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The fourth thousand two hundred and seventy-eighth chapters, the coalition forces go on an expedition, and the world is broken

This was a war that broke out suddenly, and most of the participants were suddenly drawn into it.

Even the Loucheng monks were prepared for battle before the operation, but they did not expect the scale of the war to be so huge.

War under normal conditions is actually carried out in a planned manner, and the scale and process have even been planned from the beginning.

Anyone who participates in a war can be regarded as a victim. Through the sacrifice of flesh and blood, the ultimate goal of the superior can be achieved.

It sounds cruel, but it is the truth.

But this war has completely gotten out of control and is heading in an unknown direction.

Both the lower-level combatants and the higher-level commanders are already in deep trouble at this moment.

At the same time, the organizations behind the warring parties also began to send troops for reinforcements.

The coalition forces at the group headquarters had already ordered the expedition as soon as they received the news.

Although the Demon City is far away and the army cannot provide timely rescue, it does not mean to sit idly by.

Now that we have discovered the enemy, we must take action.

Seize the slightest opportunity and then follow the clues, so that you can defeat the enemy.

Never wait blindly and have a negligent attitude.

Hundreds of millions of coalition troops went out to fight collectively, but there was no earth-shattering scene. Compared to this vast universe, the monks were only very small existences.

Only one star is needed to accommodate the Loucheng coalition forces.

Of course, the actions of the army will not be so careless and perfunctory. There are battleships and spaceships in each major territory, and the group also has countless means of transportation.

Now they have gathered together to form a huge formation, like a flock of geese flying south.

Under the leadership of Tou Yan, the combined fleet continuously shuttled through the star sea, flying extremely far in an instant.

At the same time as the coalition forces went on the expedition, the exploration teams in various territories also received messages asking for help.

The Rift Territory came out on top, but the other territory teams had mixed reactions, making them inevitably angry and envious.

But without exception, they all chose to send troops to support.

Obviously everyone knows that this is an extremely rare breakthrough and must be firmly grasped.

The team in the Rift Territory has only caught a hair, and there is probably a super beast hidden behind it.

Whoever can catch the giant beast and then kill it is truly powerful.

The show has just begun, so there is no need to rush things.

This kind of emergency support is actually also a competition. Whoever can arrive first will have more clues and the right to speak.

On the battlefield of the Demon City, the commander looked gloomy and looked at the four puppet gods around him.

As expected, the situation became worse and worse, and enemy reinforcements arrived again.

With four more puppet gods and a heavy fleet, they forcibly broke through the Thief Star's air defense system.

The fierce and ruthless puppet monk has a strange parasite attached to his back, forming a ferocious and thick biological armor.

Like ants exploding their nest, they were scattered to the ground by the spaceship and joined the camp attacking the magic city.

There were also countless ferocious beasts, making terrifying roars and rampaging across the battlefield.

The situation was extremely critical, and in a short period of time, the enemy gained the upper hand.

At this time, the problem can no longer be solved by bravery and persistence. The enemy is as powerful as a flood, and the weak Loucheng monks are unable to resist it.

If you continue to hold on forcefully, it will only be a waste of energy, and you will eventually fall into the enemy's hands.

"After all, we have reached this point, and we have to use our last trump card..."

The commander sighed softly, with a hint of emotion and a hint of unwillingness in his words.

He has been persisting, hoping to be able to carry it until reinforcements arrive, but unfortunately he still failed to do so.

Holding on until reinforcements arrive and using your trump card to escape the crisis are completely different concepts.

The former can be called a heroic feat, but if the latter is mixed in, the credit will not be discounted, but the reputation will definitely be affected.

When reaching a certain level, monks will also start to care about false reputations. This is true for commanders, and so is the case for other gods.

With a sigh, the commander took out an item and threw it above his head.

It is a boundary-breaking talisman, unique in the Loucheng world, a priceless and unmarketable life-saving artifact.

The commander is unwilling to use it because it is not easy to obtain. If he is not performing a special mission, he is not qualified to obtain it.

"You idiots should feel honored..."

The commander gritted his teeth and looked at the puppet god fiercely, as if he were looking at a group of pigs and dogs waiting to be slaughtered.

The four puppet gods surrounding the commander had no time to stop them, and then saw the boundary-breaking talisman suddenly explode.

The dark energy that filled the surrounding space instantly became empty, and a crack seemed to be torn open in the sky.

The rumbling thunder sounded one after another, like dense firecrackers.

Both the enemy and ourselves who were fighting were attracted by this scene. Some monks looked confused, and most of them were terrified.

Only the monks in Loucheng showed a trace of panic on their faces, and their whole bodies boiled with fighting spirit.

"Respectfully request the lord to take action to destroy the enemy!"

The commander looked up to the sky and shouted, with a hint of fanaticism in his gloomy expression, as if this was his belief.

The puppet god, as cold as ice, looked at the cracks in the sky, and his stiff expression began to twitch slightly.

They can sense that a terrifying existence is about to come to the Demon City, and they are definitely not something they can resist.

"Evacuate!"

Realizing that something was wrong, the commander behind the scenes immediately issued the order, not wanting to make any more unnecessary sacrifices.

Puppet gods are not cheap, and they cannot be consumed casually.

It would be great if the other puppet monks could evacuate, but if they can't be separated, they have to give up.

There will always be sacrifices in war, and it is normal for attrition to occur.

But if he ran again at this time, it was obviously a step too late. From the torn sky, a huge palm suddenly appeared.

The unspeakable aura made all the monks' hearts tighten, as if mortals faced a natural disaster and couldn't help but feel fear.

Looking at those puppet gods, they were trembling continuously at this moment, as if they had lost the ability to move.

There was an expression of fear on the numb and indifferent faces. It was obvious that they were not pure puppets, but also had their own consciousness.

"boom!"

The moment the giant hand appeared, dozens of battleships and spacecraft hanging in the air fell to the ground one after another.

It was like being smashed to the ground by an invisible giant hand, swatting a fly.

While it sank deep into the ground, thick black smoke came out. It was obviously scrapped and damaged.

The operators inside the battleship have not appeared for a long time, and they may have been collectively killed.

Although the battleship spacecraft has an anti-collision self-rescue system inside, it cannot withstand such a terrifying impact.

At the same time, the ferocious beast controlled by the enemy screamed one after another.

These monsters are extremely ferocious and are not affected by their rank or bloodline. They are quite excellent combat weapons.

But at this moment, he was also in a state of loss of control. While screaming, he even madly attacked his accomplices around him.

The puppet monks who participated in the siege had no time to react, and suffered heavy casualties in an instant.

The battle inside the Demon City has come to an abrupt end, and the monks are all looking up at the cracks in the sky.

The extremely terrifying pressure made them feel like ants, and they did not dare to act arrogantly in front of such a great person for fear of being slapped to death.

"escape!"

"escape!"

"Escape quickly!"

The being hidden behind the scenes began to urge frantically, and his tone had become hysterical.

If we don't escape, our whole army will really be wiped out.

The trembling puppet gods finally responded, rising into the sky one after another. They abandoned their opponents and used various means to escape from the battlefield.

"Where to go?"

The ruthless voice sounded, and the heaven and earth shook. The puppet gods who fled into the void fell one after another.

Like a meteor falling to the ground, no one knows whether they are alive or dead.

"Get out of here!"

The giant hand suddenly clenched a fist and punched it forward, causing the space on the horizon to collapse.

A huge alien battleship hidden in the void emerged without warning.

This giant battleship was actually punched through and fell heavily into the valley on the ground.


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