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Text_Chapter 1969 The beginning of the war

Over South Korea.

This place is now monitored by people day and night.

And there are countless modern equipment, satellites, etc., monitoring them globally.

Because no one can guarantee that the portal that the Demon Clan will open will be above South Korea next time.

"Doududududu--"

Daxia Kingdom, the surveillance room of a large military base.

Suddenly, a rapid alarm sounded.

The alarm sound is not limited to one place in the monitoring room, but then it is heard. Even surveillance sites around the world are notified and an alarm is lit at the same time.

"There was a strong electromagnetic fluctuation over South Korea, and the frequency was the same as the last time the demon invasion of the Netherworld." In the monitoring room, hundreds of people were busy listening to the frequency of waves, checking the monitoring, and notifying their peers.

The Alliance monks in the Temple of War God and the Zhoutian Little Star Formation also received news as soon as possible.

"All teams have it, set off now!"

Tao Bao shouted loudly with his true energy, his voice rolling and spreading thousands of miles.

When Ye Kai was away, he was the commander-in-chief of the leadership team.

Master Huiqing of Jiugongshan rushed over with his men. This old nun usually doesn’t deal with Ye Kai, but after several incidents, it turns out that he is a person who can be entrusted with important responsibilities and spares no effort when fighting against the Demon Clan.

"Tao Bao, where is the leader? He is not with you?"

Master Huiqing asked Ye Kai about what happened. She had just heard that Ye Kai turned the Blood Evil Sect, Demon Clan, Demon Clan, Holy Ramon, and Jiuli God Clan into pigs in the Jiuli World. She had heard of the same thing from the little nun Mingbo, but she had not seen it with her own eyes. She always felt that it was a fantasy and could not believe it.

Tao Bao said: "He left for a while and went to find reinforcements and would be back soon."

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When Ye Kai and others returned to the Yanhuang World from Jiuli World, there was no abnormal movement over South Korea.

But he knew very well that the Jiuli Tianlong Formation was destroyed, and the Fengtian Jue Realm Formation could no longer stop the invasion of the Nether Demon Clan and could come over at any time. So he left the army of millions of monsters in the Earth Emperor Tower in the Temple of War God and went to the Xuanming Small World by himself.

There, there are still a group of combat units that are not useful-

The old red dragon witch, the old ghost of the single-eyed clan.

And the zombie army that Huang had been preparing for a long time.

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"Wow—"

Over the Zhoutian Little Star Formation.

A crack appeared quietly, like a huge and closed eye.

Flashes of space fluctuations spread from it, and the human surveillance equipment that originally floated near that space was impacted by a strange wave of energy, exploded and fell down one after another.

Within the range of Zhoutian Xiaoxingdou, there are 800,000 cultivators, millions of mortals, and millions of monsters, waiting for battle.

Everyone stared at the sky, staring at the increasingly bigger "eye", and was tense.

Some are nervous, some are nervous, and some are afraid.

Some people were breathing heavily, and some people had fine beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads, flowing across their cheeks and dripping to the ground...

"Brother Dong, are you afraid?" Chen Xiang asked Wang Dong in a low voice in the crowd.

"Fear!" Wang Dongtou answered without replying.

Another Penglai disciple next to him said in a voice: "What should I do? Even senior brother, you are afraid, then we will only die? I heard that this time, the cultivation level of the Nether Demon Clan who came here will have an existence that exceeds the Tribulation Period, and I will transform into an immortal... I don't even dare to think about it! I don't even have a girlfriend now!"

Wang Dong stared at the crack of the void that was slowly opening, blinked his eyes and said, "It's because of fear that he has to fight to the death. If he fights to the death, he still has a glimmer of hope. If he doesn't fight to the death, there is really only a dead end."

"I heard that the boss was going to invite reinforcements, but I don't know who was invited..."

As he was talking, a loud roar came from the front—

"Everyone, prepare!"

Because, in the sky, a huge portal quietly appeared.

Among the crowd, who is the most active?

It is not a monk army, nor a mortal force, but a reporter.

The reporters who were active in this area were all bold Xiaoqiang. Although they had no cultivation at all, they carried the camera and fought side by side with the monk army. In order to capture some clear images, they even took risks and rushed to the front of the team.

With this group of people's fear of life and death, it also brought a lot of comfort to the human monks.

"Hey, I said beauty, is your camera broadcast live? Can it be transmitted to Jiugong Mountain? Come on, give me a close-up, let me say a few words...Hi, Xiaomei, when I return triumphantly, you must give me a group of little kids."

The close-up of this hippie man appeared directly on the large screens of many mainstream cities on the earth.

The little beauty in Jiugong Mountain may not have seen it as soon as possible, but many people who are still in the Yanhuang world and are preparing to experience this catastrophe in person have seen it...

As the screen turned, an air portal appeared on the screen again, and then the military appearance was waiting for it.

Seeing this scene, everyone watching the live broadcast screen held their breath.

I don’t know if I want to thank the frontline for the equipment that was so good, the picture was extremely clear, and people saw the various styles of the monk army... Some prayed silently, some sweat flowed into their eyes but didn’t dare to blink, some opened their mouths and breathed heavily, and some pinched the weapons in their hands...

A tense atmosphere spreads throughout every corner of the earth.

Suddenly, the picture turned again, and on the big screen billboard of Alliance Live, a furry hand stretched out from the portal. The shooting distance was so far, but it could still be seen so clearly.

"ah--"

"Oh my god!"

"Oh God, come and save us!"

Countless people who saw this picture on the screen exclaimed in surprise, and then stared at the picture nervously again.

Soon, a huge figure emerged from the portal.

This is a monster with a strange appearance. Although it has a human-like appearance, it is dark all over, with two huge flesh wings on its body, and its limbs are extremely thick, making it more like an orc in a magic movie.

"Buzz--"

The space imprisonment formation set up in the Zhoutian Little Star Formation took effect.

The monster's huge body suddenly fell. He roared, spread his wings and slapped violently, trying to stabilize his body; but it had no effect, and his body accelerated and fell downward.

"call out--"

"Swish swish swish swish--"

Dozens of magical weapons and weapons shot over under the action of the formation and instantly penetrated the monster.

With a loud "boom", the monster's corpse hit the war zone east of the formation.

At this moment, the crowd watching the live broadcast clapped their hands and shouted out the biggest cry in their life.

But then, countless soldiers of the Nether Demon Clan flocked out from the portal.

"Range attack, kill!"

Someone yelled in the crowd.

In an instant, countless flying swords, spiritual arrows, attribute attacks, and long-range spells were all thrown at the Nether Demon Clan who had just come out of the portal but fell directly into the war zone and was trapped inside.

The war between the two worlds began.
Chapter completed!
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