On the western defense line of Daxia.

The face without facial features floated in the sky, looking down at the playground under your feet in a high position!

Yes, for silver hair, the battlefield is not a battlefield at all!

From the beginning, only humans regarded this as a war.

In Yinhai's eyes, this was just a game for him to enjoy, a divine punishment.

war?

That is to war between the two sides in a equal position. Can there be any war between gods and humans, and between humans and ants?

At this time, he was like a human being scalding an ant nest with hot water.

There is no cruel, ruthless, violent mentality or emotion at all, it is just a simple pleasure.

What does it have to destroy you?

This is the mentality of silver hair!

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On the other side, here is the Daxia defense line.

When the blood of the 50,000 killed mutant beasts evaporated, when the silver-haired faith power burst out.

When the remaining 50,000 mutant beasts all soared to more than 10 meters.

Many people on the defense line collapsed directly.

The fastest collapse was the coalition!

The coalition forces, which had only about 300 people left, ran away in that instant, with only a dozen people left.

And on the Great Zhou side, the situation is not very good!

Mutant beasts with a level 50,000 or above and 100,000 mutant beasts are two completely different concepts.

There may be a possibility of resisting the latter's defense line, but the former is completely unmatched!

Everyone knows that the war in front of you is almost a war that will definitely be defeated.

In this case, it is normal for someone to collapse.

Wu Wei, who was standing on this line of defense, was the one who knew the most about the emotional changes of the soldiers on the line of defense.

He clearly saw that there were a few people around him who usually called the most fiercely, and at this time they had quietly retreated.

The rest of the faces no longer had the confidence she had before.

Even the young captain who was usually full of energy and energy fell silent at this time. He held the weapon in his hand in one hand and the necklace hanging on his chest in the other. He closed his eyes as if he was praying for something, and his face was a little pale.

"What's wrong? Are you scared?"

The girl jumped up like a cat with her tail stepped on.

"Cai, there is no. I, why is this captain afraid? Let's not worry, this captain will protect you later!"

He had a pale face and a trembling body, but he forced himself to pat his small breasts, and said the most reliable words in the cowardly posture, which made the soldiers beside him unable to help but smile with a doting smile.

At this moment, Guan Xingyu's voice suddenly sounded on the communicator of all the soldiers on the entire defense line.

"Dear soldiers.

I am Guan Xingyu, the commander-in-chief of the Western Defense Line of Daxia!

Now I personally issue the last order to the command western defense line!

From now on, the Western Defense Line of Daxia will be officially disbanded and everyone's warrior identities will be automatically disbanded!

Now you are no longer a soldier. You can choose to evacuate at any time and will not be treated as deserters!

Of course, you can also choose to stay on the battlefield.

But I hope you can understand what you are facing next, it is a 50,000 S-level mutant beast. This is a battle that is destined to be impossible to win!

It may also be a meaningless struggle!”

This sudden broadcast not only confused the soldiers on the defense, but also the people who followed the battle were stunned.

I don’t know why Guan Xingyu issued such an order and said such a passage at this time.

"This is a multiple-choice question. When facing an irresistible disaster, do you want to die while standing or kneel and beg for a trivial chance of survival!"

During the broadcast, Guan Xingyu's voice sounded again.

"There will be no scolding when you leave!

There will be no flowers or applause when you stay!

There is no so-called glory, nor does it have any regard for nobility or despicability. This is just a simple multiple-choice question!"

After saying that, Guan Xingyu turned off the radio directly and looked at the mutant beast legion in front of him deliberately slowed down, trying to defeat the mutant beast legion in the hearts of the soldiers on the defense line step by step.

Luo Can, who was next to him, looked complicated: "Is it really good to do this? Say that kind of thing?"

"There is nothing good or bad. In this case, I can't stop them from leaving! Just let them choose!"

Luo Can frowned: "Aren't you afraid that no soldiers on the defense will run away?"

Guan Xingyu smiled: "This is their choice!"

"You are not a qualified general. You shouldn't say such negative words at this time. If you do this kind of thing at this time, you will inevitably be held accountable after the war is over!"

"I'm not a general! Besides, do you think I can still live after this war? Do I care about accountability?"

Luo Can looked at the mutant beast legion going, then looked behind, and murmured, "Who is right about these? Maybe someone can stand up and save us at the last moment?"

Guan Xingyu did not respond to Luo Can's unrealistic idea. He held his weapon tightly and looked straight at him to prepare for this battle that was destined to be impossible to win.

...

On the defense line, Wu Wei's side.

Guan Xingyu's broadcast successfully made the soldiers on the defense confused.

However, this chaos did not last long.

After leaving a group of people, I quickly calmed down again.

"Aren't you leaving?"

Wu Wei looked at the girl who was trembling around him, but always holding her weapon tightly and never retreated.

"You have also heard the broadcast just now, and you can evacuate at this time."

"I...I won't leave? I, Zhao Yingkong, are not afraid of death!"

"Your feet are shaking!"

The girl who was caught in pain in her feet burst out tears, but her face was still full of stubbornness: "I'm not afraid!"

I am a member of the fan club of Lord Wu Wei, so I won’t retreat at this time to embarrass Lord Wu Wei!

If not, if Lord Wu Wei had not sacrificed his life to deduce martial arts, this mere mutant beast would not be enough for him to fight!

However, although Lord Wu Wei died, our Wu Wei fan club will inherit his spirit!

We want to protect humanity, we will not retreat!”

Looking at the girl with tears in her eyes, Wu Wei was stunned and touched his nose in a very complicated mood.

"So he's a crazy fan!"

"We are not crazy fans!" The girl was furious and kicked Wu Wei in the leg.

Wu Wei was not angry either and reached out to rub the girl's head.

"What are you angry about? The brainless fan is pretty good!"

After rubbing, Wu Wei turned around and came to the defense line, and jumped down from a dozen meters high in the girl's dumbfounded gaze, and walked alone towards the army of mutant beasts.

...

Silver hair here.

As his army was approaching the defense line bit by bit, and as he watched the fleeing figures appear on the defense line, the smile on the corner of his mouth kept rising.

He likes to see these group of humans collapse little by little.

For him, destruction was a very simple thing.

Simple destruction cannot bring him more happiness. After all, destined destruction. He wants to see the previous passionate cooling, mentality collapsed, and ugly appearance in this process.

At this time, evacuated people are constantly appearing on the defense line.

The broadcast of Guan Xingyu made Yinfa feel very happy.

"Are you scared? Are you scared? Did you start running away so soon?

Humans, you disappoint me!"

"A few days ago, didn't you still shout, 'The descendants of Daxia will never be slaves, and never retreat'?
To be continued...