1-year novice protection period

The double dream of yellow beams, tens of thousands of Dharma disciples, some of the top gods in the world, and countless Nascent Soul Golden Pills are just pawns in Lin Chong's fight with Wu Fu. The ultimate goal is still Wu Fu, or him. Three thousand clones all over the world!

And as the little tiger caught Qing Yunzi with blood nerves and shot into his forehead with a life box bullet, Lin Chong ushered in the harvest time. Now he is like a hardworking old farmer, looking at the snow valley in front of him, Clumps of snow shells turned up, and mushroom missiles soared into the sky.

These missiles, these little mushroom men of Dongfeng Team, were all made by Lin Chong and Big Mushroom in the past three years, and what they contained were all the anger of revenge!

Thinking of this, Lin Chong couldn't help turning his head, looking through the door of the bedroom, looking at the big mushrooms on the balcony that were already thin and withered, the big mushrooms that worked so hard.

"Find the colony!"

Suddenly, a reminder came to Lin Chong's ears.

Lin Chong couldn't help looking into the water mirror outside the alien wall, and saw hundreds of water mirrors, all of which showed a scene. The scene should be a farm, and it looked like a wealthy family.

But the protagonists of the hundreds of water mirrors are showing all aspects of the farm from various angles.

The village where hundreds of incarnations of the five blessings gather.

The nameless village.

Where are the five blessings!

Lin Chong clenched his fists immediately, "Fire the big gift package over there!"

The big gift bag, of course, is huge, a row of twenty snow covers turned up, twenty missiles three times thicker than the previous ones, braving the mushroom fire like boiling, bursting into the sky, each of them It is the power of 50000 cranes, which is the peak of Lin Chong's current ability.

Each can kill [-] monsters!

Seeing the twenty big gift bags flying into the sky, Lin Chong silently said in his heart, Say hello to Wufu for me.

After a while.

There have been reports of hits.

The first scholar who appeared in the water mirror already showed doubts in his eyes. He looked at the foreign object flying from the sky, and then...Boom!

It was as if a catastrophe had descended into the world, and the scholar and the thatched cottage disappeared into nothingness. It seemed that the scholar was not a cultivator.

And one after another explosions, starting with the scholar, began to flash in the water mirror.

There was a small sect leader who was blown into flying ash by a missile that broke into the roof while he was practicing. He resisted for a while before he died, but the white iron shell of the mushroom missile blocked the attack, and the thunder mushroom exploded after the missile opened. over him.

This is the kind of oversaturation attack.

Some were bombed at home, some were bombed on the street, and some were bombed in the air... In short, there are all kinds of things, and there are so many.

There are also those that have not been bombed. Someone is in a strange and dangerous place. The mushroom missile followed into the cave, but they didn’t see the target. Step on it blindly.

When some came, they happened to be in the teaching field of a certain gate, and were heavily blocked by the prohibition array set up by their faction. In the end, they could only explode on the top of the target, causing the array to shatter and collapse, but the target was safe and sound.

There are also those who can’t find the target at all. When they launch there, they find that the target is far away. Although the water mirror has been observing, there is no relative coordinates, and the distance and position cannot be re-measured. They simply start the latent program and turn into landmines on the spot. .

In short, all kinds of bombs can't be caught or hit.

Bu Zhoushan reported the situation of killing the enemy from time to time, from 90.00% at the beginning to 83%, 55, [-], [-], [-]... Obviously, this saturation attack will never achieve the goal of completely destroying the Wufu incarnation.

But what Lin Chong cares most about is the nameless village.

"The location is on the border of the Tang Dynasty...it should be the place where it meets the Wuji Kingdom...the map is blank..."

The distance is clear, but the map is blank.

When twenty super-powerful mushroom missiles hit the sky above Wumingzhuang, all the incarnations of the Five Blessings, male or female, old or young, looked up at the sky at the same time.

That scene was quite shocking. Hundreds of different faces, each with different expressions and movements, seemed to be completely different individuals, but they made the same movements in an instant, and their eyes were all indifferent, as if all of them belonged to one in an instant. Consciousness governs.

Afterwards, Lin Chong saw a horrifying scene.

I saw these hundreds of people, organized and rising into the sky in batches, or using exercises to control Qi, or using magic weapons to volley into the air. The first three people met the first mushroom missile, and the missile exploded.

boom!

50000 cranes of mushroom missiles can kill [-] big monsters. When the explosion hits mid-air, it is like a thunderstorm storm, turning a few miles around into a scene of thunder disasters. There was no trace, not even ash left.

Afterwards, the nineteen missiles, because their white iron shells can insulate the inspiration, came out of the thundercloud and still blasted towards Wumingzhuang.

So the second batch, the third batch, the fourth batch... the people in the Wumingzhuang were like puppets on a string, flying into the sky, and exploded together with the mushroom missile. Push sideways.

But after No. 15 mushroom missiles exploded, the sky above Wumingzhuang was already a scene of the end of the heavenly catastrophe. nothingness.

It seems that Xuan Peng can see the power of the void, but this area is a vast area that he can't hit with thousands of punches.

The mushroom missile with a white iron casing can still pass through this desperate and terrifying white space, but once the people in the village fly into it, they will be drained of inspiration, and they will be frozen into zombies and die in mid-air.

Did this... penetrate space?

Lin Chong looked at this vision, it was very precious, it was exploded by fifteen super mushroom missiles, and he had to study it carefully later.

Wumingzhuang is already in jeopardy, but the people in the village shown in the water mirror are still all expressionless. Since they can no longer fly into the air, there are people standing on the roof, in the middle of the courtyard, etc. Once the missile falls and is about to explode, this person will He hugged it, and although it was blown to pieces afterwards, the power of the missile could be reduced.

Just like the worker bees desperately protecting the mother bee, this reckless death makes people jealous.

After four more, the whole Wumingzhuang is like a white ground.

Lin Chong saw that among the ruins, there were still many people alive, at least dozens of people.

boom!

When the last missile was blown up, four more water mirrors were destroyed, and there are still nearly twenty water mirrors still in existence. The faces of the people shown on them are old or young, male or female, and I don’t know which one is the five blessings. The deity, or, all of them?

"Three people from 160 were killed." 704 reported.

As all the missiles aimed at Wumingzhuang fell, the total of [-] missiles launched this time have been completely consumed.

The kill rate... 42%.

Killed more than 1000 and two hundred clones of Wufu.

Remaining……

"There are still 760 targets left, still alive, and their appearance and approximate location have been recorded."

This is just the beginning.Lin Chong clenched his fists. As long as I grab another clone of yours, I will be able to strike again. From today onwards, Wufu, you must live in constant fear...

Experience these precious emotions that you haven't had for thousands of years, because one day sooner or later, you will feel nothing and be buried under the truth.

at the same time.

Lin Haoheng looked at his king-level golden elixir with only one layer left, and laughed loudly at the Wanfa Xianzong whose corpses were scattered all over the field, "Let's send you and others' heads on the neck, and come back to pick them later!"