"Every guy who wants to win the final honor dies there." Zhou Zhigan looked at the square in the distance. The battle was very hot now. He had just rushed up to two more battle groups, but just like those previous seniors, he once again hit the defense line of the East Continent and broke his head and broke his blood.

The lady Anne was like a walking weapon, causing a lot of damage on that line of defense. The two rounds of attacks just now, two legendary warriors and a legendary war priest died in her hands. All spells and magical techniques hit her like a planet under their feet. She waved the battle axe and musket, but kept causing tons of damage.

It was obviously just a mortal, but in her hands, it seemed like an invincible artifact.

Or in other words, her existence is the biggest challenge for the whole world by mortals. Zhou Zhigan believes that with her current situation, even the heroic gods and weak divine powers with ranks below 5 cannot fight against them.

"Your Excellency, it's almost dawn." The gray elf said, standing behind Zhou Zhigan.

"Yes, it's getting dawn." Zhou Zhigan looked at the distant sky, and the line between the sea and the sky had already lit up.

New Eden is only 627 meters away from the final victory. Standing here, he can even see the harbor behind the front line, but this distance has become a distance that New Eden can never cross. Zhou Zhigan stood on this section of the city wall and could see the general situation of the entire harbor area. In addition to the square, the two wings of the square are now the focus of competition between the two sides. Both sides are making sacrifices at every moment. The combatants of the entire squadron were swallowed up by a monster called war in a blink of an eye.

In the harbor, from time to time, ships from the Eastern Continent are harboring, either unloading supplies, or group of soldiers heading to the front line.

Even though these soldiers usually live for an hour, they have no objection, as if they are reflecting the lyrics that are willing to die in this day.

Zhou Zhigan was very worried because he didn't know whether it was the East Continental or the New Eden who collapsed the next second.

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A attack area was arranged for the combat boat wing that had just entered the field. Marso turned his head and looked behind him. The sky had already turned white. The King's Embrace had just heard the news. In addition to supporting the central area, there were several northern battle groups that would land behind the new Edens like the previous battle group of the Sword of the Sky. These battle groups from the north of the Canary came to the south with full of courage and perseverance.

It is to be able to try it out as mentioned in the medieval poems and repair the cracks of the sky.

Marceau respects every battle group that is willing to come here. Many of them are not optimistic about him before. They either do not have enough preparations, or have excellent weapons, or they are just unknown people of Momo.

But during this period, too many battle groups like this came here and eventually lost here. Some battle groups have even lost twice or even three times in a row.

A battle group with good traditions and reputation like the Sword of the Sky did not disappoint Marceau. The students of Pit No. 1 fought on the front line with fearless attitude. Whether against Chaos or the New Edens, they were worthy of the title flags that had reached seven sides in the first sequence. I believe that after this battle, there will be a new title battle group that will be won by them.

He raised the musket in his hand and killed the new Eden who rushed out of the smoke. Marceau turned his wrist and continued to shoot the new Edens after him. When the bullets were finished and more new Edens rushed out of the smoke, the gunshots on the position began to ring in a dense manner.

The New Edens have begun to use intensive charges to mix the living battle group with the undead, which is a bit troubled to the Eastern Continents because of the cover of smoke bombs. The Eastern Continents cannot see whether the undead or the living beings rushed over, so they must wait for them to rush over and then target them with magical techniques or muskets.

But in this way, greater casualties will inevitably occur. Although the New Edens usually lose more personnel, Marceau believes that during this period, the New Edens should end the battle with wave attacks. Until now, the New Edens have completely ignored casualties. If they cannot take over the Harbour Area, then everything that had sacrificed before will lose its meaning.

After a night of continuous battle, the Eastern Continent can be said to be at the end of its strength at this time. Even among the reinforcements, there were not many mages fighting mages who were almost fighting with the gargoyles and banshees of the New Eden in the sky for air supremacy. The mages who went to the ground (usually with acrophobia) were just a drop in the bucket for such a frontal battlefield. Moreover, they also needed to counter the New Eden's mages, and they had no way to stop the New Eden's rushing formation.

But it wasn't their turn to stand at the forefront of the defense line, Marceau replaced the bullets and continued to shoot.

"Seventy yards!" the hunter who was responsible for counting at the front line shouted loudly, saying that he was reporting the distance between the new Eden striker and the defense line.

The New Eden continued to move forward with casualties, and more undead units appeared in the smoke.

"Fifty yards!" The hunter continued his work.

He fired the idle rifle and threw it to the outer edge of the trench. Marceau picked up the shotgun on the side and hugged the fire at the new Eden who was getting closer and closer.

People were constantly shot and fell in the trenches, but more New Edens paid the price. The grassland elves began to open the highest instructions in a planned manner. On this night, thousands of grassland elves died here, and more warriors died here. All of this was just to prevent the New Eden from getting what they wanted.

The hunter could not shout out a warning of distance again, and Marceau jumped out of the trenches. The shotgun was empty, and the revolver was reloaded by a 1.2-meter-two-meter-two-piece boy responsible for loading. Therefore, Marceau's revolver in his left hand and a long knife in his right hand launched a counterattack with everyone in the defense line.

At this moment, everyone is just a trivial part of the casualties.

After a round of projection between each other, Marceau's long sword split the new Eden who wanted to hold him to slash with his gun, and divided it into two halves with one knife.

Marceau, who could no longer turn into earth elements, was soon injured. A bullet passed through his abdomen, but he still killed the guy who rushed over to find a bargain, and then stuffed the revolver into the mouth of another goblin who wanted to sneak attack him with a dagger and buckled it.

More and more New Edens rushed out of the smoke, and they were about to dissipate.

The weakest number of people is the oppressed by the New Edens. Although no one will retreat, people fall down every moment, and the reinforcements rushing up are in short supply, like dropping a drop in the bucket.

Just as Marceau was interrupted by a bullet from somewhere, an angel-like voice came from his arcane headphones.

"This is Mingmei and Mingen. We will hang up the bombing after we finish it. Please identify the bombing area."

Marceau did not hesitate and marked the entire area in front of him.

Then another bullet flew over and hit the cat's calf. Marceau, who had lost his balance, fell to the ground. Hearing someone shouting the slogan of catching the cat alive, Marceau reached out to grab the piercing bayonet and took it crooked, and the revolver in his hand pulled the trigger at the human.

The kittens tried their best to protect Marceau, and the two sides hugged each other and caused a large number of people to fall down.

Marceau covered his bleeding abdomen and saw the combat boats flying over and dropping firebombs and anti-personnel air bombs, swallowing up the entire area of ​​New Eden troops.

A kitten grabbed Marceau's shoulder strap and dragged him back.

Marceau's consciousness was a little blurred. The wounds and heavy bleeding on his body made him unable to see clearly, but he still heard the sound of the battle boat landing, and there was a voice anxiously asking where Marceau was.
Chapter completed!