Chapter 430, Phase II, Advanced Application of Potential
No one wants to be miserable and ordinary, and no one wants to work hard every day. In the end, except for living, it is difficult to satisfy even a little basic life demands, but if you don't want it, it doesn't mean that you can refuse. Especially in this doomsday era of the destruction of all sentient beings, it is already Many undead are envious of happiness.
In this era, even low-level practitioners do not live an easy life, and the Zerg may be tired, but their attacks will never stop like a tide, at least until they break through the obstacles in front of them. The monks on the ninth floor outside the Blood Spirit Ridge have been used to changing their defenses on a monthly basis, and then changing shifts in the dark and day. They cut huge hard stones every day, and then attach them to various magic states. As long as they throw it down at will without looking at them, they can cause a lot of lethality to the Zerg under the city in an instant.
After all, even a fist-sized stone, after being added with the two basic techniques of thousands of pounds of pendants and points of stone into gold, it can produce a considerable instantaneous attack power from a height of nearly 100 meters, but the number of Zerg is too large, otherwise they do not have the ability to exchange flesh and blood for the hard post of the Blood City. Rock.
It's just that on such an ordinary day, a young monk who went to the second level of gas refining casually pushed down a boulder of blessing skill and killed dozens of insects and beasts. After that, he drank a sip of water calmly and pleasantly. But at this moment, suddenly there was a crash from the sky, and then the whole world shook, and the solid wall under its feet trembled.
Fortunately, 90% of the people above the city wall are monks. There are too many. There is still some average strength of the second and third layers of gas refining. Naturally, it is impossible for them to stand in place steadily, but everyone's faces changed greatly in an instant, and they looked into the distance.
The practitioner's perception is far sharper than that of mortals, but there is only one perception that can make hundreds of practitioners turn their heads so together, that is, the fierce threat from death. In the previous cloudless blue sky, there was a huge gray spot of the size. It suddenly appeared like a defect of the sky, and then spread quickly like gray-black ink. At the same time, a strong force attached to the tear of the cracks in the space, and also with the expansion of gray-black spots. It spread in arrays and dispersed in all directions.
In a moment, the dark gray space-time cracks rose three or four times. Under the gray shroud in the distant sky, the whole world was darkened, as if something dark and turbid were rapidly eroding the world.
The cognition of ordinary practitioners is completely unable to understand the changes in the scene in front of them. Their movements just brush together are only the natural drive of their practice instincts, just like ordinary people unconsciously putting their palms into the fire, and they are bound to instinctively shrink their hands at the first time. Only a moment later, this instinctive feeling dissipated, and the practitioners around the supervision began to urge the hired defense monks to work. If they had a family or career, they could not run out to be the city guard when refining the second and third floors. The four layers of gas refining, which is the lowest experience of all sects or families before the end of the world.
"The feeling just now is the big crack of space-time jump!? Are you ready to come to the world!? The second echelon of the doomsday cleaning "Crazy Ancient Beast" Those practitioners at the head of the Blood City don't understand what the vision in the sky represents, but it doesn't mean that no one in the Blood Spirit Ridge understands it. At least 50 people in the whole Blood Spirit Ridge and the Blood Soul City feel the hidden threat from the cracks in space, but it is useless to feel it. One is still staying in the general gas refining period, top The combat power is only a low-level fairy plane that builds the foundation. What can be done to take the space cracks? If the earth star practitioners in front of them really have the terrible means to seal the space cracks, then they don't have to care about the invasion of Zergs and wild beasts. Mastering the means of time and space is almost the handwriting skills that only the monks of the Danjing can have. It's good for monks who refine gas or build a foundation to be able to play the transmission array.
Zhu Peng has experienced the doomsday killing and robbery, and knows some of the balance and rules. The ancient way of heaven has lowered the will to clean up, but it is not necessary to destroy the earth and star creatures. As long as you can win that glimmer of vitality, even if it is the ancient way of heaven, you will recognize your right to life. It's just that there is a "degree". In the face of doomsday cleaning, it is best to rely on strength and dedication to overcome the past. If you borrow strength everywhere, it is easy to hurt yourself.
Playing with the ancient Tiandao is like spitting in the sky. In the end, it can only be insulted by your own face. Zhu Peng can thicken his own strength appropriately, but if he relies on his foresight to solve some of the dangers that should happen in advance, the only result is to be devoured by ten times more dangers. Zhu Peng tried this when he was a teenager. He just slightly improved his father's strength a little, and the general trend of the times. There was a very horrible chain reaction. Zhu Peng himself had to participate in the monk war as a scout. After years of bloody fighting, if it hadn't been for Zhu Peng's good quality in all aspects and considerable luck, I'm afraid that his bones would have been rotten at this moment, and he could not sit firmly in the position of blood priest.
Therefore, in the face of the wild ancient beast of the second echelon of the doomsday, not to mention that Zhu Peng is not afraid, he is afraid, and he can't use some clever methods to solve it, because the more he is afraid, the more clever he is, and the faster he often dies in the end. Because of the space fluctuation just now, Zhu Peng couldn't calm down, so he simply stretched his muscles and bones in the closed room and enlivened his qi and blood.
"Well, the appearance of the wild ancient beasts has also made my plan for Li more perfect, which is equivalent to completing the last flaw in my plan. It's just that this time, a big crack in time and space actually emerged a hundred miles away from the bloody city. It seems that this did not happen in the last doomsday. Is this because I killed too many insects and beasts and caused a rebound? Or is it because I built a city of blood, rescued too many people, changed the fate of too many people, and has slightly touched the cause and effect of the general trend, resulting in a slight reversal of luck?
"If the former is okay, and no matter how fierce the Zerg are, I am sure to deal with it. If it is the latter, it will be dangerous. The luck eats this thing is extremely strange. Once it is hit, it is really possible to choke to death by drinking a sip of cold water, which is difficult to deal with, and difficult to fight."
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