A cool and handsome girl took the sticker and left the bar, and everyone showed and took one.
Her meaning is obvious, everyone who keeps up with the city's development is at risk of death, and may even die without a whole body under the spell of goddess.
In order to confirm the identity of corpses or corpses when cleaning the battlefield, some specific markers may come in handy.
This is a very taboo thing, and no one wants to talk about it, but when she did it, it represented the consciousness of death.
Finally, everyone left, and Fox took one from her.
Seeing the girl's face pale and nervous, Fox comforted: "Danny, don't think so much."
"I'm not afraid of death, I'm just afraid of failure..."
"We just do our best, no war is inevitable, but at least we've been here."
"I understand. I'll stay here for a while. President, go and do your work. I'm fine."
The girl smiled at him, then quietly memorized the sun pattern that Fox had chosen.
When he left, the girl took out a blank sticker, recalling the sun that Fox chose, and the inspiration burst in her mind, and she drew a sunflower, and then stuck it on her big arm, covering it with clothes.
Her painting skills are very good, and within a few strokes, it becomes lifelike.
If I don't wake up again tomorrow, I also want everyone to know that I died chasing the sun, and I died with no regrets.
In fact, she will agree with Fox's stated concept, which starts with appearance, and the reason for the climate is very simple.
She doesn't like music, she even hates music, hates practicing any kind of instrument.
Accordingly, she likes to paint.
But there is no future for painting in this world, no matter how good it is... ah, no matter how good it is, you can't support your family, and music is the most sinful thing.
This made her unhappy. She always felt that the world should have some space for free choice, not just a choice between a musical genius and a blue-collar worker, right
Therefore, although she has a lot of things she doesn't understand, she still joined Fox's secret society, became a backbone, and is about to participate in tomorrow's operation of light.
"Destroy the tyranny of gods, and the world belongs to mankind."
With her little hand resting on her arm, she seemed to gain strength from there, drained her glass and walked out of the bar.
Chapter 270 Tianming Army is Attacking
The target B plane, the temple of the former Dragon God Church.
Only pure-blooded dragons and other races recognized by the dragons who have made outstanding contributions to these big reptiles are eligible to enter.
Compared with the countries and churches established by humans and other humanoid intelligent races, the church of the dragon race is more cruel to the people at the bottom.
Because of the differences in appearance, as well as the cruelty of living habits, cannibalism and even torture for entertainment are quite common scenes in this plane.
Biological instincts are more sympathetic to creatures that look similar, and even cubs are regarded as treasures, such as cat slaves.
But if the gap is too big and there is no extra cuteness, then the existence of the same race can be exploited wildly, and it is even more merciless in the face of the alien race.
Therefore, when the Ming army knew that their repressed wait was over, and they could fire on other targets except the Church of the Goddess of War, the first choice to kill was the Church of the Dragon God.
Because of its too many atrocities and the most accumulated hatred, several joint legions of the Tianming Army immediately launched operations.
Not to mention the training carried out under strict discipline on weekdays, for this operation, new technologies supported by the empire were also used. The most popular simplified version of the virtual magic god project appeared, even civilians can also have a considerable amount of money in a very short period of time. , and then pick up the equipment to form a new organized army.
The Tianming Army is now in such a combat mode. The elite corps has already planned to be responsible for training and spreading more combat power, serving as the leader and instructor, and then quickly train more combat power with the old and the new.
This is a battle mode that sacrifices a lot and needs to replenish fresh blood at any time. In terms of death numbers, the choice of the Tianming Army is very cruel. Countless young people and ordinary people took to the battlefield because of this.
But they themselves are well aware of the consequences, have no regrets, and are completely willing to join the fight.
What I want is to create a world without gods, so that the anger that has been suppressed in the past can finally be released.
"Report, all members of the platoon have passed the basic summoner training." The platoon leader, a man with a prosthetic limb bitten off by a giant dragon, loudly asked the company commander to accept the results of their hard training.
"Cut ten magic tests in a row, start now!"
The company commander took out a timer and watched the uneven row of warriors act immediately.
They come from different regions, have low levels of education, and many are short-statured due to chronic malnutrition.
Even so, when they heard that they were going to fight against the giant dragon, none of them flinched.
As a result, it was also very difficult for the top. The warriors below had too high a willingness to fight, and it seemed inappropriate to let anyone go or not. Later, a selection system was simply created.
Choose the best among the best, and go up if you have the ability, which is relatively fair and saves him from making a choice.
The selection test plan is the trading version of the virtual god of the empire supported by the empire. Of course, it is impossible for the Tianming army to come up with the obvious cheap name of the youth version of the virtual god of law. It is called the Summoner Combat System.
Master of Summoning Magic!
In this way, the force is preserved, and it is also very suitable for its fighting style.
The Summoner combat system is actually a set of virtual magic gods with fixed cards. Because it is specially designed for a set of card battles, the difficulty of the system structure and processing has dropped exponentially, and the number of people responsible for the same energy has also increased, corresponding to the soldiers. The cost of learning is greatly reduced, and the commander can play the combat effectiveness faster.
This is equivalent to locking the upper limit, but at least the lower limit has a combat system with sufficient protection.
The proper way for a summoner to fight is to summon three elemental ability cards of water, fire and wind.
The three element cards are single, which can increase the three passive effects of attack power, recovery power, and movement speed respectively. At the same time, the combination of cards can have different magical effects.
From the different combinations of the three elements, you can finally get ten very useful magics.
It seems very limited, but relying on the effect of passive bonuses and making good use of always magic, the soldiers formed in this way have actually been able to adapt to many battlefields, and have exerted extremely strong combat effectiveness.
The assessment of selection is to let soldiers master ten kinds of magic, understand their function and release timing, and quickly switch them out to achieve the best attack effect.
It's a bit like a modern fire force, switching different bullets to deal with different enemies.
It's just that now they're casting magic, and they're wirelessly supplying ammunition from magic repeaters.
A group of troops with high morale and a high level of training were selected. They knew that the enemy was tough, and they were still on the front line of the battle, and launched the final battle against the Dragon God Church.
There must be a lot of sacrifices during the battle, but the Dragon God's power in this world is not strong, and there are also a large number of informants in the church who have long been used by the Tianming Army and can provide information, so in the end, the Tianming Army won.
When the Temple of the Dragon God was attacked, and the flames were lit to burn this sinful place to death, as well as the blood and darkness left by the corpses of countless mortals at the bottom, countless people couldn't help crying.
This is the end of an era, a nostalgia for those sufferings of the past.
Although the Tianming Army's career could not be smooth sailing, the veterans of the Tianming Army knew that the base they fought back today would probably be taken back by the church tomorrow.
Every moment, they are facing the encirclement and suppression of the church and nobles, their will is in the cracks to survive, the old era is ending, but the era that belongs to them has not yet begun.
Just like the fallen comrades on the way to the temple, the warriors who are standing here celebrating their victory are not every day when the world is truly bright and the gods are swept out.
But they worked hard for that most sacred victory, a picture that was absolutely impossible before, didn't they
The array of the army was separated like a tide, and Shana was dressed in military uniform. Beauty and sassiness were perfectly integrated on her body, and she appeared in front of the soldiers of the Tianming army.
She stepped onto the high platform where the blood was not completely dry, where only the Pope could stand, and said loudly:
"The Dragon God Church is destroyed, but we still have many enemies."
"Defeat them!"
"Those nobles, who once commanded us and exploited our nobles, are still there!"
"Down with them!"
"Those churches, the lackeys of the gods, the beasts who bow down to powerful creatures, but wield butcher knives at their compatriots, are still there!"
"Down with them!"
"At this moment, between the incomparably vast planes, there are countless warriors like you, who are developing head-on with the oldest, most traditional, and most powerful forces in this universe. This will be a very long and very difficult battle. Continue the battle, not only you, it is very likely that your sons and grandsons will all be involved in this battle... Are you afraid?"
A young boy who had not yet completely changed his voice asked loudly:
"We just ask, where are the more enemies?"
"Where is the enemy?"
The soldiers of the Tianming Army roared in unison. They have been suppressed for too long. The repeated work day after day has destroyed countless generations. Those resentments have accumulated to this moment and have become an endless flame.
Either mortals die, or gods die, otherwise this war will never end.
Shana felt the agitated fighting spirit on the field, closed his eyes gently, and felt the heavy pressure on his shoulders.
This battle begins, and there will be countless deaths. In the end, none of the outstanding and passionate young people in front of her will be able to see the era that truly belongs to them.
But they have no turning back, she should not hesitate, but do her best to guide them to complete the progress towards victory more smoothly.
She opened her eyes again, her beautiful eyes shone with golden light, looked around, then looked at her feet and the sky, and said solemnly:
"They are everywhere and there are many, but we will form an ocean that is hundreds of times larger than them, and create an era that belongs to us with unstoppable power!"
"Destroy the tyranny of gods, the world belongs to mortals!"
The slogans of the Tianming Army reverberated on the square of the Dragon God, on the plane of song, on the fortress of killing gods, on the planes that the gods wanted to occupy, and on the battlefields where the swords were drawn to the gods one after another.
Immediately, mortals will no longer hide, but will formally challenge you, those who are eternal, who are in charge of the order and rules of the universe.
The inequalities of the past will no longer appear in this world.
Gods, are you ready
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In the gap of all dimensions, the kingdom of the god of knowledge, the six gods gather together.