Chapter 1009 At the last moment, the legend is about to be revealed
Before, the four knights of the Apocalypse were hesitant to rush in because they sensed the aura of a false god in the Heroic Empire. Now they finally saw it with their own eyes...
The Destruction Knight comforted the red horse on his crotch, and looked at the Wandering God Envoy Kara from a distance, with a disdainful smile on his face: "So what about the False God? It's just a hero of the Empire.
They are just funerary objects! No one in heaven or on earth can save you!"
"The virtual god is so powerful! What should I do? I'm so scared!" In the invading army, a player stepped forward and patted his chest in an exaggerated manner.
"Don't be afraid, the killing gods and the others are all cowards. They are nothing but bullshit false gods. They are just tigers in a cage for us to watch and tease."
"We are standing here, come out and kill us if you can! Aren't you the God of Killing? Come on!"
"Our people are building a new city in the green plain behind. We are invading you. What can you do to us? What is the continent without heroes? I think it is the continent of bears!"
The invading army players were shouting unscrupulously outside, with their twisted faces filled with ridicule and provocation.
"I hope you can remember what I am saying now!" Huang Yi glanced at the invading troops indifferently, simply closed his eyes and waited quietly.
The Wandering Divine Envoy Kela did not speak anymore, and stood quietly in the void, emitting golden holy light from his body, illuminating the world.
"Everyone doesn't need to talk anymore, just wait for the end of the national war!" Among the invading army, the commander-in-chief Tiandao also took a step forward, stretched out his hand and gave everyone a false push.
The people on both sides became eerily quiet, divided into two seas of people by the national border. No one crossed the border, and they faced each other, waiting for the last moment together.
Hundreds of millions of miles away, the ports of various invading armies were busy. Transport ships from various countries were rushing in every minute, carrying all kinds of precious materials.
Occupied areas all over the mainland. Countless invading army players are seizing the last moment to build crazily. Buildings are rising every minute and become their territory...
Finally, there is only the last minute left for the end of the national war.
"System announcement: The national war in the Heroless Continent is about to end. The last minute countdown starts now! 60...59...58..."
The sound synthesized by the system began to count down steadily, resounding throughout the world. Every time a number was counted, it brought a heavier pressure!
Those billions of mounts began to snort uneasily and swung their hooves, sensing the tense atmosphere of a war about to break out.
All reporters seized the last moment and adjusted their positions to show the best live broadcast perspective.
In other continents, players quickly logged off one by one and stayed in the live broadcast room of the forum to watch this battle that determined the fate of the world!
In the Central Continent, those famous scholars have spread out their parchment scrolls and dipped their quill pens in ink, preparing to record this turning point in history.
In the course of time, the clones of the seven demon kings, the dean and a group of heroic guardians of the empire have been fighting inextricably, waiting for the outcome of the national war to determine the winner.
In the real world, audiences in more than two hundred countries all held their breath and stared at the TV stations of their respective countries.
In the World Federation Headquarters building, senior federal officials in suits and ties gathered in the magnificent conference room, looking up at the command screen.
In the free organization, the agents who are risking their lives to perform tasks all wear headphones and listen to the voice of No. 1 Huang Yi at any time.
In the ruins of a Southeast Asian city, Ni Dongde led a group of armed troops with live ammunition. While dressing his wounds, he stared at a remaining public TV wall in the ruins;
At this moment, everyone, whether in the virtual world or the real world, whether players or NPCs, is waiting for the end of the countdown!
"System announcement: 32...31...30..."
All people on both sides, all departments, and all fields have begun to make final preparations.
The mages began to chant spells; the priests released buffs one after another; the warriors clenched the weapons in their hands; the knights clenched the reins of their mounts; the assassins disappeared into the air.
Casual players who are indifferent to the world, loners scattered all over the world, adventure groups wandering in the wilderness, life professions with no strength... All non-combat players all made fighting postures to welcome
This is the final battle.
"System announcement: 20...19...18..."
The magic cannon began to light up, the lever of the siege crossbow was ready, the war mech raised its mechanical arm, all the sky barriers were opened, and the guardians were in place.
Among the garrison troops in the southern part of the Heroless Empire, the sword raised the Blade King's edge;
In the garrison in the east of the Heroless Empire, the sharp sword pulled out the Blade of the Sword Emperor;
The northern sea fleet of the Heroless Empire, the god ship of Thor, began to accelerate...
All reporters focused their attention on the two commanders-in-chief, Huang Yi and Tiandao.
The directors of the live TV broadcast split the live broadcast screen in half, showing Huang Yi and Tiandao on the same screen, standing in front of tens of billions of viewers around the world.
Huang Yi stands at the forefront of all Chinese players. The army of heroes under his command is the last force of Chinese players.
Tiandao stood at the forefront of all the invading armies. He had incorporated all the invading armies into the Japanese Army under his command.
They looked at each other from a distance across the national border, their eyes penetrated the distance of the entire world, and collided with each other.
The future of the world is in the hands of the two of them. The history after today will be created by them, but there will only be one protagonist left;
The fate of the world is divided into two straight branches, extending behind each of them, but they can only choose one of them;
In this long national war, they all stood out from the hundreds of millions of compatriots in their respective camps and gradually grew into leaders of their respective camps.
They have all tasted victory, experienced defeat, fallen and risen, enjoyed the happiness cheered by thousands of people, and suffered the pain of being abandoned by everyone.
They led hundreds of millions of followers behind them, and carried the souls of countless heroes who died in battle. They walked towards each other step by step through mountains of corpses and seas of bones, climbing over mountains and ridges, and finally walked away today and today.