"Not only me, each of you is a hero! Although we are mortals, what we need to do now is to fight for the glimmer of life for our relatives, friends, comrades, and compatriots from the hands of God!"

The old commander seemed to want to say something else. Seeing the beating countdown, he took a deep breath, "I salute all the soldiers for my son, daughter-in-law, and my young grandson who has not grown up!"

Bang-!

The old commander gave a standard military salute, and the loud sound was transmitted to each submarine through wireless signals. All the veterans who were left stood up solemnly and returned to the Israeli military salute.

One hundred submarines and three hundred veterans were uniform.

clatter.

When the countdown returned to zero, countless figures emerged from the black vortex, and terrifying pressure came to heaven and earth, and a catastrophe had already arrived.

The old commander slowly closed his eyes and spoke softly: "For everything on the earth that is breathing..."

"There is no way out, and the bloody battle in the sky!!"

...

Between the green mountains.

"Oh, aren't you here..."

Before a dilapidated wooden house, Ji Qianming stepped out of the yard and said helplessly.

The address of Duanmu Qingyu's seclusion was told by Zhang Jingyan. Zhang Jingyan felt that it would be useless if he sent someone to find Duanmu Qingyu, so he simply threw the mess to Ji Qianming, thinking that if this kid took action, he should be able to catch him back, right?

Unexpectedly, I was still out of here.

Ji Qianming searched Duanmu Qingyu's wooden house inside and out, and even asked Lin Zimu to search all the nearby mountainous areas with his spiritual sense, but he still couldn't find Duanmu Qingyu's traces, and even those divination tools were not found.

"Strange, where did he go?" Ji Qianming pondered. Logically speaking, at this time, there was no safe place except for the fortress. Duanmu Qingyu should be clear about this.

After hesitating for a moment, Ji Qianming turned around and left.

The war has begun, and he can no longer waste time on this matter. Besides, with the ability of that charlatan, he should be able to protect himself, and he doesn't need to worry about it at all.

Put on the headset and connect the confidential number given to him by Zhang Jingyan, and he successfully mixed into the communication audio of the Alliance Army.

"Report from the East China Sea! The Force Submarine Operation Team led by Commander Liu Weiguo has met the army head-on with the God Realm and successfully annihilated the enemy's advance troops, but our side also suffered heavy casualties... almost all of them were destroyed!"

"Xinjiang Report! The second-generation mecha unit "Viper" was dispatched! Fanjun is fighting against three, and he is still at an absolute advantage in the face of three gods!"

"The Demon City Report!..."

While listening to the information from the front line, Ji Qianming casually opened the door of the wooden house and walked into the mobile church.

In the church, dozens of masks turned their heads at the same time and looked at Ji Qianming behind. These masked men were roughly divided into three groups. One group was three special envoys with puppet masters with white masks, one group was ordinary members with different masks, about twenty people, and the other group was all blood-colored masks, exactly thirty people.

The blood-colored mask is the blood clan legion that has just been in its prototype.

This group of people is the entire family of Shangxiehuihui.

The church, which has always been empty and deserted, is rarely a bit lively. Ji Qianming's eyes swept across them one by one and walked towards the center of the church.

No one dared to speak. Under the gaze of everyone, Ji Qianming slowly turned around.

"JOKER, what should we do next? Where will we go to first?" The puppet master took the lead in breaking the silence.

The first special envoy wanted to bring the evil association to the war, which was something that everyone was mentally prepared. Putting aside the loyal blood clan army, every member here was forcibly made an oath, and even if ten thousand people were unwilling to do so, they could only rush forward with a sharp tongue.

Ji Qianming shook his head, "We won't participate in the battle directly."

The puppet master was stunned, and everyone below was also stunned, looking at each other in a daze. Could it be that the envoy changed his mind?

Seeing everyone's eyes full of doubts, Ji Qianming continued: "The Earth Alliance's combat plan is perfect, and every combat power is placed in the most appropriate position. If we rashly join any battlefield, it will disrupt their arrangements. What's more, we are not good at head-on combat, and even if we are invested in the battlefield, we can't change anything just by putting it into the battlefield."

The puppet master frowned slightly, "What are you going to do?"

"We do not participate in any battlefield, we... want to create our own battlefield." Ji Qianming stood there and said solemnly.

"Own battlefield? Where is it?"

Ji Qianming paused and slowly and firmly uttered two words, "Divine Realm."

The whole audience was silent.

The ordinary member sitting on the side widened his eyes, and even through the mask, he could clearly feel their horror at this moment. His eyes were full of disbelief when he looked at Ji Qianming.

Go to the God Realm? That is the enemy's base camp!!

Is JOKER crazy?!

How many people do they have in total? They can kill them all by just sending a team, right?

"I know it's hard for you to accept, but this is indeed the battlefield that suits us the most." Ji Qianming said, "Now the attention of the God Realm is on the earth, and its defense must not be strict enough. After all, they would never have thought that the barbarians would be so bold that they would go to the God Realm to steal their homes directly. This is our opportunity and the opportunity of the earth."

"With the current strength of the earth, it is difficult to withstand the attack from the God Realm, so... we need a miracle."

Ji Qianming's calm voice echoed throughout the church, and everyone was shocked by his thoughts. No one thought that he would use such a strange and simple method. Those top commanders on the earth did not expect that, nor would the gods' world not.

Or, they don’t have the courage to think about it.

"But the moving church cannot go to the God Realm. How do you plan to let so many of us get into the God Realm and not be discovered by them?" the puppet master pondered for a moment and asked.

The puppet master is an old man. He saw the most important part of this plan at a glance. It is not easy for such a large group of people to get into the divine realm. Moreover, it is time for war, and the divine realm must be staring at the channel. If you just sway like this, you will definitely not be able to escape their perception.

Ji Qianming's mouth raised slightly, and the Three Thousand Mirror Realm opened under his feet, clearly reflecting everyone's reflection.

The puppet master's eyes lit up, "This is a good idea, but... even if we all enter your mirror, how can you get into the divine realm alone?"

"I have my own way."

The puppet master was silent for a while and nodded slowly: "It sounds feasible, I have no objection."

[Author’s off-topic]: New Year’s Eve! The 11th update of the 19th Eve! The King of the Underworld will present it!

Well, it’s time for the Chinese New Year. Sanjiu has been holding back his ultimate move these days. He vomited blood and wrote more than 22,000 words (in 11 chapters), and will be presented to everyone in one breath on the night of New Year’s Eve~~~

It is said to be an extra chapter, but in fact it involves a lot of main lines and many important characters that are about to appear. It is best not to skip it.

The eleventh update of vomiting blood... I want all the silver notes for you in the past few days of the Chinese New Year, it's not too much~

Finally, I wish all readers a happy New Year in advance! (I will wish you another wish at that time)
Chapter completed!