Chapter 1062 Forced to be helpless
Before going to war, Luo Yang and Fan Yingluo made a contract, verified it on the military merit list, and creating projection to assist in the war will not benefit from any benefits. Otherwise, how could the four guest demigods respect him so much? That is linked to interests.
The imperial clan is prepared, and the two unlucky guys, Red Fourth and Black Five, are grateful to Luo Yang for saving his life, but they are unprepared! They want to serve the race but have no means of mass murder, even as demigods, it is useless.
If they do it alone and face the endless immortal holy insects, there will be no way!
Moreover, the two of them were injured. Unlike the bastards of the imperial clan who were captured on their own initiative and had not recovered after being kept for several months. There was a crisis of trust in Luoyang, so they couldn't do anything to do their best. They had to keep some means to guard against the imperial clan.
The demon gods have always been domineering, and these Qing Demon Gods and Gods and servants don’t want to join the War God Temple, but they have a trick on them. They just leave the original owner and die tragically on the spot.
Luo Yang was generous in this regard, and did not force the emperor to take care of and monitor him.
The problem is that Red Si and Black Five are demigods who can teleport into the prehistoric world, but they are not around them. Even if they spend points to take away a few people, what should the others do? The Green Demon Clan and the Imperial Clan are not allies, so they are careful everywhere, for fear of being sold or cheated.
Jin Feng proposed to ask the two of them to help stimulate their potential, which is not something that can be achieved by simply spending some power. It is estimated that they will lose half of their lives in their current state. How can they have a good face if they do?
"Happier, I want to be a demon god and a mother-in-law. That guy Neil is even more crazy than an authentic war god! Why is it so much worse to be there?"
"Bold, don't be rude!" Hong Si and Black Five stared at each other. All the god-level existences that can rise are based on reason. How can there be meaningless madness? Madness without purpose is a lunatic.
"Mah, haven't you seen the old bear's totem poles that are almost unable to hold on?"
He really couldn't hold on anymore because Mo Xiaosha suddenly stomped his feet, and the terrifying divine power expanded in all directions, scaring the black beetle so much that it was so scared that it was so swollen that it was so fleeing to the pagoda.
As the saying goes, one moves the whole body, and the divine power advances step by step to form a tsunami, causing thirty-three totem poles to sink into the sea of insects. If it weren't for the bulging of several large bags from time to time, it would be impossible to see that there was fighting inside.
"Okay, let's help."
Hongsi and Heiwu gritted their teeth to deal with this matter, and even saved bargaining. The situation was really too dangerous.
The four demigods were rushing in the tower, and Luo Yang was not idle. He sensed the situation of the eighteen smoke pillars and felt the situation of the eighteen smoke pillars, and his heart moved: "No, at least five of the eighteen smoke pillars are about to reach the limit. This will reach the limit and will decline. There is no way to wipe out the beetles."
Luo Yangneng topped the list of heroes of the Ten Thousand Races, all because of these eighteen smoke pillars showing off their power. However, the smoke pillar is about to be destroyed, and the self-propelled shield has not yet been in place. The accumulated divine source has not exceeded 10 billion after continuous consumption, and the black book has not been completed. The Xuantian battle pattern is still almost completed.
At this time, Yanzhu collapsed and the methods being developed were about to come to an abrupt end. There was no worse situation than this.
"You can't lose the Smoke Column, you can't lose it no matter what!" Luo Yang made every effort to expand his sense of divineness, comprehend every minute of the Smoke Column, and once again filled it with the sword intent of stars, urging the Chaos Line Sky to try to swallow it.
In order to repair the Void Refining Pot and the God Refining Pot, these smoke pillars are the power borrowed by the Lord of the Ring to capture the shadow of the Ruins. However, the borrowed things never belong to you. Only by converting them into your own means, or using them as a ladder to climb the peak, can you be invincible and worthy of the top of the list of heroes of all races.
"Buzz,buzz..."
Five smoke columns trembled at the same time, sweeping the red beetles to make their skin bloom and flesh bloom, and all the white beetles and black beetles were destroyed.
"What's wrong?" The soldiers of the imperial clan were shocked. They were covering the retreat of the pagoda. Unexpectedly, there was a problem with the smoke pillar. The five smoke pillars collapsed at the same time, forming five huge smoke rings, making the rear of the pagoda empty suddenly.
Five smoke rings swept across, and when they were destroyed, Luo Yang received more than 600 million points in military merit.
"What a domineering power, the smoke pillar climbed to the top and was so powerful." Luo Yang was frightened and quickly cut off the connection with the smoke pillar and said intimately: "It is not possible to swallow the smoke pillar with Chaos One Line Heaven. The level of these smoke pillars is too high. Unless the first Line Heaven is upgraded to the late stage of the magic method, it is tantamount to the snake's swallowing elephant and will be held to death."
It was time to go, and it was quick to get green light from the pagoda, and hundreds of green vines were released in a roll outwards.
"Huh? What is this?" Everyone was surprised.
"Hahaha, Master Luo helps quickly. Lao Xiong's totem pole is about to be wiped out. There are so many enemies in front of him. Let me and Lao Mu join forces to destroy the enemy."
"Okay, it's up to you to resist." Luo Yang was delighted. He was about to take a gamble to send all the divine sources into the black book to help him make up for the shortcomings, but he didn't expect that the golden wind showed his power at this critical moment.
It's good to show his power! He lacks the most time right now. He is mysterious in the black book. He fights with Lao Mao and collects Yin and Yang files and broken arrow clusters. They are all powerful tools that can spread the world, even if they are incomplete, they are extraordinary.
The arrow cluster is still there, but the light is dim, so it is estimated that only one attack power is left. Yin and Yang file merges into the pupils with the pupil force fruit of the impermanent fruit, forming black and white pupil force, which has the miraculous effect of holding the enemy intact.
This black book has not yet been completed and is so powerful. When it is restored, it may be possible to store the column of insects and smoke. Luo Yang is a dead horse and can't lose this method. Otherwise, how can he "brush cannon fodder" when encountering the enemy?
"Hahaha, I'll do it!"
The golden wind laughed loudly, and the pagoda responded in time to send a large amount of black water. The green vines exploded into hundreds of green lights, and then exploded again, forming tens of green lights, followed by millions, billions, and hundreds of billions.
The tiny green light as small as mustard seeds floated in the air, forming a lead, leading to the projection force, and then suddenly expanded. The burly and big tycoon of the 10 billion swayed their bodies and stood up and killed them in the sea of insects.
Fan Yingluo cursed: "Lao Jin, are you afraid of life? You consume the origin of the divine mine? And you, Lao Mu, accompany him to crazy, and often fall into a coma because of your mental exhaustion. You can't recover before going to the prehistoric world."
"Forgive Sister Fan, we have no choice. The catastrophe is approaching. The Immortal tribe has prepared two divine epochs. If our tribe is not prepared enough, how can we have hope to survive this catastrophe? In addition, the guys above have ulterior motives, always speak better than singing, and create the illusion that victory is right in front of you. In fact, what's going on? You know better than us." Mule, a demigod from the Didi Vine Clan, was helpless. If he had any hope, why did he fight with his three brothers in this situation?
"kill!"
Tens of billions of figures emerged, although they were only half stronger than the black beetles, and each projection killed more than a dozen black worms and collapsed, but they exerted their power to the fullest, leaving the pagoda with no worries.
When Luo Yang saw this scene, he thought to himself: "Even the demigod is fighting like this, the back is definitely not simple. In order to be prepared for any trouble, I cannot slacken. I need to go further."
Chapter completed!