Heaven Civilization Salvation System

Chapter 136
Fang Zhe, who was already at the peak of the first rank, was surprisingly powerful even with his casual moves. However, a scene that surprised him appeared, the formation!
The formation of the original world appeared!

After everyone in the main hall manifested their true self, following the appearance of the pillar in the prime minister's hand, a formation appeared, and a layer of tortoise shell engulfed Fang Zhe. Fang Zhe hit with all his strength, and the tortoise shell only swayed .

A sneer appeared in the courtier's eyes.

Oh, it's too bad, a thought appeared in Fang Zhe's mind, but he was not in a hurry, instead he quietly looked at the monsters, waiting for their next move.

The war between humans and monsters has been going on so far. Fang Zhe, as the champion with the heaviest responsibility, the strongest thinking, the most instructions, and the widest influence, has the largest workload, but has never made a mistake.

Every decision he made made the lead time to perfection, he captured the battle situation with extreme accuracy, and he grasped the changes in the monster's mentality just right.

It was his accurate prediction of the battle situation that allowed all monsters in the world to embark on the path of death in just 20 years.

How much benefit can be obtained after opening the magic box, and how much risk needs to be borne.

If monsters can use this kind of supernatural power at will, then they must have paid a huge price. The price paid for this kind of turtle shell that can trap themselves may be unimaginable.

Sure enough, he has become the prime minister of monsters, and Wang Tai, the traitor among thousands of people, spoke:

"Should I call you Fang Zhehao? Or should I call you Xuanzhe?" Even after transforming into a monster, Wang Tai can still distinguish the emotions and jokes that only humans can appear on Wang Tai's face.

Fang Zhe, who was called out to break the real secret, did not feel any fluctuations in his heart. He had this faint feeling in his heart as early as after cleaning up the monsters. This was a reminder from civilization.

But he is not afraid. The worst he can do is to do it all over again next time. This time, he comes to Chang'an City just for verification.

Seeing that Fang Zhe did not respond, Wang Tai was not annoyed, and said to himself;
"Do you know, Fang Zhe, you are really smart, if it weren't for the message left by Wang Mang, maybe we would have really lost to you"

"Do you think it's over after you kill the monster? Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha"

When Wang Tai said this, he burst into tears directly laughing.

"You didn't lose at our hands, you lost at your own hands."

"Turn around and look at the sky. Since you want to do this, you should think about the consequences."

Hearing Wang Tai's words, Fang Zhe suddenly turned his head and was stunned.

It was still daytime at this time, but I saw a beautiful and strange purple color gradually spreading from the horizon. This purple light even covered the sun, and through the light curtain, the sunlight became strange.

Soon, this purple light spread to the imperial city, covering the sky and covering the sky, coming towards Fang Zhe.

As soon as the purple light touched the white mask, it penetrated in, as if the mask couldn't resist this kind of attack.

The purple particles passed through Fang Zhe's armor, penetrated into Fang Zhe's body, and went straight towards Wengong, hitting it.

Ding ding ding ding... It seems to be a beautiful movement played.

The crisp sound with a frequency as high as a thousand times per second erupted outrageously.

Immediately afterwards, the Wengong barrier was directly impacted by the purple light particles and exploded.

This is a war without gunpowder, and it is a spiritual struggle.

Fang Zhe finally understood the true purpose of the monster, which was a game against all humans.

As long as humans destroy the monsters, humans will be destroyed. After the monsters die, their spirits will enter the totem pole under the influence of the totem pole.

They didn't really die, but retreated temporarily. When Fang Zhe thought he was going to win, he attacked in one fell swoop. All literati and warriors would suffer this kind of spiritual attack. Once they were knocked down by monsters, when they stood up, This person is already a monster.

The perspective shifts to the spiritual world.

After the purple light beam bombarded into the Wen Palace, the Wen Palace completely turned into a battlefield. Little beast shadows gradually appeared in Fang Zhe's spiritual world. The devil tiger, the dire wolf, and the magic spider were surrounded by countless kinds of monsters. The villain Fang Zhe in the center of Wengong.

With a roar, the monster instantly rushed towards Fang Zhe at the center.

The monster attacked Fang Zhe fiercely, but Fang Zhe, who was in the middle of the attack point, remained motionless.

With the Dzogchen-level alpine and flowing footwork, these low-strength monsters are like mosquitoes scratching their boots. Even if they stand here, they can kill as many monsters as they want. But not tired.

Fang Zhe grinned and licked his lips subconsciously.

It has been more than ten years, and there has been no such battle for more than ten years, which has silenced the blood of Yanhuang in his heart. Now, he is facing so many monsters that are overwhelming and endless.

Without using marksmanship, a seemingly abrupt weapon appeared in his hand. With the sound of da da da, Gatling in his hand began to harvest life.

Invented weapons cannot be used by the outside world. In the spiritual world, as long as you know the structure, you can simulate them. When Fang Zhe was studying knowledge in the library last time, he happened to see the god-killing weapons of the 21st century.

Eight-pipe Gatling!Unlimited bullets!

Violent tongues of flame spurted from the muzzle of the gun, and the bullets licked the monster's body mercilessly. Beautiful and strange blood flowers bloomed on the monster's body. An unparalleled sense of expectation and satisfaction came from deep in his mind. Floating everywhere.

Cool!
How many years!How many years!It had been years since he had killed monsters so readily. Once he gained a high position, Fang Zhe's only task was to issue orders. His biggest role in the demon-suppressing army was to stabilize the morale of the army and provide central command.

However, this time Fang Zhe didn't use any tricks, he was alone in the enemy's chaotic army, and he was worth tens of millions, billions.

It's a pity that monsters are too pitiful under the killer weapon of this civilization era.

Bullying the people of the Han Dynasty is nothing, in front of me, you are nothing more than that.

After a short rest, he bowed forward suddenly and put down the Gatling gun in his hand. A phantom gun appeared in his hand and gradually solidified into shape.

rush!kill!explode!
Fang Zhe was like a long sword, straight and straight to kill the monster, and his whole body broke through the wind like a demon god descending into the world.

At this time, his footwork has been used to the extreme, the big gun in his hand is 40 meters long, this is no longer a conventional weapon, this is a naked massacre.

There are one-meter-long spikes inlaid everywhere on the barrel of the gun. As long as it touches a monster, it will explode into a ball.

Fang Zhe moved sideways to avoid all incoming attacks.

Both arms trembled continuously, and there were two crisp sounds, Fenghuang nodded and turned a thousand times.

The huge spear was waved directly in the air, and a small tornado appeared in Fang Zhe's spiritual world. The huge suction force from the tornado drew the monsters directly into it.

(End of this chapter)