The area outside the Western Regions was still peaceful. In the desert, there was only a lonely portal and two people standing in front of it.
"The information from the God Realm has been analyzed. That wall should be the Great Wall. Relying solely on my current strength, a brute force attack will definitely not work."
The monster seemed calm, and although his tone was still respectful, he also made it clear what difficulties he was facing.
"I understand. That's why we need support now. This time, the enemy is beyond our control."
Zhao Jin finally became serious, and a rare seriousness appeared on his face.
"I just contacted the God Realm. None of those old guys are willing to come, but Xingchen from the Fantasy Continent and the local Ming Divine Kingdom, who have reached level six, said they want to give it a try. The current Divine Realm's shield is gradually loosening, so sending a group of geniuses for a joint attack should be no problem."
Zhao Jin spoke slowly, as if he had made some important decision.
For the Great Ming Divine Kingdom, for the sake of this divine realm in front of them, it is almost like gambling the future of an entire generation again.
"My Lord God, I will do my utmost to serve as a pioneer and conquer this divine domain."
The five elements next to it are bending and stretching to salute.
The war between spiritual races or high-level wars became strange. After pushing time and space to a certain extreme, it seemed that the time to decide the fate of a race was reduced to just a few minutes or even an instant.
However, the preparations made for these few minutes and the game played behind that moment will lead to a protracted confrontation.
The logic of productivity has been infinitely stretched by the word "technology". The so-called logistics, rear stability, and military tactics that were competed for in previous years have become less important in this war.
There was only a moment of violent venting, which put the foundation of the entire civilization and the future of the entire race on that one attack. Such a horrific logic of war appeared incredibly.
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As time went by, the area outside the Western Regions became bustling. The Centaurs, who had been separated from ordinary humans for a long time, were marching in the front. The endless cavalry seemed to be able to break through any torrent of steel. They were the absolute elite of the entire Centaur tribe.
Following them came the huge army of elves, each of them was handsome and beautiful, but no one dared to deny their powerful energy.
Above this elven army, a huge star stands tall. The existence of this star almost overshadows more than half of the combined fleet. Inside the star is the union of countless star elves. It is the newest and strongest army of the entire star elf clan, and the most dazzling fruit on the crown of the sacred tree.
Behind the star elves are the other legions of all races, or several giant beasts standing on the battlefield, giving people an incredible deterrent, or several fairies with extraordinary temperament, exuding an aura that cannot be desecrated, or they are in a dark area that spans thousands of miles, forming a den of undead ghosts, etc. The terrifying and powerful fighting force shocked Zhao Jin.
“Some of them actually have auras that are on par with mine after suppressing them!”
The Five Elements were somewhat shocked. These were all level six geniuses who were not suppressed, and the power they unleashed was so terrifying.
"My Ming Dynasty is truly filled with talented people!"
Zhao Jin couldn't help but sigh, and the depression in his heart that his grandchildren would not come was also reduced a lot.
"Mr. Zhao, how should we proceed?"
Xingchen walked over, clasped his hands together, and behaved very humbly.
"The enemy has the Great Wall, and it might even be in peak condition with special bonuses. This is probably a very hard shell. We need to be cautious!"
Zhao Jin said this with a smile on his face, acting very amiable, making the group of younger generations around him feel like spring breeze.
"Well, we, the ghost tribe, can go explore the way first. In terms of safety, we are still very reliable."
Huang Quan walked over and volunteered to be the vanguard.
"Our Centaur Cavalry Corps can also do this. We have many affiliated races, so even if we have more artillery fire, it won't be a problem."
Wang Dao also followed suit.
These younger generations all want to show off in front of their seniors.
"Haha, great! Then both of you will be the vanguard and show us your strength!"
Zhao Jin was very happy. He touched his beard and saw the younger generations in front of him. He seemed to think of himself in the past.
“Whoosh!”
Just as everyone was discussing, there was a disturbance in the distant sky. Several missiles fell into the army, killing a large number of people instantly. The clansmen present did not react for a while without the order of the Lord God.
"It seems we have to deal with the flies in front of us first."
Zhao Jin said that he was already very accustomed to it. He skillfully canceled the divine descent and began to arrange the five elements to harvest the increasingly dense missiles in the sky.
A giant net appeared, and five layers of shields blocked all the soldiers present.
This big net is woven by vines and mixed with various other elements, forming a very tight defense.
All the missiles in the sky were blocked, and not a single missile could hurt the soldiers in front of them.
One hour passed, two hours passed, the missiles were sometimes dense, sometimes sparse, but they were launched continuously, as if they would never stop.
"Mr. Zhao, it's not good for the Five Elements to always protect us like this. Let us youngsters have some good training!"
Xingchen took the initiative to step forward, glanced at Wuxing who looked a little impatient and said.
"That's fine. These missiles can only damage level eight spiritual power units at most. I'm still confident in you youngsters. If anything goes wrong, I'll cover for you."
Zhao Jin felt helpless as he looked at the missiles that seemed to never stop.
The source of the missile is at least a thousand miles away. Even if I want to find the source, I don't have the energy to do so. I can only let them attack here.
I didn't feel anything when there were only two of us, but now that so many young people have come, I can't just let them sacrifice themselves. Now that the young people have taken the initiative to propose it, I can save myself the trouble.
The survival of these five elements still requires the replenishment of his divine power. Just in that moment, the consumption was not small. After all, it was a huge shield protecting the surrounding area of 100 kilometers.
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The shield surrounding everyone slowly unfolded, and correspondingly, the missiles in the distance became more dense, like a downpour, shooting towards the ground in front of them.
At this time, the youngsters of the new generation finally had time to show their skills. All the ghost spirits gathered together, and a ghost den actually formed a ghost general like the five elements formation. The ghost general held a big axe and chopped it towards the sky. At once, all the missiles within a hundred miles were cut off and exploded in the sky.
And all these movements were as smooth as a few seconds.
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