MTL - Players Please Respect Yourself-v2 Chapter 643 Saints come
Chapter 643 The Arrival of Saints
What happened to the front?
Each line of defense is not just one wall.
When the rock giant overlord Locke was still there, he helped the final defense line build a lot of city walls, and added the blessing of the earth to make it as strong as steel.
The tall wall seemed to cut off all sounds on the other side.
Between the last two lines of defense, there are still a large number of civilians.
They took on the logistical work that was previously handled by apprentices and blacksmiths.
The corpses of the war dead are displayed in the square between the defense lines, in front of the statues of the angel of light and the elf of flame Ifrit.
The depressing atmosphere of successive defeats made the square quiet, and the elderly priest, who had long had difficulty condensing holy light to heal the wounded, was dying for the soul of the deceased, and a large number of people watched this scene silently.
began many centuries ago.
Suffering has become a part of life for God's forsaken people.
The strong is destined to be king.
There is a very true saying: the city head changes the king's flag!
Because the people abandoned by the gods who were unable to resist, have been reproduced in the [Valley of the Tides] from generation to generation.
Their name became [The People of the Tide].
The seaside life is always accompanied by humidity, cold, hunger and monster attacks, and the shadow of death has become a part of life.
They are very tame and donate all their surplus food to every king in exchange for their lives.
How many centuries this life went on, they themselves do not remember.
Finally got a Rachel Josephine who finally saw them as human beings, and the obedient people who had been silent for many centuries suddenly burst out with the greatest enthusiasm, supporting their benevolent and powerful new king, even if it was a woman.
But this time, even the wisest elder in the clan lowered his eyelids and looked helpless when he saw the soldiers of the Yandi Legion in tattered armor and ragged clothes fleeing like crazy.
Escape?
Where can escape to?
The old man held a wooden cane made of dead branches, and every wrinkle on his face seemed to have a heavy shadow written into it.
Even if the light from Miss Jialudi’s back is bright, even the people who are hundreds of meters away can see it clearly.
so what?
The old man sighed: "It's all over! How can an ordinary hero beat an overlord-level demon king?"
The men fell silent. Most of them quickly packed up their belongings with swift movements, gritted their teeth, turned and ran, merging into the crowded crowd.
After the women screamed, they quickly recognized the truth and followed the man.
Almost everyone is running away, regardless of race, identity, status...
At this moment, they were stunned by the sudden soft golden light.
No matter whether the soldiers were defeated or the civilians, they turned around and raised their heads one by one, only to see a golden figure in sight.
"Your Excellency Vindos!?"
"No! Not him!"
Mr. Yun always wears heavy silver armor to show people. Regardless of whether there is a thin old body under the armor, at least he looks very mighty and scary.
In the soft golden light, the man holding a gold-trimmed white iris flag high has a slender body, that is a girl, definitely not a Windus!
Everyone was stunned.
The King of Sand Worms has a terrifyingly huge body, and what comes from a distance is the usual horror smell.
This girl's light is completely different, warm and full of courage and strength.
Gradually, the huge figure of the demon king of the enemy was still showing his teeth and claws. In the eyes of the soldiers, for some reason, the terrifying momentum became a creaking sound similar to that of a scarecrow in the field, empty and boring.
The soldiers and the people found that they were no longer nervous. Although they had the same shame on each other's faces, they bowed their heads at the same time.
right!
Even a girl can bravely face the terrifying monsters, what are we men afraid of! ?
With a wonderful respect and a beautiful longing for the big man, the crowd began to stop, and then turned back and spewed towards the city head.
In the void, looking at the rays of light blooming on Garuda, a body covered in a cloak, revealing only a pair of twinkling red eyes, threw a thing like a shackle from the air.
That thing was translucent, exuding a star-like luster.
A powerful thought came.
【This is not a place to come and go when you want. Want to come in? Can! Bet all your souls! Whoever loses will be wiped out of existence. No matter the past, present, future, or all parallel worlds! Only those who are willing to follow this principle are qualified to enter this final stage! 】
As soon as the opponent made a move, the situation immediately changed, and a mysterious [Power of Law] that even the wisest wise man might not be able to study thoroughly in his entire life swayed away.
Not only did the other party use what kind of mysterious power, but they even overwhelmed the leaders of the Galactic Order Council with a higher degree of mystery. They used this almost neutral law to limit the input of foreign power.
Garbage cannon fodder doesn't matter.
The existence above the hero level, please weigh yourself.
Apparently the anti-kings have discovered one of the players' secrets - these guys are not really into this world.
The council uses the multi-threaded soul projection method to support the entry of players. It is too troublesome to interfere with all of them. This does not mean that the anti-kings can't do anything.
Their approach is simple and crude.
The ants can be ignored. When the strong come in, they must be mentally prepared to fight for their lives.
This is the law of 【Order】!
Once was brought up, even the parliament could only pinch its nose to recognize it.
It is very fair to limit the [Order] of the Council with part of the [Order]. I don’t know who came up with this wonderful method.
God-level powerhouses often have avatars, clones and other things, and they can cast existences filled with their own will into distant worlds or even parallel worlds at will.
This has undoubtedly limited the intervention of the gods.
Want to come in? Can! Please come in your body.
Districts are not welcome!
This time, even the guardian was frightened.
Daria really didn't know that the female paladin Garrudy sent by Jason, who looked like his woman, actually had such a saint card hidden in her body.
If a real saint is willing to come across time and space, this will undoubtedly be a great help to the guardian.
After all, any saint, in the name of benevolence, righteousness and great virtue, resounds the existence of the multiverse in a certain world. A saint is at least equivalent to an overlord hero, or even a demigod.
But, does the other party dare to come in?
Ms. Jialudi closed her eyes and walked up the city wall along the stairs step by step.
"I look up to heaven in despair! The people here need the light of hope! The future here needs justice to guard. If you believe in this truth, please answer my call... I am willing to dedicate this body as your cornerstone... "
A resounding response sounded from the void.
【I - respond to your righteousness! 】
Under the nervous eyes of everyone, the blurred figure on Jialudi's body gradually became clear. Her facial features and figure changed at a speed visible to the naked eye. When the saint finally came, everyone was stunned. .
"Why is it Duck Garruder again!?"
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py a book "We Wild Monsters Don't Want to Die", this book is said to be written by Mengxin, it is as real as I say I am 20 years old, the fourth natural disaster.
Travel through to become a black dragon, there are players everywhere, in order to survive, gather wild monsters around, build the most difficult dungeon in history, and strive to become the black dragon boss that cannot be attacked, and become the savior of wild monsters.
(end of this chapter)
