The excitement of the previous moment was immediately replaced by unparalleled anger, and the people were excited.

The battle began again. When the people saw the Thousand Dragons summoned by Tang Wulin, they couldn't help but have a great formation of faith. But the next moment, the Saint Lord of the Abyss brought despair.

The front line was defeated, and Tang Wulin was severely injured and dying. At this moment, the passionate Douluo and the ruthless Douluo stood up. The emotions moved the sky and blocked the abyss.

Two extreme Douluo sacrificed again. When the light shield sealed the Abyss Holy Lord and the passage, the picture was frozen.

Until now, the people watching the picture still felt difficult to breathe. They finally knew why darkness came and why there was a purple sun.

The Federation did not hide it and presented the facts to them. The only thing they didn't know was that Mo Lan hid the scene in these scenes where the three major fleets were also defeated by the Saint Lord of the Abyss.

The united human hearts cannot be hit so much. Mo Lan hopes to arouse the beliefs of everyone, rather than bring them despair.

"Three days, we only have three days. The seal can last for three days. After three days, the Saint Lord of the Abyss will break the seal and come. News just came from the front line that the leader of the Tang Sect and the leader of the Sea God Pavilion of the Shrek Academy, Dragon Emperor Douluo Tang Wulin, is in the process of recovery. He is preparing for a dangerous breakthrough. Once it is completed, there may be a glimmer of hope."

"Everything you see happens in the extreme north. While we are enjoying an ordinary but safe life, there are such a group of people who are burning their blood and burning their lives for our survival. They bring us this peace at the cost of their lives. At this time, what reason do we have to spread chaos?"

"What we need to do now is to support them with our spirit and our beliefs. We must tell them with actions that behind them, there are 70 million compatriots. We are their strongest backing. They are fighting for us with their lives, but no matter what victory or defeat, they are our heroes. We share the consequences with them. We firmly believe that they will be able to defeat the enemy, bring victory to each of us, and bring us the opportunity to live."

"Friends, it's time to cheer you. Let us all be united and shout for our heroes. The picture of your shouting and your support will be passed on to our soldiers as soon as possible. They are the cutest people, they are our heroes and our warriors."

The screen is frozen.

The whole continent is silent.

The next moment, I don’t know who was the first to make a shout, “Come on Douluo, come on the Federation.”

The shouts began to ring one after another, "Come on Tangmen, come on Shrek Academy!"

"Come on the Spirit Tower, come on the War Temple."

"Come on the Northwest Legion, come on the West Legion!"

"Heroes, come on!"

The shouts, the shouts spread throughout the continent, spread rapidly, spreading in every corner of the continent.

Those hero scenes shocked the ordinary hearts. Everyone has their own passion, and naturally the people have it too.

What Mo Lan needs to do is to unite people's hearts and unite as one.

The changes in the celestial phenomena make it impossible to hide everything, so just show the facts and hide some too negative things. For example, the wrong decisions of the Western Legion and the defeat, such as the destruction of the three major fleets, highlighting the scenes of heroes sacrificed their lives for the country.

The power of faith is invisible, but in many cases, it also has great magic power.

With those shouts, the sky seemed to become clearer. The dark sky gradually became more brighter, and the purple sun in the sky seemed to weaken.

Standing in front of the office window on the top floor of the council, Mo Lan looked outside, listening to the soundproof glass blocking but still clear. A look of fatigue flashed in her eyes.

This office belongs to the Speaker. It is temporarily borrowed to her and let her post what was previously done here.

Previously, there were objections to this matter at the Parliamentary Plenary Session, but most voices supported her. To Mo Lan, what surprised her was that even among the hawks, more than two-thirds of the members chose to support her.

And now it seems that what she did was right. Douluo Federation has never been as united as it is now.

Brother, I have done everything I can do for you. Next, it really depends on yours. Create a miracle. The Federation needs this miracle. You will definitely succeed.

...

When Tang Wulin woke up from his deep sleep, everything outside was still dark. A strange sense of transparency spread throughout his body, which was an extremely comfortable feeling.

The whole person seemed to have sublimated. This feeling only happened a few times in his life. One of them was when he formed the fifth soul ring and became the son of nature. And when he broke through the first layer of the Golden Dragon King seal.

At this time, this change is so obvious that it looks inside the meridians in the body. Every part of the meridians seems to have been rendered with a light golden red color.

If his body was a leakless golden body, infinitely close to the god level, then Tang Wulin could now clearly feel that at least at the physical level, he had undergone a qualitative change.

The dragon core has recondensed and beat more powerfully. The golden-red light is looming, and there is also a strange emotion contained in it.

What the hell is going on? What happened?

Tang Wulin just vaguely remembered that he seemed to have suffered a severe blow.

After a little regaining, the memory gradually returned, which reminded him of everything that happened before, and the memory also made him involuntarily sink into his heart.

I'm not dead?

Subconsciously opening his eyes, he sat up directly. When his consciousness returned to his body, the first thing he felt was the familiar fragrance beside him.

Gu Yuena sat cross-legged on the chair beside him. The moment Tang Wulin got up, she couldn't help but open her eyes. Among her beautiful big purple eyes, the light was shining, with a little surprise.

"You're awake?"

"Yeah." Seeing her, Tang Wulin's eyes suddenly became softer. Only then did he realize that this was the room where he was resting in the camp. At this time, there were only the two of them in the room.

"What happened? I was not dead. At that time, I felt that the destructiveness brought by the super artifact of the Abyss Holy Lord was something I could not repair myself. Ah! By the way, the two passionate and ruthless crown princes..."

At that time, Tang Wulin also saw their martial soul fusion skills, but at that time, he was on the verge of collapse and his perception was very weak.
Chapter completed!