"Yes, otherwise why do you think Edward didn't come today, if he was still here, I wouldn't have taken this task, and the pressure of having an SSS-level profession is not ordinary." The low-key great man was still rolling his eyes in the first half of the sentence, and the second half of the sentence turned into a sigh.

"Don't talk nonsense, do you choose to surrender, or will you be wiped out by the Russian players we lead?" Lan Feng frowned and said, he didn't want to waste his time.

Originally, Ying's appearance was a little disrupted by the rhythm, and if these two living treasures talked, the ghost knows how long it would take.

"Okay, let's get down to business." The low-key great man spread his hands and said.

In fact, in his opinion, there is no need to fight now, as long as their Emperor Mercenary Group is present, the existence of top players is already a reverse crush. In addition, the strength of Russian players is stronger than the other two countries, even if it is a dozen or two, it can be won, just like the previous strong situation of France, and now it is just Russia again.

Once again, the scales of victory have turned.

"Boom ......"

The trembling of the earth continued, but it was much quieter, and Rekh Bishkov's absorption of the power of the earth was nearing its end.

"Paris wine, you just announce your surrender, there is no chance. Although I don't know if you were stupid by 'Yu', you still underestimated the attack ability of Lehe, as a defensive class, and actually let him keep ingesting the earth-based ability of the Great Mediterranean. ”

"In Rehe's current state, we can't kill him now, and he can bury you alive by mobilizing the divine power of the earth system, I really don't know what you all think."

The low-key great man said disdainfully, and his eyes also turned slightly towards Rekh Bishkov below, and everyone was also attracted by these words.

That's when people woke up and looked at the protagonist who caused all this - Rekh Bishkov.

It was precisely because of him that he attracted "Yu", which made everything reversed!

Lykh Bishkov, who knelt on one knee, held the feather in his right hand and plunged deep into the rock, still holding the shield in his left hand, silently bowing his head slightly, absorbing the last of the earth's strength.

That's it!

"Rech Stop, we don't need you to sell to 'Yu' to look at victory, stop, we admit defeat!"

A player who is reasonably close to Rekh Bishkov hurriedly shouts that he is also a Russian soldier who has been discharged from the army due to injuries.

"Yes, President, you can't sell yourself to that demon, although I don't know how serious the consequences will be if we lose, but you can't sell yourself to that demon either!"

"It must not be sold to 'Yu'!"

At this time, under the guidance of that player, the Russian players almost began to unify their minds - although we don't know what will happen, we must not lose Rekh Pishkov, that is our god of war, our faith, our Triglav!

"We admit defeat, we don't want to win! We want Triglaf! ”

"We throw in the towel!"

"Don't let the devil bring us victory, we don't need it!"

"We don't need your victory!"

The Russian players shouted and roared, they had only one thought in their minds at the moment - no matter what happened, they must not lose Rekh Pishkov because of an inexplicable victory in a game!

As soon as he sells himself to "Yu", then all the faith, all the prestige that he erected will collapse, and he will no longer be the young god of war in the hearts of the Russians, no longer a spiritual pillar in their hearts, no longer Triglav!

That's not what Russian players want to see!

By no means!

For them, an inexplicable game victory, even if they knew what might be involved, they didn't want to lose Triglav! And still sell him to "Yu"!

People are often so realistic that they can only see things as they appear.

I am only willing to wishfully want to get what I want.

However, the reality is cruel, and there are many unexpected things behind it.

These things......

It is likely to bring them unexpected disasters!

Ignorance is terrible, and ignorance is lucky.

Sometimes, knowing everything is often painful......

……

"Alas......" the low-key great man sighed and shook his head.

This kind of thing is really frustrating.

Rekh Bishkov wants to save Russia, so that the people of Russia in the future can better face the cruel screening game and get more places that can live.

However, most of the players in Russia are ignorant and cannot understand such actions and are unwilling to ask for such results.

Are you foolish?

No, it can only be said that what they have is poor ignorance......

The voices of surrender were stronger than those of the previous French players, and they were waves of cries for surrender and begging for Reich Pishkov's refusal.

It was like a torture of the soul again and again, a hammer bombarded the heart of Rekh Pishkov!

He didn't want to stay away from the demon "Yu", he didn't want to continue to lead the Russian players, take them to victory again and again, watch them laugh with joy, and drink wine with them to celebrate.

led them to victory in the game, and even gave him the joy of defending his country again. He wants to keep going like this, watching the Russian players he defends, happily spend the remaining four years of life in the game, and arrive at a new living environment safely.

But he couldn't do it, he couldn't do it!

The only one who can help him is "Yu"! The only one who can save Russia is "Yu"!

You can't lead them, you can't listen to their cheers of victory, you can't look at their smiling faces with joy, you can't enjoy the joy of drinking with them!

Neither!

"Shut up!" Rekh Bishkov shouted!

The deafening sound that spread throughout the battlefield was full of deep sadness that anyone could hear, and the helpless voice seemed to penetrate everyone's heart, including all the hostile people.

All the cries stopped, the French players looked at Rech Bishkov who was kneeling on one knee at the moment in the distance with mixed minds, the American players looked at Rech Bishkov who was kneeling on one knee at this moment with confusion and concern, and all the players in the world looked at Rech Bishkov who was closing his eyes tightly and biting his trembling body with a sad expression.

They are unknown, confused, and even afraid.

Only the Russian players deeply felt the sadness in it, which made them puzzled, but they also felt extremely uneasy sadness!

Then!

Suddenly the earth trembled violently!

"Boom !!"

It was as if there was a strong earthquake, and the players were shaken so that they couldn't stand at all, and some even fell to the ground!

Suddenly!

"Drink, ——!" Rekh Bishkov shouted!

Under his feet, the rich earth-based aura erupted like a volcano, and the energy light shot out from the soles of his feet, so intense that it was even more dazzling than the sun!

"Click——!"

The rock under his feet staggered, and he saw Rekh Pishkov's right hand suddenly exert force, as if he wanted to grab something! The feather in his hand that had already triggered the contract was completely shattered by his pinching!

"Buzz—"

The continuous humming of energy lingered in everyone's ears, and Rekh Bishkov finally slowly took out his right hand inserted into the rock!

The rock split apart, and a weapon of terrible power burst out of the ground as if it were so heavy that even Rekh Pishkov needed great strength to pick it up slowly!

That's a spear! A spear made entirely from the power of the earth!

This is different from the ordinary weapon of the Blue Maple Sky Fire Condensation, but the strongest hidden attack method that the Shield Protector has as a defensive class. The weapon he has condensed at this stage is equivalent to the power of the highest level epic level weapon he can currently use!

Much higher than the existence of crystal and diamond weapons, this is a weapon that can only be used and mastered after level 120!

Rekh Bishkov picked it up suddenly, as if in an instant he had been recognized by this heavy and powerful weapon, and after dancing it violently, he suddenly slammed the tail of the gun to the ground!

"Knock ——!"

The long, long sound like a moaning from the earth rippled throughout the battlefield, and the spread of earth-based energy fluctuations was perceived by every player.

At the same time, I also felt the strength of Rekh Bishkov at this moment!

However, at this time, Rekh Bishkov did not make the imaginary earth-shattering move to sweep the Eight Desolations, but made a move that shocked players all over the world!

I saw him holding a powerful weapon and shield in his hand, slowly turning around to face the Russian players, his face full of sadness and helplessness.

"I beg you, don't go on, don't throw in the towel. I want you to win, I want you to have a better time with this game, and I want us to have a better future in Russia! ”

"Sort of me as ...... Please! ”

"Poof!"

Rekh Bishkov, on the battlefield of the full game broadcast, knelt down in front of the Russian players!

This kneeling seemed to give everyone's hearts a heavy blow, and at this moment their hearts were shocked and touched!

This kneeling is kneeling in the hearts of all Russian players, a heavy weight!

"Don't care why, don't care about everything, I just want and only need you to win!"

"Led by these people, get the victory!"

"I beg you, bring victory to Russia!"

"Please!"

Armed with an incomparably powerful weapon, an indestructible shield, and a powerful artifact, he exudes great power!

However, at this moment......

Rykh Bishkov, who knelt down and begged the Russian players, looked so weak...... As if it wasn't some standing god of war, not some Triglaf.

Rather, it's a ...... Vulnerable believers in the heavens of the supplicants.

He looked ......

So small and helpless......