Just as Wei Xun was fighting fiercely and countless soldiers were filled with fear, witnessing a terrible battle.
Far from being in order, cleaning work is beginning.
A dimensional wall suddenly appeared in front of the door of order.
They were a group of creatures with elder wings and strange appearances. They suddenly appeared in front of the door of Order and then launched a suicidal attack on Order.
Order did not stop building because of the attack. One thing to know is that after several years of development, as its power continued to expand, it paid more and more attention to internal requirements.
Ordinary people can no longer seek help as they did in the past, and more often than not, they also have to participate in the construction work.
Among them, some ordinary people have already found their own positions. They carry giant weapons and walk on the city walls. Sometimes loud noises are heard and sometimes dust fills the sky. These are their masterpieces.
Although their fighting power is not as good as other combat professionals and they are all in their forties, they will be cannon fodder even on the battlefield.
But they have wisdom and understanding of technology that others do not have. Just recently, they optimized the magic cannon again, bringing the opponent's destructive power to a new level.
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And just after cleaning, the order that had just experienced a great battle suddenly welcomed a group of uninvited guests.
In the distance, a cloud of dust suddenly rose up. Looking closely, it looked like a winding earth dragon circling towards us.
It was not an ordinary vehicle. In fact, there were no oil fields with astonishing reserves under the land occupied by Order. Coupled with the constant corrosion, the so-called cars had completely lost their meaning to this world. What now appeared within the observation range of Order were giant hounds with two heads.
These hounds are all extremely large in size, like legendary monsters, and the terrible energy they contain is frightening.
There were at least a hundred people in this group. The aura of those in the front were all extraordinary. It was as if there were dragons dancing above their heads. Even from a long distance away, one could smell the unusually powerful scent.
"Survey suspicious targets, sound the alarm!"
“Sound the alarm!”
"Alarm bell!"
Just when these people were about to reach the city, noisy sounds were heard on the city wall. In addition, the professionals also turned their magic and martial arts cannons and aimed them at these people's faces.
There is anger and murderous aura among them, but there is no fear or timidity. Those who guard the outermost city wall are all truly strong men.
They live in order, and most of them have already started a new life of their own here. No matter how tragic the past was, no matter how painful it was to lose their loved ones, they are slowly walking out of the shadows of the past and beginning to embrace a new life again.
So, no matter who wants to destroy the life they have now, these people swear that they will kill the other person without mercy, even at the cost of their lives.
A great battle had just taken place here, and the surrounding area was covered with blood, and there were even internal organs and limbs left by the enemy. In other places, those dimensional invaders were undoubtedly terrifying existences, and perhaps they could completely destroy a camp just by relying on their momentum.
But unfortunately, when they arrived at the Gate of Order, countless monsters came over with bared fangs and claws, trying to destroy the walls and then devour the delicious creatures inside.
But what greeted them was not food, but extremely terrifying magic cannons. Cannonballs were fired one after another, directly killing them one after another. In fact, under this terrifying attack, a blood mist rose up around them.
The behemoth is a creature that mutated from a hound, so it naturally possesses an extremely strong sense of smell. After the mutation, this sense of smell has reached a certain extreme.
Therefore, when these behemoths arrived here, they smelled an unimaginable smell of fear.
Those invaders with ugly faces were blasted into pieces by the magic cannons before they could even touch the city wall, leaving only a pool of internal organs and minced meat in front of them.
The giant beasts were very frightened, so a feeling of uneasiness began to spread among the group of giant beasts, and the owners sitting on these giant beasts all showed puzzled looks.
These giant beasts were tamed and trained by the commander-in-chief himself. In the past, they dared to confront even the most ferocious enemies, but what is happening now
They were just like lost dogs, looking extremely pitiful.
Many of them had also heard some rumors about order. They seemed to have thought of something. They raised their heads and looked at the extremely thick city wall in front of them and the scrutinizing eyes on the wall. They couldn't help but shudder.
The legend of order has spread to all around, and they are a group of survivors thousands of miles away who have survived by relying on force.
And the one who rules them is the commander-in-chief who is recognized as the strongest person.
Under the leadership of the commander-in-chief, these survivors fought and won countless crises, and finally established their own empire in the wasteland.
These people originally had great confidence in their own power, but when they came here and saw the outer wall of order, they realized how narrow-minded they had been in the past.
If we have to compare, the thickness and height of the city wall here are more than ten times stronger than the camp wall, or even more.
These people don't know yet that the extremely solid city walls they see are only the outermost defense system in the land of order.
There are still eight walls of this level.
If these people really knew all this, they might feel what the real gap is.
“Is this order?”
Seeing that his group had been targeted, a professional couldn't help but mutter to himself, and as he muttered, more people around him raised their heads.
Seeing is believing.
For them, the strength of Order was indeed unprecedented and could not be matched by their own stronghold.
At this moment, a man suddenly walked out. He looked to be about 40 years old, wearing a black gown, with a long braid on the back of his head that reached his waist. Although his face had many wrinkles, his eyes had a look that was far beyond what one would have at his age.
A person's makeup can be changed, but temperament cannot be changed in a short time. The upright and solemn majesty between the old man's brows is like the masters described in some novels. His unique temperament makes people dare not act rashly.
This undoubtedly made the other party the person in charge of these "uninvited guests".
It doesn’t matter whether the other party exists in the doomsday or not. What’s important is that, looking at the other party’s appearance, he may not be limited to the doomsday. Even in peacetime, he is a well-known figure.