Shen Lang has been in the insight of the high-level dragon for endless years. So how long has it been in reality? It’s less than a month!

But even so, the countdown on Mojing's side is about to end. Last-minute rescue is often staged in movies, but this kind of thing often cannot happen.

After Shen Lang left, the super air fortress of Jiang Li Empire continued to bombard Mo Jing, without stopping every day.

Every once in a while, the sky in Mojing is in the end of the world.

But the hundreds of thousands of people in Mojing are really much stronger than they imagined. Apart from the initial panic, they quickly fell into peace and did whatever they should do, but they transferred all activities from the outdoors to the indoors, as if nothing had changed.

Princess Chen Mi really brought thousands of people to manufacture large-scale sunglasses, and has already mass-produced a lot, and has been equipped with the patrol army.

The countdown to destruction continues.

Three hundred hours.

Two hundred hours.

One hundred hours.

Three hours, one hour!

It's only the last hour, only 59 minutes.

Shen Lang still did not return.

At this time, it was exactly nine o'clock in the morning.

Everything before was still maintained in Mojing. Children went to school, warriors trained, military patrols, ministers went to court to discuss matters, and the vast majority of people were still engaged in production work.

Of course, agriculture is completely abandoned because no matter how strong the crop is, it cannot withstand the light of the Dragon Regret explosion. Even if it is separated by a layer of energy, these ancient crops and ancient crops are all dead.

In the Dakan Palace, the Great Dynasty Association continues. They are discussing a very important issue, whether to continue sending envoys to the secret territory of the Vulcan Cult.

After Shen Lang left, the person with the highest authority of the Mojing Energy Control Center became Princess Ning Han.

Of course, her permissions are very, very low, and she only has the permission to detect and receive information, and all giant weapons cannot be used.

About ten days ago, Princess Ning Han received a message, which turned out to be from the Vulcan Sect.

The content of this message is to ask any forces loyal to His Majesty Shen Lang to send a signal to contact the secret base of the Vulcan Cult.

Of course, Princess Ning Han has no right to send messages.

The signal from the secret base of the Vulcan Cult has been sent hundreds of times, and it is completely repetitive.

I guess no one will respond in this world, so they even sent a coordinate in the end, asking any forces loyal to Shen Lang to send an envoy to the scene. They will send someone to respond and discuss very important matters.

And this coordinate is 19,000 miles west of the sea area of ​​the Thousand Miles Desert.

The court officials of Mojing had argued endlessly about this matter, wondering if they should send envoys to, or maybe it was just a conspiracy of Jiang Li Empire. After all, the mirror was taken away by the Vulcan Cult, but he appeared magically in the vast desert of thousands of miles.

The final negotiation of the Mojing court was to send envoys, and three waves were sent one after another. The earliest wave had already set off nine days ago.

This sounds very ridiculous. Mo Jing is about to be finished, but you still have to send an envoy to contact the Vulcan Cult?

Is this equivalent to the demise of a dynasty, but there are still envoys to participate in a foreign affairs event?

But what Mo Jing insisted most at this time was this sense of ritual, the sense of ritual of an empire.

Even if this empire is about to perish, it must be serious and sacred until the last moment, rather than a mess of dispersed sand, and there must be no farce like birds and beasts scattered.

Mirror still perfectly became Shen Lang's substitute, doing everything he should do to maintain the people's hearts and morale of Mo Jing.

"Dang,dang,dang..." The bell rang, and it rang nine times in total.

Deputy Prime Minister Zhu Rong picked up the pocket watch and took a look. Several important officials present picked up the pocket watch and took a look.

There is still one hour before the countdown, and there is still one hour before the destruction of the Mojing Energy Shield.

"It's almost done, let's stop here today!" Zuo Ci said: "Everyone, go and make preparations. The best preparations must be made, and the worst preparations must be made!"

Then, all the civil and military officials in the Mojing court bowed and retreated neatly.

These officials returned home quietly, took off their official uniforms, silently put on ancient armor and ancient armor, and took out all kinds of weapons.

Their wives, sons, and daughters also put on various armors and picked up all kinds of weapons.

Not only the officials, but all the troops and warriors in Mojing finally checked each other's armor and weapons, and then lined up neatly to leave the barracks.

Everyone, even if they know a little bit of martial arts or even if they can operate any weapon, are all armed.

In the past month, the doors of the Mojing room were closed and the windows were closed.

A few minutes after hearing the bell, all the doors opened and one person after another walked out.

Whether it was a warrior, an official, a bachelor, or a craftsman, they were all fully armed and gathered on the streets.

The whole nation was soldiers. In the end, a total of 200,000 people completed the assembly.

Although the mirror is a substitute, she is still wearing golden armor and riding a flying beast.

“Huhhhhhhhhhh…”

Tens of thousands of flying beasts soared into the air, and tens of thousands of special warriors from Tianya Haige lined up in the air.

"Go ahead!"

"Go ahead!"

"Defend Mojing and defend the Daqian Empire!"

With a command, the 200,000 people were neatly heading towards the north of Mojing City.

Because countless armies of Jiang Li Empire will move south from the north!

All adults in Mojing must participate in the battle of defense.

The best preparation is to make Shen Lang's return and save Mo Jing.

But we must also be prepared for the worst, that is, His Majesty Shen Lang cannot return in time, but these hundreds of thousands of people must not lose the momentum of the Daqian Empire, and the sense of ritual of the empire must be maintained until the end.

………………………………

And at the same time!

To the north of Mojing City, dozens of giant super aerial fortresses in Jiangli Empire continued to move south! They were getting closer and closer to Mojing City.

And the entire sky seemed to have been stabbed into a big hole, and more and more super air fortresses of the Jiangli Empire appeared, and more and more air legions were densely packed, covering the sky and the sun.

Three hundred miles away from Mojing.

Two hundred miles.

One hundred miles!

Thirty miles!

Of course, it was just geographical distance. At this time, Mojing City was still protected by the energy shield, so it was still hidden and not discovered at all.

But once the countdown is over, the energy shield will be completely wiped out, and then the entire Mojing will be exposed to all the army of Jiangli Empire.

"The army landed!"

With the command of the Jiangli Empire's army commander, countless giant sky fortresses slowly landed and opened the door. The densely packed, countless ancient puppet warriors walked out.

These are the ancient humans who have become fossils. They have not escaped the ancient Nirvana destruction, and even if they become fossils, they have not escaped.

However, after Jiang Li returned, he used his advanced energy insight to revive them all. But he still had no soul, and even his body changed, and his whole body was full of energy.

How many ancient puppet warriors are there like this? Astronomical numbers!

There are hundreds of thousands of ruins in the ancient square alone, which is just one discovered.

After the Arctic storm, countless grounds cracked open, countless ancient human fossils recovered and emerged from the ground. That scene really looked like countless evil spirits returning from hell to the earth. The dark tide formed the ocean.

There are countless places like the ruins of the ancient squares in the entire Eastern world. So Jiang Li knows how many ancient puppet warriors there are in total.

But at least now, there are 300,000 people who attack Mojing.

Three thousand ancient new humans commanded 300,000 ancient puppet warriors and came out of the giant sky fortress.

It is neatly arranged in the vast desert of thousands of miles, stretching for dozens of miles, endless.

They were waiting quietly. As long as the Mojing energy cover was broken, they could easily break into it and completely destroy and occupy the last surviving land of the human kingdom.

Of course, there is no need to be such a trouble. You can just use a wave of dragon regrets.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom..." Another wave of Dragon Regret fired violently, hitting the Mojing energy shield, and an earth-shaking explosion occurred.

The flashing light once again exceeded the sun countless times.

In Mojing, 200,000 people closed their eyes and continued to move forward with neat steps.

A few dozen minutes later, they arrived at the edge of the city north of Mojing.

"Array!"

"Array!"

The 200,000 people lined up their formations. Then, quietly waited for the end of the countdown.

10 minutes, 5 minutes, 3 minutes!

Ten seconds, five seconds, three, two, one!
To be continued...