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Chapter 1026 Moths to the flame

The human population base is huge. Not to mention the major universities and universities, there are many experts among the people alone.

These masters may have adventures or unique skills, and they will hone themselves between life and death, and are keen on fighting.

They have one common characteristic, that is, as long as they enter the battlefield, they can enter the state in the shortest time. Often tens of the forces can be exerted to twelve percent, as if they were born for fighting.

In the past, they always felt that their profession was still unsatisfied, and it seemed that something was missing. When the Temple of War was emitting fluctuations, they went there like being possessed.

Luo Yang uses himself as a template to attract like-minded people into the temple. After these people pass the test, they will automatically lower the divine source to help them realize their superpowers.

The benefits of the divine source are exactly here. Because it has gathered hundreds of millions of super-energy sources, there are always some auras that can be used to learn from, and it can be inspired by these by analogy, so the promotion effect is very obvious.

When those professions who became the War Sect improved rapidly, it greatly stimulated their enthusiasm for changing jobs, and more and more professionals joined in, hoping to become Luoyang's warriors, making the temple overwhelmed.

In order to welcome the wave of job transfer, the Luo family devoted all their efforts.

In addition, after receiving inside information, many honorary and emperors went to the temple with a try-and-see attitude. Unexpectedly, someone inside succeeded, broke the ascending barriers for many years. Inspired by the "God of War", they understood the mystery of the superpower of the Divine Dharma Period, and suddenly reached the other side and became the saint of war.

Because miracles are being performed every day, and the eyes of the world are only staring at a few people.

Under the influence of role models, more people stepped into the temple to create new miracles, initially leveraging the overall strength of the human race, and improving it upward.

If this trend continues, I believe that the overall strength of the human race will have a qualitative leap, and Luo Yang, a hero, will take advantage of this general trend to rise and rise to the sky and rise to the sky.

In the pagoda hall, six saints stood respectfully on the left and right.

One of the Imperial Clan Craftsmen stood straight and reported: "Sir, with the joint efforts of more than 100,000 of us, we finally helped the pagoda to devour the eighth-level temple. However, since your divine seed is only at the sixth-level temple, you can only open the strategic gods of the sixth-level temple."

"Well, this is already very good." Luo Yang nodded intently: "The God condemnation is becoming more mature. As long as the divine source is available, regional attacks can be carried out. The wonder is that the pagoda has the characteristics of a ghost ship, can move freely away from space nodes, and has the ability to move through the interface, which greatly increases the grasp of entering the Mingyun Realm."

"Yes, we are ready. Let's attack the Mingyun Realm together." The six saints were very excited. They were all fanatical militants, representing several forces in the pagoda. After learning that they were saved, they were not afraid of falling into the territory of the undead. On the contrary, they felt that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to obtain military merit for the race.

Since you come, you will be at ease!

These "captives" belong to elites of all races. With their collective efforts and assistance, the pagoda has developed very smoothly, and has continuously strengthened its combat power, developed a series of taboo methods, waiting to attack the undead tribe.

After sharpening the knife, the wood chopping worker was ready for more than three months. Luo Yang looked back and felt incredible. Before he knew it, it was no longer a battle machine formed by hundreds of thousands of people.

When Fan Yingluo knew that Luo Yang had decided to attack the Mingyun Realm, he was shocked by his boldness. However, holding the trump card of Goddess of Time in his hand, it would be unreasonable not to fight a good battle.

The entire Immortal tribe has only four realms, located in four directions on the edge of the Milky Way, and is very far apart from each other. It is connected by stars, and there are countless abysses and ghost walls in the middle.

Trading markets like Guiya Daji are endless among the four realms, while the Mingyun realm ranks first, and the political and economic capital of the undead tribe is absolutely important, and I don’t know how much foundation it hides.

It is this where the undead tribes are shoulder to shoulder, and there are many gods of death outside the low-level realm, and even the true bodies of the five evil gods may be in charge. The danger is extremely unpredictable by simply attacking such places by pagodas.

Luo Yang wanted to make a ruthless person, but he had already learned the importance of military merits from Fan Yingluo. As long as he had enough military merits and was willing to invest in the end, he would not be afraid of not being able to play in the prehistoric world.

The thirteenth floor above the pagoda is a temple, and the twenty-floor below a residential area is established. It is worth mentioning that ten floors of the twenty-floor residential area are left for the undead tribes, while the other ten floors live with clan masters. All the supplies for eating, drinking, urinating, sleeping must be produced by themselves. In the future, they will fight in the enemy area.

In this pagoda temple, there will be undead people who become converts.

By learning from the barbarians to control the barbarians, Luo Yang felt that using the undead tribe to deal with the undead tribe has often achieved miraculous results.

Since he has now left the state of the Immortal Clan, it is not easy to transform back. Moreover, even if he transforms into the Immortal Clan, he has no life beads, which makes it easy for those super powerful beings to see through the reality and reality, so he is ready to be a big vote and leave.

Three days later, Biluo embarked on the journey again. This time she was going to lead the team to the most prosperous place of the Undead tribe, and she was more or less excited.

Perhaps because she has been constantly taking supplements recently, she feels that she is becoming more and more vivid, and even the cold face that has not changed for thousands of years has a smile.

As the team was about to leave, the deputy captain came over and whispered: "Captain, the situation is wrong. Many brothers below feel the pressure of God, but they are completely different from the adults in the six towns. We are worried that something happened to the six adults is because of a higher existence instructing us."

"Isn't that good?" Bi Luo raised his lips and said, "No matter who we are in the game, we cannot jump out of the game no matter how hard we struggle. We simply work hard. As long as we keep getting stronger, I believe we will see the true face of this adult. This is the arrangement of fate and our destiny."

"Oh? The captain is a fatalist?" The deputy captain felt powerless. The fatalist tended to be self-destructive among the undead tribe. But seeing that Bi Luo has been working very hard, he is definitely not a person who just passes by. How could he become so depressed?

"Okay, don't say so much. We just need to send things to the place and leave. It seems that lord has other arrangements. Maybe it's not just our team." Biluo had many speculations in her heart, but she didn't think it was all because no adult had never been so generous to give life a magical thing. In order to feel the pulse of life and restore it to her former self, she was willing to give everything.

Because her hometown entered the doomsday, the flower-like life suddenly withered. The blue sky was unwilling to accept it. She fell into rot and darkness before she could appreciate the beauty of life. A few days ago, it was her first time experiencing the magic of the magic of life, which made her love that feeling.

For a moment, she felt that she had come alive and her heart beat strongly. For this beating, she didn't care about taking risks, just like a moth to a flame, trying to pounce into the breath of life.
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