Interstellar Counterattack Becomes a God

Xiao Luo said, "If we still couldn't stop you, you would have escaped from the real world a long time ago, and are you still harming people here?"

Zhou Hao was lazy talking nonsense, and squeezed his tactics, and there was no reaction around him. Nothing happens after pinching it again.

Xiao Luo smiled openly, "I have said that it is impossible for you to escape, and it is disgusting to me, how can I let you go?"

Su Jinxing helped his forehead, **** it, the plan was blocked again, Zhou Hao was alive, and if he didn't look for death to start the formation, the entire summoning formation would not be activated.

Su Jinxing said: "Why do you punish him?"

Xiao Luo was shocked by this, and Su Jinxing helped Zhou Hao again, and Zhou Hao succeeded.

Zhou Hao’s laughter spread throughout the village, and black smoke began to emerge from his body, "The sky is not worthy of me, haha, the sky is not worthy of me. The mountains are high and the water is long, let’s come..."

The sound stopped abruptly, and then a howl of pain erupted, and the smoke turned into flames and burned Zhou Hao's body.

Everyone twitched their mouths. Is this playing with fire?

The flames reflected on Su Jinxing's face, and the smile on the corners of his mouth was particularly cheerful.

Shen Chu suddenly said, "Extinguish the fire."

Su Jinxing smiled and said, "It's too late."

Zhou Hao turned into a black light and rushed to the sky, and the hidden evil spirit in the village appeared, protecting the black light. At the same time, in every similar village, a black light rushed to the sky accompanied by evil spirits. A black hole appeared in the sky, and black light swirled into it. People all over the real world looked up.

The ten sect masters sighed together, and then issued orders in an orderly manner.

Xiao Luo asked, "Where is it?"

Su Jinxing answered: "Walk through the wasteland."

Shen Chu added: "It is suitable for the devilish energy to take root."

Xiao Luo suddenly reacted and stared at Su Jinxing, "What role did you play?"

Su Jinxing smiled sweetly, "Think about the neurosis of the destruction of the world, goodbye."

Su Jinxing's body vanished.

Shen Chu stopped Xiao Luo, "It's just a clone."

Handing the finishing work to the useless nephews, Xiao Luo, who received the request from the Sect Master, took Shen Chu back to the Wancao Sect.

As soon as he arrived at Ten Thousand Grass Sect, he was dragged into the Shifang Mirror by the Sect Master. There are ten pieces of the Shifang Mirror, one for the master of the ten sects, and there is a chaotic space in the Shifang Mirror. The only role at present is to serve as a meeting room for the ten suzerains to meet, without having to rush together. It is said that the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect was very lazy, and every time he had a meeting, he would like to take his life. Anyway, Shifang Mirror was later used as a dedicated meeting room for the descendants of Fukuzawa.

Today, there are not only ten suzerains in the Shifang Mirror, but also the elders and ancestors of each sect. Those who can be called ancestors are all powerhouses in the Star God Realm.

Xiao Luo was also dragged here because he was a disciple of the Scarlet Fire Ancestor, who asked him to take his place.

Xiao Luo's face was speechless, and he was still lazy at any time. He didn't want to move if he didn't hit him on the head.

The conference table provided by Wan Qizong was 100 meters long, and everyone was sitting around the conference table with solemn expressions.

Ling Mang, the lord of the Wanling Sect presided over the meeting.

Lingmang coughed, "Now that the situation is urgent, I won't call it anymore. Don't tell which sect who deserves to come hasn't come to the suzerain. Don't make it clear, you can pay as much fine as you need to pay when the matter is over. Those who are looking for someone to replace, I don’t care what cultivation level I’m looking for, I can assign whatever task I should, and if something goes wrong, everyone will die together."

The lord of Wan Beast Sect, Beast Hui waved his hand, "It's OK, everyone knows the rules. Every time you say it before the battle, the words remain the same. If you don't say it annoying, I will be annoyed by it, so hurry up and start."

Ling Mang glared at Beast Hui, "It seems that your words have changed. The meeting has officially begun. The Wandering Wasteland has now been invaded by demonic energy. Wan Qi Sect, Wan Cao Sect and Wan Fang Sect are responsible for restraining the spread of demonic energy. Eradication. Wanjianzong, Wannianzong and Wanxiangzong are responsible for the first line of offensive and defensive, Wanjunzong and Wanlingzong are responsible for the second line of defense, and Wanbeastzong and Wanyinzong are responsible for strolling outside the wasteland. The first thing is I'm finished, who has questions or dissatisfaction?"

Everyone is ashamed and doesn't want to hear your nagging, so there is no doubt and no dissatisfaction.

"The second thing is to plug the hole in the sky, and leave it to your ancestors. Please ancestors to live on your own."

"The third thing is to send disciples from the Star Terrace realm and Star Lotus realm to form ten armies to practice on walking in the wasteland. See how the ten quests are done. After a long time of ease, nothing will be lost. How many disciples have caught others' traps because of their carelessness. Someone was rescued this time, but no one will be rescued in the future."

"Okay, what should I do, don't spend it here."

When Xiao Luo returned to the bamboo forest, he saw Chi Huo sharpening his knife in front of the house.

Xiao Luo said, "Master, the lord of the Wanling Sect said that the ancestors of the ancestors should be self-reliant and fill up the natural hole. Don't let it go."

Chi Huo stared at Xiao Luo, "If you want to do well, you must first sharpen your tools. If you don't sharpen the knife, I will use something to chop the evil demon."

Xiao Luo helplessly, "You are not killing the enemy when you go to fill the hole."

"Don't kill the enemy first, make up here, and take apart over there. Who do you think is faster?"

Okay, but I won't say anything. Xiao Luo came to Chi Huo when he came back. Since his old man's heart is clear, he doesn't need to talk too much. Xiao Luo took Shen Chu straight to stroll the wasteland.

As a powerhouse in the Xinghai Realm, Xiao Luo was not assigned to the research group. Instead, he brought a group of disciples who were earlier than him or in the same class to train on the first offensive and defensive line.

However, Xiao Luo's position is to command, command the disciple of Ten Thousand Grass Sect, and he has a big commander above him. Responsible for the comprehensive scheduling of ten cases. That is to say, where to camp, how much food and grass to give a month is the decision of the chief, Xiao Luo's orders can only be useful when taking his disciples into battle to kill demons. Of course, Xiao Luo could still have the final say when the divided things were redistributed.

Wan Cao Zong was divided into the fourth area. When Xiao Luo ordered to go down to camp, the tent was not in his hands, which was embarrassing.

Xiao Luo used his spiritual power to amplify the sound to ensure that his 30,000 disciples could hear, "Five people in a team, you make your own team, choose the site, and camp when I bring the tent back. The five-member team chooses a team leader, and then Ten squadrons and one squadron. The squadron leader is never chosen from someone who is not the leader. One hundred squadrons form a squadron, and the squadron is never chosen by someone who is not the leader. The squadrons of the six squadrons decide on the deputy captain and the name of the squadron, and wait for me. Come back and report to me. Also, the site of each brigade must be coherent. If another brigade is inserted, both teams will have very good rewards."

When Xiao Luo brought Shen Chu to the Great Account, eight of the ten sects had come. The reason they all gathered here and didn't leave was that the general leader did not give supplies to his old man. Not to mention food, not even tents.

Xiao Luo said, "Grand Commander, you won't be bought by an evil demon by doing this, and you will entrap ten sects, right?"

The Bazong leader gave Xiao Luo the encouragement in his eyes, and it was only a matter of clapping his hands. They just spit on Xingzi a lot and didn't make the general leader change his face. The Wancao Zong leader succeeded in making the general leader's face black with a word.

The chief said: "You know what a fart, and adversity produces talents. The Sovereign of the Myriad Souls has said that it is too comfortable. I am creating an environment for them."

Xiao Luo said: "Then please return the resources of our various sects. After all, you are enough to hold the materials of the ten thousand beasts. If you really want to create a difficult environment, please return us. One serving, we will use it where it should be used."

"That's it."

"The leaders of the nine sects here are sent to you from the Ten Thousand Beast Sect. It is enough for you to hold your own sect."

Xiao Luo said again: "My master is the ancestor of Scarlet Fire, and all the masters have to call me Master Uncle. Do you want me to ask Master his elders to come and talk to you?"

Swish, nine storage bags were thrown to nine people, who took their things and left.

The commander is about to smash that mouthful of yellow teeth, isn't there an ancestor master, you wait for me.

Leaving the tent and throwing away the other people who wanted to talk to, Xiao Luo looked at Shen Chu with a grin. Shen Chu kissed Xiao Luo's forehead, "Xiao Luo is the best."

The cheerful Xiao Luo went back and divided the things equally among the six captains.

However, there are too few places where these disciples are needed. Even if they are useful, they are just cleaning up the battlefield.

The bored Xiao Luo slipped to the front, only then did he know how tragic the battle was. Sometimes one life for one life is not enough. Wandering through the wasteland is full of devilish energy, and once the spiritual power is exhausted, the sects based on spiritual power can only rely on their bodies to resist.

Xiao Luo asked Shen Chu, "Is there no solution? What are those ancestors doing? Why is it useless at all."

"Perhaps we should ask the Will of the True Realm. If the Will of the True Realm does not want demons to enter, there will not be so many demons.

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"In the beginning, you meant that the real world led wolves into the room? If the evil spirits occupy the real world, it won't fall into it, right?"

"Go and see."

"Ah? Can you still see the will of the real world directly? Shouldn't it be invisible?"

"It does whatever it wants."

Shen Chu took Xiao Luo to a forest. Xiao Luo said, "Isn't this the site of the Soul Rehabilitation Center?"

Shen Chuliang said: "You can understand that the soul town is its property. Without it, it would be impossible to preserve so many souls here."

Shen Chu opened the way, and the two easily entered the town hall. The scene inside was very different from what Xiao Luo saw last time.

The lush forest turned into a forest of withered branches, lifeless, the pair of colors and small colors were mostly gone, and their houses were neat and tidy, as if no one had ever lived. The game console Xiao Luo gave them had also crashed.

Xiao Luo wanted to enter the tree but was pushed back. In other words, the tree spirit inside had disappeared.

Xiao Luo shouted: "Anyone?"

There was a burst of echoes, but there was no different sound.

Xiao Luo looked a little lonely, even if he didn’t have much deep feelings, it’s a sad thing to return to the place where he never saw acquaintances again.

Shen Chu didn't understand, maybe he did, but the long life spanning hundreds of millions of years has wiped out his extra feelings, and it is not easy to keep this dichotomy.