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Chapter 517

Lin Qi hung up Dai Ting's chip communication, and he was in a trance.

He had made the greatest efforts since time travel to save Daxia, but after the mission was completed, he felt empty.

Things didn't develop as he imagined, and in the end, he didn't need to defeat the Lu family.

The one who really saved Daxia was Dai Ting.

Lin Qi was a little unwilling, as if he had gone through all kinds of hardships to get to the peaches, but someone had picked them early.

However, his unwillingness only lasted for a moment,

Soon, he became excited. As long as the result was what he wanted, why should he care about the process?

The underground people are withdrawing their troops.

Daxia is saved.

Moreover, without his previous efforts, things would not have developed to where they are today.

Yes, it was Dai Ting who saved Daxia,

But if it weren't for Lin Qi, Dai Ting wouldn't have done this.

So, in the final analysis, this is still his credit, or he picked that flat peach.

Lin Qi's relatives and friends cannot feel his happiness,

Sima Yao, Mogu and Su Yao, mother and daughter, have no feelings for Daxia.

Only Mu Ziran, as a citizen of Daxia, jumped up for joy.

Lin Qi danced happily, and his relatives and friends also laughed.

Lin Qi's happiness eventually infected them, and they all felt proud,

This child is the person closest to them, and it is this child who has accomplished an amazing thing.

He saved a country by himself!



Daxia,

northeast,

The gauze on Tang Qing's chest was all stained red with blood.

The black hair that he had gained from overdrafting his life had all turned back into white hair, the wrinkles on his face had returned, and his fingers were as wrinkled as dead branches.

Tang Qing is the only god in Daxia, and he supports the crumbling country with one person.

The underground people did not expect Daxia to be so difficult to deal with. They sent dozens of gods, but none of them could destroy what they regarded as a kingdom of ants.

The biggest reason for this is that the only divine realm in Daxia,

Tang Qing's contracted monster is an SSS-level Qinglong. At the same level as the Holy Dynasty God Realm, Tang Qing can resist dozens of them at the same time. If it is the same level below S level, Tang Qing can fight one against a hundred.

The imperial military finally got angry,

So, they sent out real monsters!

At the demigod stage, even with the SSS, Tang Qing could not fight at the larger stage.

With the help of Murong Yunqi's strategy and Daxia's fierce attack with all his firepower, Tang Qing managed to repel the opponent.

However, Tang Qing's lifespan has also reached its limit. Most of the three years he earned through overdraft were burned in one day because of his encounter with real monsters.

Tang Qing was very unwilling because he believed in Lin Qi,

As long as Lin Qi is given a little more time, this child who even he is convinced of will be able to rescue Daxia from the quagmire.

"It's the master who can't do it. It's me who feels sorry for Daxia..."

Tang Qing tried hard to get up from the hospital bed, but there was a "stuck" sound and he broke his finger bone with just a little force.

Tang Qing seemed to be unable to feel the pain. He looked at his twisted and deformed fingers, his face filled with self-blame.

"Have these old bones aged to this extent?"

Tang Qing sighed. He thought of his former comrades again.

"Old Qinglong has embarrassed everyone."

Tang Qing can no longer remember how long he has lived.

Qinglong is the four sacred beasts of Daxia and the five auspicious beasts of Daxia.

In the past, Tang Qing used the power of the blue dragon to dominate the world, and even the underground people were unable to do anything to him.

If it hadn't been for that disaster, his comrades would not have left, Daxia would not be afraid of mere underground people, and his cultivation would not have dropped.

And today, he will definitely not die at the hands of a real and unworthy monster.

He let out a long sigh. He really wanted to meet Lin Qi. He wanted to know the secret of this child. He wanted to know if his comrades were still there.

Lin Qi piloted a flying aircraft carrier to wipe out all the underground troops in the northwest, but the crisis of Daxia was not reduced at all.

The southern front has been pushed by the underground people to central Daxia, and tens of millions of demon envoys have sacrificed their lives.

And today's Northeast will regrettably be lost due to Tang Qing's serious injury.

After all, Daxia cannot be saved.

There was a cloud of gloom in the combat headquarters, and even Murong Yunqi, who was unrivaled in scheming, fell into melancholy. In the face of absolute power, any trick was just a show.

Murong Yunqi has tried his best.

Lin Qi said that Daxia could still support it for two years. This was under the premise that Tang Qing was still alive.

But now that Tang Qing is seriously injured and dying, Lin Qi's prophecy has lost its foundation.

Great summer is about to fall!

There was a trace of determination on the faces of the staff,

Daxia is such a nation.

They like to fight among themselves in peacetime, but they are not afraid of death when the country is in crisis.

Fight to the last man, every inch of mountains and rivers, every inch of blood!

There are bones and bones all the time, but at least most people in Daxia are willing to use blood and death to witness the character of the nation.

"Qibei City has fallen!"

"Xishan City has fallen!"

"The Central Province has fallen!"

"The Demonic City is under attack from both sides, the central part and the sea! One hundred thousand demon envoys died in the battle!"

One battle report after another sounded in the command headquarters,

Demonic whispers gnawed away at the bodies and minds of everyone present,

Their expressions changed from fear to anger, and then from anger to indifference.

If you are not even afraid of death, what else is there to be afraid of?

Soldiers on the front line can die!

Why can't they die?

Murong Yunqi, who was promoted to deputy commander, calmly and helplessly launched the Great Xia Fire Project at the combat meeting to transfer the core talents of Great Xia abroad!

Many children were unwilling to leave, and they were so full of energy that they did not want to admit defeat.

When the veterans persuaded the children, they all had tears in their eyes.

The children are all good, Daxia can still be restored to the country!

Murong Yunqi did not watch the scenes of life and death.

He looked at the first name on the Tinder list and was stunned.

The six-star general of the Wei Kingdom, the strongest firebrand in Daxia!

protection level,

Ten stars!

"The family and country can be destroyed, but Lin Qi cannot die! As long as this brat doesn't die, Daxia will always come back!"

Murong Yunqi never thought that he would hear such words from the mouths of those veterans at the military headquarters,

Those old guys with fat heads and greasy faces have the gangster-like smiles on their faces when they were young.

After the meeting, no one of them went home, but rushed to the front line one after another!

When commanders have to stand on the front line, this country is pitiful.

But when commanders are willing to stand on the front line, this country is lucky.

The bracelet computer flashed brightly,

Cornet!

Murong Yunqi tidied his messy hair and touched the stubble that had not been shaved for several days.

wry smile,

Answer.

A projection appeared, showing the very tired but still beautiful face of his ex-wife Yingliu.

"You are so ink-stained when you answer the phone. Are you afraid of seeing me?"

"No...no..."


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