Song Ci sat cross-legged on the sea, frowned, he had been waiting for several hours.

The huge wall in the corresponding direction of the high wall of Rhine City has been blasted out of the gap. It is no one responsible for this "dirty job", but it is the Mu family's "Mu Qingyang". Due to the previous tests in the northern waters, the Dongzhou fleet was prepared. Sure enough, after the high wall was broken, the original powerhouse of the Source Tower immediately appeared.

Mu Qingyang used himself as the "bait" to attract the original strong men to pursue him.

Less than a hundred miles away, Song Ci was eager to try it out!

pity.

This time, Song Ci was just like the Binghai five years ago. He waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the enemy he was looking forward to!

"The Tower of Source will not take the initiative to attack...they know what we are going to do next."

Ah Ta'er's voice sounded on Song Cixin Lake through spiritual links.

This fishing plan has been completely failed.

Su Ye, the apostle of Light, who was in the southern seas of Zhongzhou, also spoke in a voice transmission at this moment: "The same is true for me. There are original strong people appearing in the gap in the high wall, but he has no intention of chasing them at all. The sea is calm and there is no movement."

None of the three "angers" waited for the fish they wanted to catch.

"The wall will be broken soon."

Ah Taur comforted: "When the high wall is broken, the general attack on the Source Tower will be officially launched... By then, even if they don't choose to come out, we can still break in."

"call……"

Hearing this, Song Ci's expression cheered up again.

He looked at the towering high wall at the end of the sea, with a faint burning look on his eyes!

yes.

It doesn’t matter if the original strong man from the Source Tower is unwilling to come out... He can break in when the Heavenly Sheath Strike is over!

...

...

"Are all the plans arranged? Confirm again."

“Confirm that right.”

Gu Nanfeng stood on the frozen soil of the tundra. He was dressed thinly but didn't feel cold. Instead, he felt the blood in his body was hot and hot, as if it was about to squirt out.

Heavenly scabbard weapons were pushed out of the base.

Luo Yu was so busy that he was overwhelmed, but his mental state was the most excited one in his life...

In another hour, these sky-scattered weapons will land on the high walls of Central China!

The "preliminary plan" of the Three Continents Alliance is to use the sheath strike to defeat the high walls first... As for the "sequential strikes" in the inland, they can be launched at any time. The attack plan for Zhongzhou was already very mature five years ago. Now the Tundra has a sufficient number of sheath weapons reserves, which can not only be put into war, but also the remaining sheath weapons are also enough to guard against the surprise attack of the "source storm".

"Countdown, fifty-nine minutes, fifty-nine seconds."

When the countdown begins.

Gu Nanfeng knew that the gear of fate of all mankind began to rotate and there was no room for turning.

And he is undoubtedly the biggest pusher behind the scenes.

A hundred years later.

Perhaps he was nailed to the pillar of shame and was verbally abused by countless people.

But now, he still gave the order resolutely.

If you don't do this...

Human beings will not have the next "century".

"You're easier than I thought."

On the snow, there was a woman wearing a snow-white robe walking with Gu Nanfeng. After finishing her work, the two of them arrived at the top of the snow-capped mountain not far from the tundra base, where you can overlook the entire base.

"For most people, the hardest thing is not the result, but the beginning."

Gu Nanfeng laughed at himself and shook his head, saying, "If the matter of the Heavenly Sheath Strike was completely rejected from the beginning, I wouldn't feel tormented. If I could launch a blow directly, I wouldn't... But it was the most tormenting thing. I waited for five years to watch. Now I feel relieved when I see these weapons being pushed onto the battlefield."

"This time, there will only be a very small number of victims."

Meng Xizhou said softly: "There are very few people garrisoning the high walls, and the deep sea has built a complete spiritual network, almost evacuating all the 'living people'."

The garrisons in the Beizhou border back then did not believe in AI.

And now... it's the opposite.

"Oh."

Gu Nanfeng smiled with a complicated expression.

For him, this seems like a good thing?

His purpose is to destroy the Middle-South resistance as quickly as possible, thus ending the war, rather than killing as many extraordinary people as possible.

"On the contrary, I started to get nervous..."

Meng Xizhou took a light breath and murmured: "After breaking the wall, the real war will begin."

The Three Continents Alliance will fight the reserve legion of the Source Tower from four directions.

The intensity of this battle will be far better than the Battle of Travelers on the border of Beizhou.

The origin of Zhongzhou, title, fourth-level... will come out in full bloom.

And countless battlefields of all sizes, the most dangerous and dangerous one is Shangcheng.

The magical battle five years ago should have an end.

When entering the main domain and watching the "survival and death" of the master of the Divine Realm, someone did it several years ago.

The guy named "Di Jiu" died miserably later.

Nowadays, chessboard conversion.

The "task" that proves Qinglong's life and death fell on the shoulders of Meng Xizhou and others.

suddenly.

A warm palm held Meng Xizhou's hand.

"I will follow the Eastern Fleet and penetrate from Rhine into the Central Inland."

Gu Nanfeng did not move his head, but stood at the highest point of the snow-capped mountain, looking at the dazzling sun in front of him, he calmly said: "I know what you are going to do... I hope that the day when I enter the upper city, you are still alive, and you are all still alive."

Meng Xizhou was stunned.

Many people look up at this moment.

They looked at the two people standing on the top of the mountain holding hands.

"Living..."

Meng Xizhou came to her senses and held the palm that she had missed for more than ten years.

This palm is warmer than I imagined.
Chapter completed!