My Doomsday Territory Chapter 301
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Tang Yu stepped on the void, and every step was as flat as the ground .
He is a set of silver-colored armor, with a B3 rune sword in the scabbard on his back, and two three-level enhanced swift revolvers hung around his waist .
The lame was wearing a pair of pure white boots with grainy streamers .
It is the feather with the number 017 as the main material that has just been made .
Have the ability to run out of time!
He stepped out, climbing higher and higher, looking away .
At the end of the horizon, smoke and dust rolled, a black line stretched out of sight .
Tang Yu looks dignified .
相比 Compared with the fourth-level magic tide, the small green shelter is like a reef under the surging tide, which is extremely small .
But,
This reef is enough to withstand the wind and rain, without damage!
brush–
The building list opened in front of him, and Tang Yu found a column of special buildings .
選擇 [Choose to build: Altar of War! ]
“Drip, consumes 15,000 units of source crystal, 3,000 units of stone, and 100 units of Yunxiang Stone . “
Rumble ~
The ground bulges to form a small mound, and the awakening hurriedly dodges away, they are watching for the sudden change .
The mound humped forty-five meters, the next moment, as if there was an invisible carving knife, it continued to pass over the mound .
Cut out corners, regular shapes, stone stairs . . .
In just a few seconds, in the eyes of everyone, this small mound turned into a circular stone altar with a diameter of more than ten meters and a height of more than four meters .
“Go up to the altar, and drum . “
A faint voice came from the sky . Several prepared patrol members stepped on the stairs to board the altar . They looked serious, took the drumsticks, and walked towards the war altar, the big drum carved from the rocks, waving and knocking . hit .
Huh! Boom! Boom!
There is a special wave in the sound of, spreading in all directions .
at this time,
The people in the Puppet Shelter have learned that the magic wave is coming .
Ordinary survivors, organized by members of the patrol, boarded the inner city located mid-mountainside, preparing to take refuge .
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At the entrance, more and more awakened people gathered . After learning about the scale of the magic tide, each one turned pale, and even with the encouragement of Chen Feng and others, they showed a sense of warfare . They still had fear in their eyes .
No one is not afraid of death .
相比 Only compared to the death of the worries, to the last moment, at least, died gloriously .
Huh! Boom! Boom!
The cymbals and drums kept coming .
Some people were still curious looking at the altar, but suddenly found that the blood began to boil .
“How do I feel, all over . . . full of power!”
“The blood is burning, I feel like I can fight ten!”
干 “Don’t do it! It’s a world change! It’s a magic wave, but it’s just experience!”
The howling shouts rang through the clouds .
Tang Yu fell from the air, even himself, can’t help but feel a fire in his chest, burning!
My deputy, who used to wear glasses, came over .
He was just as passionate and eager to rush up to fight with the demonized beast, but he held back and came to Tang Yu to open his mouth . “Director Tang, the fourth-level magic tide cannot be underestimated . The best way now is to use the villa area The city walls have the opportunity to hold . “
“Retreating from the villa area means abandoning the commercial area, the planting area, and the shelter that was not easy to build . . . “
“But if there are no walls–“
Tang Yu pressed with both hands, “Of course I know that in the open area, thousands of awakened people, no matter how exciting the fighting spirit, can’t stop a charge of magic tide . “
“But . . . ” He paused, looking into the distance, the corner of his mouth rising slightly, containing a power called self-confidence, “There is no wall, just one . “
Is it
In the mind of Lieutenant-General Li, there suddenly emerged, the towering black city wall built around the villa area .
It is said that it was the man in front of him who built it by himself .
People who claim to have the power of miracle . . . the ability of architecture department!
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Yeah,
Lieutenant Ji’s throat wriggled, and countless thoughts crossed in his head, but he didn’t know how to express it .
To build a section of the city wall that surrounds the villa area, in his opinion, it is very incredible . Even the most powerful soil system abilities of Lindong can’t do this, far from it!
However, the villa area is only a small part of the shade .
Create a wall that is enough to hold the sanctuary . The length required is one hundred times that of the villa wall . More than that!
Li Jian’s face is complex and difficult to say .
At this time, Tang Yu took a deep breath, took another step, and set foot in the air .
The tide of demons is getting closer and closer, with his eyesight, it is enough to see the demonized beasts in front of him, the skulls of demons .
He closed his eyes .
In my mind, a three-dimensional topographic map of the territory appears .
Including the original site of the resort, the equipment factory, and the towers in the wilderness .
Simulated, drawing a wall of defense at the entrance to the shelter .
Squint opened his eyes again, looked down, and shook his head slightly . “I didn’t plan to build the city walls so soon, but there was nothing I could do . “
As the lieutenant said, without the city wall, it is impossible to stop the demonized beast .
He Rufei could destroy hundreds of thousands of demonized beasts at one go, but this is even more impossible .
The Great Lord of Tang Dynasty still had something in mind .
[Choose to build: Grade I city wall . ]
Rumble ~
The ground shook more violently .
With the previous altar, the awakeners did not panic, they saw that not far from the front, the black wall gradually emerged from the ground .
Hold an inch by an inch and slowly pull it up .
There was an awakening person standing in the raised position of the city wall, and quickly jumped from the top, looking up, watching the slowly rising city wall .
Ten meters high and four meters wide .
It is thick and deep, like a black winding dragon .
Miracles,
appearing again!
I was fortunate to see the few awakened people for the second time, their eyes were fanatical .
However, the tremor did not end .
I already had a black city wall with a height of ten meters .
Second city wall!
At a height of 20 meters and a width of 8 meters, standing in front of the city walls, the awakening people can only lament their smallness and the power of this great power .
Behind the rampart walls, every dozens of meters away, there is a stone stairway inclined upwards, Luo Zhe directs the crowd to board the wall .
Even if they were not the disciplinary adventure group awakeners, they witnessed the miracles, and under the blast of war drums, they did not resist at all .
選擇 [Choose to build: Level 1 Arrow Tower]
[Choose to build: Class 1 artillery]
[Select upgrade: secondary arrow tower]
[Select upgrade: secondary artillery]
Heavy black city walls ~ www . novelhall . com ~ High black towers rise .
Every fifteen meters away, an arrow tower was erected, and every three arrows tower there was an artillery .
In addition, defensive buildings such as mage towers, spiked traps, etc . , were also laid out by Tang Yu in one breath .
After doing all this, Tang Yu floated on the wall .
Legs and feet were a little weak, and so many defensive buildings were built in one breath, especially the second-level city walls . The mental energy consumption was extremely huge . Fortunately, he is not the same as before, and still retains his last strength . .
Xu Kong rushed over, behind Tang Yu .
Luo Luozhe commanded the members of the patrol team, took a box of long-range weapons, and distributed it to the hands of each awakening garrison .
Light machine gun, heavy machine gun, sniper rifle, and war bow .
The Awakening of the Puppet Adventure Group rarely buys a lot of hot weapons, and some even rely on cold weapons . However, according to the city, only long-range weapons can achieve maximum efficiency to kill .
at this time,
The rumbling sound of gurgling came from a distance, and the endless demonized beast appeared at the end of the horizon .
There is war, and it is about to start .
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