Deep in the Kunlun Mountains.
Two people and a dog sat around the huge crack, each holding a star brain.
"It's too miserable, the car almost overturned, Wang!" Dabai sighed with emotion.
"No way, just play a random game, and you can meet the God of Death in this game. It's pretty good that we won miserably." Looking back on the previous battles, Nezha felt a sense of grandeur.
An Lin followed suit and nodded: "The six gods are actually very strong. We have three gods leading one pit, and he has one god leading three pits. Otherwise, the outcome of this time is really hard to say."
Games are fun when they are challenging.
They almost failed at the beginning, not only did not lose interest in the game, but became more interested, chatted for a while, and continued to start the second game.
In another place in China.
The head of the six gods ignored the live broadcast room that had already exploded.
He stared blankly at the fake Taoist, Nezha can't play, Dabai is very pure, the names of these three game IDs, for some reason, suddenly remembered the nickname of a top boss in the group of monks.
Originally, he could have thought it was a coincidence, a duplicate name.
But the extremely terrifying operation method and reaction speed, as well as the key information that the number of games is one game, and the nickname Nezha, all of these point to a certain possibility.
The head of the six gods suddenly felt relieved: "Damn! So I was defeated by such a being? I was able to almost win that one. This matter should last for a lifetime, right?"
Thinking of this, the Taoist priest couldn't help laughing, apparently in a good mood.
He restarted the live broadcast, and the fans thought that their anchor would be very disappointed and depressed after being shot to death by a frying pan, but they didn't expect him to be in a particularly good mood, as if he had won a lottery, which made the fans stunned Dazed, I suddenly felt that Liushen's mentality was really good!
The night is long.
Another day of peace and quiet.
The attack of the Celestials has slowed down, there are only a few cracks, and the Celestials will take the lead to test them. As for the large-scale attack, it has not yet appeared.
"The results of Nuwa's treatment, haven't they come out yet?" Nezha yawned, and Huntian Ling behind him turned into a recliner and lay lazily on it.
"This matter involves the invasion of heaven, and the Celestials and Humans are bound to win over the Earth's Humans. No matter how Nuwa handles it, she must be cautious. It is understandable that her processing is a little slower." An Lin faced the morning sun, holding a Holding a pot of fairy-grade fruit stuffed in lotus leaves, I tasted it happily.
Ying Luoqing led a group of Japanese monks to patrol near Kunlun Mountain.
After patrolling, he still didn't forget to say good morning to An Lin with a smile, as if what happened last night never happened at all.
Beyond the water blue planet.
The cruise route of the eighty-eight starships began to pass the moon.
The moon is no longer a mystery to humans on earth, it is just a large uneven satellite. It is said that distance creates beauty. Looking at the moon from the earth, it looks like a white and flawless disc. But at close range, it is just a stone ball full of pits, and there is nothing unusual or special about it.
A middle-aged man in a white star military uniform with a blue background stands tall and straight, standing at the forefront of the starship, quietly watching the large sphere floating in the universe in the distance.
"Marshal, the fleet is already approaching the nearest point of voyage to the moon. Would you like to land on the moon for a rest?" A woman with short hair and a shawl in a white military uniform asked solemnly and respectfully.
Eighty-eight starry space giant ships, each fleet has a general commanding the fleet of 3,000 space troops, but among the more than 200,000 space troops, the only one with the rank of marshal is Lu Canghai.
Lu Canghai looked at the moon that was getting closer and closer, but his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.
He has a special ability, which is a kind of premonition ability, which can deduce the future fortune. This ability is actually one of the reasons why he can serve as the Marshal of the Space Force.
"Marshal Lu?" Seeing Lu Canghai's silence, the woman couldn't help shouting again.
Lu Canghai answered irrelevantly, and said slowly, "Major General Yang Xuan, what do you think is the chance that our starship will win against the Celestials in the Enlightenment Realm?"
They have high positions, so they know the details of the Kunlun World War I.
Yang Xuan straightened her body slightly, and said with an unchanged expression: "Our earth's military technology has developed so far, many weapons cannot be used on the earth, so as not to cause irreversible disasters. Those top-level weapons that cannot be equipped on the Dawn are on our starry space ship. There are all of them above. The combined power of the eighty-eight spaceships is far beyond people's imagination. If allowed, even the moon in front of us can be blasted into cosmic dust within a minute... "
"Stop talking nonsense, just tell us what our odds are." Lu Canghai asked.
Yang Xuan said: "The chance of winning is zero percent."
Lu Canghai: "..."
Then you boasted so well before, why did you lay out so many pictures? !
Looking at the vast starry sky, Lu Canghai said with long eyes, "Confidence is very important in war. If an army loses confidence, even if it has the best weapons and the power to turn the tide of the battle, it may change. Become a deserter."
"The marshal taught you the right thing." Yang Xuan bowed her head and said.
Lu Canghai waved his hand: "Space is indeed a hurdle we cannot overcome, but we also have other ways to deal with the Celestials at the level of the Apocalypse Realm. Yes, we can do a lot, so don't underestimate yourself."
Yang Xuan was a little confused, but still nodded.
Only the top military officials know how strong the Celestial Human Race is in the Apocalypse Realm. At present, human politicians and military high-level officials all view this war with a very pessimistic attitude.
If it weren't for the fact that An Lin and the others were in the human camp, the morale of the army would have been in chaos.
"Notify all star fleets to leave the moon at full speed!" Lu Canghai said suddenly.
"Yes!" Yang Xuan gave a military salute and started to carry out the task.
The fleet ejected azure energy, quickly turned around, and flew in other directions.
Next to a huge impact crater on the moon.
On the Ring Mountains.
Suddenly there was a violent explosion.
The dazzling holy light radiated in all directions, illuminating the entire moon.
A deep and dark crack, like a huge scar on the moon, is right next to the light source, as if it can swallow even the light, it looks extraordinarily terrifying.
Lu Canghai saw all this through the transparent wall, and murmured: "It's still a step too late... Unexpectedly, the biggest crack in the earth is not on the earth, but on the moon..."
"Marshal! That's the power of the Celestial Race!!" After seeing the dazzling holy light and the terrifyingly huge black crack, Yang Xuan couldn't keep her calm anymore.
"Don't panic, remember what I said? There are many things we can do, don't underestimate yourself." Lu Canghai said calmly.
The red warning light of the star fleet is already shining in the starry sky.
"Then what should we do?" Yang Xuan was short of breath.
Lu Canghai waved his hand: "Call Anlin and Nezha as quickly as possible!!"
Yang Xuan: "???"
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