Dangjianlu

The Great Wall is surrounded by beacon smoke, the walls and walls are in ruins, and the world is devastated and broken. King Taotie, you said, you people are just a piece of scattered sand. When the end comes, you will just fight on your own, flee in all directions, and be the meat of the cows and pigs. And those heroes who are as few as morning stars are too few and cannot change the ending of the world. You are wrong! On this land, there may have been competition for interests, intrigues, mutual aggression, and cruel wars. However, over the past thousands of years, families have been broken up, people have been displaced, people have died of starvation, and even the country is in dire straits, imminent annihilation, and hopeless. But the nations of this land have never bent their backs! Lower your head! With this will, once invaded by foreigners, Dayin, Wangting, the countries in the Western Regions, mountain monks, and hundreds of sects will all rise up with troops, strong and powerful, united and united, and move forward indomitably. In our land, there is never a shortage of heroes, because everyone is a ray of light, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, and finally converge into the dawn that illuminates the eternal night of the end of the world, shining brightly. We have thousands of years of history and have told thousands of stories, all of which tell the same truth: Man can conquer nature. We have never bowed our heads even to the sky. Do you, the beasts raised by immortals, deserve it?