The first thousand six hundred and ninetieth chapters
However, the real nightmare is coming far away!
The inspector in the sky turned pale and stared at the realm of demonic energy with trembling lips.
A terrifying scene was reflected in their pupils!
The demonic energy in the entire demonic energy field began to surge, and it became more and more intense!
At the beginning, it looked like dark clouds, but soon it seemed like a torrent!
It's like there's a terrifying current under the realm of demonic energy, stirring up the solidified demonic energy!
However, the changes in the demonic energy became more and more intense. The demonic energy not only stopped flowing, but actually began to tremble!
Yes, dither!
Extremely rhythmic and constant shaking!!
The shaking is caused by the violent movement of a large number of creatures.
But the whole earth in a radius of a hundred miles was shaking. How many living beings could cause this...
I'm afraid, it's far from 10 million!
"Should you send it?" The two birds met in mid-air, and the inspector on one bird said to the other.
His face was pale, without any color, and his lips were trembling.
Another inspector knew very well what the other person meant by "not paying."
The other party is asking whether to issue a level three alert!!
The level three alarm was always only in the imagination, and the top management never really considered that there would be enemies exceeding the level two alarm.
In their expectation, 10 million is the limit.
This is not the limit of the demons. No one knows how big the demon world is and how many demons there are.
This is the limit of human beings!
The number of demons that humans can deal with is up to ten million, and it is still based on an ideal one-to-one situation.
But the actual situation is that the combat power comparison between demons and humans of the same level is three to one!
The seven million human army can actually handle no more than 2.5 million demons.
An army of 10 million demons has already made people despair. If there are hundreds of millions more, they will probably destroy everyone's will in an instant.
Therefore, the top leaders of the alliance have never envisaged a level three alert.
It was just a symbolic mention.
Now this historic decision is in their hands.
Level 3 alert, do you want to issue it?
If it happens, the human army will probably collapse directly, right?
"Should we send it?" the inspector asked again.
The latter gritted his teeth and said: "Our responsibility lies! Send!!!"
While talking, he took out a red nirvana and activated it towards the sky.
boom--
With a soft sound, a ball of orange smoke rushed into the sky, and soon formed a huge fog ball with a radius of ten miles, which could be clearly seen by people with a radius of thousands of miles.
Gravekeeper's tent.
There was no one inside, and a few gravekeepers were suspended in mid-air, staring blankly at the orange mist.
"If I remember correctly, the orange color represents the level three alarm, right?" the four gravekeepers murmured dully.
In his heart, he was constantly comforting himself that it was a wrong signal, or he had remembered it wrongly.
Unfortunately, it is neither.
The gravekeeper also stared blankly at the sky, unable to believe his eyes: "I was just talking at the time. Did they get the signal wrong?"
In response, the three gravekeepers in charge of intelligence shook their heads slightly: "No!"
"There are three levels of Orange Alert activation, and each level will prompt the corresponding level. They will not release error messages."
It's understandable if you make the wrong Nirvana device, but it will remind you three times during the opening process.
Unless the other party is maliciously creating panic, such low-level mistakes will not occur.
"Heaven, destroy our human race!"
A gravekeeper gave a sad and desolate cry.
Level three alert means that there will be an army of demons that all humans cannot contend with.
Human beings have lost even the meaning of resistance!
If the tombkeeper is like this, the reactions of other parties can be imagined.
The heads of the Huang family and the Ye family were silently waiting for the moment of decisive battle. They looked up silently and stared at the orange smoke, with bitterness in their eyes.
The head of the Huang family smiled sadly: "It seems that we can't wait for the decisive battle."
Humanity has lost this battle.
Even before the battle, we have already completely lost!
Even if all of them were extremely powerful, they would still be unable to reverse the defeat.
The flanking army is King Zhongyun.
He sat in the center of an army of two million, isolated on a high platform, gazing at the orange fog in the distance with his hands behind his hands, in a daze.
It took a long, long time before I could not help but sigh: "There is no way to save my life."
Even if all his troops were exhausted, it would be difficult to reverse the decline.
His eyes couldn't help but move in the direction of the logistics headquarters. After a moment of pause, he sighed regretfully: "You've trapped yourself in a cocoon!"
If anyone can defeat such a huge demon army, then it is only Xia Qingchen, right?
Its army has a glorious tradition of fighting one against a hundred, and is the only one with any hope of victory.
It is a pity that the tombkeepers have used their most powerful force for logistics for their own benefit. Currently, there are only 100,000 Lounan troops here.
The number of people is too small and it is a drop in the bucket in terms of war.
What's more, he just feels that there is hope of victory. How high the winning rate is, only God can laugh.
Logistics headquarters, camp.
Xia Qingchen stood in front of the camp, looking up at the orange fog with a bit of confusion on his face.
"Is the number as high as 100 million?" Xia Qingchen murmured: "Why is it so inconsistent with the intelligence?"
According to the intelligence obtained at the beginning, the number of the demon army was at most two million.
Moreover, he probably glanced at it at that time, and judging from the number of demon garrison camps, there should not be hundreds of millions of them.
After thinking for a while, Xia Qingchen said: "General Cheng, prepare the special supplies for the Ling Palace and follow me!"
Cheng Feifan stood behind him and said: "Yes!"
After a pause, he came to his side and said in a low voice: "Sir, if you don't have the order of the tomb guard, you are disobeying the military order, and it may be used as a weapon."
Xia Qingchen said lightly: "It's not maybe, it's definitely!"
With him having a complete break with the tomb keeper, if he rashly sends out troops, the tomb keeper will definitely take advantage of this to cause trouble.
"Then you still?" Cheng Feifan didn't understand.
Xia Qingchen held the hilt of the sword and stepped towards the realm of demonic energy, saying: "My lips are dead and my teeth are cold! Without a country, how can I have a home?"
To be precise, without human beings, how could they in Lounan exist alone?
Now is definitely not the time to care about personal gains and losses.
Cheng Feifan was in awe and couldn't help but give a standard military salute to Xia Qingchen's back.
Hua Hua Hua——
One hundred thousand troops silently saluted one after another, showing the highest respect to their supreme commander.
Looking at the top management of the Human Alliance, how many people can put the interests of mankind above their own interests?
Only Xia Qingchen is the only one!
"I, Cheng Feifan, did not date the wrong person!" Tears welled up in his eyes.
A scholar dies for a confidant.
Lou Nan's army is so powerful, of course because of two sets of combined attack techniques, but isn't it more powerful than Xia Qingchen?
Because of their faith, they gathered around him and became his most powerful sharp sword.
"Brothers! Let's go!"
All soldiers, all generals, and all senior officials have lost their fighting spirit and are waiting for their fate to come.
Lou Nan's army, which only numbered 100,000, was full of fighting spirit. Following their king, they went upstream to attack the enemy of the demon world!
"kill!"
"Finally found the feeling of following Lord Xia!"
"Think back on those days when our Purple Heavenly Regiment killed one million enemy troops and defeated them with one against a hundred. How glorious was it?"
"Today, I will finally follow Mr. Xia and charge into battle again!"
The blood of countless soldiers is burning, boiling, and exploding.
No matter what demon clan, no matter what danger of annihilation, as long as the commander is Xia Qingchen, then everything can be destroyed!
They firmly believe that the God of War is invincible!
That time!
Around the demonic field, the millions of troops responsible for defense all retreated. (Updated at noon tomorrow)