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Now, the world of wind, the day after the surprise attack on the Shoujiedian.

The effect of surprise attacks is not obvious, at least the reaction capabilities of these alliance troops in the Eighth Age far exceed the calculations of the Guardian Palace. So in the end, it can only achieve results that cannot be regarded as successful.

"I can't make all the Protoss nobles listen to me...unless the Palace Master can appear in person."

In front of Tia Erma, the Red Dragon King showed a hint of helplessness, "Moreover, the Eighth Age was unexpectedly able to adapt to the situation in the realm of the wind... Why are those two God Slaughter battleships and those magic cavalry so powerful? We also have some Protoss who have experienced the Great Battle of the Eighth Era. According to them, the Battleship of God Slaughter and the Magic Guide shouldn't have this kind of power!"

Gradually becoming agitated, the Red Dragon King glared at Tiyalma: "If the Battleship of the God Slaughter and the Magic Cavalry had such power, maybe the Hundred Clan War in the Eighth Age would be successful... this This kind of saying, do you find it ridiculous, my lord?"

Tiyalma, who was looking through the documents after the attack, did not look up, and said calmly: "Do you feel ridiculous? Or do you think that the Eighth Age simply cannot have such progress?"

"After a hundred races, all creatures have been deprived of their creativity! Even if it is progress, there should be a limit."

Tia Erma raised her head, "But at least they, who appeared in front of the Guardian Hall, have obviously broken this limit. This is the current situation."

The Red Dragon King sighed, "Master Tiyalma, please tell me... Is there anything supporting them behind the Eighth Age? And we, not only the Lord, but even the quasi-devil kings, demon kings... Why is there no news so far?"

"Red Dragon King, listen up. I will only do what I should do now based on the rights I have." Tiyarma said calmly: "No matter what the demon king, the quasi demon king, regardless of whether there is anyone behind the eighth era. ...That's all. Now, please convey what I mean. Let all the Protoss nobles and the leaders of the Guardian Palace gather together."

"Is this...?!"

"Since it's a war, it should look like a war. Since you don't obey, then handle it according to wartime rules." Incomparably coldly, the absolutely ruthless voice came out of the woman's mouth: "Every An era. It’s all these rules, so it’s the same in the astral world. Tell all the astral aristocrats that their most important things are in my hands!"

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"Since it is a war, deaths and injuries are naturally inevitable. Here. I will not say anything comforting, because I believe that you are standing here, are the best battles. You have already done everything to face everything. Thought preparation. Now, let us, with the highest respect, draw the final curtain for these warriors who have left a brave posture on the battlefield."

It was a funeral, a funeral in which almost all Union soldiers were participating.

After the coffin was placed, as the representative and emcee of this funeral, the voice of the monarch of the Dragon Empire was so loud. "Everyone! Our future is not far away! Now is the sixth largest level of the Wind Realm, and more will follow! Until the end, the Astral Spirit Realm will become the paradise for all beings in the Eighth Era!"

The applause was thunderous.

This made the representatives of various countries in the row above the back seat had to admit that this Long Dijun really thought that he was very capable of mobilizing emotions. He knows when what has been said and what should be done.

It's no wonder that a small country could eventually become the most powerful of all the forces of the Eighth Age in the video memory. Even the strongest country that has always been the default, the Empire of Night, has to admit its shortcomings at this time. All this is except that the Dragon Empire has a large number of excellent Chosen, possesses Magic Cavalry, and possesses God Slaughter Battleship...Initially. In fact, it was just because the young man was behind.

"After this time, his reputation will improve again? In the next war, if it can be won to the end, the Dragon Empire will probably become the well-deserved first person in the eyes of most people."

Among the countless people who came to watch the ceremony. A voice that was neither salty nor mild sounded quietly. Staring at all of this is a pair of very beautiful eyes. Of course, these eyes are not the only ones that are so beautiful.

It at least has a companion that is not inferior to it.

"Yuro, we left the Tingfeng battleship and came here as small soldiers. We have fought so far...can't you let it go?"

The voice sounded again. This is the voice that Princess Yuro is familiar with, this is the voice of Uraji. The voice that accompanies myself to this day.

"There is nothing to let go or not to let go... It's just that the concept is different, and it is incompatible after all." Princess Yulu looked at the Dragon Empire on the high platform indifferently, and turned away: "He did better than me. Much better. Now for me... it is enough."

How many people still remember the woman who had resisted countless Styx demons with her own strength before the era was broken, even the woman who exploded herself with the glorious holy sword?

Geruji sighed sadly, a little annoyed and said: "It's really **** persistence...Fuck the idea of ​​his mother, can you not be alive? Who can see this kind of atonement? Perseverance to those pseudo-souls , Who can see? No one can see..."

Geruji couldn't manage her feelings, and she was even more unwilling to stay in this place where fighting spirit was gradually growing. She left without fighting spirit.

The next day, the Eighth Era troops gathered, and the guards of the Palace gathered, which belonged to the sixth largest tier of all-out war, and it truly started.

Here, it attracts everyone's attention, no matter what is on that day, that on the ground, or that is secret, or is eye-catching, or incomprehensible, or has ulterior motives, or has not yet arrived but never missed ...

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Wars have always been cruel, so this time an all-out war...It's no different except for its grand scale.

I just listen to the increase in the number of deaths every day, but every day I am exhausted and go back to my resting place and fall asleep. I don’t want to think about anything, even if I can survive tomorrow, I never want to go. think.

Every minute and every second of sleep time is so precious...for the troops of the Eighth Age, for the joint troops of the Guardian Palace and the Protoss Nobles.

This is like a battlefield that will never end and will never stop.

It is recorded in the seventh day of battle... I am just an unknown soldier from the Eighth Age, but in the future, will anyone be able to read these words that I have left behind?

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"The situation is not optimistic... Our resources are really consumed too much! But the Eighth Age is still full of resources... It's weird."

The wrong center of the Shoujiedian. At the combat meeting held on time every day, a nobleman in charge of the logistics resources of the whole army opened the document on hand and frowned.

"Why is there a shortage of resources? Astral Realm...there is a shortage of resources? What's a joke?"

The great nobleman who temporarily acted as the statistician said coldly: "Of course there is no shortage of resources in the astral world! There are indeed unlimited resources here! But because of this, everyone in this room has no idea of ​​accumulating resources! Why? ?Because resources are too easy for me to obtain. Get them at hand! But instead of making us have the habit of carrying more with us-this time, although almost all the nobles have assembled, everyone brought the resources. , Even less than 30%!"

"I dared to come right away when I heard the call of the Shoujie Hall. I didn't have enough time to prepare!"

"As the administrator of the Protoss World, shouldn't Shoujiedian provide the total consumption of this war?"

It's not a good argument. On the eighth day, it began to appear in the formation of the guards. Regarding this, when the palace master was no longer there, the top-level person who logically had the highest authority to speak and act was indifferent to this.

The statistician on one side was arguing hard with a dozen nobles, while on the other side, there was a part of the leader of the Palace of Shoujie who said: "Red Dragon King, why hasn't there been any news from the headquarters these days? It stands to reason. We already communicate with the headquarters at least once a day."

"I am also puzzled about this. In fact, since three days ago, I sent a team of flying dragons back, but there is still no news?"

"Oh? Did something happen? But you deliberately concealed the Red Dragon King?"

"Are you questioning my answer?"

"The Three Heavenly Kings are not the Lord of the Palace. If we are all united, we will also impeach the Three Heavenly Kings and even refuse orders from the Three Heavenly Kings...Red Dragon King, please remember."

Regarding this, as the top one, she still ignored...In fact, she did not participate in the combat meetings these days.

As for the Red Dragon King, he only saw each other twice in three days.

Two very short periods, except for the willful instruction to "continue", nothing was gained.

But go on... Such a joint force. Can it continue? The Red Dragon King sighed secretly in his heart-the isolation between layers is too strong. I'm afraid that apart from those demon kings, no one can achieve cross-level exchanges.

However, even if this is the case, there are responsive solutions...for example, the two sides have their own passages on both sides of the zone. Send awakening exchanges at any time.

However, there has been no news from the upper zone for such a long time, and the team sent has not been able to return...A bad premonition is growing in the heart of the Red Dragon King.

I'm afraid something happened in the upper zone.

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"Then the lower zone, I'm afraid something has happened. None of the teams we sent have returned news."

The battle meeting is not only convened by the side of the guardian hall—at the same time. The Eighth Age also has problems that are as perplexing as those of the Shoujiedian.

"I'm afraid something bad has happened in the lower zone." Queen Eltres from the Shadow Empire, who has always been in the rear, "Yes, I want to send more teams back to see what happened. ."

"The war has always been very tight. If you arbitrarily move away from the army at this time, it may have a greater adverse impact on the subsequent battle."

"But please don't forget that the Ansheng country is our roots. We are fighting here, but what is happening in the country is still unclear... Your heads have been blinded by the war and become the most common paste? ?" Queen Eltres suddenly clapped her palms and said angrily.

"Then, according to Her Majesty's intention, send a few more teams to check back. Once you are careful, let them return immediately." Long Dijun suddenly said: "Tomorrow, we will take the initiative to attack, after this period of time has passed. For temporary training, our cavalry brigade will officially enter the battlefield tomorrow!"