Not long after, a captured Death took off his dark cloak, put on a red cloak, and clenched his fists: "I am willing to fight for my faith and for the people!"
The flames dancing in the dark eyes of the skull's head changed from a dark green to a bright red!
Outside the Temple of Death, more red flags are waving!
In front of the Temple of Death, the Death Gods guarding the temple were nervous as they looked at the raging makeshift camp below.
"Damn it, what did those human souls say? Many of the Death Gods captured by them surrendered... Look, the Death God in red clothes actually came out to greet us! I fought alongside him before!"
"He betrayed our Death Temple!"
"Why did he betray our powerful Lord God of Death?"
"Damn it, what the hell is going on!"
"What the hell, they even put up slogans to show us... We are all equal and unite to overthrow the rule of the brutal Death God... Although there is some truth in what they say, it is too much! They will not let us Death go free at all.
It’s in my eyes!”
"Their base is also bigger! Wait, a passage has appeared over there... Why are the new souls who are supposed to sign up blocked by them?"
at the same time.
Based off the ground.
Suddenly a passage leading to the other side appeared.
The soldiers were stunned when they saw huge orcs that only existed in legends and stories walking out of the passage.
"Stop! Daxia ahead!" The vigilant soldiers roared and immediately ran forward: "What are you doing!"
"Daxia, what Daxia, isn't this the other side..." The group of orcs looked at this place with confused faces: "Are you the god of death responsible for welcoming us? We are from the Green Star, and we were led here to reincarnate by the walking god of death.
Reincarnated..."
The orc said, looking towards the distant hall. He vaguely felt the call there, as if he should go there.
The soldier was stunned: "Reincarnated... Ah, don't worry, let me ask you, are you really willing to die? Have you really given up everything?"
The orcs were stunned and said in disbelief: "You mean..."
"Join us!" The soldier said solemnly: "Comrades, welcome to join the great revolution. Come on, everyone, come over here and let our political commissar tell you what the proletariat is and why we, the proletariat, should unite!
"
As he spoke, the soldier handed out a pamphlet.
The group of orc souls who were originally going to enter the Temple of Death to be reincarnated actually took the pamphlet and were led into the base area and into the Daxia Underworld!
For a moment, all the Shinigami guarding the temple were panicked!
"Damn, damn, after their base area expanded, they have already blocked the way to the other side from some planes!"
"If this continues, the souls from those planes will be stopped by them before they even enter the temple!"
"The souls that were supposed to be reincarnated were blocked by them!"
"Holy crap, those orcs put on their military uniforms, put on their breast badges, and swore under that red flag! What does this mean! These orcs are not from that plane!"
"If this continues, they will grow faster!"
"It's over, go and notify the Lord God of Death and let Master Hela take action quickly! Or recall those walking Death Gods!"
Immediately, the shinigami guarding the temple trotted into the depths of the temple. Not long after, a cold voice came from the depths of the temple.
"Don't panic."
"When I finish refining the rules of death that I stole and master this book of life and death... these people will all enter reincarnation!"
"Soon... right away, you will become mine."
"As for recalling the walking Death God...it's not necessary, otherwise thousands of planes will fall into chaos!"
As soon as these words came out, the shinigami who were originally in panic became excited.
"Haha, Lord Hela has spoken personally, we don't have to worry anymore!"
"That's right, how could Master Hela be afraid? It's just that we have to worry too much."
"I just have to wait for Lord Hela to refine the Book of Life and Death. At that time... Lord Hela, with the Book of Life and Death in his left hand and the Death Scythe in his right hand... why should I block these human souls!"
"Let them live a few more days!"
And the other side.
A sign was erected on the gate of the base area.
"Great Xia Underworld"!
The underworld reappears!
It actually stands opposite the Temple of Death where countless gods of death sit, fighting for territory here!
Not only did the returned Ksitigarbha take charge, but he also recruited other souls from other planes who passed by the base and were supposed to be reincarnated in the Temple of Death!
There are even heroic spirits waiting outside the gate with flyers and banners!
Seeing this scene, the Death Gods in black robes standing guard in front of the Temple of Death suddenly stopped laughing.
Under the underworld sign, there are countless busy Daxia heroes in military uniforms.
After the heroic spirits finished their work, the heroic spirits who came first inquired about Daxia's recent situation with the heroic spirits who came later.
"How did you die?"
"Did Daxia hold on?"
"Are you the second batch of gods coming? How is the situation?"
"What the hell, four gods? I only had two at the time!"
"One of them has reached the ninth level? The two of them were only at the second and third levels..."
When they heard that Daxia was fine and all the gods were dead, all the heroic spirits exhaled and their expressions relaxed.
"The commander-in-chief is actually at the ninth level?"
"You can kill them all? That's too cruel!"
"The Great Wall is now 36,000 miles long? Is this true?"
"Daxia, you really deserve to be Daxia!" A heroic spirit laughed loudly, with a look of pride on his face.
But after discussing this, the picture becomes weird.
When familiar heroic spirits met here, they all greeted them with complicated expressions.
"You're here..."
"Well, I'm here to see you..."
"Hey, brother, you're here too... How is our dad doing lately?"
"Second uncle, is that you, second uncle?"
Although it is a good thing to meet again after a long absence, it is not a good thing to meet here...
There are also heroic spirits who are more generous, happily recognizing their relatives while chatting about village gossip: "Uncle, haha, you can meet us here, just in time, look at the third uncle is here too! Third uncle, here! I and you
Said, after you leave, our village king and widow..."
"Second uncle, don't worry, your wife has remarried. Well, she is our neighbor."
There were also some heroic spirits fighting each other.
"Lao San, are you worthy of me? I picked it just to protect you, and now you're here too?"
"Stop talking, I'm here to protect the fourth child!"
"Stop talking nonsense, I said before that if you dare to come down, I will kick you to death! Oh, you still dare to fight back..."
There was also a squad leader who said to a young heroic spirit with a look of hatred on his face: "I told you at that time to stop just thinking about rushing forward. Why the hell can't you remember! Stand in a military posture! Get ready.
Two hundred push-ups!”
Of course, there are also some heroic spirits who compare their achievements with each other before they die. Some of them are speechless, and some of them are embarrassed.
"Haha, squad leader, I killed three, three, haha three! Squad leader, please speak... or when we get back, I will be the squad leader!"
"Uncle, you can't do this. Although you died in front of me, I killed two of you! Otherwise, you should call me big brother from now on."
The laughter seemed to be mocking the incompetence of those gods of death.
At this moment, all the heroic spirits are preparing to return to Daxia, accumulating strength and preparing for the next battle with the gods of death!
This will be a protracted battle!
People from Daxia, even if they die, their fighting spirit has never dissipated!
Because everyone knows that Daxia needs them now!
And the other side.
On top of the Great Steel Wall.
From his wheelchair, Lin Fan looked at the blood-stained sea surface with floating remains of sea beasts.
The living soldiers, standing on the Great Steel Wall, also looked sad.
"Okay, don't feel so uncomfortable." Shang Weitian wiped his red eyes and tried his best to cheer up: "We who are alive still have to carry the burden forward and fight with their will on our backs!"
"Now that the battle is over, we can start cleaning the battlefield!"
"Yeah." Lin Fan nodded.
Shang Weitian picked up the walkie-talkie and said: "The tragic war is over, and the harvest time has come. Now, all civilian ships are ready to enter, and all warships are ready to enter, clean the battlefield and salvage seafood!"
"Let these invading sea beasts become the food of my Daxia people! They will be chewed by my Daxia people, eaten alive, skinned alive, and boiled in water and oil!"
"Open the country!"
"Buzz!"
Several gates hundreds of meters wide on the Great Steel Wall slowly lifted up, and the entire Great Steel Wall shook at this moment.
Like a giant dragon, it opened its mouth.
Behind that gate are countless civilian ships from Great Xia!
On the boat, fishermen stood one after another, their faces full of high-spirited energy, and their eyes filled with angry flames, which turned into the desire for a good harvest!
