Chapter 835 People Preparing for a Great War

In China.

Nowadays, almost ordinary people all over the world have been transferred to China.

To be able to do such a feat in such a short period of time is thanks to Da Chu who never walked out of the perimeter.

They used a large number of treasure ships to transfer everyone in the shortest possible time.

And the emperor's regiment of Great Chu has become the main force against the night story world this time.

Hundreds of old emperors led the mentally ill generals of Dachu to guard the sky of China.

If Heifeng's "Kowloon Yutian Formation" is broken, then Da Chu's army will definitely be the first group to come into contact with those terrifying fighters in the Night Story World.

The old emperors of Da Chu did not flinch, even they went to the forefront.

They are a very traditional big empire, they know the etiquette, and they know how to write the word gratitude.

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On China's western border, an army of millions of monsters has gathered.

The ground troops of the Night Story World are passing through here, gazing at the outside of the "Kowloon Yutian Formation".

In the Great World of Night Tales, the huge army of earth dragons made the entire land tremble.

Ever since Xiao Chen left, Goudan had never closed her eyes. She was wearing the lock gold armor left by the previous demon king, holding the sea god needle, and patrolling the border day and night.

Goudan has transformed from a principal to a warrior.

At this most critical time, no big monster persuaded Goudan to go to the rear to command the battle.

Because the tradition of the Yaozu has always been that whenever there is a catastrophe, the Yaowang will take the lead and rush to the front.

This was true for the previous generation of demon kings, and it is also true for this generation of demon kings even if they are women.

That golden chain mail, and the sea god needle, have passed down the will of the demon kings from generation to generation.

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on the northern border.

At this time of life and death, the major families and organizations all over the world finally put aside their previous suspicions and joined together.

They stayed here, facing the hundred sword fairies in the Night Tale World.

Although there are only a hundred sword celestial beings, their lowest realm is also in the realm of annihilation.

There are a few sword celestial beings among them, the aura is even more terrifying to the extreme, and the rays of light are shining between their breaths.

That is the legendary God of Infinity.

The combined power of a big world is terrifying to the point of despair.

If there is no false emperor like Shagou, I am afraid that this army of sword immortals can wipe out everyone.

Looking at those terrifying sword celestial beings chatting and laughing outside the "Kowloon Yutian Formation", the momentum of the million-human army was suppressed to death.

Qing Yihou put on his clothes and went into battle in person. If Xiao Chen couldn't come back, I'm afraid this would be his last battle, and he would finally fight for Huaxia.

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on the southern border.

The gods and demons of China, together with other messy creatures from abroad, guard here.

Vampires, demons, evil spirits, aliens, these messy creatures, mixed together, formed a terrifying force.

What they faced was a small team of only twenty creatures.

Although there is only a team of twenty creatures on the opposite side, this is perhaps the most depressing line of all fronts, because the twenty guys they are facing are all terrifying monsters.

Chi You was very excited these two days, and even looked forward to fighting these big demons, because he was the master of soldiers, and he was born to fight.

A fat giant panda that can only rely on rolling rolls around him, playing with indescribable fun, as if it doesn't feel the oppression in the air at all.

Some guys who don't understand are always wondering how Chi You will ride this guy into the battlefield.

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Eastern Front.

All the troops have been exhausted, and there are no more troops to deploy to this place adjacent to the sea.

There is only one old man with gray hair sitting on an isolated island.

People like to call him the Lord of Baiyun Temple, a shameless old man who fools tourists all day long and draws fortunes in his ruined Taoist temple.

"Oh, it's an old bone, and it's miserable to pull it out." The old man sat on the island, sighing again and again.

In front of him was a bonfire, on which a dragon about ten feet long was roasting, and the enticing aroma wafted far, far away.

Suddenly an old man appeared in front of the old man, grabbed the freshly roasted dragon and gnawed it.

"Old man Guigu, don't bully people too much." His old-fashioned hair stood on end, and he threw out two purple talisman papers.

In an instant, the storm blew up, and the purple divine thunder as thick as a bucket struck at the old man who was scrambling for food.

"Hey...why are you still so stingy, do you need a thunderbolt to eat something from you?" The old man gnawed all of Jiaolong in an instant, leaving only a string of bones.

"You...You bastard, Daoist, I will first eliminate harm for the people today." The old Taoist looked at the bone that was almost cleaner than a plate licked by a dog, and was so angry that he almost had brain congestion.

"Fuck, it's hard to say which of us is the victim?" The old man picked his teeth with disdain on his face, "In these years, you have been cheating a lot in Baiyun Temple. Those big girls and young daughter-in-laws can tell their fortunes with their little hands. You’ve earned a lot of money, so what else do you want?”

"Bah, Master Dao, that's called being forced by life." The old Daoist said plausibly, without any intention of blushing.

At this time, the "Nine Dragons Yutian Formation" suddenly vibrated crazily, and the sky-shattering dragon chant sounded.

"Is that bastard going crazy again?" The old man frowned.

The old Taoist spread his hands helplessly and said: "Didn't you just roast a few long worms in front of it, it looked like it was going to die."

"boom!"

The sea outside the "Kowloon Yutian Formation" roared wildly, and a thousand-foot-long dragon appeared from the sea. It stood up and looked at the two old guys coldly.

This is the opponent of the old way, a dragon who is about to step into the false emperor.

"Fuck you, calm down for the Taoist." The old Taoist raised his middle finger without style.

Shenlong cast a cold glance at the two of them, and then dived back into the sea, the resentful look in his eyes when he left made people shudder.

The old man sighed helplessly: "If the formation breaks, you, the old man, will be the first to die."

The old man rolled his eyes, he took out a chicken leg out of nowhere, and gnawed on it.

The old Taoist gnawed and said: "If you die, you can die, if you don't die, you will have it."

"By the way, aren't you bragging all day long and good at connecting horizontally and vertically? Why didn't you go to attract some powerful guys?"

The old man spread his hands: "Everyone that can be pulled has been pulled, and now is the best result."

"Then how long do you think we can hold on if the formation breaks?" the old man asked with a smile.

"Ten minutes, at most." The old man smiled helplessly.

Sometimes things are so desperate, you try your best, maybe what you get in return is just a later death.

"I can't stop watching." The old Taoist smiled and shook his head: "Sometimes you can't ignore the power of a person to protect his relatives and friends."

"Maybe!" The old man looked into the distance, "What we need is a world with heroes, not a world where everyone dies in battle."