PDLP 114: The Enemy Is In The Open, And I Am In The Dark. It Doesn't Hurt To Kill As Many People As
114: The Enemy Is In The Open, And I Am In The Dark. It Doesn't Hurt To Kill As Many People As
Isn't the scope big here?
The key is that you are in the light and they are in the dark.
Moreover, the environment here is special, and it is very difficult to detect supernatural powers.
He, Zhao Changkong, doesn't need to show up, he just needs to keep sending mudstone statues to his door, even if he is broken by the opponent's master master.
Kill as much as you want, after all, there are more people from the innate and acquired realms of their islanders this time, isn't this just to make it clear that they want to cut leeks?
Thinking of this, he solved it for a while.
The archipelago country master had no resistance against him, and was killed by the mudstone statue. Zhao Changkong flew back with this idea.
Fungus is still digging hard.
There are a lot of things piled up, and even Mushroom has transformed.
Digging here is a pleasure.
And there are many little monsters with one-eyed wings near it, and they dig along with it, as if they recognize Gugu as the boss, and they will do whatever the boss does.
When Zhao Changkong came here, he saw that Gugu led the group of little monsters to dig here, changing the landscape here, revealing a dilapidated small pavilion, and two broken Angel statue.
"Gugu? Are you the boss now?"
Zhao Changkong looked at the group of little monsters nearby. 497
The little monsters sniffed his scent, and then stopped caring about him, as if they were addicted to digging.
"Chirp chirp chirp!!!"
Gugu stopped what she was doing.
Pointing at the little monsters nearby, he explained.
It turned out that this group of little monsters regarded Gugu as their companions. The key is that Gugu is also very good at fighting. They beat the leader of the little monster to the ground, and then the group of little monsters seemed to recognize Gugu.
The result is that there are a group of free miners in Gugu.
"Come on, keep digging, let me inform people, these here are all good treasures."
"Chirp! Chirp!!"
Gugu waved his hand, indicating that he knew.
Then he put his hips on his hips and directed more little monsters to dig up. And Zhao Changkong also understood how these little monsters were able to identify their identities.
Soil, that's right, is King Tuo.
Gugu ate a lot, and extracted some divine substances that were silent in the body.
As for Zhao Changkong himself, it was because of his own mythical blood.
This is something thicker than the divine substance, so naturally it won't be attacked by these little monsters with not very smart heads.
When Zhao Changkong went to other people (cicb) members.
They're done fighting.
"You said you were going to visit the territory of the archipelago?"
After Zhao Changkong explained to them.
Everyone was eager to try, as if they all wanted to go for a stroll.
"Don't you guys. I used to have life-saving means. If you were too serious in the past, you can't justify it. There are still masters who are above the seventh heaven realm. Do you think you are opponents?"
Zhao Changkong hastened to stop him, but he was stunned.
Then everyone decided to go to the mining area and rummage underground.
This place is huge.
And there are many places marked.
Zhao Changkong gave the wine he brought to the many blood-scattered heroic spirits.
Eight hundred thousand heroic spirits, here.
It is conceivable how much blood and tears were spent in order to open up this place.
These safe areas were exchanged by the martyrs, and even Zhao Changkong found a lot of worn-out firearms and equipment, as well as decayed bones.
Seeing these dry bones, he silently buried them with the power of the earth's veins.
It is the tradition of Daxia to be buried in the soil.
"I hope that the spirits of all of you in the sky can also protect the prosperity of the Great Xia Kingdom!!"
"An altar respects all martyrs!!!"
Zhao Changkong and the others set up a tomb in honor of the martyrs on the wasteland.
At this moment, everyone was holding wine jars and sprinkled them in front of the huge stone tablet.
The splashing wine infested the land, and the invisible wind was howling, as if the martyrs were very satisfied with this gift.
Then Zhao Changkong held the sword.
"I don't mind some drinks. I'll send the head of the islander to you martyrs later, and I'll chat with you martyrs here."
Everyone turned to look at Zhao Changkong: "???"
This nima turned around too fast, but everyone felt nothing wrong with Zhao Changkong's words.
Zhao Changkong knocked more wine jars here, then turned and left.
He did what he said, and now he is going to trouble the Chiyang Islanders.
Islanders camp.
The elite troops of the islanders are stationed here.
There are also strong masters from the Nine Heavens who sit in the town, and countless strong masters are stationed under their command, which seems to form a camp. Countless innate strong men stick to their posts one after another, turning this place into an iron barrel.
In the pit in front of the camp, there were densely packed corpses of dead monsters.
Nearby was a huge monster corpse that was cut open, and the blood that flowed out could stain one side. Even if it died, it exuded a terrifying coercion. It must be extremely terrifying before it died.
Some acquired powerhouses are currently cutting the flesh beside the corpse.
With a deep tiredness on his face.
This endless attack caused them to suffer heavy losses.
This time down.
Even the strong masters have to work hard to face these giant beasts, and there are some things that are hard to guard against nearby, even the strong masters will be damaged.
"Three more guru powerhouses have died. Those of us who are in the acquired state will have to burn incense if we can survive and go back."
"No, our camp here is okay. It is said that the camp camp on the east side was destroyed. There was a black mist drifting past, and none of them escaped. More than 20 masters from the eighth heaven, this time So many people died in land reclamation, the higher ups were furious."
"This is the case here. We have already passed the safe area. The casualties of the exploration team were even heavier. Of the twelve exploration teams in our camp, only five have come back so far, but the good news is that the divine substance has indeed been excavated.
Every word you say to me, everyone just muddle along.
But they only need to be responsible for the food, and the meat in this giant beast will produce resistance if eaten, which has an unexpected effect on some mysteries of this place. This is a proven fact.
And at this time.
The wind began to howl, and the neighing of war horses resounded through the air.
There was a sound of neat footsteps.
Bang Bang Bang Bang!!!
It attracted everyone's attention, and then they looked over, followed by incomparable horror and shock.
"Mud, mud puppets???"
"Nani? A clay puppet that moves?"
"Something's wrong, the enemy attacked the enemy!!!"
All of a sudden, alarms sounded outside the camp, and many acquired powerhouses climbed up the temporary city wall building, took out modern weapons and equipment, and aimed at the thing that appeared
Like ancient soldiers, countless mudstone statues lined up in an army formation.
At this moment, holding a long dagger in his hand, he took a step by step step by step.
There are also mudstone figures like cavalrymen, holding spears at the moment, with expressionless faces.
Or countless mud-rock tanks lined up in a row behind, this scene is extremely oppressive. .