The Adventures of Lolo: Summon 50 wolf soldiers at the beginning

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Time passed by, and more and more ferocious beasts, zombies and undead warriors came out of the cracks in space.

The Endless Sea, the Infinite Sky, the Central Plains, the Far North, and the Desert have all encountered unprecedented crises.

On the endless sea where ferocious beasts rage, more than one-third of the sea area is occupied by the undead army and the undead legion.

Hundreds of millions of aquatic creatures died in the battle and were transformed into zombies. More than ten quasi-kings died or disappeared, and more than 200 generals and brigadiers died in the battle.

And the war situation is deteriorating rapidly.

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In the vast Central Plains, ferocious beasts are raging and zombies are rampant.

More than 80% of the beast clan's cities were occupied by the undead army and the undead army. The few beast clan members fled to the Far North Temple to seek refuge.

It was as strong as a field camp, but it was also attacked by the undead army and the undead army. All eight positions fell, and more than four-fifths of the soldiers were killed or transformed into zombies.

In order to continue the field camp, Mo Zhenjun fled the field camp with the remaining 20,000 tribesmen.

Before leaving, Mo Zhenjun activated the ultimate killer weapon in the field camp, destroying the system.

"Invade our home! You will die a good death!"

In the field camp laboratory, a series of garbled codes appeared on the screen.

Three seconds later, a line of red characters appeared on the screen.

[Destruction system activated]

On various positions, forts were erected.

Bang, bang, bang, missiles shot straight into the sky, millions of artillery shells were fired at the same time, and billions of bombs buried deep underground were detonated at the same time.

The originally dim sky was now filled with flames, and the sound of explosions filled the sky...

The field camp that had shaken the Mega Continent for tens of thousands of years was turned into ruins.

Half an hour after the field camp was breached, the City of Time fell. More than half a million motorcycle tribesmen were transformed into zombies, and millions of motorcycle tribesmen fled from the City of Time.

In the Sun and Moon Temple, when the bullets were exhausted, Yang Wushuang led the soldiers of the Sun and Moon Temple to engage in close combat with the undead army and the undead army.

In just a few hours, a large number of police soldiers were transformed into zombies, and many more soldiers died in the battle.

As the war continued, the Sun and Moon Temple was on the verge of collapse.

After some careful consideration, Yang Wushuang found Jisuifeng and Zhan Wufeng.

"Ji Sui Feng and Zhan Wu Feng, you have grown up and can now take charge of your own affairs. It is time to hand over these two city defense tokens to you."

Yang Wushuang took out two tokens from his waist and handed them to Ji Suifeng and Zhan Wufeng respectively.

The token of the Temple of the Moon is round in shape and blue, with a crescent moon engraved in the middle.

The token of the Sun God Temple is round and red-orange, with a blazing sun engraved in the middle.

"Master, what do you mean?"

Zhan Wufeng looked at the token in his hand and had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Uncle Master, are you asking us to be deserters?"

"I, Rapid Front, will not be a deserter!"

Ji Kuifeng did not take Yang Wushuang's token.

When Hu Shatian captured the Moon Temple, his master also wanted to hand over the Moon Temple to him.

He didn't become a deserter back then, and he won't become a deserter now!

He wants to live and die with the Sun and Moon Temple!

"Master, I'm not leaving either."

"If we die together, I won't run away from the battle!"

Zhan Wufeng also returned the token to Yang Wushuang. He would rather die on the battlefield than become a deserter!

"Sometimes running away is not out of cowardice, but for the final victory."

Yang Wushuang forcibly opened the hands of Ji Suifeng and Zhan Wufeng, and stuffed the two tokens into their hands: "The Sun and Moon Temple has gone through thousands of years and experienced countless divisions and fusions."

"The Sun and Moon Temple cannot die in my hands."

"And you are the hope for the future of the Sun and Moon Temple. We are old and you are still young. You will still be needed for the construction of the motorcycle race in the future."

With that said, Yang Wushuang pressed the shoulders of Ji Sufeng and Zhan Wufeng and said, "I have arranged a thousand elites at the south gate to serve as your capital for rebuilding the Sun and Moon Temple in the future."

"The frontline positions cannot hold out for long. The elders and I will give you time to retreat..."

Before Yang Wushuang could finish speaking, a huge ball of fire shot into the sky.

"Huge! Haughty!" A low roar rang out, and dozens of giant beasts broke through the front line.

"Huge! Hate!" Balls of flames spit out from the mouth of the giant beast, and the hot flames burned on the police car soldiers.

"Ah! Uh-huh!"

The soldier in the police car fell to the ground and screamed in pain.

After a while, a large number of liger zombies, armored beast zombies... also broke through the position.

Seeing this situation, Yang Wushuang quickly pushed Ji Suifeng and Zhan Wufeng to leave: "Quickly leave!"

"Go to the south gate! Leave from the south gate!"

Jisu Feng and Zhan Wufeng are the hope for the future of the Sun and Moon Temple, and they must not die here.

The inheritance of the Sun and Moon Temple still needs to be continued, and the future of the motorcycle race still needs these two young people.

"But...I..."

Ji Suifeng was about to open his mouth to defend.

"That's enough, Rapid, let's go."

"Don't let down your master or let down the expectations of the elders."

As he spoke, Zhan Wufeng turned into a white police car.

The inheritance of the Sun and Moon Temple is greater than anything else.

Ever since he became a disciple of his master, he had often seen his master regretting the disintegration of the Sun and Moon Temple. Now, he finally waited for the unification of the two temples.

Master will not allow the Sun and Moon Temple to be destroyed like this.

The only thing he can do is to continue the glory of the Sun and Moon Temple.

"You...you also..."

Ji Suifeng looked at Zhan Wufeng in disbelief.

But when he saw the current situation, he could only sigh helplessly: "Hey..."

"Are you leaving again..."

They've already been homeless once, and this time they're going to be homeless again.

"Moo! Moo!" A deep roar came, as dozens of ferocious beasts and zombies were running towards this side.

Yang Wushuang took out two halberds and stood in front of Jisu Feng and Zhan Wufeng: "Don't hesitate!"

"The tradition and inheritance of the Sun and Moon Temple still need you to continue."

"move!"

"Quick Front, don't hesitate, let's go."

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Under the urging of Yang Wushuang and Zhan Wufeng, Ji Kuifeng had no choice but to

As the two sirens sounded, Ji Suifeng and Zhan Wufeng set off together and headed straight for the south city gate.

"Goodbye, uncle."

In the eyes of the older generation, such as Master and Uncle, the inheritance and continuation of the Taoism are actually more important than life.

"Today I will live and die with the Sun and Moon Temple!"

As the scorching sun rose, Yang Wushuang waved the halberd in his hand and fought with the ferocious beasts and zombies.

"Master, you once said that as the lord of a city, you must fight until the last moment."

"Now, my disciple has done it...

As a mushroom cloud slowly rose, Yang Wushuang came to an end.

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"Master..."

Looking at the rising mushroom cloud and the devastated home, Zhan Wufeng's heart was filled with reluctance and resentment.

"Uncle Master, everyone..."

Ji Kuifeng also looked at his home where he had stayed for several years.

His second home...is gone too.

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With the fall of the field camp, the City of Time, and the Temple of the Sun and Moon, the motorcycle clan is left with only one city of energy, which is still struggling to support itself.

How long can Source City sustain in this catastrophe?

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Compared to the motorcycle tribe, the situation on the beast tribe's side is not much better.

As the undead army and the undead army became stronger and stronger, more and more orc soldiers died in battle, including some quasi-king-level experts.

So far, more than six quasi-kings have died, more than ten generals and brigadiers have been killed, and the situation continues to deteriorate...

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(No updates for a few days, just one stop to finish)