Unlimited firepower, I will show you how to kill the gods!

[Congratulations to the Great Yan player Chen Luo for establishing the first town of the Terran in Donghai City, and rewarding the supreme talent of the lord class "Leading the Shore of the Land"! ] 】

【Congratulations to the Great Yan player Chen Luo, who established the first town of the Terran in Donghai City, and rewarded the supreme talent of the lord class "Land's Coast"! ] 】

【Congratulations to the Great Yan player Chen Luo, who established the first town of the Terran in Donghai City, and rewarded the supreme talent of the lord class "Land's Coast"! ] The

crazy prompts that sounded three times in a row made players all over the world a little stunned.

At this time, the world lost nine-tenths of its population due to the sudden arrival of monsters, and people also felt deep powerlessness in the confrontation with monsters.

Monsters below level ten, ordinary people can barely fight with firearms, and even take some risks, and you can also try to mend the knife yourself and gain a little experience.

But weak monsters often do not appear alone, they appear in groups.

Hordes of monsters are no longer a threat that a single person can fight with two firearms.

Those warriors who dared to go out and fight bayonets with monsters died nine out of nine times in the wave of monsters.

Only a small number of people have barely advanced a few levels by luck or the cultivation of large forces.

And the regular armies of various countries know more than ordinary people, and the monsters scattered in the cities are generally stragglers.

The real monster army, the doomsday game was refreshed outside the central cities of various countries for the first time.

When the preparation time given to the high-level of the Doomsday Game is over, the collision of those formed otherworldly armies with modern weapons instantly destroys most people's illusions.

...

In the center of Dayan, outside the imperial capital, inside

the improvised fourth line of defense

, teams of soldiers temporarily deployed from various places walked silently in the position,

and they had been informed of the current situation.

If the emperor does not exist, the Great Yan will be destroyed.

And the real wave of monsters will also lose all restrictions and rage in the land of the Great Flame.

But in the face of the soldiers who were constantly retreating from the front line, the miserable appearance of broken bodies and crazy spirits made the hearts of all the defenders feel a little inexplicably heavy.

The sound of artillery fire on the front line did not stop, and the armed forces from all over the world were constantly concentrated in the imperial capital.

But thinking of the terrifying monsters that I had glimpsed on the way to come, some not very good thoughts faintly flashed in the hearts of the soldiers.

If those stronger monsters also fall, can we really hold on?

Suddenly, a succession of prompts sounded in everyone's ears, and the eyes of the soldiers who were originally silent like clay sculptures flashed with surprise.

Chen Luo? Build a town? Our big flame players?

The silent soldiers, after looking at each other, did not talk because of discipline.

The silent soldiers, after looking at each other for a moment, tightened the guns in their hands, and walked to the front line according to the established plan.

It's just that in their originally silent eyes like clay sculptures, there are some stars.

Perhaps, we have hope....

....

Inazuma

, after the central city was breached,

this place has been systematically declared extinct.

The monsters, who no longer have restrictions, vent their black desires in this land.

Food, playthings, coolies, the former Inazuma people have a new identity in the hands of monsters

, becoming food Inazuma at this time,

not even the most miserable end.

At the hands of these monsters, being alive is even more terrifying than dead.

And when the system's prompt sounded, a young man who had just been caught by the ghost clan flashed a hint of madness in his eyes:

"Why?" Why this big Yan man again?!

"Doomsday game?! Are you really trying to bring us the end times?

"These monsters are not something that humans can fight against at all!!" Why can that man always get a reward?! A

male ghost clan with a red body grabbed the young man dressed as a samurai with one hand, and heard the man's excited shouts.

The Crimson Ghost Clan carried the man to his eyes with one hand, and his eyes flashed with the light of animal desire.

Looking at the monster's gaze, Shinji Sakamoto, who was originally angry and jealous, seemed to have a premonition of something not very good:

"Wait! What the hell are you trying to do?! Didn't you want to kill me?!!

A spiritual fluctuation sounded in Sakamoto Shinji's ears: "Let's go, human." He

didn't expect that these monsters would not let men go!

The crimson oni smiled lewdly, carrying Shinji Sakamoto towards the dark corner, completely ignoring the man's struggle at this time:

"Don't! Kill me!! You can't do that to me!! Yes!!! "

....

The leader of the Kimchi Country

, who is over half a hundred years old and has a bald middle-aged age, was undressed at this time, his body trembling and kneeling down to a huge green orc:

"Your Excellency the Great Chief!

Over there, there is a human player named Chen Luo who has already established a town!

"It's this Chen Luo who has triggered the system's world announcements many times in a row!"

The leader of the kimchi country who had previously begged the beautiful country's father to come to the rescue quickly, was smiling like a dog at this time.

And the great chief sitting on the throne of the human corpse glanced indifferently at this human who voluntarily surrendered:

"Dayan is the territory of the undead, and this man cannot survive in the face of the undead natural disaster."

"You must know that those disgusting races that are undead are precisely the nemesis of your human firearms!"

"Not to mention, this time in the race of Great Yan, there is actually the monster of Frost Pride. No matter how hard that human race tries, the final end will only be destruction! When

the leader of the original pickle country heard this, he quickly knelt and kowtowed: "Great Chief is wise!!" It's a little cranky!!"

Looking at the leader of the kimchi country who was flattering like a dog, a trace of contempt flashed in the eyes of the great chief:

"Is this human race so rubbish?"

The hateful pickle country is used to being a dog for a beautiful country, and now when it encounters a strong enemy, he directly takes the initiative to be a licking dog again.

....

Ah Sanguo

, a man with the status of Kshatriya, was sitting on the body of a monitor lizard:

"Haha, as long as we bow down to the gods and offer those foolish mortals as sacrifices,

we can receive the gifts of God."

"The greatest value of those mortals like pigs and sheep in life is to serve our noble Kshatriya and Brahmins!"

Suddenly, the system prompt sounded in his ears, which made the man's expression condense:

"Da Yan? Chen Luo? Is the lowly Great Yan still resisting?

"Hehe, wait for the true god to come! These inferior people know what despair is! "