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Chapter 35: The weak eat the strong, the weak eat the strong!

The civilization level of the wizard world is far higher than the earth civilization of the past. As the ultimate creation of the fourth-level civilization, the Demigod Witch Tower no longer uses metal weapons from the Earth's era. The ship-borne equipment is often energy weapons. The storm destruction cannon extending from the Dark Furnace Witch Tower looks similar to the Gatlin Vulcan cannon, but it is just a honeycomb-like gun barrel. The dark blue streamlined form is full of the charm of futuristic technology.

As the powerful energy poured into it, the magic power transformed through the dense and complex runes around the cannon body, and finally shot out from the crazy rotating gun mouth with huge energy pulse bombs. The gunfire pointed at it, which was a hurricane craze that harvested life.

Faced with such high-level energy pulse weapons, there is no room for resistance in the third-level or even below life bodies, and they can only be quickly knocked down and slaughtered by cutting wheat. The third-level body is tough but covered by firepower, and it is also a word of death. Only legendary strong men have a high chance to avoid this killing weapon on the chaotic battlefield.

Even at the same legendary level, the gap between the strong and the weak is huge. Some are completely calm and some are particularly biased in their ability. They will be killed or injured when scratched.

"Your Highness, the ship-based firepower weapon is fully opened, and its energy consumption is abnormal. It is suspected to be the suppression effect of this plane world. This is the energy consumption curve chart within ten minutes. Will the output power of some firepower weapons be reduced?" On the secret magic platform, Zhu Peng was wearing a witch robe and crossed his hands, and there were various images and reports around him. Only the powerful demigods can handle such a huge amount of work in a short time, even without any details.

"Don't save energy in the early stage, and beat me hard. Smart life is about profit and avoid harm, especially for central witch towers like us. If we cannot demonstrate absolute dominance on the battlefield, the pressure we will bear will definitely increase significantly in the future."

"Sun Xiucheng from the Wizards Group told him that if the initial construction of energy supply cannot be completed within eight hours, I will pull him to the end." While dealing with the continuous decisions, Zhu Peng controlled his seat floating in the void to fly to the core power chamber.

As the highest authority of the Demigod Witch Tower in the Dark Furnace, Zhu Peng is certainly unobstructed to go anywhere. After layers of guards, there are still several Demigods entrusted around the Demigod Furnace of the core power chamber. These giant beasts opened their eyes and, after seeing Zhu Peng and smelling the breath on his body, they relaxed and continued to sleep soundly.

These powerful demons bound here by their mentors are directly connected to the furnace of Ten Thousand Demons. They are the thickest heart protection mirrors in the Dark Furniture Witch Tower. No one can cross them and hit the Yellow Dragon.

Before coming to the energy furnace, Zhu Peng pressed his hand on the central magic array and closed his eyes. The deepest energy in his body was slowly activated. With the activation of the Red Sun Pill Fire, the terrifying magic power formed a crimson energy vortex that could be seen with Zhu Peng as the center. Then, under the control of his willpower, he was slowly pressed into the Ten Thousand Demons Furnace. The whole giant like an artificial volcano was boiling ten times because of the energy of the tiny person in front of him... The power of transformation into one body was brought into one, and Zhu Peng perfectly reflected the meaning of this sentence at this moment.

In the Earth Age of the fourth-level civilization, there was a theory of mass-energy transformation about energy annihilation. The most powerful destructive weapon, the hydrogen bomb, was the product of this theory:

However, even hydrogen bombs have such huge power that consume less than one percent of the mass, and they already have the power to destroy humanity. Zhu Peng's energy-shaping witchcraft is based on this. As long as he advances in his cultivation, he reaches an increasingly high mass-energy conversion ratio, and finally destroys the stars with one punch, without any exaggeration.

All the demigod wizards are walking human-core warheads, but some hostages have a higher conversion rate, while some hostages have a lower conversion rate. Zhu Peng, who has a fifth-level super magic power, has definitely been the peak power of this path. Therefore, he can charge the entire wizard tower at the cost of consuming the red sun fire in his body, and then recover naturally by himself, as the entire dark furnace witch tower has two core energy sources.

Originally, because of the full firepower and the suppression of the world's hostility, it had consumed about 70% of its energy reserves, and suddenly rebounded and rose back to full. This scene scared countless people. However, as elites of the Chinese Warrior Association, these witch tower auxiliary controllers reacted very quickly. They 100% released the overall supply of energy weapons. For a moment, the dark furnace witch tower poured into the surroundings and reached its peak again.

"What are you doing? This is a protracted battle. Do they have enough energy to support the way of playing like No. 2 Tower?" said the master of No. 3 Witch Tower, a male witch with a thick voice.

"Is it because His Highness Wusheng's gambler has aroused his temper and wants to force the other party to retreat with the strongest firepower? I have looked through the records of His Highness's past and is indeed a person who dares to give it a try." The Lord of the No. 7 Witch Tower, the voice coming from the image, was calm and cold, and it was a very typical wizard's posture.

"No, I have also read His Royal Highness Wusheng's past records. It seems that he is very gambler, but he has never lost all the way. This is not a matter of luck. He must have a trump card that we don't know." The No. 1 Witch Tower Witch said this, which was considered a summary.

The collision between the two civilizations is that both sides are fighting in three-dimensional land and air. Unfortunately, seven witch towers descended in the deep mountains and valleys, otherwise the naval battle would have taken place.

Because the energy weapons of the Dark Furnace Witch Tower were violent and fierce, the air force in the plane world of Luotas was suppressed and it was difficult to advance, and even shared the pressure of part of the army. Therefore, the slave legion on Zhu Peng's side had the lowest level of loss. Under normal circumstances, the value of the soul slave legion is not higher than the energy reserve value of the Wuta Tower. But as the Master of Wuta said before, this expedition was a protracted battle. No one could defend the witchcraft. Of course, if you wipe out the energy, the soul slave legion would probably not be able to stop the turbulent war in this plane world.

"Sister, why is the firepower of my brother-in-law so strong? Everyone's core energy furnace models and specifications are similar, right? Even if the Ten Thousand Demons Furnace is better than your and my energy furnace, it is definitely not as unattainable as it is, right?" Because Charlotte himself recognized, and in recent years, Zhu Peng has exported various benefits to Charlotte, from wealth to martial arts to power support, Yi Wen gradually recognized Zhu Peng's identity as a brother-in-law.

When Charlotte was able to seal Zhu Peng's memory because of Yi Wen, Yi Wen was willing to forget the grudges and entanglements with this man for her sister's happiness. And because of the hedge between her own will and the blood moon will, although Yi Wen clearly remembered all the experiences back then, she could not understand the past feelings at all, so she really didn't feel that it was too uncomfortable.

"It should be his own ability. Zhu Peng is called the first genius in the hands of the prison of sin in the past thousand years. There is not without reason. His control and comprehension of energy is indeed far more than us." He replied to Yiwen with a little proud pride, and then Charlotte quickly turned his attention back to the battlefield to command.

Because Zhu Peng made it very clear before, he paid a lot of funds directly on his behalf, neither Charlotte nor Yiwen chose the relatively weaker alien Zerg slave legion, which had the highest comprehensive cost-effectiveness, but chose the dwarf mercenaries.

For many planes, the elves have been entangled with dwarves in many planes. In the wizard world, the elves are far better than the dwarves because of their outstanding spiritual qualifications. Under the premise that they have surpassed them, the elves do not mind being able to help with their old enemies for many years. Therefore, when conditions permit, the elves in the wizard world often like to hire dwarves to do things for themselves. One of them is to serve as a substitute for the soul slave legion. Although the dwarves mercenaries (called mercenaries, but essentially the soul slave legion) have a little more expensive life-long money, but their excellent combat qualities are as tough as rocks, which leads to their extreme hardship.

Although the essence of this kind of thing is that the elves spend money to buy the lives of the dwarves and send them to the battlefield as cannon fodder, the lives of the poor are not worth it, especially in the wizard world, without any concealment.

Among the seven witch towers, the dark furnace Wuta Soul Slave Legion, which Zhu Peng spent a lot of money, is the most powerful and elite, and the firepower output of energy weapons is also the most fierce and crazy. The ratio of indigenous troops in the world of the Luotas plane to rush here gradually decreases. The strong are always strong. No one wants to bite the hard bones and bite the teeth of a mouth when there are obviously other goals to choose from.

"Even if you chew ribs, normal people will bite them from soft and tender places first, then tear them apart, and finally suck the bones and suck marrow... As long as their morale is over, it will not be easy to interrupt my doomsday catastrophe in the midfield." He murmured, mobilizing troops and setting up formations, and the huge semi-god witch tower rotated flexibly from time to time, opening the warehouse gate to throw teams of soul slave warriors.

The Earth age can create Ivan, nuclear bombs, hydrogen bombs, and wizard civilizations. It is even more problematic to create a big Ivan, nuclear bombs, hydrogen bombs, and wizard civilization. It is just that if a big guy is mounted like a Demigod Witch Tower, it is difficult to ensure its stability when jumping in a different space. It is strange and unpredictable in the super-time and space state, and there are many emergencies. Since the Tongtian Witch Tower destroyed several powerful weapons in the ship in the early stage of conquering the alien plane, no one is willing to bring this thing. There are also those that can ensure absolute safety, but either the power is unsatisfactory or the price is extremely expensive.

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Cooperating with people who know how to fight is a kind of enjoyment on the battlefield. Zhu Peng has sufficient energy reserves and strong firepower supply. He lifts up the soul-hunting axe in his hand and fights wherever he points, so that the situation on the battlefield is firmly grasped in his hands.

The world of the Rotas plane is the second and third level of technology, and it also belongs to the high magic plane that great power belongs to its own. Therefore, the people who are rushing in front of me are medieval warriors wearing metal armor. They are running and jumping in wearing metal armor weighing hundreds of kilograms. If this is on the earth in the 21st century, if they are not regarded as superhumans, they will generally be caught by the abnormal human research center and dissect to see if there is any genetic mutation.

But the bravery of human warriors is quite ridiculous to orc warriors. Just by body and body, the physical quality of orcs in the external environment is stronger than that of humans, especially under the protection of the witch tower, long-range fire strikes, and magic power support even has an advantage.

(I am the best at killing humans. I have been busy for thousands of years and have been doing this most of the time.) The right hand stretched out, a ring on the middle finger flashed, and the next moment, a strong two-headed wolf jumped out from the burning witchcraft magic array. The angry beard holding the magic axe jumped onto the back of the wolf, and drove the two-headed giant wolf through the chaos. He waved the axe and blood drifted all the way, and the human head rolled down. The angry beard was burning with arrogance, and it howled blood.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

He suddenly jumped up, and with the light and shadow of the firepower of the energy weapons in the sky in the darkness, Ge'er leaped down with an axe in one hand, slashed heavily on the sword edge of an old knight in the battle formation, and a dull sound, and the ground under the feet of the two of them cracked.

"The orc lord's god's angrily beard, humble old man, report your name."

"...It turns out that it is a stupid life in the foreign world, and he actually calls himself a god. I am the Marshal of the Dester Empire, Hahn." Because the scope and clever words formed by the seven witch towers, there is no problem with the dialogue between the two of them. Although they don't understand what each word each other is saying, they can finally understand the meaning of the whole sentence.

Logically speaking, as the supreme commander of the 800,000 orc army, Ge Nu should not take action himself or even attack the enemy chief army formation. However, Zhu Peng, who was sitting high on the witch tower, did not say anything when he saw this. He did not think Ge Nu Nu would easily lose to a native of the alien plane, not to mention that this is indeed a tactic to obtain the maximum result with the minimum consumption.

According to the analysis of the Wuta Staff Team, the old marshal was one of the sons of luck in this world. His body had a constant morale technique for a long time. As long as he stood in the military formation, the soldiers of the Dister Empire would not hesitate to retreat no matter how casualties they had made, and would not be shaken by the final victory of their side. Of course, on the other hand, as long as he was killed, the morale of the Dister Empire legion would completely collapse, and the world would also lose one of the "focus points" that was focused here.

"Wendong, take your men to support Ge'er, although I don't think it will lose, you have to make sure it is safe."

In this magical world, the power of the strong has been suppressed to a certain extent. However, even so, the battle with Hahn, the Marshal of the Dister Empire, was still a crazy and prominent battle.

The human legion and the orc legion rushed forward frantically to support the main generals of the side. Genushu did indeed pounce on the human army, but it was still within the range of the extreme firepower strike of the dark furnace. Especially once the orcs charging in the cluster began to turn wild, even the brave human warriors could not resist. People who were already stronger than you dared to fight harder than you. Only if they could be blocked would it be a ghost.

"He sent the order to Fan Wendong, Ge Nu no longer needs to be in charge. He immediately went to the seven punctuation points that were teleported to investigate one by one. Once a hidden spell caster was found, he would kill him at any cost." He crossed his hands and thought for a moment in his seat, and then Zhu Peng continued to issue the order:

"Edit encrypted files and notify other tower masters that there may be mental spells in the enemy camp." Before Zhu Peng finished speaking, he was already encrypted files from Tower 1 and Tower 4. When he clicked on them, he saw that the two files were similar. They were actually wary of the masters of mental spells in the world of Luotas. They were all elites in the demigods. Zhu Peng reacted, and the others could also react.

"...Cancel the editorial command, notify the staff team, and increase their highest command authority. Once I make a clear command error, I can force the command of my tower master." Similar practices are spreading inside several other witch towers. However, no matter what kind of defense and stop-loss measures they take, it is irreversible that the No. 3 witch tower was severely damaged, and it has become the most distinct weakness, the freshest and softest part of the thick ribs.

The No. 3 Witch Tower was also crazily rescuing itself and activateing an emergency natural disaster of the undead. But it was useless. Under the suppression of the will of the world in this area, even the No. 3 Witch Tower could not summon much. Endless war tides surged towards it and swallowed it up.

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boom!

The huge crater, black flames spread, swallowing up the large number of soldiers around them.

With the lessons of the No. 3 Witch Tower, the spotted green meatballs floating in the sky will ignore everything else as soon as they appear within the range of firepower weapons. They will first hit this girl and then hit them. After these big meatballs fall, they will break some of them, and some will explode directly. They often explode among the troops in the Luotas plane world because most of them fall there.

After several times, these expired and moldy meatballs no longer appeared on the battlefield. No matter how many flaws there are, this kind of energy-level thing is obviously expensive. Even with the power of the world, you can't smash it into the battlefield like dumplings.

Tower No. 3 was seriously damaged and began to be surrounded by large troops from the Luotas Plane World. Although it was temporarily able to withstand the cost of a large amount of energy consumption, support and support were imminent, because in this alien war, the witch tower had already been lost.

(That's not a bad thing.) Standing up slowly, feeling the recovery of energy in the body, repeatedly pondering the thoughts, and confirming that his decision at this moment was not affected by mental spells such as mental spells, Zhu Peng handed over the command authority of the Dark Furnace Witch Tower to the staff team.

When other witch towers adjusted their troops to prepare for support, the powerful flame magic began to gather into the dark furnace, and even the forbidden spell would not have a great momentum at the beginning stage. In particular, Zhu Peng chose a set of the most hidden spells at the beginning. Therefore, except for the Six Towers Lords who were notified, no indigenous living creature in the Luotas plane world had sensed the birth of the catastrophe above his head.

"Despicable." When the poisonous witch received the message from the dark furnace, she could hardly control her anger. However, she had no means of response.

Taking advantage of the indigenous people on the plane to attack Tower No. 3, it is indeed the safest node. A head is placed there, and I hurried in the grass and rubbed the ultimate move. Most opponents' sights will be attracted by that head, thus ignoring the old Yin Bi who is close to you. Even if you don't ignore it, there will definitely be an absolute minority who stays awake.

Not only that, Zhu Peng was preparing the Doomsday Catastrophe at this time, and also rejected the support request from Tower 3 in disguise. The forbidden spell wizard must have sufficient protection. This is common sense, and even further than the poisonous witch thought. Zhu Peng also rejected the request from Tower 3 for the two witch tower masters, Lionheart Fortress and Red Queen.

I don't hold on to the extravagant hope that you will save me, but you don't want to get my help. Both sides are hostile to each other. Since that's the case, we will be clean and don't bother with each other.

At the same time, the scarred and retreating Marshal Hahn, the guardian of the Dister Empire, suddenly felt the threat of the arrival of doomsday. He suddenly looked sideways towards the witch tower in the distance, but he was also chopped off his head by axe by Geqihou, who had accumulated a huge advantage. Until the moment the head was thrown away, the old marshal's fearful eyes did not move away from the witch tower.

Hahn actually had a chance to escape, but as the empire's marshal's guardian, he could not escape. When he felt the threat of the end of the world, the old marshal gave up the sword of returning to defense. He died. The children behind him had at least a reason to retreat... Your Majesty, I can only help you here.

Once Hahn died, the army of the Dister Empire did suffer a large-scale defeat. The undefeated commander died in battle. The morale of the army collapsed naturally, but Genushui, who was still proud just now, almost fell to death in the military formation. Hahn died, and his personal guards were not dead. This grief-angry army almost rushed to Genushui's approaching Genushui with a mad orc tide. In this world, the power of the strong men was greatly limited. If the warriors behind Genushui were brave enough to barely snatch their coach back, this would be a swap draw.

In this battle, Hahn, the Marshal of the Dester Empire, died in battle. All the orphans raised by him in his personal guards were destroyed. However, he did retain the most elite for this empire. An old man like this was indeed qualified to say: "Victory and defeat are commonplace."

On the battlefield, when there are noble behaviors, there will naturally be despicable behaviors, just like everything bears yin and embraces yang, entangled and blended with each other, and is inseparable.

The army of the Dister Empire collapsed, and the main offensives of the plane natives were concentrated in the No. 3 Witch Tower, so the pressure on Zhu Peng was relaxed. However, the command from the Dark Furnace was to rest and not devote themselves to the frontline support... I saw you on fire, so don't think I would spit and help you. Of course, don't think I would pull me to bury with you. I'd been away long ago.

Charlotte blushed at his man's behavior, but she abides by it. After marrying a chicken, she married a dog, and marrying a bad-hearted master. Charlotte could only apologize. However, everyone misunderstood Zhu Peng. The order to rest on the spot was not given by him. At this time, Zhu Peng was trying hard to rub a big fireball on the witch tower of the dark furnace. However, the staff team on his witch tower made his boss unhealthy. As long as they could preserve the interests of the sect to the greatest extent and strive for as many results as possible, these staff members were the real planners who were unintentional.

At the same time, Fan Wendong had already taken his subordinates to explore possible target hidden points. Finally, when he headed to the fifth hidden point, the young master of the Chinese warrior club discovered a half-beast-like old man.

With the exaggerated spiritual intuition of the alchemist, Fan Wendong directly determined that the guy in front of him was the target of sniping by the deputy sect leader.

"Take it, kill!"

With a command, Fan Wendong roared with a sword behind his back, and his gun was like a dragon. However, he held the fire magic spear upside down but did not take action. Instead, his eyes opened and closed and murderous intent condensed. He thought with his knees, he could know how could there be any person designated by the deputy sect leader to kill who was easy to kill? Looking for flaws and fighting for a blow to kill is what he should do.

Sure enough, this old orc man was obviously very weak, but he still maintained considerable combat power. He held a short sword burning green flames in his left and right hands. His moves were simple and plain, but he successfully blocked the siege of young masters of the Chinese Warrior Association. You must know that there are many legendary warriors among these people.

The legendary warriors of the Chinese Warrior Association are famous for their combat power higher than ordinary martial sects. Because of the alchemist effect, the same secret book, the normal Dou Qi Wuzong only cultivates the content of the great transformation, faster, higher and stronger.

The alchemist masters can often interpret this secret book to its corresponding side, so that the martial artists who follow the learning can eat more deeply and thoroughly. In this way, ten and a hundred secret books will form a foundation, and this is a ability that other martial sects in the witch world are difficult to replicate, because even the Chinese warriors will be extremely difficult to train alchemists, and other martial sects will have no chance.

In the gap between the old man fighting and retreating, Fan Wendong suddenly ignited his gun and attacked. The red stream of fire roared for a moment, as if the flowers of hell were blooming in the world. The majestic gun shadow advanced layer by layer, and the force was fierce and extremely powerful, almost like a rush of overwhelming seas!

However, after the old orc figure of the old orc was difficult to block and support, it turned into smoke and disappeared from the dropping of the gun shadow. When the gun shadow's strength was converging, only Fan Wendong was left at the scene.

"Brother Wendong, how are you doing?"

"Don't ask, let's talk about it when we go back." Looking at the spear in his hand, Fan Wendong said in a low voice.
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