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Chapter 332: Meteor Butterfly Sword (1)

 No one can tell clearly what happened at the beginning of the war.

The monstrous artillery fire lit up the entire sky almost without anyone being prepared. The small city closest to the pole was completely covered by the destructive force. The smoke and fire burned on the land after the rain, bringing up the

Thick smoke, blood and wailing sounds appeared in every corner. The ruined city was trembling and shaking. The densely packed army rushed over like locusts. Everyone seemed to be stunned.

God struck out a sword as soon as the war broke out.

His sword energy was no longer at its peak due to Judgment Day, but after taking another step forward from the peak of invincibility, his sword energy became more and more powerful. The sword energy that rose into the night cleared nearly a hundred people near the castle in almost an instant.

Rice's Snow Country Army.

Blood and corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed into rivers. The elites of Tiandu Purgatory in the castle took advantage of the short gap to complete the assembly. In less than a minute, continuous artillery fire covered them almost desperately, and the castle was in the sky.

The waves are immediately considered flat.

More and more troops are pouring into Moormans. The troops are rushing in every direction of Moormans, and they are converging into torrents one after another, like a big river, surging incessantly.

The elite troops pouring into Murmans from the front, under the cover of artillery fire, instantly caused huge casualties to the dark forces gathered in Murmans. Several of them were either pointed out, followed carefully, or paid a lot of money to obtain.

After receiving relevant information, they knew that the Holy See and Tiandu Purgatory were following behind Moormans. Before they could figure out what was going on, the small and medium-sized dark forces had already fallen under the mighty front of the army, and the flames of war continued to burn.

The Arctic troops who first entered Murmans were as powerful as tigers.

Under the mobilization of the tyrant, a large number of troops following the Arctic Army are rushing in desperately.

Fight.

fighting.

slaughter.

Moormans' calmness and gloom were directly broken the moment the artillery fire burned.

The real war was exposed to everyone.

Yes.

It's war.

Different from the conflict in the dark world.

In the dark world, the invincible master is everything.

On the battlefield of war, there are boundless artillery fires, the brutal killing of tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands or even more people, and in an environment where death is everywhere, the elite army is everything!

In the hundreds of years of history of the Snow Country, Moormans has never been as pure as it is today.

In the ice and snow, everyone in this city is either one of our own people or enemies.

Early morning on August 24th.

When the morning light in Eastern Europe gradually brightens, Murmans, still shrouded in the deep polar night, has turned into a Shura purgatory.

In a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, God raised his head and looked into the distance.

Tiandu Purgatory has yet to find out some details about the outbreak of the war, but it is certain that the reason why the war came so suddenly is definitely related to Zed's killing of the Holy See in Murmans.

But in the hellish scene, the real Shadow Shura who started all this has disappeared.

...

The motorcade moved forward vigorously.

As the morning light grew stronger, the surrounding sky became increasingly dimmer.

The extremely deep darkness in front of me is gradually covering it, seeming to completely suppress the morning light behind me.

The fleet of vehicles has been changed three times.

But in the intertwined light and dark environment, the figure standing on the roof of the car in the front has not changed, and is still proud.

The thick blood had almost solidified on the clothes.

The dark marshal's uniform has turned dark red.

Li Tianlan's face was a little pale, but his eyes were as bright as cold stars.

The early morning wind blew towards me, biting and sharp.

Li Tianlan, who had a straight body, turned around and looked behind him.

The convoy is still huge.

But compared to the beginning, the length has been reduced by more than half.

Eastern Europe is in turmoil.

That night, on the long road from Leki City to Murmans, Li's edge bloomed unbridled, but under the edge, there was not only death, but also sacrifice.

hundreds of elite

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Today there are less than two hundred left.

In just a few hours, these less than 500 elites cut through six large legions of the Snow Kingdom with more than half of their casualties along the way. Four of the eight marshals of the Snow Kingdom fell in the hands of Li Tianlan. The deaths of generals, soldiers, and officers were not included.

In fact, half of Snow Country's plan to take Leki City directly has been ruined.

After this battle, no matter what, as long as Li Tianlan is still alive, he will be known as the most famous marshal in all countries in the world. In time, he may even replace Dongcheng Invincible.

The engine roars on the road.

Li Tianlan looked behind.

The light gradually brightens behind and becomes darker in front.

We are approaching the area shrouded in polar night.

Already approaching Moormans.

In other words, at this time, they were close to the real core battlefield.

That battlefield where countless dark forces are intertwined and several large elite legions of the Snow Country are gathering.

Li Tianlan took a deep breath of fresh air, turned on his earphones and said, "Stop the car and rest for an hour."

He paused and laughed: "This is the last rest before the war ends."

When he said this, he didn't even know if this was his last rest in this life.

...

Countless battle reports were fed back to the Snow Country's court as quickly as possible.

In the palace conference room, the meeting of Eastern European heads of state continued.

The heads of state who seem to be at the highest level of power in Eastern Europe are intensely discussing one issue after another, including army mobilization, attack direction, and even military discipline after occupying a certain place and the agreement reached with the local regime.

The atmosphere in the conference room was extremely warm.

At least for now, although the war was launched in an extremely hasty manner and they were somewhat unprepared, it was obvious that those facing the war were even less prepared. In just one night, they had already reaped huge benefits, which could even be said to be

Huge profits.

In the extremely lively meeting room, the Snow Country President's face looked a little gloomy.

Countless documents and tea cups had been smashed in front of him, making it look like a mess. On the screens in front of him, all the heads of state ignored this point intentionally or unintentionally.

A few hours ago, they saw with their own eyes the President of Snow Country smashing tea cups one after another and tearing up large pieces of documents, and they also received similar battle reports.

The Eight Marshals of the Snow Country.

Five people died overnight.

One of them seemed to have died at the hands of the Palace of Samsara, but what happened? The news that came through was unclear. Some people said that the Lord of the Palace of Samsara was responsible, and some said that the Lord of the Palace of Samsara was responsible for the action. It was all a mess.

The other four clearly died at the hands of Li Tianlan.

The lone army of less than 500 people set out from Leki City and marched in a straight line, almost penetrating the entire battlefield. The force of four marshals, many famous generals, and several legions, with such a sharp edge, had shocked the entire Eastern Europe.

The biggest loss among them was borne by the Snow Country.

Most other countries have suffered different losses, but compared with the benefits they have gained, they can still laugh.

But the Snow Country has mobilized hundreds of thousands of troops, but nothing has been achieved so far. Li Tianlan is approaching the battlefield, and the battle situation in Moormans is also extremely anxious. The nearest coalition forces from other countries are still some distance away from Moormans. When they get there, no one will be there.

Know what the battle will be like.

The president of Snow Country had a gloomy face, with a crazy light shining in his eyes.

He has begun to think about the feasibility of using the whole country to fight this war.

"Mr President."

The door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a military staff officer rushed in with a horrified expression, as if he had seen some disaster: "Zhongzhou...Zhongzhou...The Black Dragon Army of the Central Continent Frontier Army has entered our country.

border."

In an instant, the entire conference room became extremely quiet.

All heads of state shut up completely.

The originally lively conference room suddenly became extremely cold.

...

The junction of Ulan Kingdom and Ojia is a plain and fertile land with extremely abundant grain production, and the sky has not yet brightened.

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, the local hard-working farmers have begun to get up and cultivate. A farmer from the Oga country, who is no longer young, walks to his own world with his son who is on vacation, casually discussing what to eat for lunch.

The youngest son was talking happily when his voice suddenly stopped.

He opened his mouth wide, his young face full of wonder and envy, and pointed into the distance: "That, that, that, that..."

He stammered incoherently: "There is someone there."

"Nonsense."

The father smiled and shook his head: "Can people still be in heaven?"

"really!"

The little boy's face turned red with anxiety: "Father, look, he is flying in the sky."

The father shook his head, turned his head helplessly, and his whole body suddenly stiffened.

The father and son all looked at the sky with dull expressions.

In the dim darkness, a small black dot seemed to appear in the distance.

The black spots shuttled high in the sky, extremely fast.

He is not flying, but walking.

Walking on the air.

Wearing black clothes with gold trim, a wide robe with big sleeves, and a huge black sword on his back, his figure walked across the sky, arriving from a distance in an instant, and then moving away in an instant.

The father and son blinked.

The figure that walked through the sky a second ago has already appeared in the distance, gradually getting further and further away.

In that direction, there is a mountain.

On the other side of the mountain is the boundless Arctic Ocean.

...

The huge cruise ship sailed smoothly across the ocean.

The morning light is getting clearer and clearer.

At the front of the deck, young lovers were talking about love, waiting for today's sunrise.

The young woman who seemed to have just been together was full of happiness.

She opened her hands and let her boyfriend hold her waist from behind, facing the morning sea breeze with an intoxicated look on her face.

The young man was behind her, gently smelling the fragrance of her hair, smiling softly.

The deep sea before dawn in the morning is black.

That kind of deep black is constantly fluctuating, without boundaries, and has a heart-stopping power.

The sea is in turmoil.

The boat is rocking.

A strong wind blew from the far north.

The waves suddenly rose.

The cruise ship shook for a moment and continued on its way.

The young man looked at the sea below his feet, his face was a little unnatural, and he smiled and said: "My dear, maybe today's sunrise is not so beautiful. I think we should go back to the cabin."

The woman hesitated.

The man had already pulled her around.

The moment she turned around, the woman's figure shook violently.

She stood there, looking away, staring in a certain direction, with an incredible look on her face.

"There..."

She pointed into the distance, her voice trembling.

"What?"

The man was a little confused.

"look by youself."

The woman's voice became shrill.

The man turned his head subconsciously.

In sight, the dark sea surface of the Arctic Ocean was rising wildly, and the wind was roaring violently.

In the distance, above the deep sea, someone steps on the sea and walks gracefully in the storm, calm and gentle.

The figure in the distance is getting closer.

The black ancient costume inlaid with gold fluttering sleeves.

His figure approaches the cruise ship.

The extremely violent cold wind suddenly stopped.

The sea surface was completely suppressed by a huge and invisible force.

No matter the mountains, the deep sea, or the plains.

Wherever he passed, everything was quiet.

It seems to be in awe.

The boundless ocean trembled and trembled beneath his feet.

He stepped above the sea, neither fast nor slow, but his figure disappeared into the distance extremely quickly.

The sky shone down.

Day and night alternate.

The rising sun leaps out of the sea and covers the sea with thousands of golden lights.

The black figure still moved forward, his whole body wrapped in the sun.

The light shines brightly.

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