Chapter 650, Avalanche Like a Dragon, Thought and Animalization
After all, no one knows when they will meet a favorite pet, and a good opportunity is just like this time.
However, it is not so easy to recruit a high-level demon pet that is fully adult and has a certain independent consciousness and wisdom. At least the black pupil snow bat king in front of Qin Yue refuses to sign a contract.
If it is Zhu Peng or even Cang Hanzi who will sign a contract with it, the contract may have been established at this moment, but at this time, it is obviously a monster bat king who obviously wants to take the opportunity to pick up cheap goods. Of course, the monster bat king, who has always been superior in strength, is not happy.
Just as Qin Yue was tired of whispering, but the Snow Bat King liked to ignore it, suddenly there was a rumbling low sound. Qin Yue was still looking around for some unknown reasons, but the black pupil Snow Bat King had already reacted and dragged its remaining wings, like a dehydrated swimming fish. After just flapping twice, the snow bat realized that it could never run away.
There was no way. He turned around and looked back at the idiot human who was still looking around. The Snow Bat King trembled his own blood on the contract in front of him for his own life - this was the only life it could see.
Zhu Peng drove the flying sword and flew out at a kind of speed. Qin Yue looked at Zhu Peng. At first, she was very happy and shook her hand and said hello, but the next moment, she couldn't laugh.
"Boom"
Immediately behind Zhu Peng, an avalanche dragon formed by ice and snow erupted out of the cave, just like a volcanic eruption, with a fierce evil momentum that devours everything like a dragon. The fierce roar of ice and snow even covered Zhu Peng's figure for a time. Fortunately, the next moment, Zhu Peng exploded further and went away from the avalanche and went to Qin Yue.
Qin Yue suddenly turned around. She also knew that it was impossible to spend more time recruiting snowbats at this time, so she wanted to take away the valuable demon contract on the ground behind her. It's just that she turned around and saw that the Snow Bat King trembling and dissolved into blood. The next moment, the strange light flashed. The Snow Bat King was involved in the demon contract. The contract was completed, and the scroll closed in an instant.
As soon as Qin Yue put away the contract, Zhu Peng had already arrived, stopped her by the waist and flew with a sword. Now Zhu Peng can confirm that this avalanche must be a trap that had been prepared hundreds of years ago. If it is just an ordinary natural disaster, it is impossible to reach this moment, and it is still so powerful and potential. Break...
At the same time, the cold mountain city above the extremely cold abyss has fallen into a fierce battle. Don't underestimate the aliens outside the region. Since they can be used as a vanguard and tool to clean the dirty world by the will of heaven, they naturally have their own talents.
The spiritual rhinoceros took Zhu Peng and his party into the polar cold abyss, resulting in the death of the upper-level masters of Hanshan Mountain one after another. The Hanshan Courtyard itself did not receive the corresponding information about these things, but the pervasive exotic intelligence network has seen that several strong men in the enemy's camp have fallen, but it is not how many opponents in Hanshan City. The spies, but the collective consciousness of the high-level Zerg, combined to form an invisible and qualitative trap, covering the whole cold mountain city. It is impossible to avoid the ideological perception of these Zerg.
Compared with human prudence, the Zergs with weak consciousness can afford to die. No matter why there are a large number of high-level strong people in the enemy camp (they regard the vicious cold bats as the power of the whole cold mountain force.), they just intuitively think that this is an opportunity, under the brain worm. Order, the low-level Zerg naturally charge desperately. Even if it is a trap, it doesn't matter. The Zerg have nothing else, that is, there are many low-level soldiers and sufficient supply.
When the Zerg attack, no matter how anxious the high-level of the Hanshan vein is, it is impossible not to fight. The supporters of the blood ridge also sincerely teach them, such as air control, decapitation tactics, the cooperation of flash warfare and position warfare. These strategies and tactics are extremely average in the mortal world of individual power. The world has been ruined, but in the world of practitioners with extremely different individual strengths, it is still an emerging knowledge. Moreover, there is still not much potential to tap, and there is no emerging knowledge to use the future in the future.
Admittedly, at the same level, the disciplined and collectivized monks' army is more combative. A thousand gas refining monks launch a fireball together, which is not necessarily worse than a foundation-building or even empty monk's high-level magic. However, a thousand gas refining monks can kill one foundation and one in the sky, but they will never die. A thousand can't do it, 10,000 can't do it, and 100,000 can't do the same.
The discipline, collectivization and military formation of practitioners can indeed have an effective combat effectiveness by virtue of their cooperation in the short term, but the sharp benefits of this short period of time will inevitably lead to a great obstacle to practice in the future - "Long life does not talk about life, practice is in the individual."
After all, the practice of a practitioner is his own business. Outsiders can't help at all and can't get involved. High-level practitioners are almost all lone walkers, lack of friends and friends, and are indifferent. The reason is very simple. The practice pays attention to attacking the world alone, invincibility, and people standing on the peak and overlooking the world. You can't expect how many friends you have around you. Fairy Taoism is like a exhausted person climbing a mountain. Everyone climbs halfway up the mountain. If you want to live, you can only rely on yourself. There is a person behind you who is exhausted and is about to fall down. He reaches out his hand and ask you to pull him - if you dare to reach out your hand, he will die on you and finally drag you to fall down.
It's cruel, but the reality is so cruel. In the practice world, masters are often not good at joint attack arrays, and those who are good at joint attack arrays often can't become masters, because if a practitioner has a sense of dependence in his heart, this means a great state of mind. It can be said that the fairy road is endless. Therefore, the management mode of discipline, collectivization and military formation in any practice force can effectively improve the combat effectiveness of practitioners in a short period of time, but in the long run, it is equivalent to killing the promotion possibility of countless disciples in the middle, which is a kind of exhaustion close to chronic suicide.
In recent years, the corresponding plain rule has been issued in the Blood Spirit. Any monk combination must be disbanded and reorganized after completing one or three tasks together. Even if no tasks have been completed, the monk combination must be disbanded and reorganized after half a month of the combination.
Such frequent reorganization is not conducive to the tacit understanding of the monks and the short-term improvement of combat effectiveness, but it is conducive to broadening the eyes and experience of disciples. A set of the same swordsmanship may exert a completely different taste in the hands of people of different personalities, and a set of the same formula skills in different monks. In the hand, it may show completely different effects. In the grouping of Blood Spirit Ridge, the monks have opened their horizons invisibly. Those who are smart and hard-working can naturally use the stone of the mountain to attack jade and complete the inferences. Knowing the feat of ten, they can greatly thicken their own cultivation accumulation, while the fools... are not within the scope of Zhu Peng's consideration.
Zhu Peng promotes the family elitismization of Chi Guoguo. Compared with those short-sighted forces that are addicted to discipline, groups and military arrays and completely castrate the personal characteristics of the doorman, there will not be a sharp gap in a short period of time, but a hundred years later, it will inevitably lead to the strength gap between the two sides. Big, the blood spirit mountain slowly pops up dozens or even thousands of foundation-building strong people from the previous generation, while the practitioners under the command of short-sighted forces are gradually aging and regressing. In the end, they are so weak that there is no need for Zhu Peng to do it. The torrent of time will wash away these third-rate practitioners who are not lonely and powerful.
This is Zhu Peng's core development concept. Within a hundred years, he avoids the killing of heaven and earth and slowly accumulates strength. I am not as good as others. After a hundred years, I have accumulated a lot, forming a strong momentum of high-level talents, and people are not as good as me.
Of course, such a development model must lead to unprecedented family pressure in the early stage, but the strength accumulation of the older generation in the Blood Spirit Mountain has basically taken shape. The three elders of Blood, the snake king, the iron beast, the ghost woman, the fire, the raptor, the killing. These people are all masters and they are all the strength accumulated in the French era at the end of more than 300 years. Zhu Peng intends to use these people to bear the pressure in the early stage. Even if they are pushed out one by one, they can support the real formation of this century-old development plan.
It's just the twists and turns here. Zhu Peng doesn't say how many people can see the whole Hanshan courtyard, but he is secretly aware of it. In the face of the alien siege, who dares to jump out and accuse Zhu Peng of his unique plan?
At this time, Hanshan really needs strength. Even if he knows that the other party is throwing sugar-coated cannonballs, the monks of Hanshan Courtyard have to pinch their noses and gritt their teeth to admit it. Without this layer of 'tang yi' Hanshan Courtyard, they can't support the 'cannon bomb' explosion.
Ye Xuancang, a cold handsome man in the north, looked at the cold mountain monks practicing the sword array together in the battle array, and exerted his strong strength to resist and even fight against the attacks of Zerg and wild beasts. The more they fought, the more excited they were, and the more morale they were.
But the fiery high morale did not blind Ye Xuancang's eyes. He was ruthless and pure. He could feel Zhu Peng's layout and faintly felt the deep hidden malice. He also knew that there must be hidden dangers in all kinds of military tactics and formations taught by the blood reinforcements, and it was absolutely impossible to be in the blood. Easily teach the foundation of the strong sect of Hanshanyuan. However, he can't say, dare not say, let alone stop. First, Hanshanyuan really needs this power to enhance its greatly weakened strength. Although there is no news, Ye Xuancang has vaguely felt the feeling of heartache and sadness. He did not agree with Cang Hanzi's ambush plan against Zhu Peng. Second, he could only vaguely feel that there was a problem, but he could not say what the so-called problem was. Even with his lofty status in Hanshanyuan, it is impossible for his disciples to give up the vitality and strength that are readily available for inexplicable reasons.
"In the earth star monk world, countless monks who have practiced array joint attack for more than 300 years in the end of the Dharma era. They have nothing to do. Maybe, maybe it's really my mind." Ye Xuancang said to himself in his heart, which was also self-comfort.
However, he didn't know that the array attack master of the Earth Star for more than 300 years was fine, because their way forward had been cut off because of the immortality. At that time, because of the intentional suppression of Gaia's consciousness, there was no Earth Star monk who could break through to the foundation. No one could break through, and naturally There is no negative harm to the mood of the practitioners. Therefore, more than 300 years later, in the earth star monk world, no one knows the danger of the monks practicing the array combined attack, except Zhu Peng.
The red blood is still floating freely. The magic of the Protoss, the demonization of the orcs, and the collective consciousness of the Zerg are all very exquisite and terrible means. Hundreds of low-level Zerg can form an independent collective intention under the integration of a high-order brain worm. Zhi, the joint battle array can almost achieve a "thousands of insects" pit effect.
How many Hanshan monks were oppressed and bitten or even killed by them. It was not until there were dozens of huge iron balls rushing out in the rear to oppress the battle, that the situation turned slightly. Even if the low-level Zerg were a thousand insects were integrated, they could not break the fine iron shell armor of the machine iron giant. The blood spirit fortification department was cleaned by Zhu Peng several times, and there were few people who dared to embezzle. There are almost no cuts in military and industrial products.
The reason is very simple. At the street outside the bloody city, the blood of the Li family is still lingering. Zhu Peng is in power and kills people without blinking. With a wave of his big hand, thousands of heads fall, and the blood rain becomes a river. In any political system, as long as the core leader is strong-willed and strong enough, the so-called anti-corruption is like a joke, like "anti-corruption, party, not against the country." It's even more ridiculous. When Lord Zhu was in power, hundreds of officials turned around, that is, the time in power was a few years less. Otherwise, after ten years, the houses would not rise, the number of cars would not rise, and the officials would not be greedy...
It's not just a machine iron spirit like Transformers. The machine iron god eagle in the air is also roaring and diving. The reason why they did not join the war below at the first time is that they are waiting for the appearance of high-level brain worms. It doesn't make much sense to kill low-level worms, while high-level brain worms are killing for the Zerg. One is less than one. If you kill seventeen or eight, the whole extraterritorial Zerg will feel the pain of cutting meat. They are more valuable than any pure combat Zerg.
A giant bear with two wings on its back patted its chest and roared. It felt the threat of death in the fierce battle. The high-level bloodline latent in the body slowly acted. The wild ancient beasts, the most terrible and powerful anti-ancestral demonization had an amazing effect on it. The wings behind it were getting bigger and bigger, and the earth under their feet were scattered. With the fluctuation of ripples, the power of the earth within a radius of more than ten miles is attracted by it, and then it covers its whole body, giving full play to an amazing comprehensive strength improvement.
It rushed forward like a cannonball. At this time, the high-level orcs, which were originally swallowed by the aura of the foundation, returned to their ancestors and demonized, and their combat effectiveness was further soared. The claws roared like a huge surge of power. At the same time, more than 20 ice-covered swords pierced against its huge body, but it held against these twenty The sharp weapon oppressed and repelled all the opponents in front of him. Finally, he roared and even killed more than a dozen people on the spot, roaring like a dragon, exhaling like cannons, killing and shockingly.
"Hang, hold on, Lord Xuancang is commanding the army in the back. Even if you blow yourself up, you have to stand it to death." An elder of a cold mountain courtyard roared and suddenly cast a spell. He froze the ground in the square circle and directly blocked the passage of the pulsating air of the giant bear. Suddenly, more than 20 swords slowly entered the meat, and the winged giant bear retreated awkwardly. No matter how loudly it roared, it was unable to move forward.
At this time, Ye Xuancang, who is directing the change of the whole military array in the rear, suddenly feels a crisis. This is the most difficult place for practitioners with perfect and keen mood to kill. They can intuitively sense the killing machine that threatens themselves without any magic divination. This kind of Sharp intuition is often more terrible and accurate than animal instinct.
Ye Xuancang suddenly turned around and looked directly at the winged beast that had just been forced back. On the ferocious and fierce face of the giant bear, there was an unusually anthropomorphic "smile?"
That's right, it's 'smile'. The muscles and muscles of the ferocious bear beast's whole body suddenly dried up. Without the hard iron bones and muscles, more than 20 swords directly stabbed into the body, but the whole body of the bear beast's whole body and blood had filled its head, and the bear's head was getting bigger and bigger in a very short time. Before most people reacted, it suddenly stretched out and flew out. Its neck was like a pipe made of rubber band. The head of the bear beast had flown far away, but its neck was still stretched and stretched, constantly pulling out the blood and strength in its body and injected into the ferocious head. Looking at the huge head that flew and killed like a poisonous dragon, Ye Xuancang stroked the hilt of the sword between his waist with one hand, and his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he turned a blind eye. He had enough indifferent capital and was born in the world for half a hundred years. In addition to facing the fiasco after facing Zhu Peng in Tianhu Qingqiu, he was not weaker than others in his life, even the whole Qinling. In the north, there is no monk of similar age who can get out of twenty swords in his hands. He, Ye Xuancang, has been a doomed strong man since he was born. There is no doubt about it.
The ferocious flying head roared. Although the guards around him resisted desperately, the real cold mountain strongmen and blood elites have been on the front line. With these monks who are more than loyal and insufficient combat power, how can they resist this fierce and vicious attack? However, Ye Xuancang can resist.
Suddenly, he bounced up and smashed his car with the flying giant. Ye Xuancang's one-handed sword formula, and the cold ice sword at his waist suddenly turned into a streamer shot. After having the sword qualification, the sword weapon was out of hand. All kinds of changes were faster than ten times faster than the sword weapon in his hand, more than a hundred times.
The cold ice sword is like a wisp of ice wind sweeping over the fierce beast with its head. The gap piercing sword is everywhere. After the head hits the car, it soars up and bites Ye Xuancang in the sky. The neck it drags, or pipes, where it swings, all the Hanshan disciples are not good enough, are even beaten to pieces. However, it contains great power.
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