The heavens begin from the Daluo Hall

Chapter 162
Wu Ming saw the monsters like the black tide, and he was delighted. This is a good thing. The lack of resources in the world is all due to the monsters. If he personally sweeps up the wilderness, the efficiency of harvesting is not as fast as if the other party gathers together and kills them all.

He slowly landed on the top of the wall, and scolded the mechanic, "Why are you standing still, don't you still have a few nuclear warheads in your base, ask someone to drop one from the air, and wait for the tide of demons to come and wash Kaifeng with blood?!"

The mechanic of the Reincarnation Paradise finally woke up, his pale face regained some vitality, and a slender antenna suddenly appeared above his head, with traces of blue lightning intertwined, as if spreading some kind of electric wave.

Teletubbies? !Wu Ming was astonished. It's not that he has never seen the means of long-distance communication. There are many Taoist priests, but this is the first time he has seen such a funny one.

The mechanic noticed the gaze of the Taoist, and said embarrassedly: "I am taking the electronic route. There is no relevant infrastructure in this world, so I can only use mechanical force to connect."

Not long after, the mechanic's face changed slightly. Seeing this, Wu Ming asked with a sense of foreboding, "What's wrong?"

"Someone stole the house. More than a dozen reincarnations attacked the base. Now my teammates are temporarily unable to support them."

The bartender said anxiously that he was not worried about the gain or loss of the gathering place. The profession of a mechanic is about production capacity and an alternative way of gathering crowds. In a long-term operating site, his combat power can be called terrifying.

Now he was worried about himself, seeing hundreds of thousands of monsters besieging the city, he didn't have the confidence to escape.

Hearing this, Wu Ming was quite disappointed, the recruiters were really unreliable, the Taoist rubbed his chin, and looked at the scene of the dome and the black clouds overwhelming the city, combined with the long demons on the earth, it was like the end of the world.

Wu Ming's mind is running like electricity, no wonder it is the key node of world change, but there is no trace of the two strongest forces in this world, and they are plotting something.

And demons should be driven by God's will. The Changsheng Dynasty lost its heavenly family, human civilization collapsed, with no one to rely on, and was infiltrated by aliens. To resist the harvest of outsiders, they had no choice but to be short and tall, driving the demons to fight back. .

"Could it be that the future of this world should be in demons." Wu Ming's thoughts diverged, and then he shook his head. Although extraordinaryness can enlighten beasts, but the genetic mutation of abnormal creatures cannot form a stable inheritance of wisdom. It is difficult to form civilization.

Jing Ming walked up from the bottom of the city, and asked solemnly, "What should we do now?"

"Reorganize the army. The two sides have a total of [-] soldiers and horses. If they defend the city, I don't believe that they can't kill mere monsters. By the way, organize the nobles and common people in the city to fight together. If the city is broken, they will not be able to escape."

Without looking back, Wu Ming sighed with a flick of his sleeves: "Also, ask someone to help build an altar, I want to cast a spell!"

Before Jing Ming could give orders, the people in the city were very conscious and sent representatives to contact Wu Ming, promising unlimited supply of supplies and private soldiers obeying the arrangement.

They are not stupid either. If humans came to attack the city, the nobles would be able to sell it for a price and secretly communicate with them. However, demons are not humans and have no sense. If they are really let in, they will all die.

About 20 minutes later, there was a loud roar, billowing smoke and dust, a thick yellow fog covering the sky and the sun, and the dark army of monsters had already approached the city.

Coincidentally, the defenders piled the rubble of the city gate into obstacles, and the dangerous generals lined up in the rear, and each formation was suppressed by a first-order transcendent. Even so, the soldiers at the forefront were full of fear.

There was an open space in the city, and the young and strong were carrying boulders and building altars. Wu Ming's eyes were shining golden, watching the sky and the terrain, his face showed a bit of playfulness, and he muttered to himself: "I see, is this your plan?"

The sky was pitch-black, and there was a kind of heart-shattering great will watching coldly. Kaifeng on the ground was surrounded by monsters, and turned into a cage in a trance, as if a blood sacrifice was about to be held to please the world.

Wu Ming didn't panic, after all, the will of heaven in the fourth-order longevity world was not as terrifying as the emperor's man, and it didn't have the kind of grandness that moistens things silently, and it was more than a notch lower.

"Sacrifice? This is the domain of witches."

It has been a long time since Wu Ming achieved the second level, and he has not used the method of sacrifice seriously for a long time, but his ability has not declined.

The Taoist stepped onto the altar, and in the melting furnace of the dark place, a mass of heavy golden mist melted silently, and the mysterious light penetrated into the flesh and blood.

The next moment, Wu Ming closed his eyes, and a huge killing atmosphere gathered. It was the foundation of the [-] army and hundreds of thousands of people in the Central Plains. Condensed mysterious taste.

After all, after Wu Ming beheaded the Emperor of Destiny, he held a large army in his hands, and was forced to stick together under the pressure of the foreign calamity. At this time, his personality is already the actual Lord of the Central Plains, and he can naturally use the divine way to increase his cultivation.

Buzz!
Wu Ming's aura is rising steadily, and he stepped into the third level in a short while. This is a level that the Son of Longevity, the Reincarnation, and the Contractor cannot reach. Even if they all have local secret treasures, this is due to the Dao of the Immortal.

The Taoist raised a layer of flames, put on the illusory crown of the princes, and the golden scales spread, as if turning into a god, majestic and dignified.

"Is the third-level incense and fire divine way? It is stronger than the blessing of Taoist soldiers." Wu Ming carefully understood that if ordinary Taoists rashly accept the supernatural power of incense and fire, it is easy to erode the foundation of the Tao and change the path.

But Wu Ming was not afraid, and the left and right were only natives, but he didn't expect that the method of sacrifice could avoid this kind of erosion, and it was like a fish in water, and it was easy to control.

This reminded him that when the Emperor Han worshiped in Laoshan, when he met a ranger, he also killed him with the help of the mountain temple.

Seeing this scene, the great will of the sky seemed to become more and more furious. The thunder and lightning flickered, and Wu Ming didn't bother to care about it. Witches, ghosts and gods, communication with the world are engraved in their instincts, but they don't get used to the way of heaven and pay attention to doing what they want.

Rumble!
There was a loud bang, and at this moment the army in front was already fighting, countless guns blasted out, the flames flickered, and the tide of monsters in the front row was cut off in large pieces like wheat.

But the follow-up monsters quickly filled the gap, blood splattered everywhere, and the slaughter was shocking, corpses fell one after another, every step the monsters took was stepping on the pool of blood to charge.

It's a pity that the technological level of the wasteland is not as good as that of the modern Earth Star, and it cannot achieve firepower coverage. Most of the monsters defeated were trampled to death. This amount is a drop in the bucket for hundreds of thousands of bodies.

Boom!
Finally, the two sides came into contact, gathered together, and the brutal hand-to-hand combat began. The soldiers at the forefront trembled all over, and many of them turned around to leave. field!The smell of blood filled the air.

Unexpectedly, it was just the first wave of monsters' impact, and the [-] army was faintly about to collapse.

Seeing this scene, Wu Ming couldn't help frowning, the mob, there's no way the army is a mixed bag, and it was even an enemy a second ago, it's better to say that there are extraordinary people personally suppressing it, such a performance is already unexpected.

"It must be strengthened." Wu Ming pondered, and cast spells, and the majestic divine power surged, as if turning into tides, ripples spread from the altar to the surroundings.

The recruiter who was fighting bloody sensed a mighty force behind him, turned his head suddenly, looked at this scene in shock, and stammered: "This... this is the third level?!"

It's too outrageous, to display the third-order strength under the extinction of Yuan Qi?
Jing Ming was even more surprised and delighted. The first-level extraordinary could barely match a thousand people, but the unparalleled warrior who broke the army, the second-level came and went freely, and could already ignore the mortal army.

But if you want to push hundreds of thousands of troops by yourself, only a third-level master can do it. After all, even if it is to kill pigs, it will take three days and three nights for hundreds of thousands of people to let the second-level let go.

"It's saved!"

(End of this chapter)