A month has passed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In a month, a lot can happen, or it can be as if nothing happened.

The battle against the Holy Envoy Legion is still ongoing, but the sound of gunfire and the scale of the battle have been reduced to a minimum, except for a few battlefields where the Holy Legion burst into a riot and was immediately hit by the Volunteers, the sound of gunfire has fallen in most areas.

In fact, without Galel Sam's command, the fourteen-winged Holy Envoy Commanders of the Holy Emissary Legion were already in a great state of confusion and confusion, not knowing what to do.

Attacking forward? Surrounded by heavy groups with powerful weapons.

Retreat backwards? With all positioning systems completely destroyed, the retreat to heaven has been completely cut off.

The middle- and low-level birdmen at the bottom of the spiritual intelligence were fine, and the high-level holy envoys and holy envoys with slightly higher spiritual intelligence had a huge panic in the state of dilemma.

In the Northern Stygian Sea, the huge capital battleships had begun to retreat on a large scale after setting up several large ecstasy arrays. The Legion of the Sea Envoy was at a loss for a moment, and was besieged by fighters and marines carried by powerful transport ships, coupled with the constant patrolling of small missile boats and gunboats, and was also completely tied hand and foot, trapped on several isolated islands in the vast sea, unable to move an inch.

In contrast, the situation in the underworld is more relaxed. The mid- and low-level Holy Envoy Legion, which was surrounded by the Mighty Continent Air Corps, suffered a near-devastating blow at the beginning of the battle, and at this time, only a small number of remnants remained, and under the strict supervision of the Underworld Volunteers, they could only shrink into a corner, waiting for the final judgment of fate.

Except for a very small number of high-level bigwigs, the vast majority of the people in the Immortal Realm, including the vast majority of the middle and senior commanders of the Volunteer Army, didn't know why Lei Dong suddenly ordered to suspend the attack when victory was about to be within reach. But everyone firmly believes that Lei Dong must have his reasons for doing this, and thirty years of invincibility have made his prestige uncomprehensibly high. People firmly believe that no matter what Lei Dong does, what he brings to the fairy world will be an unprecedented victory.

And Lei Dong, in this month, is still busy as usual, it seems that there is no difference from the past, only those who are familiar with him will feel subtle but huge changes on his face and from his gaze.

That change comes from his temperament. Compared with a month ago, his attitude towards people is more and more kind, but it seems to be endlessly majestic, so that people can not have the slightest sense of disobedience, his expression is more solemn, like the vast earth, people can't help but look up, his gaze is more and more calm, but like the deep and vast ocean, people can't help but be firmly attracted at a glance. Seeing him and his calm gaze, people felt more and more at ease, full of hope for themselves and the future of the fairy world.

Just when people were speculating about what happened to Lei Dong and what happened to the fairy world, an order from the Immortal Military Committee issued to the whole army: appoint Lei Dong as the first deputy chairman of the Immortal Military Committee, and the commander-in-chief of the Immortal Volunteer Army, responsible for all the daily work of the Immortal Army, and awarded the rank of marshal.

No objection was expressed.

If before this, due to the fact that his cultivation and his status and prestige in the immortal world were still a little insufficient, he could not overpower a group of old men who had lived for tens of millions of years and tens of millions of years, then now, Lei Dong, who has reached the peak cultivation of Xuan Xian, has no less cultivation than the old man of Nishan, and has the prestige of the god of war, has become the first person in the immortal world who deserves it!

On the front line of Wuhui Valley, around the temporary high platform, all 137 Xuan Immortals and 16,329 Golden Immortals of the Immortal Realm Human Race and Demon Clan stood solemnly. On both sides of the Endless Blood River, the huge giant ship was suspended, the newly reequipped warp engine gently roared and spewed out a blue wake, and in the hangar of the giant ship, more than 50,000 warplanes were arranged neatly, and millions of soldiers of all arms stood majestically.

On the high platform, the top boss in the fairy world was sitting in danger, and the old face of the tens of millions of years of ancient wells without waves also showed a little excitement. As guests and part of the allies, several distinguished guests, Zeus, the king of the gods from the Protoss, and the brothers Kwafu and Kwa'e, also sat on the high platform and watched the ceremony.

The awarding ceremony of the Immortal Military Committee and the establishment of the Space Force of the Immortal Volunteers and the swearing-in meeting were held here.

In the majestic "March of the Volunteers", Lei Dongjun was in good shape, and took over the survey of the commander-in-chief of the three armies from the old man of the military committee, the old man of Nishan, and the old man Nishan personally changed the marshal's epaulette for him.

Subsequently, Lei Dong, on behalf of the Military Committee and the Volunteer Army Headquarters, presented the flag to the Space Force with the Volunteer Army anthem.

Amid enthusiastic cheers and thunderous applause, Marshal Lei Dong delivered what would later become known as the "Program for the Founding of the Immortal World."

"Friends from the Protoss Alliance, the heads of the Immortal Military Committee, the commanders and fighters of the Volunteers at all levels, the fellow Immortal Billionaire Cultivators, and all the living beings," he stood in the center of the high platform, looking at the thousands of hot eyes around him, his thunderous expression suddenly became a little trance, and everything seemed to be a dream.

This is where the war with the Holy Legion first broke out, and now, it is about to be the starting point of the final battle. According to Galel Sam's last words, traversing space from the center of the Endless River of Blood, a huge cross positioning system, will lead to the Kingdom of Heaven, where the Holy Emperor is located.

And in order to get to this day, to this starting point, there are already too many people who have paid too much. Old Man Nishan, You Lianhua, Mu Qingyuan, Tai Shukang, Fei Zhiqi, Song Tianxing, Hou Renzhi, Wu Yun, Bei Shiliang, Huang Xiwen, Leng Xiu'er, Galel Sam, Shui Yaoxian, and thousands of figures rushing to kill on the battlefield, as if animation, appeared one by one in front of Lei Dong's eyes.

"Today, we are going to start from here, break through the limitations of space, and carry out the grandest and most decisive battle in the history of the immortal world. We will completely defeat our most formidable enemy, we will put an end to this damned war once and for all, and all the humiliation, rage and suffering that will be imposed on our heads will be completely swept into the dustbin of history! ”

The thunderous words completely ignited the fire in the hearts of everyone at the scene, and their eyes lit up and flashed with blazing fire.

"In this year, every time there is a large-scale battle, I will use the words I can think of to boost everyone's morale, but today, I don't want to say so much about this battle, that's because all of this is natural and logical, and we deserve it after 30 years of bloody fighting!" Lei Dong looked at the gradually rising emotions, but his tone calmed down, "What I want to say is why we can get to where we are now, how to go in the future......