It's a real shame, none of the other contestants lasted until the very end.
Next, our game needs to change; it should shift from "Who's the Spy?" to a war simulator.
All the soldiers present raised their weapons, donned their armor, and, led by their commander, faced the approaching troops from other areas.
These people also sensed the appearance of the spatial rift and the new world, the breath of life within it.
They wanted to come and see what had happened.
"John, tell me what's happening on your turf!"
The knight wearing a horned helmet walked to a distance from the army formation, and all that responded to him and the army behind him was a rain of arrows.
"Whoosh..." ×n
The attack was sudden, and because they were caught off guard, a group of soldiers fell.
Immediately afterwards, Bai Yi's army moved out, and just as the knight was about to question them, the two teams engaged in close combat.
"John, have you finally gone mad? The way out behind you is our way out, right? And you're still fighting amongst yourselves at a time like this?"
The commander remained silent, only continuing to swing his sword.
The knight didn't notice the strange changes that were occurring on the battlefield because the two groups were completely mixed together.
The soldiers under the commander's command were too well-coordinated and coordinated.
When one person is injured, others immediately step in to help at the critical moment.
When one person forces the enemy to retreat and become unsteady, someone else will finish them off.
Sometimes, one or two people die, and their bodies disappear, leaving only a book on the ground.
The victor may hesitate due to the changes before him and be killed by other enemies.
Knights die, but quickly rise again, only this time their weapons are no longer pointed at the enemy.
Why?
Many soldiers have this question before they die: they are soldiers from the same camp, wearing the same armor, yet their comrades attack them.
In less than a minute of fighting, the number of black-armored knights did not decrease significantly, while the number of dark red-armored soldiers under the commander's command dwindled.
However, these black-armored soldiers no longer belonged to the knights.
"Your soldiers are being consumed every moment, but my puppets are endless."
What are you talking about?
He couldn't understand it at first, but he understood it immediately.
Because three of his personal guards, who were always accompanied by their trained elite troops, attacked him from the side.
The longsword slashed his left hand, and the spear nearly pierced his body.
If he hadn't reacted quickly, the battle might have ended.
It was at this moment that he realized something was wrong with the battle around him; his own soldiers were killing each other.
"John, what have you done?"
Intuitively, he believed that all of this must be related to his opponent, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.
"Let's continue our game. If you lose, I'll carry your share with me."
What are you talking about?
Meanwhile, on the other side of the spatial rift, a group of heroic spirits were already prepared.
The world fragments have descended, and this has happened more than once on Earth; they possess the technology to sense spatial fluctuations.
The team's mission was to stall for time and wait for reinforcements to arrive.
"Captain, there's been no movement from the other side. Could it be that they haven't even noticed the spatial rift?"
"It's hard to say, but we can't let our guard down. Who knows if there's some kind of conspiracy?"
The two warlock spirits had already set up their positions, but the enemy did not appear. They were unsure whether they should be tense or relaxed.
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