In online games, she's a saint by day but kills everyone she sees at night.

Upon hearing the Ghost King's words, everyone's expressions changed repeatedly.

Everyone knows that turtles live for thousands of years and tortoises for tens of thousands of years, so this old tortoise is considered quite old among tortoises.

He was indeed older than everyone present, but they still found it hard to accept being addressed that way.

I wanted to refute it, but I couldn't; they really are old...

At this moment, Lingling's little eyes darted around, and she seemed to understand what Grandpa Turtle was doing.

It quietly flew onto the old turtle's shoulder and said without any fear of strangers.

"Grandpa Turtle, did you see that they were all too stressed and wanted to ease their tension a bit?"

"Lingling thinks you're amazing! Look how much better they are now."

Lingling quietly leaned close to the old turtle's ear, thinking that no one could hear their conversation.

In fact, everyone heard what she said, and their expressions changed even more dramatically.

The Demon Wolf Clan, Flying Tiger Clan, Green Rock Serpent Clan, and other such races were not actually any major clans.

They had never even met any of those legendary figures, such as demigods or non-demigods.

Now they see so many well-trained soldiers, and they've heard that demigods are coming down to fight them.

These soldiers might not have even given them a second glance in the past.

Now that they have a master, they can stand on the opposite side of these so-called god soldiers.

Although I was confident that my team wouldn't lose, I was still a little nervous.

Especially now that the enemy is constantly sending out people like dumplings being dropped into a pot, the area below the city wall is already teeming with their troops.

As for Mo Sha and Xiao Qi, they were more worried about Su Wanqing's situation.

But with the old turtle's interruption, everyone is now much more relaxed.

Emotions can often affect combat effectiveness.

The old tortoise smiled, patted Lingling, and didn't say anything.

His gaze fell upon Su Wanqing, who was struggling to regain control of herself.

Qing'er is immortal and indestructible in this world; she is the only true god's successor.

However, those who are blessed with great fortune must have complete trust in her.

The setbacks and hardships she is facing now are inevitable parts of her growth.

If she could be defeated so easily, she wouldn't be Qing'er.

It seems that these beasts don't really understand the true meaning of the word "goddess".

But these beasts were really good to Qing'er.

"Huh? Everyone's out? There's no demigod, just a leader."

Lingling, pulling the newly joined fire sprite Huoqing along, flew to the old tortoise's shell and asked with some questions.

Isn't it said that at least a demigod would need to appear to break through the sky?

Now that everyone has come out, the opening in the sky has closed.

I didn't see any demigods come out either.

These elves, though they have little fighting power.

However, due to its own unique circumstances.

Most of the demigods have seen them before.

Huo Qing trembled on the old tortoise, not out of fear, but out of resentment.

These are the people who stormed into her home and went on a killing spree.

Their fire elf race almost perished because of this.

Meanwhile, the dwarf Mengmeng, who had experienced the same thing, suddenly sat down on the ground and frantically rummaged through her pockets.

She was a dwarf princess and was always favored by her race.

She possessed virtually all of the dwarves' most prized weapons.

Her bag contained the fruits of the dwarf race's labor.

After the dwarves were destroyed, she used these weapons to remember them every day.

But the fire spirits and dwarves were destroyed, and they were imprisoned in the cave and suffered endless torment.

The spoiled little princess of the dwarf tribe has grown up completely.

In the past, she would have rushed up and questioned these demigods.

Why are they being treated like this? Where is her brother?

Now she wouldn't be so impulsive, much less do something so foolish.

This world is inherently a dog-eat-dog world; weakness is the original sin.

She lovingly stroked the equipment that bore the fruits of her people's labor.

Then their gaze grew increasingly firm, a testament to their innate dwarven talent.

She can tell which weapon is suitable for each person, so she chooses one based on her own talent.

All the equipment was sent out to the suitable candidates.

Golden Phoebe wood, Xiao Qi, Ghost King, Ink Demon, Giant Ape, Fire Serpent, A Lie, Zhuang Zhuang, the three Feng brothers, etc.

Everyone received a weapon from Mengmeng.

The weapons meticulously forged by the dwarves are far superior to ordinary weapons.

Seeing that they had all accepted their weapons, Mengmeng smiled happily.

The remaining weapons were divided into several portions.

They were given to A Lie, Qing Feng, Xiao Yin, and others to distribute among their clansmen.

Seeing Mengmeng's increasingly excited behavior, Huoqing couldn't help but speak up.

"You've given away all your hopes, what are you going to do now?"

“In their hands, the weapons of my brothers, fathers, sisters and mothers can be carried forward and developed.”

"But in my hands, it can only gather dust. We dwarves are famous for our forging."

"Forging destroyed our people, and it also destroyed you fire elves."

"Now let us use the blood of these demigods to appease their spirits in heaven."

"I want to forge weapons again and restore our reputation as geniuses in forging. Qingqing, would you be willing to help me?"

With red eyes, Huo Qing threw herself at Mengmeng and said firmly, "I'm willing. With your skills and my fire, we will definitely make a name for ourselves again."

The two little girls' gazes grew increasingly firm; now that they had the goddess, everything held hope for them.

They will do their best to create more weapons.

Mengmeng believes that one day she will see her brother again.

Then she can proudly tell her brother, "Look, the people who came to rescue you are carrying weapons I made!"

They will also join forces to fulfill the greatest wish of their deceased clansmen.

Become the goddess's greatest weapons supplier!

At this time, the earth spirit Tu Xian and the wood spirit Mu Mian were also busy.

They are working hard to produce potions for everyone. They can't fight, but they can provide logistical support.

Meanwhile, Su Wanqing and the others had already resumed their battle.

The beasts charged into the ranks of soldiers, almost overwhelming them.

However, upon closer inspection, one will find that only these demigod soldiers are currently lying down.

Led by Little Silver, the Silver Serpent Clan roamed freely inside.

It bites any soldier it sees, then turns and leaves without looking back.

Their goal is to poison everyone!

What the Biling Clan does is to fill in the gaps and make up for the people that Xiaoyin and the others missed.

The wolf clan followed closely behind them, delivering another fatal blow to the soldiers.

The Flying Tigers launched a coordinated attack simultaneously from the sky.

Following closely behind are the kobolds, those who are strong enough to dodge the previous two attacks.

The kobolds would then move out to wipe out the remaining humans and prevent them from getting close to other races.

The Ghost King's female army, along with the Fire Serpent and the three Feng brothers, formed another attack group.

The three brothers placed a magic puppet in the middle, and the Ghost King Legion was responsible for protecting the three men.

The fire serpent was responsible for breathing fire, forcing the group into the formation.

Ah Lie was the first to jump down from the wall and rush towards the far east.