"Three days?"

Goatee looked at Xinyuan behind him with a confused look on his face. A light flashed on his slightly trembling right hand. He covered his wound and began to slowly heal it.

Looking around, there are beacon smoke and flames of war everywhere. Just take a breath of rest, and the gods on the opposite side have already attacked again.

"Three days?! I will die here in three more hours!"

Goatee cursed, but still had no way to resist. For him in the seventh realm, this was really a bit too much.

In the past, he was the minister who was closest to Long Yuxuan's leadership style among the human alliance factions. He was very prejudiced against Xinyuan, but at this time, he was forced to risk his life to stand in front of Xinyuan.

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It is true that life is unpredictable, but after all, the overall form of the world is still the most important thing.

But why do we need to support it for three days?

He appeared here entirely because of the order from the top, which was the tower guarding order directly under the Third Hand Order. It was Chu Yin and Jin Zhengyi who asked him to come here.

From the perspective of the world as a whole, guarding the tower is correct, because this time, all the targets of the gods are directed at these light pillars.

Looking at the manifested gods one by one, even ministers like Goatee's eyes were straightened. He had never seen gods look so cheap.

Moreover, how long should you keep it? What will happen if you can't bear it? What's your next plan? No one can answer these questions. It's not that the people above are irresponsible, but that they don't know either.

Everyone is fighting desperately around the light beam, but everyone is also confused in their hearts. After the initial enthusiasm and despair, people still have to consider practical issues after all.

After all, the purpose of fighting cannot be to fight to the death.

"What three days? Why three days? Is there any significance?"

Goatee said loudly while carrying the terrifying attack.

Although he doesn't expect Xinyuan to answer him, after all, this guy obviously doesn't take anyone in the world seriously. Xinyuan, who only focuses on his so-called "big plan", cannot answer him at this time.

A question for the United Minister of Humanity.

So, Xinyuan turned around, looked at him and spoke.

"This world cannot bear the existence of excessive strength for too long."

"Three days are enough for me to make this formation invisible and solidify."

Just these two sentences, Xinyuan looked at the goatee seriously and said.

Goatee:?

Are you responding to me?

Should I feel flattered?

After all, in recent months, Xinyuan has been so "cold" that he has never responded to any questions about the feudal realm.

Highlight the question "What can you do if I just do it?"!

"What are you talking about? Are you responding to me?"

Goatee chose to "expand more" and wanted to get more information, but at this time, Xinyuan had already closed his eyes.

In this state, every word he said was very difficult and placed a huge load on himself.

Those two sentences before were already a very rare situation - he himself felt the need to say something.

Everything should have a deadline, so that people can have the motivation to continue. After all, "never-ending" is really a cruel and terrifying word.

In addition, it is worth mentioning that Xinyuan is actually controlling a certain clone to speak at this time, which is very laborious and energy-consuming.

So just now, he didn't do that, but let all of himself say those two sentences at the same time.

In other words, in addition to Goatee, other masters within the beam of light can also receive such information.

However, they didn't believe what Yuan was saying at all. After all, they weren't the ones asking, and they didn't know what Goatee was saying.

then......

"What? What do you mean?"

"Speak clearly, hey!"

"What are you 'because' of? Who asked you?!"

The feudal lords guarding the tower are a bit Spartan. They pay great attention to Xinyuan's movements. This time, it completely exceeded their expectations.

But at this moment, Xinyuan no longer responded.

But it doesn't matter, no matter whether people have guessed the meaning of Xinyuan or not, or they don't understand, people know one thing, which is a goal.

——Support for three days!

This world must work together to support it for three days. No matter what the price is, after three days, a man will always find a way.

That man always has a way! Doesn’t he?

Don't underestimate these simple words. After knowing that your goal is to guard for three days, almost everyone's eyes have changed. Having a goal and suffering aimlessly are two completely different things.

At this moment, in the battle circle of the central light pillar, the feudal lords have not yet been invaded, so the most critical area is another group of people.

They are those who have not reached the top, but still have strong and special strength, and can withstand the storm with the power of the seventh realm!

They are the top warriors in the second echelon of human combat effectiveness!

Goatee is unstoppable, but that's mainly because he's the only one...

At the top of the city around the Temple of War, Zheng Chen stepped on the edge of the building with his big feet, blood-red aura filled the air, and he unleashed his murderous aura.

Beside him, the God of Storms was driving dozens of tornadoes, wreaking havoc in the city.

"Haha, it really is Xinyuan, right? He is the one who can take away the basic martial arts from our Temple of War so easily."

"That's fine! If we pour this jug of wine into the river, it can be regarded as a gift to the world!"

The corners of the Storm War God's mouth raised slightly, "People in the world, if they learn from my method in the War Temple, I hope that everyone will become a God of War."

"Three days! Can you withstand it?"

"I'm against you? I'm still against you? I'm fucking against you!" Zheng Chen roared and rushed out, taking the initiative to start.

In a border town in the northwest, gorgeous wings covered the city, and burning fire ignited the sky. Ye Ziluan turned around and looked at Xinyuan in the golden light with complicated eyes.

"Three days, right?"

"I didn't expect that one day I would come to protect you..."

Fateful people, her expression was a bit self-deprecating at this moment. The next second, the god in front of her rushed towards her like a brainless monster. Her body instantly turned into a terrifying fireball, and she collided with the opponent in a posture of dying together.

Together.

The temperature center was enough to vaporize steel, and even the gods howled in agony.

Ye Ziluan, on the other hand, resurrected from the ashes under the attack of self-destruction and started the pursuit again!

She is one of the few people in the seventh realm who has the ability to fight back!
Chapter completed!