My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 839: Corpse wave battle, **** live broadcast!


  Chapter 842 Corpse tide battle, **** live broadcast!

  "According to the consumption of one point of divine power, 0.5 survival points are needed to replenish it, and 10 million oceanic divine power is needed."

  "Five million survival points...!" Seeing the information displayed on the panel, Su Mo couldn't stop being shocked even though he was mentally prepared.

  Based on the data of believers given by the statue of Lance, 1,500 people can provide one unit of divine power.

  If you want to gather 10 million divine powers, you need at least 15 billion believers.

  What is this concept?

  I'm afraid even the five ancestor gods would feel their scalps tingling when they saw this number.

  And the most important thing is that this is only the result of more than a week of burning. In such a short period of time, such a terrifying ocean power has accumulated in the alchemy furnace.

  That is to say, after another week or two, at least 20 million divine powers will be accumulated in the alchemy furnace.

  This is the scariest thing.

  As long as the five ancestor gods come one day later, the bigger his hole card will be, until he completely crushes the opponent to death without any suspense!

  But

  Su Mo continued to look carefully at the attributes of the alchemy furnace, but failed to find a way to use these divine powers.

  There is almost no difference between the current panel and the one identified for the first time at that time, except that there is an extra bar for displaying divine power.

  Alchemy Furnace didn't point out where to extract the power of the ocean and how to use it.

  "If these powers of the ocean are identified as energy with a little control, I don't know if the authority can be used."

  Su Mo had a guess in his heart, and quickly opened the system panel, cutting out the control of the power of the sea.

   Sure enough, from this angle of view, he saw at a glance the dark black lump that was brewing inside the alchemy furnace.

  At the same time, the system also gave the price required to bind this substance.

   Two million survival points!

  Compared to plundering the power of the ocean from the void to recover, this price is half less, which seems to be a lot of bargain.

  But unfortunately, it is still not the sky-high price that can be imagined now.

  From the beginning to the present in the entire wasteland, he has not been able to save so many survival points, let alone the price will double after a while.

  "It seems that if you want to find out how to use this energy, you will eventually have to go to the Academy of Sciences."

  "Burn yourself."

  Recalling the mighty power that Ji Yang once displayed in his mind, Su Mo took a deep breath, and his mood fluctuated uncontrollably.

  Sometimes the more information you know, the more rigorous your logical thinking is, which is not a good thing.

  Just like now, he can almost be sure that 99% of the information flow that Ji Yang attached to himself at that time came from genes of other races.

  And he can use that terrifying inhuman power, and the source of it is also ready to be revealed.

   Either gain faith, or put the "item" with the same attribute of divine power into the imitated pill furnace to burn and accumulate power.

  Besides this, without permission, there is absolutely no other way to obtain binding divine power.

  "I have been speculating on the source of this blood plague virus before, looking for the relationship between it and the inhibitor."

  “But for now, I just hope it’s not what I think it is.”

  Have a vague understanding of why the game put him in the Qingguo territory, recalling what he saw and heard along the way.

  Su Mo's doubts gradually dissipated, but what was replaced was a chill from his bones.

  Human nature is evil.

  He never believed that there would be 100% good people, especially in an environment like the apocalyptic wasteland that naturally loses rules.

  Maybe a little maliciousness will be magnified countless times.

  But if the blood plague virus really started from the Tianyuan Territory, it was caused by these people he personally supported.

  Then he, the lord, really has an inescapable responsibility.

   Immediately, Su Mo restrained his mind, continued to order people to guard the base, and then began to return.

  Relics belong to relics, reality belongs to reality.

  As long as you can't overwhelm the game for a day, you can control the ownership of God's Domain.

  No matter how it develops here, the base camp will always be on the wasteland and will not be shaken in any way.

  So before leaving, find out the origin of these murlocs and what happened along the way, which will be very helpful for returning to the territory to control the murlocs in the future.

  Su Mo knew this, so he was not in a hurry when he got in the car, but listened tirelessly to Yu Wenjun reminiscing about the changes in the city.

  From the architecture and living habits of ordinary murlocs to their favorite food and hobbies.

  Then to the habits and fighting styles of murloc fighters, as well as several derivative directions of subsequent power development.

  Looking at the towering but deserted murloc sacrifice tower in the city, Su Mo's eyes flashed:

  "You mean that since more than a month ago, the power of the ocean that you couldn't perceive suddenly began to change?"

  "Yes." Yu Wenjun nodded with satisfaction: "The priests in the past couldn't sense the power of the ocean, and the speed of meditation to restore power was also very slow. But since more than a month ago, the power of the ocean has finally returned. Now most of the priests have returned to the ocean to find power."

  "When the big war comes, they will surely be able to contribute to our Tianyuan Territory!"

  "Is there a specific time?"

  "Yes, Mr. Su, wait a moment." After speaking, Yu Wenjun tilted his head, discussed with the murloc who was driving, and finally gave an exact time.

  Nothing else, it was the day when Sumo was implanted with marine cells.

  "It seems that I did cause some unknown changes in this ruins, which led to the current situation."

  Su Mo nodded slightly, and did not continue to delve into this matter.

  If it wasn't for the acquisition of divine power that caused these things to happen later, he wouldn't dare to be so sure that this is a divine domain.

   It is impossible to get, guess, and judge so many secrets.

  Of course, if you have to choose the time and place to face the five ancestor gods, the best opportunity is not the wasteland, but here.

  With tens of millions of divine power, this is the only chance to severely injure the five ancestor gods.

   As long as they are hurt once, the days of development in the wasteland will be much easier in the future.

  Thousands of kilometers away in Longqi territory, Houtu City.

   While Sumo was still visiting the Murloc City, the corpse tide war here was on the verge of breaking out.

  Those divine court members who used a specific frequency band to lure tens of millions of corpse tide evolvers here were stunned to find that the instruments in their hands suddenly lost their effectiveness.

  These unconscious zombies are like crazy, completely ignorant, and will only spontaneously attack non-similar creatures.

  They anxiously wanted to report to the headquarters, but what they got was an unbelievable piece of news.

  The headquarters of Shenting has been destroyed, and it was destroyed by its own people!

  Just one day after the announcement of the disaster announcement, the once invincible court of God is going to perish in the struggle for power and profit.

  Without even using the Longqi territory, the Shenting headquarters was destroyed by bombs arranged by the Shenting members themselves.

  And all of this is just for the false name of the leader of the gods.

  They are delusional about occupying the position of leader, obtaining the right to negotiate with the Dragon Banner territory, so as to ensure their subsequent status.

  But when more and more people find that they have lost the bargaining chip and lost the support of the five royal families.

  Crash, as expected, only in an instant!

  At this time, in front of the first steel defense line established in Houtu City, Long Anguo stood alone on a ten-meter-high wall, looking at the dark black heads in the distance.

  The tide of corpses gathered by millions of people, even if it is quiet and silent, the sound of breathing is thick like thunder.

  Although there is no magical barrier covering the sky today, all firepower weapons can be used.

  But looking at the faint combination of red traces on the ground in the distance, Long Anguo had to admit it.

  The last game with the five royal families, they used biological inhibitors to kill each other by surprise, causing the plan to fall short.

  Now the opponent is doing the same, using the innovative version of the inhibitor blood plague virus to drive them into a corner.

  "Teacher, the number of people watching the live broadcast has exceeded 30 million, almost"

  "Almost all the surviving humans, they are all looking at Houtu City!"

  The woman in green ran up, Long Anguo's heart sank.

  The five royal families arranged the tide of corpses outside Houtu City, but they only defended and did not attack, and they did not even open the barrier of divine power. The purpose was obvious.

  What they need is not to capture Houtu City, but to force the Longqi territory to take action, blowing up these millions of people to the sky, and becoming one of the nutrients for the blood sacrifice formation.

  At the same time, letting all survivors see the Longqi territory attacking their own people can further amplify the fear in the survivors' hearts.

  This is an extremely vicious conspiracy, definitely not a plan that the heads of foreign races could come up with in the wasteland for a year.

  But so many years have passed, and I think of some information I learned from Shenting during the day.

  "It's a pity. I still didn't have that strength back then."

  "And these years, I have made too many stupid decisions."

  Long Anguo sighed softly, with more and more hesitation and regret in his eyes.

  He gently took out the adventurer terminal on his waist and placed it on the city wall, staring at the message prompt that was still blank on it, and remained silent.

  The territory is getting bigger and bigger, and the decision-making is not controlled by him alone.

  At that time, they took action against the League of Adventurers, deliberately divided the human situation, and subtly supported the identity system to accelerate the development of the territory.

  Although these decisions are not made by him alone, his tacit participation is also indispensable.

  Nine years have passed, and it is finally time to taste the bitter fruit.

  Long Anguo turned around and looked back. Most of the soldiers standing behind the city wall had fear and anxiety on their faces.

  Now they are no longer the masters of the strongest territory.

  If you lose the hearts of the people, the morale of the army will also disperse.

  Even if they are forcibly condensed, it is no longer what it used to be.

   But it is what it is.

  Facing their own kind, it is really difficult for human beings to bring up the butcher's knife ruthlessly, as if fighting against a foreign race.

  The five royal families have learned how to manipulate people's hearts, and they have thoroughly understood themselves and the enemy.

  If there is still a period of buffer, Long Anguo still has some confidence to turn the situation around.

  But now, the wave of millions of corpses is ready to go, and there is only one hour left for him to think silently.

  So he can't go back, he has to go forward!

  Calm down, put the adventurer terminal back in his pocket, Long Anguo turned around and went down the city wall to the temporary command post behind.

  Here, almost all the commanders in the Dragon Banner territory gathered, enough to command a battle of tens of millions of people.

  But at this time, the camps inside were faintly divided into three factions.

  One side is the main combat faction, demanding to launch missiles directly to solve the crisis in Houtu City, and at the same time eliminate threats from other places in the Longqi territory.

  One side is the detour faction, which pays attention to the fact that the enemy does not move and we do not move, try not to have a frontal confrontation, and look for a way to solve it from the side.

  The remaining party is the peace faction. They apply to negotiate with the five royal families to preserve the fire of human vitality, even if they pay some price.

  As Long Anguo pushed the door and walked in, the noise inside became slightly quieter.

  Everyone cast their eyes on his face, waiting for the final order.

   "How about it, what's the result of the vote?" Long Anguo looked at the student in black standing at the front.

  "Teacher, there are now 112 people supporting the launch, 65 people supporting the detour, and 33 people supporting the peace talks." The man in black bowed his head respectfully.

   "Then let's launch it." Long Anguo said indifferently, with no emotional ups and downs in his tone.

  But when the voice fell, there was a sudden silence in the field, and all the quarrels stopped.

  "But." The man in black seemed hesitant and scrupulous, but he opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

  "I know your concerns, don't worry, our Longqi territory has done too many wrong things in the past, it doesn't hurt to do one more thing"

  "Since they want everyone to watch us make a move, let them do so."

  After speaking, Long Anguo nodded calmly, and walked outside the house again.

  Everything seems to be just him coming in to count the results, and then choose the direction that everyone supports.

  But those who are familiar with him know that it is Long Anguo in this state of mind that represents that he has truly fallen into anger.

  April 29th of the ninth year of the waste earth calendar.

  Millions of corpses piled up outside Houtu City, the territory of Longqi, forming a situation of encirclement.

  At ten o'clock in the evening, the Dragon Banner Territory officially launched a war against the corpse tide. Eighty-two missiles were fired one after another, covering almost all the gathering points of the corpse tide in the Longqi Territory.

  On the live broadcast page, 30 million people also floated high in the sky, quietly watching the high mountains, deep valleys, and fireworks rising in the Longqi territory.

  Undoubtedly, this is the result that everyone thought of. It is absolutely impossible for the Dragon Banner territory to sit back and watch the corpse tide break through the capital.

  But when it really happened, it still caused an uproar in the live broadcast room, announcing that the last bit of reputation in Longqi Territory was completely wiped out.

  No matter how the alliance formed by the three major territories explains it, the essence of these corpse hordes is still caused by them alone, and it is the product of their vigorous promotion of evolution potions.

  They were the people who believed in the territory, but now they have ended up like this, and they will be destroyed by the missiles in their own territory.

  No one wants to believe in this kind of ending, and no one wants to accept it.

  At ten o'clock in the evening, the first missile approached its destination.

  Boom.

   There was a loud noise, the violent explosion sound and the monstrous flames rose, and nearly one hundred thousand evolved people were vaporized in an instant.

  Even though these people didn't even utter a scream before they died, they walked towards liberation.

  However, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room changed again and again. Even the floating barrage disappeared a bit, and only sporadic doubts about Longqi's territory appeared.

  There is nothing greater than death.

  When the survivors were too lazy to question and abuse, it was obvious that the actions of the Longqi territory had completely disappointed everyone.

  And at this point~IndoMTL.com~The purpose of the five royal families has finally been achieved.

  At 10:02 p.m., as the fourth missile fell, the barriers of divine power were opened belatedly.

  No matter how terrifying the initial speed of the flying missile is, once it touches the barrier of divine power, it is like a stone falling into the sea, losing all reaction, and can only disintegrate and scatter in the air.

  In front of Houtu City, at the moment when nearly ten missiles were blocked, the silent wave of corpses finally resumed their movements and started roaring forward.

  Compared with Tianyuan Territory, Longqi Territory has sufficient strength and resources.

  But it is a pity that they lost a precious time and geographical advantage, and they were unable to build a natural moat like a wall supporting the sky.

  At this time, the barrier of divine power was shrouded, and I knew that this huge steel wall built in a hurry could not stop the tide of corpses at all.

  Boom, boom.

  Gate after door opened under the wall, and more and more Dragon Banner soldiers in rattan armor and armed with wooden knives came out of it.

  From this moment on, the truly tragic cold weapon battle finally lifted the curtain!

  (end of this chapter)


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