It lasted for half an hour, and all the eight million combat players in Hell appeared in the square, and the square that was originally empty was packed with people.

Finally, the space transfer array flashed, and the figure of Jiuzhong appeared in the square. The space transfer array flashed and disappeared immediately.
The fighting players of Hellfire automatically divided into two sides, making way for Jiuzhong. Jiuzhong walked through the crowd and came to the teams of those forces. These players followed suit, and like the players of Hellfire, they made way for Jiuzhong, strolled up the steps, nodded at Apple and Simon, and then turned to face the square.
Apple quickly stepped forward and came to Jiuzhong. He whispered to Jiuzhong, "Boss, these people in front of these tables are the representatives of all the forces who came here this time!"
"Only a few people? It shouldn’t! " Jiuzhong looked at the more than 60,000 forces in front of the stage to represent the players, thoughtfully.
"There were originally more than 100,000 people, but some of them left impatiently when you didn’t come back, and now only these 60,000 people are left!"
"So …!" Nine eyes once again swept the audience of more than sixty thousand forces on behalf of the players, nodded, and said to these players, "very well, this is the effect! !”
Chapter three hundred and seventeen Holy Alliance
? "It’s good that you can wait until now without leaving!" Nine-fold expression solemnly said, "This shows that you really want to join in the grand event with me and unite against the enemy! From now on, you are all allies of the new anti-Japanese war alliance I formed! !”
More than 60,000 people in the square represent the players. Upon hearing this, they were all delighted. They finally got a backer and found an organization, so they don’t have to be bullied.
Delighted, these forces opened voice calls on behalf of players, connected their bosses and reported the good news to them.
"Holy Leader, since the alliance has been established, please give us a name for this new alliance!" After the report, the representatives of various forces suggested holding each other.
"Well …!" After a moment’s reflection, Jiuzhong said, "Since you call me the Holy Alliance Leader, let’s just call it the Holy Alliance!"
"Holy alliance! Holy alliance! ! Holy alliance! ! !” The players shouted in unison, and the sound was loud.
"Ah ah, please make way! Please excuse me! " At this moment, on the periphery of the crowd, there are tens of thousands of players passing through the crowd at the entrance of the Imperial City, and they crowded in front of the Golden Temple, saying, "We are also representatives of the forces who have come to participate in the alliance. Please make way! We are also representatives! "
Hongwuhui players who have been in charge of vigilance and maintaining order in the periphery have a look at these players who are being squeezed in. Isn’t that the guys who just couldn’t resist waiting for the midway exit? They can’t help staring at these people with strange eyes.
It’s strange to put it mildly, but it’s actually disdain and disdain. However, these players are getting thicker and thicker. They are completely unmoved by the eyes of the players of Hongwu Club. They are still smiling and trying to squeeze through the crowd and come to the square. They want Hun to join the more than 60,000 representatives who are still in the square. 4∴⑧0㈥5
"Eldest brother, these people are the representatives of players who just left midway!" Apple whispered beside Jiuzhong.
Jiuzhong was expressionless, his mouth moved and he said faintly, "Stop them!"
On the periphery, players of Hongwu Club are on alert to maintain order. The square is full of fighting players who have just returned from the national war mission map. Those forces that have gone and returned represent players passing through the crowd of players of Hongwu Club. The crowd of players of Hongwu Club has just passed through. At the command of Nine Heavens, these forces represent players and are immediately surrounded by fighting players of Hongwu Club, with a cold face and staring at them as if staring at mice.
"Ah ah, who is the president, we are all here to attend your Anti-Japanese War Alliance formation ceremony! !” These surrounded forces represent the player’s nine waves on the stage.
"I ask, you answer!" Nine words to the point, "I called for the alliance formation ceremony began when? !”
"Er … twelve noon!" This can’t be lied at all, and these players can only answer truthfully.
"Since the formation ceremony has already started at twelve o’clock, when I came back just now, why were they there and you weren’t? !” Nine-fold refers to more than 60 thousand representative players on the other side.
"I … we have something temporary!" These players rolled their eyes round and round. "So I left for a while. Now we heard the news of your return, and we hurried back!" "
Jiuchongpi smiled and said, "Then go on doing your thing, you are not needed here!"
"Ahem … we are already busy …!"
"Fujian! !” These players were interrupted by Jiuchong before they could speak.
"I … we …! !” These players are wriggling one by one and still want to stay.
The fighting players who spend a lot of time in hell looked at the yoshimitsu in their eyes, and said with a heavy tone of y and n, "The boss has orders, let’s go, what are you waiting for?" Wait till we get you out ourselves? !”
"Hum …! !” At first glance, these players have a firm attitude towards Jiuchong. They will definitely not be able to join his alliance this time. They all snorted and struggled to leave the misty imperial city.
"Grass, what is it, is not to be a broken leader, what’s the big deal!" Some of them have a cheap mouth, whispering and swearing as they walk.
Who knows that as soon as these players finished scolding, they saw that the fighting players in hell were like tigers in sheep, and they jumped into this group of players, which was not bad at all. When they went in, they slipped out the dozens of swearing players and asked Jiuzhong for instructions. "Boss? !”
Nine heavy glanced at these people, expressionless turned away.
These combat players got the message. Some people held these players down, some people fished out their weapons, raised their swords, and clicked them all directly.
There was a flash of cold light, a row of heads fell to the ground, and blood spilled five steps.