Chapter 278 The God's Arrival
The black fog enveloped the space channel. The dark creatures passed through the black fog. Their figures expanded greatly. More elite individuals began to appear. C-level and B-level dark creatures became the mainstream, and even A-level individuals appeared.

In front of high-level dark creatures, the power of guns and artillery fire has been reduced to the minimum. These elite individuals can rely on their super-high-speed mobility to dodge incoming bullets and escape from the coverage before the artillery fire falls.

In order to cause effective casualties, a large-scale artillery rain is required, and this is bound to affect some ordinary soldiers. In other words, it's time to change people!

Xia Ling took a step forward and said, "Ordinary soldiers are preparing to retreat. The response bureau and participants will take over the battlefield next."

The commanders did not say much. To put it bluntly, war is a two-by-two exchange of cards. It is a test of foundation. Whoever has the cards left in the end will be the winner.

Ordinary soldiers cleared the way in order to effectively kill the dark creature cannon fodder and reduce casualties among the participants. Now that they have completed their mission, it is time to leave.

The screen flashed and the leader of the participating organization appeared.

"Now activate the large-scale technique to cover the retreat of ordinary people, and at the same time begin targeted killing of elite individuals. Everyone, it's our turn!" Xia Ling said.

Commands were passed down layer by layer, and within China, a spiritual power network was formed with participants as nodes.

Under the impetus of the participants on the technological side, the buildings hidden in various places shed their external disguises, and rectangular buildings flashing with cold mechanical light appeared. Each rectangle is more than ten meters long.

When spiritual power poured into the rectangular body, a crack appeared in the middle of it, and the lid covering it opened to the left and right, revealing an iron sword several meters long.

The spiritual power broke the seal, and the iron sword was gradually charged, emitting a crimson glow and transforming into a huge lightsaber.

"Scarlet Sword Formation, stage charging completed, start!"

An electronic sound rang out, and then hundreds of huge scarlet lightsabers shot up into the sky. Guided by the computing power of the participants on the technological side, they turned into a huge sword net and strangled the dark creatures.

At the same time, in the Holy Federation, the Lord of Valhalla held a spear in his hand and faced the gradually approaching Valhalla.

"Wake up, heroes, and protect this land once again as heroic spirits!"

The gates of Valhalla opened, and the armor on the gorgeous chair trembled. Then countless spirits gathered, wearing armor and holding weapons.

This is the foundation of the Holy Federation. Countless warriors voluntarily sleep in Valhalla, waiting to fight again when danger comes and dedicate their last bit of strength. Now is the time to wake up!

Participants from various countries have revealed all their cards and are charging towards the tide of dark creatures.

Zhang Li glanced at Gu Qingyuan and Lu Ming beside him, nodded, and rushed forward.

As the strongest person on the human side, he has his own mission, which is to quickly kill the hidden A-level dark creatures to prevent them from causing greater damage.

"Fire burns the sky!"

Zhang Li quickly entered the posture of a hero descending, roared, spread the red fire wings behind him, and soared into the air, rushing straight into the crack in the sky.

As he threw a punch, countless flaming birds exploded in the dark creatures. He locked onto an A-level demon-like being entangled in black flames. The red and dark flames stalemated for a moment, then rolled back to the demon's body, easily killing it. "Wind breaks the earth!"

Zhang Li killed the Fire Demon without even waiting for a breath, and smashed down heavily. The strong wind that surrounded him was like a blade tornado, pulling and strangling the surrounding dark creatures. When he fell to the ground, a deep pit appeared, and the earth rolled beside him. Stone slabs dozens of meters high opened like lotus flowers and surrounded him.

Seeing another A-class being killed by his fist, Zhang Li recovered his breath and turned to run to the next battlefield. He only killed A-class, and the other miscellaneous soldiers were dealt with by others. His strength was not abundant, and only by confronting the top combat power could he get the biggest lead.

In the dimensional space, red starlight shines, and as the waves spread, the participants who should have disappeared in the past gradually wake up.

When they opened their eyes, they sensed a breath of air. Without hesitation or fear, they stepped onto the battlefield in the next moment as the remnants of dead bodies.

Boom boom boom!
A violent tremor was felt, and under the impact of the Abyss Snake, the crack hole expanded again. The participants in reality could even see a part of His huge body through the hole. It was a behemoth that could devour the world. People were just ants in front of Him. A mere piece of scale was enough to cover the sky and the sun. With every breath, countless dark creatures were born. He was just like the world-devouring snake, Jörmungandr, in mythology.

But both the real participants and the awakened zombies have no time to care about these things. As the void expands, more and more powerful dark creatures pour in.

Whether in the air or on the ground, there were figures fighting each other. Participants fell all the time, and more dark creatures were wiped out.

Many ants can kill an elephant. When the number reaches a certain level, it is enough to cause a qualitative change. What's more, the number of participants is already at a disadvantage, and the living dead are just breathing their last breath and using their remaining strength to kill the enemy. This one-time combat power is like a dazzling firework, which suddenly shines brilliantly and then quickly falls.

Lu Ming killed the dark creature in front of him with one punch, and then more dark creatures chased after him. He could only fight and retreat. When he raised his head, he saw an endless tide of dark creatures, like a black line, crushing in from the horizon.

He took a heavy blow, raised his leg and kicked the ogre in front of him away, gasping for breath.

"My spiritual power is decreasing. Is this... the end of the world?"

The battlefield makes people grow and transform rapidly. Lu Ming's ears were filled with roars. Although his punches became weaker and weaker, his skills were constantly improving.

"Where's Brother Li? Why hasn't Brother Li taken action yet?"

He couldn't help but shout out, and turned around suddenly, and saw Gu Qingyuan in the back looking at the battlefield with two people standing beside him.

Gu Qingyuan looked at the battlefield. Every loud roar and explosion represented the death of a participant. In such a chaotic situation, the dark creatures had a huge advantage with their endless numbers.

He noticed Lu Ming's gaze and nodded to Lingyu Zhenren beside him. His magic power surged and he walked in the air step by step.

Gu Qingyuan came to the sky, raised his hand and a huge space crack appeared.

Behind the crack, a corner of the continent was revealed. On the vast land, flags were waving and people were crowded.

Large red flags fluttered in the wind, and behind the flags were soldiers wearing armor, carrying powerful crossbows, hard bows, and long swords.

Led by dozens of military generals, the army was arranged in several large square formations. Their appearance was solemn. Each of them was a veteran soldier with gleaming armor and cold weapons. Their fierce momentum turned into dark clouds that blocked out the sky.

The wind swirled past, sweeping the tail of the flag, which was dyed red with the word "Han" written on it. It stood with the virtue of fire, and the god Han had descended!
(End of this chapter)