The system is invincible, but this kitten is very depressed

Coach Han looked up at the huge fireworks set off by Boss Zhang, which were so bright that they almost blinded him.

"I, the boss of Ruyi Building, Zhang, the richest man, sacrificed himself to save the world!"

"His life was as small as a piece of grass and no one knew about it, but his death was like a bright firework that shocked the world!"

"Throughout Boss Zhang's life, he is conscientious in his work, treats others peacefully and friendly, and is always willing to help others. He likes to give out money when he has nothing to do, but is anxious for money when something happens. He does not work overtime on weekdays, but must pay overtime if he works overtime. He must have holidays during the New Year, and must give gifts during holidays. He must give money when giving gifts. ! The bonuses will not be small, and the benefits are endless! It is a model benchmark in the business world!"

"I once dreamed of a man named Narcissus in a green shirt. Boss Zhang is not only a good character, but also handsome. He is handsome and unrestrained. He is loved by everyone and has flowers blooming. He can go to the hall and go to the kitchen. He is good at writing and writing. Wu Shen possesses unique skills..."

"...a good boss in the hearts of employees, a good father in a man's heart, a good husband in a woman's heart, a good son in the hearts of parents, a good grandson in the hearts of grandparents, a good father in the hearts of children, a good brother in the hearts of older sisters, and a good younger brother in the hearts of sisters. A good brother in my heart, a good relative in the hearts of my relatives and friends!"

"Boss Zhang is really a legend in the world! This has never happened in ten thousand years. Let us pay a silent tribute to Boss Zhang!"

The puppet finished reciting Boss Zhang's epitaph in one breath.

"Xiao Zhang." Coach Han's voice was soft and a little tired.

"Xiao Zhang is dead, please call me Thirty!"

"How's the situation?"

The ghost gate is too big. About a hundred thousand ghosts emerge from just one stick of incense. The battlefield is also too big. The battle lines stretch for dozens of miles. If we rely on human power to count the casualties, we can only rely on the rudeness of the puppets above. count.

"Commander! Our army basically retreated 30 feet with its entire force. The 350,000 Imperial Army in the north and 70,000 died in the battle, the Chixiao Army in the south and the 320,000 Wei Army died in the battle and 60,000 died in the battle, and the Northern Army Xuanjia in the east fought and killed 60,000. The army's 300,000 soldiers died in the battle and 100,000 were killed in the battle, and the 300,000 soldiers in the Xiliu Camp in the west lost 70,000 in battle."

If the death rate of an army reaches 20%, it has basically lost its combat effectiveness, and nearly a quarter of them died in this battle, which can be said to be a heavy loss. If there is a war with another country, the emperor will prepare a letter of surrender and send it to the other party.

Commander Han's face was pale. It was too far-fetched to deal with ghosts with the power of mortals. Ordinary wandering ghosts and ghosts were fine. Wrong ghosts and ghosts were okay. However, if you encountered someone who set out to practice, the loss would be too great. Those who were in the realm of ghost hearts and ghost kings were beyond human power. contend.

"They died fighting for their country, and they did so honorably."

No. 30 patted Coach Han on the shoulder to express comfort. The four armies are all brave and capable veterans. The battlefield is too long and the conditions of each branch are different. It is difficult to lead uniformly. Moreover, the combat tactics have already been drawn up, and there are rules for advance and retreat. Now Coach Han and The polished commander is no different from a mascot, he can only complain.

"Xiao Zhang, let's go to the front line."

"Steady! Steady! You are the commander of our ghost-killing army, the Dinghai Shenzhen! What will the soldiers do if you are gone?"

Although there is no problem if it is gone, it cannot be advised like this.

Coach Han nodded and turned around, "I'm just impatient."

No. 30: "..."

……

Watching the withered yellow spreading below, countless creatures fell, their souls separated from their bodies and flew upwards to be absorbed by the formation. They raised their eyes to look at the blood moon. The total lunar eclipse lasted for about an hour, and now it was only two-quarters of an hour later.

Daochang Chen closed his eyes and sighed. What should have come has come. It is a rootless fruit. Although there is life, reversal is not easy...

To the east, the Wind Formation Mage frowned and covered his abdomen. The spirit-filled blood flowed out from his fingers with the intention of destruction and dripped on the grass on the ground. The grass instantly turned dark green and quickly withered and died.

"Little friend Cat, I don't have many spiritual stones left with me. I'm keeping the elixirs on credit. I'll pay you back when I return to the sect!"

"Senior Feng, it's not that this junior doesn't want to help you, this junior doesn't have many pills left..."

"Little friend Cat, the situation is forcing me! I am the ancestor of the Ganzhen Sect, and my Ganzhen Sect is not short of spiritual stones, so I will not miss you."

"Senior Feng, I'm afraid it's really not possible! My old man brought people in to help. The situation there is urgent and the senior has died! The old man is also injured and is in urgent need of pills. I am still thinking of sending him the remaining emergency supplies..."

"My dear cat friend, I am also seriously injured..."

The injuries caused by the avenue are difficult to heal on their own. After a while of pulling apart, the Fengzhen mage was defeated and threw a storage ring to the puppet. The puppet immediately returned a pill that emitted green light. After taking it, the wound in his abdomen gradually healed.

This is his last asset.

It’s not that Puppet doesn’t want to take credit, he also needs points to buy elixirs. Especially for injuries at his level, there is no seventh- or eighth-level elixir that can’t cure him. Nowadays, funds are in short supply, and the main body is giving away millions and millions of dollars, so give less. Not yet! Dozens of spiritual mines operating at the same time are not enough.

But after all, they are veteran employees of the mine, so they still have to be given some benefits.

"Senior Feng, I can only lend you credit once. If you die later, your combined Dao Yun junior will keep it for you..."

Master Fengzhen felt a sigh of relief in his heart and couldn't get down no matter what. He raised his eyes and looked at the puppet that was fighting and self-destructing with Li Wuji. When he saw another puppet flying up, he had to pretend to be deaf.

Li Wuji dispatched three early-stage Mahayana and ten peak-fit clones. One in the Mahayana stage is here, another is at Old Man Zhang's place, and one is in Zhongzhou. There are two merged clones in each route. The puppets killed four and injured three. .

If Li Wuji absorbed these clones, he would be invincible!

But as soon as he absorbs the increase in cultivation, the thunder catastrophe of ascension will come soon, but he doesn't dare. This shows how terrible his thunder catastrophe is!

What kind of unscrupulous thing did he do to deserve such damnation?

The puppet sighed helplessly.

"Cat, the big formation has been activated, we have to hurry up!" Zhang Zhanlin stood up with his sword in hand, trying to get out of the defensive formation to destroy the formation.

"Old man, please take a rest! You are so seriously injured and you are still working so hard! Is your lover or your child here?"

Zhang Zhanlin glared at the puppet, "What nonsense! The formation is absorbing the vitality of living creatures as energy, refining the soul and integrating it into the formation. The longer the formation is dragged back, the more powerful it becomes, and the more dangerous our situation is!"

The puppet shut up and stopped talking. It was a bit difficult to kill him in the same realm. Once he dug up some spiritual stones and squeezed, he could kill a Mahayana clone with the ancestor of Tianyi Dao.

"Old man, treat the injury first! I still have some elixirs here, the price of a broken bone..."