People are singing in the tide, but there is no crown

city ​​gate.

Under the deadly gazes of the soldiers defending the city, Fei Lian the Ape carried a huge pillar and charged recklessly.

Whether it is a resonator or an afterimage.

They were all shattered in the waves of excitement.

"Director Tao Qi, Fei Lian Zhi Xing is almost approaching the city gate!"

"Brothers... we can't hold on any longer..."

The rainstorm showed no sign of stopping, and many soldiers had already rushed into the residual elephant tide carrying overloaded black stone cores.

Explosions rang out one after another.

It weighs heavily on everyone's heart.

But these tiny resistances are like drops of water falling into the sea.

In front of the tsunami-level Fei Lian Zhi Zhi, it seemed that everything was in vain.

Tao Qi looked towards Bei Luoye.

She let out a long sigh.

If the Drifter and General Kigen can defeat Mingshiki, there will still be room for recovery.

just.

Now it seems that it is too late.

A hint of bitterness appeared on her face, and then she gradually became determined.

When a city is destroyed, people will die. This is a very simple truth.

"All soldiers, follow me and charge! Delay the time it takes for the remaining elephants to reach the city gate as much as possible!"

Tao Qi shouted loudly and rushed towards the remnant elephant tide resolutely.

In the face of the tsunami-level Fei Lian ape and the overwhelming tide of aftermath, all tactics seemed fragile.

This is the final moment, and the only way to pay is with human lives.

Under the cover of the nest, there is no complete egg.

The ghosts of the swirling rain that filled the battlefield were no longer distinguishable.

This is a meat grinder-like melee.

At this moment, one figure after another suddenly appeared on the city wall behind him.

The figures connected together, like a human wall.

They were citizens in the city who came to support after hearing the news.

Tao Qi's heart was filled with bitterness. As someone who had seen the entire battle situation, she understood that this was far from enough.

In front, Fei Lian the Ape is killing everyone.

The pressure of a tsunami-level aftermath swept across the battlefield.

On the city wall, someone trembled and asked, "Can we really win? Are we going to die?"

As soon as they saw the tragic front line, everyone inevitably calmed down.

They saw with their own eyes how one soldier after another defending the city fell at the feet of the broken elephants and fell under the attacks of the ghosts that did not distinguish between friend and foe.

If the soldiers are like this, what can they do?

The bloody smell permeated the battlefield, and even heavy rain could not wash it away.

There was an explosive impact and Tao Qi flew backwards.

The long blade fell at her feet, and she stared blankly at the huge figure of the Flying Ape.

too strong.

This is not an opponent that ordinary people can resist.

No one can stop it.

She looked around the battlefield, and from time to time she could hear the roar of the black stone core exploding.

There were flashes of fire from the explosions, and they were quickly extinguished by the dark aftermath.

Death becomes extremely concrete at this moment.

"Lord Ling Yin, Lord Chang Li, I'm sorry to disappoint you..."

Tao Qi looked up at the sky and saw that Fei Lian’s ape was already approaching the city gate.

The protective shield that blocks the upstream rain is about to break.

"Brothers, if we go down now, we will die. If the city is breached, we will die too. It is better to die like a man!"

Someone on the city wall shouted loudly.

"Yeah, let's fucking fight these bastards!"

In the face of the enormous pressure from Fei Lian Zhi Xing, there were actually people who were not afraid of death and rushed towards the battlefield.

Tao Qi closed her eyes and dared not to look.

They should have been able to safely survive the crisis under the protection of the soldiers.

Instead of rushing forward and risking their lives to fill the front lines.

On the battlefield, lightning flashed.

Lines of lightning entangled the remaining image and shattered it.

"Yinlin, come and help."

Then, more sounds rang out one after another.

"Zhao Wu, come and help!"

"Virina, come and help!"

"Chang Ye, come and help!"

"Yun Ling, come and help!"

……

There were voices one after another, some of which sounded very familiar, as if they had been heard somewhere in the neighborhood.

Some of them sound very strange, as if they have never existed.

But at this moment, there is no doubt.

They are all warriors of this state.

Together they form a huge wall of mission.

however.

Fei Lian the Ape roared, picked up the huge pillar and smashed it down heavily.

Finally, the bell-ringing turtle let out a whimper and turned into golden light and shattered.

The gust of wind caused people to fly everywhere.

In the face of absolute strength, it is invincible on the battlefield at this moment.

There is nothing that can stop it anymore!

The so-called emotions seem extremely weak at this moment.

The atmosphere of despair permeated everyone.

It was not until this moment that they finally understood.

Death can be so close to us.

Fei Lian the Ape stood in front of the city wall with a ferocious face.

With it opening the way, the remaining elephant tide behind it finally took a big step forward.

A dark mass of people pressed towards the city gate.

ended.

The same thought flashed through everyone's mind at the same time.

As powerful as the soldiers guarding the city, such as Tao Qi, Chi Xia, Yin Lin, Wei Linai, Ling Yang...

No one can stand in front of Fei Lian Zhi Xing anymore.

This is tsunami-level power, this is Mingshi's authority!

In a trance, there were countless broken golden lights on the battlefield, rising towards the sky and sea along with the upstream rain.

"What is this?" Everyone was puzzled.

Where the golden light rises is the location where the Bell-ringing Turtle and the Burning Knight were broken.

The rain was still falling, and there seemed to be something new on the battlefield.

"what is that!?"

“Is it the ghost of the returning rain that was reborn?”

Someone's pupils changed drastically as he looked towards the broken place of the Bell Turtle.

An ancient high platform stood in the tide of residual elephants at some unknown time.

Pointing directly to the sky and sea.

On the high platform is a huge bronze bell.

The bell ringer, wearing a battle robe, slowly stepped onto the platform. He gripped the bronze pillar tightly with both arms and hit the bronze bell.

hum! ! !

The bronze bell rang, and the ancient and solemn sound of the bell echoed over the battlefield.

The bell ringer raised his arms high and shouted to the sky: "Long Long is immortal!!!"

Under the high platform, hundreds of ghosts, armed with sharp weapons, lined up in a row, their arms tightly grasping the long blades at their waists.

They shouted in unison: "Long Long is immortal!"

"It's the Gu Long Army!!!"

There were exclamations from the crowd.

There is no doubt about it, this is the scene before the ancient Longlong army set out on the expedition.

Suddenly, a song was heard on the battlefield.

"I have no clothes, so I will share my clothes with you. When the king raises his army, I will sharpen my spears and swords..."

The singing and the ringing of bells echoed in the battlefield, stirring, simple and solemn.

Backtracking rain.

It can reproduce the scenes of those who have been affected by it, and it can reproduce the scenes in memory.

To whom does this memory belong now?

No one noticed, on the high platform.

A cute little turtle was looking at the bronze bell with anticipation.

At the sound of the bell, the Longlong Army marched in unison.

Towards the residual tide.

Towards Fei Lian the Ape!

Like a sharp sword, it cut into the rain.

They whistled and sang to their heart's content.

as usual.

The ghost's attack does not distinguish between friend and foe.

However, they simply relied on Jinzhou and charged straight into the tide of residual elephants without retreating a single step.

Looking around, there are enemies everywhere.

This is the roar from this ancient land.

This is a hymn to human courage amid the cries of grief.

But ask.

How can a will that spans thousands of years not break through the long river of time!