On the last day, all team members stayed at the team headquarters to recuperate and recharge their batteries, striving to enter the next game in the best mental state.

In the morning, Li Ming and others were lying quietly in the medical cabin, waiting for the game to start.

What was different from usual was that this time there was one more person in the medical cabin, Dongmen Qiansha.

Outside the cabin, except for Miao Qianqian who had a worried look on her face, Xu Yanbing was also observing everyone in the cabin curiously.

Li Ming opened the system skillfully, and as usual, he said a catchphrase to prepare to start the game, and then clicked on the module to join the game.

It is still the familiar black background and white text interface.

[Game name: Broken World]

[Game Type: Multiplayer]

[Difficulty: five stars]

[Passthrough Conditions: Protect Colin’s World]

[Penalty for failure: death]

[Custom clearance reward: 200 survival points]

[Rating reward:???]

[Introduction, in a broken world, countless creatures are calling you with their lives and beliefs. 】

'Loading the Colin language module for you...'

'The language module is loaded, the game will start in 100 seconds, please be ready...'

When the countdown reached zero, Li Ming was surprised to find that he was still conscious, and it felt similar to the last time he went to the Land of Oblivion.

He could clearly sense that his body was traveling at the speed of light, but his vision was completely disrupted.

The scene before him flickered and changed at a rapid speed, as if he was in a rapidly spinning kaleidoscope.

Countless brilliant colors and intricate patterns interweave and blend to create a series of confusing illusions, blurring the boundary between reality and illusion.

Perhaps because his physical condition had improved, he did not feel too uncomfortable this time, just a little bit uncomfortable.

Colin's world, a planet that was once green and full of life, has now become a dead and desolate place with the invasion of the demon army.

The once fertile land has degenerated into a highly corrosive muddy land. The air is filled with a sickening smell of decay. The once blue ocean has turned as black as ink, losing its former vitality.

The sun was obscured by thick fog, and the sky and the earth were dark and hazy.

And in this darkness, there are countless monsters of various shapes wandering around. They wreak havoc on the barren land, adding a bit of eeriness and terror to this already ruined world.

Tianlao Pass, this majestic pass built fifty years ago, has now become the most important line of defense against the rampage of demons.

This level is built with the hardest amber stone in Colin's world and is extremely solid.

Its overall structure is in the shape of a tic-tac-toe. Not only is its length and width both over a kilometer, but its height also reaches an astonishing 200 meters. It stands tall and majestic, like the guardian of Colin's world, standing firm and defending the final peace of this land.

But now, this majestic pass has shown signs of decay under the continuous attacks of the demon army, with broken walls and scars everywhere, and traces of war everywhere.

At this moment, a somewhat lonely figure stood on the observation deck at the top of Tianlao Pass. He stared silently into the distance. Wherever his eyes could see, the demon army was constantly gathering.

"Commander Jinshi, we can no longer defend the Heavenly Prison Pass. Our army now has less than 30,000 soldiers, including less than 2,000 long-range super-powered soldiers. The scale of the demon army this time is larger than any previous one."

A young man who looked like a scholar next to him spoke in a calm tone, as if he was just narrating an everyday trivial matter.

Jinshi, who was wearing heavy armor, turned around and cast a deep gaze on the young man's face. "Dongsheng, have you contacted your family?"

The young man nodded slightly and said, "I sent a letter to my mother last night."

"Okay." Commander Jinshi's voice was full of determination, "Then prepare to follow me to the battlefield and fight bravely."

On the high platform of the Xiongguan Pass, rows of soldiers wearing tattered armor stood there quietly, as resolute as sculptures.

On the higher steps, the super-powered people were lined up in an orderly manner, holding staffs and bows and arrows.

Among them are weathered old men, young and tender boys, strong men, and tenacious women.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the front, where a horde of demons was surging like a black tide.

As a piercing scream pierced the sky, the first thing that came into view was a flying demon that blocked out the sky.

They emitted sharp and piercing sound waves from their mouths, aimed at the crowd on the platform, and swooped down with a fierce attack.

"Kill!" This passionate command was like a thunder, awakening all the silent soldiers.

They became excited almost at the same time and shouted in unison, with a deafening sound that resounded through the sky.

Immediately afterwards, countless arrows with colorful lights shot towards the demons in the air, as beautiful and spectacular as flowers scattered by fairies from heaven.

At the same time, colorful energy balls also smashed towards the demon, exploding in the air, blooming with brilliant colors, like a visual feast.

Countless demon corpses fell from the sky like raindrops, however, more demons continued to emerge from the sky and the ground, like huge black waves, surging towards the Tianlao Pass.

This dark torrent seemed to completely submerge the entire Tianlao Pass.

The vanguard demon army rushed onto the platform like a tide, their eyes flashing blood-red light and their sharp claws clearly revealed.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The defending soldiers charged forward bravely and fearlessly. Even though they knew there was no turning back, they had no intention of retreating.

The two sides instantly engaged in a fierce battle, with blood and flesh flying everywhere, and the battlefield was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The deafening roars, the clanging of swords, the shrill screams of demons, and the roar of violent energy colliding, these sounds intertwined together to compose a thrilling symphony of war.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be caught up in the raging tide of war, and the smell of smoke and flames was everywhere.

Although the demons suffered far more casualties than humans, their numbers were vast and almost endless.

The black frenzy has swept across the entire Tianlao Pass. The devil's minions are tearing everything apart mercilessly, and people are constantly being torn to pieces under its claws.

Jinshi, who was rushing at the front of the team, had grown to more than three meters tall. His entire body was wrapped in a layer of khaki energy, like a descending god of war.

He held the nearly three-meter-high giant sword tightly in his hand, slashing left and right, with sword energy running wild and invincible.

With every swing of his sword, dozens of demons were shattered to pieces. The scene was tragic and shocking.

However, since some time ago, the number of soldiers following him has become fewer and fewer, until the young scholar Dongsheng also fell in a pool of blood, drowned by the flood of demons.

When he looked back suddenly, there was no one behind him, only crazy demons surging towards him.

Facing this scene, Jinshi felt neither happy nor sad. He just turned around numbly, raised the giant sword in his hand, and roared: "Kill!"

PS: Some people say that it’s a bit watery recently. I want to clarify here that it’s not just a bit watery, it’s very watery.

The main reason is that I didn’t expect to be able to write nearly 400 chapters, so I’m a little lacking in motivation.


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