Chapter 477 Haze and Pessimism

"Choose to upgrade to [Gothic Super Sniper Corps]!"

"Ding! It took 1.5 billion ordinary promotion cards (equivalent to 15 king-level promotion cards), and the nine-star Gothic Laser Cannon Super Gunner Army was promoted to the ten-star Gothic Super Sniper Army!"

All the Gothic Corps changed their clothes. Under the commander Hans, all the laser cannons at hand disappeared, replaced by a dark and shiny super sniper rifle.

"Super sniper rifle: Ten-star equipment, relying on a powerful super energy to kill the enemy, is an evolutionary product in the future era of technology, and an upgraded version of laser guns..."

Obviously, this super gun is more powerful than the laser gun...

"The last nine-star army... choose to be promoted to the nine-star upper demon lord army!"

"Ding! Consuming 1.2 billion ordinary promotion cards (equivalent to 12 king-level promotion cards), the nine-star upper demon lord army was promoted to the ten-star upper demon lord army!"

It took almost 4 billion ordinary promotion cards to promote three nine-star legions to ten stars...

Fang Fan still has 14 billion ordinary promotion cards left in his hand... Almost enough for a ten-star legion to be promoted to a one-star king...

This will be the first one-star king-level legion under Fang Fan's command!

Looking at it from all angles, being able to have a king-level army at this time... This is definitely a thing that can be heard in the world!

"The seven ten-star legions under his command, which ten-star legion to choose to promote..."

Fang Fan pondered to himself...

World Babel Dialog...

The atmosphere here is still very tense.

The sudden start of the battle of the planes cast a haze on everyone's hearts.

The first plane entrance has been opened, and it is definitely in the northern capital of China!

This is undoubtedly a heavy blow to the Chinese people!

Especially the northern capital city and even those cities around the northern capital city are currently suffering a bloody death battle...

There is no room for easing the war between the two planes.

Under the conflict of interests, everyone gradually shows the meaning and value of their existence...

This is a walking killing point!

Killing more creatures from hostile planes, obtaining killing points, and obtaining the supreme reward of the god of the end of the world, this kind of psychology and state is particularly sincere.

"Who will save our Beiducheng! The Beiducheng is destroyed! You can't run away either!"

"Ah...our Red Rock City is also attacked by an army of orcs! At this speed, China Realm will soon fall!"

"Where is our hero in China! Where is the patron saint of China?"

"The patron saint of Huajing? The lord of Fang Fan? Yes...he hasn't come forward yet... Could he be helpless? He's scared too? He's scared too?"

"Hehe... fear... that's the most normalized state of mind. If disaster strikes his Flame Kingdom! When he arrives at his Jiangcheng! Maybe he will come forward! Beiducheng...isn't his confidant after all..."

"Hey... Could it be that our human race is really going to perish? These orcs... are too strong! We can't resist at all!"

"The envoys of various countries are like being restricted this time, and they can't help at all!"

"Is the day when the human race perishes in sight?"

"The omen of demise... It's actually like this..."

"It's a pity! If the Chinese realm is lost, how can the other kingdoms on the entire earth survive alone?"

"Alas... now there is a lack of a leader..."