The Boss Behind The Game

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Before the players landed on Wandering Stars, Lu Wubi explored the planet carefully.

However, it was not expected that the incarnation of Donghuang Taiyi had been lying in ambush for several years, just to wait for the human soldiers who fled outside the territory to rescue the people.

At this moment, players are in an unprecedented crisis.

Players were proud of the resurrection, the ability to constantly resurrect and fight again like a perpetual motion.

But at this moment, in the face of the elaborately arranged enchantment of Donghuang Taiyi, even the artifacts are temporarily isolated, it is impossible to connect all players at once through the enchantment.

Although it can take 100,000 players at once, there are hundreds of millions of players, even Lu Wu is powerless.

At this moment, Beili is constantly burning the inventory of soul coins, strengthening the connection between the artifact and the players. He is anxious and wants to save as soon as possible.

However, the crisis has arrived.

At this moment, Kong Yi stood up.

After many ups and downs, he was the ancestor after all.

This is not a name. What he needs to support is the backbone of the human race, and the burden of protecting the human race.

This time, he still chose to continue to bless the people and win time for Lu Wu.

The flame-like turbulent red constantly collided with the world shrouded in five-color glory. Players looked at this scene and felt inexplicably heavy.

They want to join the battle and follow this NPC to fight with the enemy, but the crimson enchantment prevents them from moving forward.

In the face of the incarnation of Donghuang Taiyi, Kong Yi, who had not recovered all his combat power, knew that he was actually unable to win.

But he didn't step back.

Behind them is the future hope of the human race, and how the human race can only retreat.

"Roar!" The flaming tomahawk split into Guanghua, splitting on the defensive layer formed by the three rosary on the surface of "Emperor of the Emperor".

The rosary trembled suddenly, but Kong Yi held the tomahawk and clenched his teeth and insisted, even if the shocked internal organs were painful, they still did not let go.

"Kong Yi, how do you surrender to my heaven? My heaven still has your descendants, and it may be a clear way to become their leader!"

"Roar! Are the traitors worthy of being called a human race? They are already the dogs of heaven. Do you want me to be the king of dogs! Don't insult me." During the conversation, Kong Yi's arms sank, suppressing the trembling of the rosary.

Seeing that Kong Yi was still the same as before, the thought of no belonging belonged, Donghuang sighed. During the wave, the remaining seven rosary beads detached from the whole body and flew to the back of Kong Yi, the layer of **** enchantment that blocked the player's progress.

"Donghuang!" Seeing this scene, Kong Yi's eyes were broken, and he immediately turned and rushed towards the seven rosary beads.

Because he knows that the players are the hope and future of the human race, he must not watch them being strangled by the emperor.

Seeing Kong Yifei rushing away, Dong Huang's avatar smiled and flicked his fingers. Suddenly the seven rosary beads were suddenly connected into a string and turned into a seven-star sword, which suddenly turned back and punctured Kong Yi's neck.

puff!

Blood splattered and splashed.

Kong Yi's head suddenly flew high.

This ordered Kong Yi to catch off guard, and his neck was cut by a sharp "Seven Star Sword".

Seeing this scene, the players roared angrily and couldn't stop shaking. They didn't want to watch others fight for themselves. They also wanted to fight together and fight together.

The figures locked on the stone pillars also growled in sorrow at this moment.

Fighting are their pioneers, their generals, and the guardians of the human race!

However, the smile on Donghuang's face quickly solidified.

Even without his head, the figure still stood there, his body was like a towering mountain, and he never wavered.

The burning flame on the crimson tomahawk was still so turbulent, and as he waved, it was severely chopped on a rosary.

This attack also caught Donghuang off guard.

"Click!"

The Qixing sword was scattered, and the rosary headed by it was broken into countless crystals at this moment.

Kong Yi did not stop, the second axe followed immediately.

"Click!"

The second rosary shattered.

Even if I lose my head, I am the ancestor, the guardian of the human race, and death cannot erase the imprint on my body!

Xing Tianwu is always here!

The Tomahawk ignited a raging flame again in the hand of Kong Yi, splitting the third rosary ...

At this moment, Dong Huang Taiyi was stunned.

"Roar!"

Although there is no head, Dong Huang Taiyi seems to hear Kong Yi growling in the sky.

The unyielding war will not be lost with the loss of the skull, but more and more firm, just like the figure standing there.

At this moment, the spirit from the ancestor Kong Yi infected all the players present.

"Roar!" Players couldn't help but roar as they followed the silent roar.

The human warriors in captivity also shouted hysterically, and many human warriors who had battled with blood in their minds were buried in the long river of history.

Although they are broken at this moment, they are eager for strength and to fight with their ancestors.

Even if it was only for a brief second, the glory of that second was equal to eternity in their hearts.

Looking at Kong Yi, who still has strong fighting power, the smile on Donghuang's face finally dissipated and became extremely gloomy.

He reached out to control the three rosary beads around his body. He divided two of them and shot them at Kong Yi to converge with the other four. He started to spin around around Kong Yi, constantly tearing the gaps in the space, and wanted to surround them.

Kong Yi, who had lost his head, faced the lock and began to dance with the Tomahawk, trying to break through the blockade.

However, for a time, it was impossible to split the blockade formed by the six rosary beads.

At this time, the last rosary flew towards the player again under the control of Donghuang Taiyi. After approaching the **** barrier, it dissipated into countless white light men and began to bombard the barrier.

For the Eastern Emperor, Kong Yi could not stay, but the descendants of the clan couldn't stay!

Because the human race has unlimited potential and so many human races stay outside the territory, the days of comeback will come in the future.

At that time, there may be more Kong Yis, and even new emperors will be born!

He will kill the human race, so that he will not stand up forever!

Seeing this scene, those who were imprisoned on the stone pillars were extremely eager for strength.

They are willing to give their lives to protect these younger generations, but their bodies are rotten, so how can they have power?

Just then, a voice sounded in their minds.

That's Lu Wu's voice.

At this moment, Beili strengthened the space channel. Although Lu Wu was able to mobilize the soul, he still couldn't pass the players back at once.

The crisis had come at this moment, so he asked these Terran Warriors:

"Would you like to burn the fire of the last life and bless the future of my people!"

Their answers were uniform.

"war!"

A huge soul power is injected into these soldiers along this channel.

Although these soul powers can't take away all players at once, at this moment they ignite the dusty warfare of these hundred ancient warriors.

The immense power that filled them made them have combat power again. At this moment, they roared and broke the rune chain, and rushed to the white light and shadow that broke through the blood-colored barrier.

This battle is not over yet!

They do not have such a powerful soul as Kong Yi, and a steady stream of soul power brings their already broken souls to the brink of collapse. But they were extremely excited because that was what they wanted.

At this moment, more than one hundred decaying bodies collided with the white light and shadows of the sky, colliding them into a bit of starlight, forming a new barrier, resisting the invasion of these lights and shadows, and knocking them back.

When the players saw this, they all roared and wanted to rush forward.

At this moment, the **** barrier has been broken, but the new barrier suddenly appeared, blocking the players' way again.

This time, it was the enchantment of the 100 veterans.

"Why!" A player in front, angry veterans roared ~ www.readwn.com ~ At this time, an old man with a torn body and white hair suddenly turned to face the player with a smile on his face .

He reached out and pointed at the player in front of him, and said:

"Tell me what is your occupation?"

The pointed player immediately said: "Player!"

The old man shook his head and said again:

"Real career!"

"Teacher!" The player somehow blurted out his real job.

"How about you?"

The old man pointed again and asked.

"student!"

"How about you?"

"accounting!"

...

The veteran smiled and shook his head, then turned and looked forward, growling:

"Old friends, tell the younger generation what our profession is!"

"Roar! Warrior!" There are only a hundred people, but there is an indomitable invincibility, which is more than a million male lions.

This is their answer and the reason why they do not allow these younger generations to participate in the war.

Looking at the countless lights and shadows that reunited in the front, the faces of these ancient human warriors all showed an excited look.

A "spear of war" condensed in their hands, waiting for the moment when the enemy approached.

At this moment, they will be the strongest shields for the players behind, forming a line of defense with their lives.

"Old friends, remember this moment, he will accompany you through the last journey to the end!" Said the old man with a broken body, took a step forward, and led all the soldiers to the sky, welcoming the stars.

"Humanity is immortal!" The roar shouted from the old man's mouth, and suddenly more than a hundred people shouted in unison.

At this moment a horn fell from the air and fell in front of the barrier.

The player found out that the old man's name was "Zhushan".

Ancestor, Zhushan!

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