubtedly a complete force majeure.

At this moment, these souls are whispering and whispering, and the soul waves are constantly passing, and it seems to be sharing some kind of information. However, the huge coercion in the sky made them look up together.

I saw in the midst of the sky, a figure shining with thunder, floating and standing like a god, full of terrifying thunder and lightning energy all over.

The huge perceptual ability swept across the continent like a wind, and in just a blink of an eye, the silhouette in the sky had positioned all the enemy souls on this continent.

There are 35218 in total.

"boom!"

The mad thunder swept across, and the soul was alive.

...

Tang Haofei's intervention was a good thing for Wenyu.

At least, the cleaning progress of the continent by one person and one second at a time has become two continents by one person per second.

The speed has doubled, and in the current situation, this gap is enough to recover a lot of losses and soldier seeds.

Just as the demon predicted in advance-this small means cannot bring too much trouble to the layered battlefield, which is at best a trivial riot.

The riots are destined not to last long.

Therefore, when Wenyu and Tang Haofei worked together for a day, the soul puppets who escaped from the main battlefields of the three districts were basically wiped out.

It is not realistic to wipe out. Under the premise of pursuing the ultimate speed, there will always be some missing fish, but Wenyu has been able to ensure that the remaining souls will not cause too much turmoil-this is enough.

Wen Yu didn't pay much attention to the rest. He went to Tang Haofei and returned to Yanjing with Lao Tang.

As for the masses of demons from the three districts, Wenyu handed it over to Fran.

Fran's approach to these demonic refugees is also interesting-instead of mobilizing a large number of troops, he issued a war mobilization to the residents of the stratified battlefield.

Under the professional system, the people are all soldiers. At this moment, letting the residents of the stratified battlefield participate in the encirclement. It can be regarded as a mobilization of the masses, and it can also be regarded as a backwater-like stratified battlefield. vitality.

After all, after the military firmly controlled the gates of the Demon Realm, many people thought that the earth is now peaceful and peaceful, and the war is too far away from them.

Over the years, the number of qualified soldiers has decreased year by year, and even the number and quality of soloists have dropped rapidly at an odd rate.

The ultimate peace and security bring about the weakening of war potential and the reduction of the will to fight.

This is not what Yanjing executives want to see.

...

The hustle and bustle of the night was filled with blood-scented air. He strolled over a certain continental plate in District Three, closed his eyes, and seemed to listen to any slight movement around him.

For a moment, he finally caught what he wanted ...

It was a wheezing sound different from humans.

His powerful sense makes it easy for him to discern the extra message entrained in his panting sounds-that is fatigue, and fear and fear of the unknown.

A sigh came from his mouth, and then, as soon as he saw the space, the space waved, and just in the blink of an eye, he had reached the place where the gasp sounded.

"Who!"

It was low and stunned, and the terrifying Makai language came out quickly. His breathing was stagnant, and then his hands glowed with pure white light.

So he saw the scene of "desolation" in front of him.

More than a dozen ancient demons are curled up in this grass, with ragged clothes, a dull face, serious injuries, and a panic look-especially after seeing a human soldier wearing a military uniform and exuding a strong breath on his body, this panic Reached its peak.