... The newly-emerged red army poured out like an endless stream.

One thousand, five thousand, ten thousand people.

When it finally surpassed 3 people, Asuna gave up on keeping track of the number.

impossible.

Just let as many as [-] American players log out of U with pain

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It should not be possible to re-ready such a large army in such a short period of time.

And it can't be Japanese.If in Japan a fake website is used to lure players to come to U

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If ld, Klein and the others must be the first to notice.

This is hallucination.It was all created by spells, without any physical shadow.

Unknowingly, the players who had almost won the battle with the American players on the front line also stopped and turned around.

The huge battlefield was shrouded in a strange silence.

The clamor of the huge red army that completely covered the roof of the palace reached Asuna's ears like an ominous wind.

It is not immediately possible to tell what language the mixed, fused sounds are.After pricking up my ears desperately, I finally heard the sentences spoken by several louder voices.

……???????? (Despicable Japanese)

...kill you.

That's not English.It's not Japanese either.

At this time, Klein beside him murmured in a trembling voice:

"Ah ... Oh ... it's bad ... The source of the army is not Japan or the United States ..."

Asuna felt cold sweat dripping down her back while listening to his next words.

"...but China and South Korea."

Asuna doesn't know anything about South Korea, but Huaxia——Asuna has always been understanding, after all, it is her lover's hometown.

It was a country with a large population and a rather mysterious color.

The moment the people of this country stood on the opposite side of her, Asuna trembled uncontrollably.

After all, the person she loves the most, Lin Mu, comes from that country.

Aiwujiwu, she has always had a good sense of Huaxia, but at this moment - she seems to have to confront these people from her lover's hometown...

Zero... Please, wake up quickly...

……

……

Maybe it's because of Asuna's call, maybe it's because of Yuna's song repeated countless times.

In the depths of the sea of ​​blood, Lin Mu's body seemed to be held by someone's hand and was being pulled upwards.

Maybe it took a long time, or maybe it was just a short moment, the trees returned to the surface of the water.

It was as if he had escaped from the eighteen layers of hell in an instant and returned to the world.

The frozen thoughts and sluggish body slowly recovered.

"Every night..."

This time the murmur was much clearer.

It was so clear that Yuna subconsciously stopped singing, and it was so clear that Ronnie and Tiezhe held their breath subconsciously.

Then, in Yuna's pleading eyes.

The pair of violet dreamy eyes blinked a few times, and in the blink of an eye, the darkness and dead silence subsided quietly.

His vision returned to clarity, and his thinking began to turn.

"Zero..." Yuna's trembling voice reached Lin Mu's ears.

His eyes moved slightly, Lin Mu looked at Yuna who was hugging him tightly, and chuckled lightly——

"I can't breathe, Yuna."

……

……

10 minutes ago——

Bercouli saw the flying dragon of the enemy emperor crashing on a high rocky mountain from which he could not escape immediately.He then used his strength to shake off the intense fatigue he felt after using the stunt.

"Very good... Just fly a little longer, Hoshiki, Amayori, Takiguri, please!"

As soon as Bercouli called out, the three-headed dragon flapped its wings harder to increase its speed.

As long as the enemy stays still, the flying dragon can reach that distance in the blink of an eye——

When he jumped off the dragon he was riding, there was still about two hundred mel of space under Bercouli's feet.

If he fell directly like this, even he would not be able to withstand the impact of hitting the rocky mountain violently.

But the knight commander ran down from the sky while drawing a spiral track as if there were transparent stairs in the sky.

In fact, every step he takes generates wind elements under his feet and explodes them, and the falling speed is slowed down by the reaction force generated.

He had secretly learned the secret technique of turning his feet into factors to control the medium from the patriarch Chudy Lukin decades ago.

Emperor Vector was standing far below on a rocky mountain that looked like a man-made tower. At this moment, the oldest knight tried his best to jump out of the opponent's field of vision while putting his hand on the hilt of his beloved sword.

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