Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

This group of teams, naturally, did not receive the attention of Sky City.

But the most basic reception is still there.

After all, it is a group of people who want to participate in the final holy war.

The reason why this battle is called the final holy war.

In fact, it is because humans basically can't sustain it anymore.

Any further delay will result in chronic death.

All human beings can understand that one day in the future will be the moment when mankind will die.

Therefore, jihad is inevitable.

This can be said to be organized while mankind still has some spare energy, for the last fight in the future.

Some strong people from the Sky City are leading the battle.

Along the underground tunnel, the way to the world above the ground world.

When they gathered together, there was a miscellaneous army of millions of people, including Xia Yan and Long Shixiang, and suddenly felt a strange feeling.

There doesn't seem to be anything terrible about Tianwai.

The several magical D-class powerhouses in the Sky City can easily squeeze the seemingly incomparable mechanical bodies along the way.

"Ok?"

"We have developed well in the past five years."

"exactly!"

"We saved up for five years, I'm afraid we can win!"

"Yes, there are dozens of times more powerful gods than before."

"To win!"

"You can definitely take home the garden!"

Things that only a few high-level officials knew did not spread in the underground world.

Most people see how easy this journey is.

They suddenly thought that before the catastrophe, there were almost no supernatural powers in the human world.

Mankind in the era of warriors could not resist the catastrophe, and was vulnerable to that catastrophe.

But now it's different.

Today, five years later, there are already a lot of supernatural powers among them.

We are also getting stronger!

This holy war can be won!

The invaders outside the sky, nothing is powerful!

This is all the way through, and the mechanical body encountered gives everyone the most real feeling.

Some people still remember how these machines slaughtered human beings.

But now, in front of powerful humans, the mechanical body is vulnerable!

Even Xia Yan at this moment has this feeling.

One day five years ago, Xia Yan got a god-level D-class guardian spirit in the sea of ​​blood in the corpse mountain.

To this day, he has become a god-level D-class Xuanxian.

But Xia Yan still remembered that day, the kind of mechanical body that he saw for the first time, could kill a divine D-rank Xuanxian with a bright golden light.

It is completely different from the mechanical body that I see now.

However, Xia Yan looked ahead again and saw that the few god-ranked D-class Xuanxians wearing silver armor and holding silver armor led them to kill the mechanical body casually.

Xia Yan couldn't help but have a touch of hope.

Maybe the world has changed.

The Sky City is extremely powerful, and I heard that there are some extremely powerful ones who can destroy the world with a wave of hands.

They must have gone outside long ago and killed those powerful machines.

Humans can win!

Even Xia Yan, who had seen more powerful mechanical bodies, couldn't help but have this idea.

Not to mention some humans who have never seen such a scene.

Millions of miscellaneous troops, everyone is morale boosted.

It seems that what awaits them outside the surface is not the Shura battlefield, but a small process of taking them home.

...

When this group of miscellaneous soldiers finally came to the ground.

Looking around, the four wilds are vast, and the messy land is full of potholes.

Without the greenery, it can be seen everywhere, the barren and cracked earth.

In the sky above the sky, dark clouds shrouded in pitch black.

The dark clouds rolled and rolled, and occasionally flashed thunderously.

It makes people feel particularly depressed.

This is their world...

It is completely different from the world in memory.

A man couldn't help showing a hideous face, his eyes flushed with anger.

There seemed to be a stone in his heart, too heavy for people to breathe.

"damn it!"

"Fak squid!"

"Assi!"

"Draft chat!"

There are people from all countries, and they subconsciously scolded their own country.

After all, it is your own world, and seeing it become what it is now, it is unbearable for every earthly person.

"Master, this is the ninth domain of the Dragon Kingdom."

Long Shixiang said suddenly.

Xia Yan was taken aback for a while, he saw a tattered plaque among the ruins under his feet.

It says, Holy Spirit Academy...

It's really the ninth domain.

Before they knew it, they had come to their hometown from underground.

A few familiar figures flashed in his memory, and Xia Yan's heart suddenly hurt. He held his heart, his breathing became slightly heavy.

Then I closed my eyes tightly and calmed down for a while, the feeling of heartache gradually faded.

After opening his eyes again, Xia Yan's eyes had restored clarity.

"Since it is in the territory of our Dragon Kingdom, then show it well and take it back."

Take it back!

All of Long Shixiang smiled.

Yes!

They have only one purpose when they return to the ground, to retake their own home!

The leading D-Class Xuanxians seemed to have talked with them, and their expressions became much better.

Immediately looking back, he announced to everyone: "Everyone, be quiet."

"We have good news and bad news. I don't know which one you want to hear first?"

The millions of miscellaneous soldiers were silent for a moment, and someone said, "Bad news."

"The bad news is that the Sky City has crashed, the invaders are too powerful, and the frontline has been lost."

"what!!"

I thought I was here to regain my homeland. When I heard this, millions of people couldn't help but exclaim.

"So, what about the good news?"

"The good news is that what I said earlier is a lie to everyone."

"Our army has advanced three thousand miles and has its first stronghold on the ground! The frontline has won!"

Slightly dark humorous words make people surprised and happy.

"Win!"

"Victory!"

Soon, millions of miscellaneous soldiers raised their arms and shouted.

The dawn of victory is at hand!

"Go, go! We will win! We can defeat the invaders!"

"The victorious scale has turned to us! Take home the garden! Take home the garden!"

The morale boosted everyone rushed to the front.

This moment is the happiest time for human beings.

...

The two people they couldn't see stood tall in the void.

Xia Yan's gaze was extremely complicated, and his desperate demon remained silent.

Xia Yan slowly flew down and landed in the ruins in the memory of his previous life.

In front of him was the plaque half-hidden by dirt and gravel.

It was written with the handwriting of the Holy Spirit Academy.

It was the school he attended before the catastrophe.

In his previous life, Xia Yan didn't dare to look at this plaque because of his love for the scene.

In this life, he found some differences in his memory.

"Huh? This is?"