The Goddess of the Gods

Chapter 174 The Confusing Trend of the World

On the solid and majestic magic city wall, black lights flickered. Professionals lined up in front, holding ordnance engraved with magic patterns, and fired at the Bone Legion in the distance.

Behind them, missiles pierced the sky, carrying out continuous bombing.

But for the endless army of undead, such blocking is just a drop in the bucket.

Especially after the four epic bone dragon knight legions activated their military souls, they couldn't even splash water.

The strength of the two sides is not at the same level.

The ordnance products before the doomsday, without counting the strategic ordnance, relying on the tactical ordnance alone, can only block the epic-level extraordinary units at the highest.

As for going further up, it is not within their reach.

Fantasy-level extraordinary units, military soul system, myth system...

For the human forces that have not yet grown up, it can be called a nightmare.
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"It's so lively."

In the antique attic, Concubine Ouyang, who was sitting by the window, looked away casually, stretched her waist slightly, and stretched her slender and plump body, revealing her graceful and charming curves.

"The times are calling..."

Yun Qingxuan played with the white jade beads in his hand, and said something in an ethereal tone.

They are all princesses of the Phoenix clan, and their insight into fate and luck is far superior to ordinary beasts.

So they are also very clear that the world tonight will inevitably be stained red with blood.

Weak creatures will be turned into dust in the sea of ​​blood, but at the same time, there will also be some brilliant talents who will shine in this catastrophe.
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"Dong dong dong."

There was a rhythmic knock on the door, Wan Nianxin sat on the bed, looked up, and said, "Come in."

The door of the room opened in response, and Mu Wanyou, who was wearing a pure white suspender nightgown, came into her sight.

The girl seemed to have just taken a shower, and her jet-black hair still had a bit of moisture, but she didn't see anything, she casually lifted Wan Nianxin's quilt, and wrapped herself in it.

Wan Nianxin was used to it, so she took a cushion from the side and asked, "What's wrong?"

After Mu Wanyou found a comfortable position and sat down, she said straight to the point.

"I heard that Nan and the others have handed over all the goods they went out to Mr. Mo, so I can't judge the strength of those undead. Can you analyze it for me?"

Wan Nian was pleased, and carefully recalled the specific data. After a while, she said calmly: "There are two mythical extraordinary units. I don't know their strength. After all, there is no way to use Senior Ning as a reference..."

The corners of Mu Wanyou's mouth twitched, knowing that Wan Nianxin was telling the truth.

The two mythical undead were probably killed by Ning Qinghan's divine lightning, but this does not mean that they are weak.

Mu Wanyou was convinced that even if the group of Beimeng beasts who came to attack the city were added together, it would be a matter of divine thunder...

Wan Nianxin continued: "As for the others, there are almost 20 first-class death lords in fantasy, and more than [-] first-class death lords in epic, and there are about [-] rare first-class death lords. The following zombies will not be mentioned."

Mu Wanyou nodded slightly, thoughtfully.

Wan Nianxin didn't bother her, but took out a small bag of snacks and ate them in small bites.

After a while, Mu Wanyou spoke in a serious tone.

"Dingshui Island used to have a permanent population of more than 200 million. Now, [-]% of them have turned into undead, and more than two-thirds of the remaining [-]% died of various disasters. This is only Dingshui Island. Others where?"

Wan Nianxin understood what Mu Wanyou wanted to say.

The undead are no longer dormant, they climbed out of the land and began to attack the creatures on the ground.

Dingshui Island had Senior Ning because of the presence of Mr. Mo, and wiped out the group of undead who were staring at the territory for the territory, but it was different in other places.

Suppose there is a city with a permanent population of 100 million before the end of the world.

After the end of the world, 90 of them became undead.

Of the remaining 10 humans, after wind and rain, hunting and killing by extraordinary units, there were only a little over 3 left.

Then these 3 or so human beings have to face the army of undead that has been dormant for a period of time and has grown up.

After more than two weeks of growth of 90 undead, a mythical extraordinary unit that ignites divine fire, a thousand fantasy first-class death lords, five thousand epic first-class death lords, and [-] rare first-class units will be born. Dominion of Death...

If this is a game, then the difficulty of this game is absolutely devastating to the human race.

Forty-Nine City, Shenjiang City, Mountain City, Shu City...

These important cities of the Great Xia Yan Kingdom are very likely to be directly ruled by the undead tribe.

Mu Wanyou's eyes were indifferent, and she said in a cold tone: "The strength of the undead clan is too high."

Wan Nianxin glanced at her, and said calmly: "The big tree attracts the wind, this world is not just undead and human beings."
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Great Xia Yan Kingdom, Shu City, the former site of Baifeng Mountain.

The sky collapsed, the flames blazed into the sky, and the endless red light exuded a scorching aura, surging surgingly.

Before the doomsday, this place was a well-known scenic spot with misty clouds and beautiful mountains and clear waters, attracting an endless stream of tourists every year.

But it's different now.

There are no mountains and mountains, let alone the fragrance of birds and flowers.

Some are just a sea of ​​magma that can't be seen at a glance.

Vast energy flowed in the crimson slurry, and the astonishing flames shot straight into the sky, turning the night into day.

In such an environment, not to mention zombies, even the messenger of death who ignited the divine fire would not dare to approach.

However, for extraordinary units with fire attributes, this place is heaven.

"Shh-!"

High in the sky, a giant dragon whose body was made of charcoal fire descended on the magma sea.

It spread its wings, raised its dragon head, and looked into the distance with its red eyes without blinking.

Soon, a magnificent picture came into its sight.

It was a towering ancient tree that was golden red all over.

It is rooted in the magma sea, supporting the sun, moon and stars, exuding immortal brilliance.

On top of this ancient tree, there is also a grand palace, looming in the background of the fire.

The giant dragon has never seen this kind of ancient tree from the records of the ethnic group, but it might as well be shocked by this mysterious sight.

But it didn't dare to approach, because it had already sensed that there were many powerful beings in that mighty palace.

It is far from what a fantasy first-class small role can covet.

But under this ancient tree, there may be an opportunity to help it ignite the divine fire.
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Great Xia Yan Kingdom, Yunchun City, and Panlong Valley.

Under the night sky, poisonous fog lingered.

The mountain snakes and insects inhabit among the vegetation and rocks, exuding a faint energy all over their bodies.

They are all extraordinary units!

"Be careful……"

An undead army stood outside the valley, and the leading general raised his hand to stop the entire army.

In its pale skull, the fire of the soul trembled uncontrollably.

"The whole army retreats..."

Taking a deep look at the valley, it suddenly turned the direction of the skeleton horse, and ran towards the direction it came from without looking back.

"General?"

A deputy came to his side, a little puzzled.

They are one of the highest level combat power of the Death Army.

Fantasy First Class Legion.

Is it appropriate to have a strength comparable to that of a mythical level, but to just run away like this?

"There are many guys who have embarked on the road to conferring gods. Go back and report to your lord that this city is about to be abandoned..."

　I’m just comparing Kawen in the past two days, because the plot of Dragon and Phoenix Evil Palace has not been sorted out before, so I have to write the outline while coding, and don’t shake the morale of the army in the comment area and say that I am going to cut it. If I really want to cut it, I will not be here. ink blots.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)