"march."
"Full march."
Emotionless military orders were passed to every legion, and both the dynasty legion and the player legion were marching at full speed.
Everyone was holding their breath, the fighting spirit burning in their hearts.
Bai Qi sat in the center of the God and Demon Guard, his spiritual consciousness moving with the army, always alert to any movement along the way to prevent any quasi-saint from launching a sneak attack.
After marching without sleep for many days, there was no sign of fatigue on his face. Instead, his eyes looked sharper, more determined and more steady.
"Pay attention to the marching formation."
"Keep the speed."
Every one of the God and Demon Guards crawled out from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Any one of them, if released, would be considered a minor master in the mortal world.
At this moment, they all remained solemn and silent, their eyes extremely determined, marching along with the rhythm of the legion.
In their eyes, there is only the land in the distance.
With the same belief, all the God and Demon Guards kept their movements highly consistent. Through long-term battle formation training, they kept their breathing rhythms consistent with each other in order to maximize the power of the battle formation.
Everyone had a burning desire to fight in their eyes, and they maintained the most standard battle formation while marching.
As long as they encounter enemies along the way, they can activate the battle formation in a very short time.
The legion's momentum is unstoppable. If there are enemies ahead, everyone who sees this legion will believe that they will crush the enemy with their absolute strength.
The team flew across the sky at an astonishing speed and advanced towards the heart of the Caesar Empire.
In the distance on the skyline, a large city came into view. As they marched at high speed, the city quickly enlarged in their field of vision.
Suddenly, Bai Qi drew out the God-killing Sword from his waist.
This is the marshal's signal to take action.
At this moment, the fighting spirit of all the soldiers soared to the extreme, and the team accelerated suddenly.
The spiritual energy within everyone's body was simmering frantically. As the sound of a sword echoed throughout the army, the fighting spirit and murderous aura within everyone's body burst forth, and the killing god's Dharma image suddenly took shape.
The defenders of the big city in the distance had never seen such a scene before. They stared blankly at the dark army in the sky with their mouths wide open, even forgetting their fear.
Suddenly, murderous aura enveloped the city and the temperature dropped sharply, causing all the soldiers defending the city to shiver and wake up instantly.
By the time they reacted, a sword light had already fallen, cutting through the entire city wall. All the defenders were plunged into darkness in the sword light before they even had time to be afraid.
call!
The God and Demon Guards did not stay in the air for a second. As Bai Qi put the Sword of the God of Death back into his waist, the image of the God of Death disappeared, and the team appeared fifty miles behind the city.
The aftermath of the collapse of the city wall dissipated, and the frightened faces of the defenders could be seen among the ruins, but there was no sound.
The defenders on the city wall didn't even have the chance to surrender and all died.
It takes less than three breaths to conquer a city.
This is a dimensionality reduction attack.
…
"It's terrible. The intensity of the march is too high."
"Can you believe that we can't clean up the battlefield and catch up with their attack on the city?"
"It feels like the final boss returns to the Novice Village and slaughters everyone."
"I, a player cleaning up the battlefield, can't handle it. If I don't win this war, it would be unjust."
“It feels so good to crush everyone all the way.”
"Now the army has taken Riga."
"We have reached Pinglonggang. The Pod Plain is right in front of us. The battle is about to begin, brothers."
“…”
In the forum, players who followed the march complained bitterly, feeling both pain and joy.
Many players are paying attention to the marching position.
In two days, the three armies captured seventy-three cities in a row, at a speed unprecedented in history. Every city along the way was defeated by the battle array, and no enemy could match them.
Caesar seemed to know that the cities along the way could not resist the Daxia Legion, so he simply and decisively removed the city defenses and allowed the Daxia Legion to advance straight in.
The three armies looked at the undefended city and knew what Caesar's Empire was planning. They did not stop but marched towards the Plain of Pot.
…
Mount Olympus, Temple of Zeus.
Zeus sits on the holy throne of the king of gods. Beside him sits Hera, the queen of heaven, and below him are the main gods.
Sun god: Apollo, moon goddess: Artemis.
Goddess of agriculture: Demeter, Goddess of love and beauty: Aphrodite.
The god of the dead: Hermes, the goddess of the hearth: Hestia.
Hercules: Hercules, God of Wine: Dionysus.
Poseidon, Athena, Ares and Hephaestus, the god of fire, were absent from the main god's seat, and the seat was empty.
At this time, the atmosphere in the Temple of Zeus was gloomy.
In the battle of the lower empire, they seriously underestimated the power of the human world. Poseidon and Ares fell, and Athena was captured by the Daxia Empire and sent back to the palace to be a concubine.
This is a shame.
The two great empires in the underworld that believed in them were destroyed and their faith collapsed.
What is even more terrifying is that the Mother of Olympus, the goddess of the earth, Gaia, fell, causing Mount Olympus to lose half of its pillars.
Mount Olympus was facing its most terrifying crisis since its emergence. This great world reorganization was an extremely serious disaster for their Western system.
"What should we do?" Apollo asked weakly.
He was seriously injured by Lei Zhenzi. If he had not escaped quickly, he would probably be absent now.
"At this point, we have no choice but to fight to the death." Hercules spoke, his shocking voice echoing in the temple.
"We underestimated the strength of the East," Zeus blamed himself.
Hearing this, the temple fell into a dead silence. There had never been a moment of despair, but now it appeared. The fighting force against them was only less than a quarter of that of the Heavenly Court.
The opponent's three eyes can suppress Zeus. How many more terrifying gods are there behind him?
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