Polar Night Player

Chapter 635: Crisis·Confusion·Gathering

Chen Fan was in a hurry. He knew that the more anxious he was now, the harder it was to think of effective countermeasures, but how could he not be anxious?

Besieged on the Great Wall of Calamity was his only good brother for many years, his best friend who took him all the way from the polar night training camp, the man who even told him the secret of rebirth.

It is impossible for him to watch Li Xiangzhan die on the Great Wall of Calamity.

In the office, there is also Ji Wanqing who is also anxious. She is sitting on the sofa, but her cheeks are full of anxiety and tension.

The last order Li Xiang issued was to shrink all the Xinjiye industries directly to Rose Garden, Gemini Realm, and Jade Forest. These three base areas are the safest, but at the same time they can hardly communicate with the outside world.

He went to the Great Wall of Calamity three years ago and asked Mingxu to do something similar, but at that time it did not block the various transactions between Crimson Heavy Industries and the Seven Continents, but this time, after completing that powerful void fleet, All of Crimson's strongholds on the Seven Continents were destroyed, which meant that he had completely abandoned the potential market of the Seven Continents.

Even Zhejia, a rising star in the machinery industry, decisively abandoned all shares and left the Seven Continents. This was a heavy blow, aimed at the Seven Continents and also against himself.

And to do so, it means that Li Xiang decided to keep that part of the fire and slowly develop in those three base areas. The regiments and soldiers of the New Polar Night who followed him to the Great Wall of Calamity are his last dedication.

If the siege problem cannot be resolved, they will all die.

"I have sent Xuanxuan... to the Rose Garden, where she will be safe, and the seniors of the Rose Maid Corps will also be the best teachers." Ji Wanqing let out a sigh of relief and touched it again. To touch his belly.

She and Chen Fan also have a son.

I will be born in seven or eight months.

But she made this decision, clearly intending to break the boat with Chen Fan-if there is really no solution.

"Go too, you still have our child in your stomach, you can't follow me to die." Chen Fan shook his head, and for the first time resolutely denied Ji Wanqing's decision, "The people of Xinjiye are more anxious than us, listen to Wang Bo Said that Li Xiang's last secret order was without his personal dispatch, and Xinjiye was not allowed to take action at any time."

"He just doesn't want New Polar Night to get involved in these things. He would rather die on the Great Wall of Calamity and keep the fire of New Polar Night, but will Huofeng, Number One, Tracer agree?" Ji Wan Qing clenched her fists, her voice was cold, "Sky-Swallowing Wing King and Shuangyue Lord are too much, don't they worry about the problems after the city wall is broken?"

Chen Fan sighed, yes, they don’t know what happened in the new world, but it turned out to be like this. Only these two 9th level players came back from there. It was them who had blood and blood feuds with Xinjiye. It was a coincidence, who letter?

Originally in charge of the current power of the Seven Continents were the five great thrones, the three powers, and the family alliance. Among them, the family alliance was mixed and uncertain, but it would inevitably put the interests of its own family first.

The five thrones all have level 8 players, and they are also the most powerful group of combat powers at the moment. The three major forces, the timepiece tower, are indisputable in the world. Only by maintaining absolute neutrality can scholars stay on top of the seven continents. Li and Sophia are powerless and can't say that they can only immerse themselves in the research of scholars.

The members of the Cartas Zhaofei Committee are basically in the new world, and now the two 9th-level return, naturally obey their arrangements. As for Wessex, the Duke of Silo is missing. Although Cecilia is in charge, at this moment King Swallowing Wings was sitting drinking tea at Wessex headquarters, and she couldn't do anything.

The last military headquarters belonged to the Cartas Zhaofei Committee and Wessex. General Othello was absent. The most experienced was the Brigadier General of the 8th level. However, there was a difference between the 8th and 9th levels. The strength is quite different, any 9th level can deal with several 8th level sieges alone.

Now that Bai Zhun has to sit in the Bai family, but also has to distract from the military headquarters. Naturally, it is not easy to interfere too much.

The most terrible thing is that in case the other 9th level players can’t come back, then the pattern of the Seven Continents will change drastically. The 8th level people are now worried about this, compared to the future trends of various forces and families and With the distribution of benefits and changes in the pattern, the battle on the Great Wall of Calamity has become less important.

This is the idea of ​​all the forces. They are not a single person or a group of people, but a huge combination, like a mechanical device with extreme precision. Every part inside and out must have concerns and hold one. Activating the whole body, there are countless corpses and flesh and blood behind every family's ups and downs, they never want to be the stepping stones for others to rise.

And this heavy burden is suppressed on every member of the forces with different weights.

The stronger, the heavier the burden, the more fearful you will be doing things at this time.

City 0001, Baijia.

Bai Zhun sits on a cyan futon. The interior is completely transparent. The stars of the heavens fly freely in the sky, sometimes meteors slide by, sometimes burst into mist, and sometimes new stars are bred. This is a rare starry sky. The picture, which can only be seen in the training room at the highest level of the five thrones, is said to be the full picture of the stars before the Blue Star is broken, which is helpful for the cultivation of various secret techniques, especially for low-level players.

Under his head were two men and three women, very young, each with a cyan futon, arranged in a ring around Bai Zhun.

"Xintong, put down your book of prophecy, and wait for you to participate in the upcoming player assessment and become an official player before you can truly use its power. Now that you force a secret secret, you will only suffer a severe backlash; Micha, don’t I thought I didn’t know what you were thinking. Here, when your mind moves, there will be a chain reaction. You can’t escape; Ling’er, you are now on the important level of level 2 to level 3. If your heart can’t calm down, The practice this time was wasted, and..."

Bai Zhun raised his head and opened his eyes, looking at the five people beside him. They are the five most promising young descendants of the Bai family at the moment. Except for the youngest Bai Xintong who has not yet achieved the player sequence, the other four have already entered the realm of players. , Can be said to be the most prosperous generation of the Bai family in hundreds of years.

But now, the five of them have their own minds, even if he is forcibly locked in this star training room, they can't meditate.

"Ligger, Dongxue, why can't you even be meditating? Compared to them, you don't have a deep friendship with Li Xiang."

Upon hearing that name, the bodies of all five were shocked.

Bai Shihu sighed and did not answer. He once regarded Bai Ling and Bai Dongxue as lifelong enemies. After that, the return of Wild Hitomi gave him a new opponent and was even more ecstatic. With the strong rise of Bai Mi Tea, The white liger felt that his path to become stronger through war was broadened.

But when Li wanted to be proud of the Seven Continents, he suddenly realized that his ultimate goal should be him.

Since then, he has devoted himself to practice and reduced his arrogance, in order to one day defeat Li Xiang.

He was one of the first people who knew Li Xiang. At that time, he was not even a magic user, and he didn't even see him. After the two met in the Academy Cup, Li Xiang was enough to make him pay attention to it, and later entered the player assessment together. , To achieve the player sequence together.

For three years, the White Liger believed that his cultivation speed was not slow, and he was sitting at the level of 2 and 3, but compared with that figure, it was far worse.

If he just died on the Great Wall of Calamity, he was sure that he would never be able to improve his cultivation in this life.

As for Bai Dongxue, in fact, he and Li Xiang are more closely related than the other four here. In the past three years, the two are the closest comrades-in-arms. They have done a lot of things together, and have played many times without a result.

The last time the Void Fleet was coordinated by him.

But he didn't expect that the war would take a turn for the worse, to this point!

That time in the Void Rift, he clearly mentioned to himself the issue of Ji Zhanxue, why he subconsciously vetoed it, and he didn't even notice the issue of the Lord of Two Moons and the Sky-Swallowing King!

Until now, there is no power to recover.

"Uncle San..." Bai Dongxue's expression was a bit bitter, "If the Great Wall of Calamity really breaks, are we capable of defending the Seven Continents?"

Bai Zhun was silent.

Everyone knows this answer.

Whether it can be defended or not is a problem. The bigger question is, who will take over for the night watchmen?

If the vast boundaries of the Seven Continents are invaded by a foreign army, the only way to resist is to build walls and fortresses, and rule by dividing the boundaries. At that time, everyone was overwhelmed. Who would fight for others?

At that time, the masses of ordinary people who died first were reduced to alien flesh and blood, and then those small forces, nobles, and even upper-class families.

"We can't defend, nor will we defend the Seven Continents. The Bai family is our foundation." Bai Zhun shook his head. "Moreover, the two adults did not clearly state the situation in the new world. Everything is inconclusive. As long as you reach the 9th level players Return, the front can be pushed back."

"But if they dare to do this now, doesn't it indicate something to a large extent? Either the 9th level cannot come back in a short time, or this is their concentrated will to liquidate the Great Wall of Calamity first..." Bai Micha couldn't help but roared, "Anyway, something has happened. The Sky-Swallowing Wing King and Lord Shuangyue are blocking everything, we can only watch him die!"

"Don't make arrogance." Bai Zhun's gaze was torch, looking at her, his eyes burning, "Micha, you are the first-order successor of the fourth division, and you will inherit the position of the head of the family in the future. Such impatient and impulsive temperament must be changed. It is not a good thing for your cultivation and power."

"I don't want the position of the head of some kind of ghost! I don't need this training room to be whoever wants it. If you love it, just stay by yourself. I'm going to the Great Wall of Calamity. I will kill whoever blocks me!"

Bai Micha stood up abruptly. Although only a Level 2 player, the White Liger could clearly feel her violent killing intent and terrifying aura.

Was she already so strong?

"Bastard thing!" Bai Zhun flicked his finger slightly, pressing Bai Micha back into position, "Go, what can you do? Will you die with him?"

"What’s wrong with dying together? It’s better than watching him die here! I just like him, what’s the matter? I just want to marry him and be his woman, what’s the matter? Patriarch, I’m not rare. I don't want to stay!"

Bai Micha's face flushed, and she struggled to get up again, but was gently held down by a white hand.

"Micha, enough, don't be childish." Bai Dongxue said lightly, sliding her fingers gently on her shoulders, "Continue to practice."

"You!" Bai Micha felt a little bit, hesitated, and sat down honestly.

......

Gemini territory.

Huofeng, Wang Bo, Tracer, One, Zhao Lingkong and others sat around the round table, looking at each other, no one spoke, but the solemn atmosphere lingered.

No one wants to be the first to speak, but they are all waiting for the one who speaks first.

Time just passed by one minute after another.

The ripples at the door suddenly appeared slowly, as if something had penetrated the transparent wall, and a figure came out.

The few people who were still agitated immediately calmed down, and Tracer smiled directly.

"Ha, little guys, even if you sit here until you die, I won’t let you go to the Great Wall of Calamity. Don’t think too much about it. Go to sleep when you’re tired and eat when you’re hungry. Now Xinji Many of the night’s things still need a few of you to host, or do you plan to let the young master’s efforts be burned?"

Leia dragged the silver-white bone-cutting knife in her hand and smiled and yawned.

The head of the Rose Maid Group came to monitor them personally, and they immediately understood that it was absolutely impossible to find a chance to run to the Great Wall of Calamity.

But thinking of there, thinking of Li thought...

"Master Leia, don't you worry about his safety?" Huofeng spoke first. She had a very special affection for Li Xiang. She was originally just an ordinary mercenary because of that young man. The place she wanted, so many years passed, she still remembered that night, he asked himself to drink, that lonely back.

He has been very lonely, if at the last moment, there is still no one else with him.

She couldn't accept it.

Even if she died, she was willing to die by his side.

Leia's eyelashes trembled slightly, and faintly said, "Yeah, what's the use of worrying? The young master's death order has been issued. All we have to do is to execute it and complete it perfectly. The current situation, even if the master breaks through to 8. Level can’t be saved. Go, what can you do except for a few more corpses?"

They were so heartbroken that they knew this was the truth.

boom!

Tracer stood up abruptly, pushed aside the chair, and muttered, "I'm going back to sleep."

As soon as she left, the meeting where no one spoke from the beginning to the end also came to an end.

This is the status quo. Even if they have the ability and willingness to assist the Great Wall of disasters, they are silent and dare not act rashly.

The two highest level 9 players are looking at them, and they clearly issued a ban. If someone dared to break it, even level 8 players would not escape death, and no one would do it for pure death.

A haze gradually shrouded over the seven continents.

......

Winter Lingjia.

"Mingxu, don't you want to save him?" Yakumo Ai and Amakusa Reel were in a hurry. They were saved by Li, and now Li thought of the last moment that they had to help when they died, but they were killed like this. Deadlocked in Dongling's home, unable to move a single step.

And the person who locked them was not someone else, but Mingxu!

Mingxu sat at the door, wearing a bright kimono, quietly watching the cherry blossoms dancing with the wind outside the courtyard. The cherry blossoms fell one by one, falling into the center of the lake, making ripples.

Moon Shadow Hoarfrost was lying on her legs.

"If he dies, I will kill everyone to bury him." Mingxu faintly responded to them, "But now, I can't go, and neither can you."

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