Even hearing the word "enamel mug" makes one want to laugh.

How can they protest?

Can money and bullets outweigh a candle flame?

His grandson has recently been watching a very old Hong Kong comic book, in which the muscular man is called "Magnetic Field Madman".

To these monsters who can destroy the entire world in the blink of an eye, these ordinary people are nothing more than individuals who happen to look very similar to them.

To put it bluntly, their willingness to allow ordinary people to refer to themselves as "people" is a form of tolerance.

Behind the starry campfire stands such a ruthless person.

He didn't know how Zhu Huo proved himself when he first met with high-ranking officials from various countries, but for them, it was by causing the ginkgo tree in the courtyard to wither instantly.

To this day, nothing can survive in the soil where that tree stands, no matter what it is planted with.

The candlelight expressed its apologies and gifted them a strange sapling, saying that if they planted it, it would cure the disease in a few years.

"I'm sorry" was probably the greatest respect she, a non-human being, could offer to the people of this planet.

At first, no one dared to plant it, but Xue Shui Chao Mian himself carried a shovel to dig holes and carried it out.

Candlelight isn't the most powerful thing.

When they first met, she made it clear that she was only searching for miracles under the command of the Lord.

Just hearing the word "master" overwhelmed them with helplessness and despair, making it hard for them to breathe.

He believes that other countries will react similarly.

It was only after spending a long time together that they realized that Candlelight and the ruler behind her truly didn't care about anything here, and they gradually breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, according to the Overlord, he had only slaughtered one race in his life and had it engraved on a "stone tablet" for his tour.

It's hard to say whether it's a deterrent or a show of force.

But I think the snow water fried noodles are... pretty good.

He did what he really wanted to do, but had to restrain himself due to his status, and could only imagine it.

Seeing that most Chinese and foreign players in the chat were indignant after learning about Serel's deeds, Enamel Mug clicked its tongue in disapproval.

"This generation of young people thinks similarly to you."

"A simple sense of justice is a necessity for being human. If one cannot empathize, then one cannot be called human." Snow Water Fried Noodles. "As for beasts, there is only killing."

"If the beasts aren't afraid, it means we haven't killed enough of them."

"The more you kill, the more you will learn benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, and trustworthiness."

"If you still can't learn it, then go talk to bullets and cannons."

It's been many years since I've seen my old friend with such a menacing aura.

"Let's watch the show, don't get excited. We're all past the age of fighting and killing, what's there to get excited about?"

The boundary between the real and virtual worlds is being prepared for war.

Upon returning to the guild, their primary target for invitation was Eleravie.

The dragon holding the unfinished Origin Element Fire Weapon embryo emitted a golden light from its eyes that was hot enough to burn people.

"Really?"

"If you're not going, I'll go find Ksha."

Jiang Heyi made a move to leave.

"No, no, no, I'm here."

Upon arriving at the guild hall, after receiving a low-level stamina recovery potion from the mint servants, Ksha rushed out from the side and hugged Eleravie.

"How about we switch? I'm thinking..."

"You want to fight alongside Potato on the battlefield."

Kesha excitedly flicked its tail.

Ailera said helplessly, "But I haven't been out and about for a long time, and I also want to vent my frustrations. Sorry."

Ksha stared blankly as the crowd casually gestured to her and walked into the portal.

"Wow!"

Stepping onto the battlefield of Rong En, Elera Vie suddenly shrank her neck.

"Hmm, where is this uncomfortable pressure coming from?"

Jiang Heyi opened the panel and found that Ailera's level had appeared above her head - level 40.

Like French fries and orange tea.

It seems that assisting in battle is limited by the player's own level.

However, this suppression was no problem for Elena.

The fries asked curiously, "Aren't you going to transform?"

Elera licked her lips, rubbing the dark red dragon scales together with a sizzling sound.

"Don't you think tearing something apart by hand is more pleasurable?"

As expected, dragons all carry violent genes.

Yuru announced: "This floor is unaffected by the Chaos Celestial Sphere."

"The challenge lasts for a full day."

"The team with the lower score will lose one challenge attempt as a team."

The boundary between reality and illusion makes it impossible to see Freya's seven-person team.

However, their influence has already brought about changes in Rongen City.

This colossal fortress, where everyone is a soldier, is teeming with people on its walls, including soldiers in full armor and mages flying at high speeds.

"Are you going to let us experience a siege first?" the jailer muttered. "There's no need to recreate the battle like this..."

Orange Tea said, "They definitely just used the Battle of Rong'en City as material; they wouldn't let you play the original version, you idiot."

For some reason, the jailer felt that being stupid was pretty good... hehe.

The celestial globe that Yuru had placed in Freya's hand returned to her palm.

She drifted to the front of Rong'en City.

On this majestic fortress, countless mages and soldiers looked up in awe.

Xi Lu raised her hand with an icy dew, and the celestial globe expanded and grew larger.

She seemed to be holding up the stars.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the celestial globe, with the force of a collapsing sky, crashed down upon the magic barrier.

With a single blow, the majestic city wall collapsed and crumbled.

The magic circle, which was touted as an impregnable fortress, shattered into dust.

"The Overlord has issued an extermination order against you."

“You sinners of Rong En, please, die.”

Overtime work caused my plane to crash...

Chapter 471 The Violent Dragon

The moment the city wall collapsed, time seemed to freeze.

Serel the lowly, the most fanatical warrior, now stood motionless amidst the billowing dust, like a puppet whose soul had been ripped from its body.

Before entering the Anna World, Jiang Heyi wanted to request to see the historical footage from that time.

A people whose corpses are paraded and desecrated by the master of candlelight must have been wiped out in a grand and spectacular way.

The echoes of the shattering magic barrier still reverberated in his ears as Jiang Heyi shouted impatiently.

"rush!"

Although they didn't know what abilities Freya had with the six people she brought, they vividly remembered the flesh and blood creations controlled by the flesh priest in the bonus level.

It absorbs and strengthens itself, rapidly healing itself.

Wherever it goes, it spreads blood-red vines like the meridians of the human body.

but……

According to the setting, Freya was just a subordinate that Yuru placed on the 9th floor of the Clarity.

As a legion commander, one's level is probably not high enough to command powerful figures like flesh priests.

"Wait a minute, I'll make a nourishing radish and mutton soup to help you recover your strength faster."

After the tower is transformed into a world, some items from the main world can be brought in.

Dietary therapy was once again put to use.

A scene that was both laughable and absurd unfolded on the battlefield.

Below the collapsed city wall, six people from the boundary between the real and the virtual world surrounded the squid, providing cover.

He himself was caught off guard and became the battlefield cook.

The jailer, itching for a fight, summoned six skeletal guards and charged into the city, hacking and slashing indiscriminately.

+5

+5

The prison guard's record above his head pulsates with excitement.

Five points is also the basic score for an ordinary soldier.

Jiang Heyi estimated that the "citizens" in Rong'en City who were about to take up arms and become soldiers were only worth 1 point.

Therefore, simply having a high number of kills is not enough; the quality of kills is also essential.

Interestingly, in the eyes of the lowly Serel, all races except himself were divided into different classes.

He, on the other hand, was above the ninth rank, a transcendent race chosen by the gods.

Today, this extinct race has also been divided into different classes, and in the game of domination, everyone has a price tag.

Different identities, different scores, all at the mercy of the players participating in the game.

The episode that best respects the mindset of the lowest of the low.

Sipping the nourishing mutton soup and feeling the overflowing energy within their bodies, the people at the boundary between reality and illusion were all in high spirits.

Before entering a dungeon, I ate my fill of potions and food, and those wonderful memories came flooding back.

"After you've eaten your fill, come and hold the line! My Bone Guards have been destroyed! Damn it, how dare they take my bones!"

We are grateful to the skeleton guards, who drew a lot of firepower from not far from the city wall, allowing everyone to finish their meal in peace.

The moment Jiang Heyi stepped through the gap into Rong'en City, he sensed something was amiss.

He quickly brought up the data panel that Xilu had given him.

"Why are Freya and the others still at 0 points?"

"Thinking about me?"

Everyone was startled and turned around abruptly, ignoring the arrows and magic raining down from above and below the city walls.

Freya placed her hands on Orange Tea's shoulders, and suddenly her black and white wings unfurled, intertwining shadows and light.

Crimson blood energy condensed in front of everyone, and the blood-red barrier blocked all attacks.

She breathed softly into Orange Tea's ear.

"Lady Yuru said that this is a competition, and sneaking in is not allowed."

"However... if a conflict occurs during the competition and points need to be scored, then everyone will have to rely on their own abilities."

Having said that, she spread her wings and flew into the air, charging straight towards a lowly commander surrounded by a throng of arrows on the city wall.

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