My Doomsday Territory

Chapter 771: The Saint Arrives (Large Chapter)

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Such a coincidence

It must be the world’s fault!

The Samsara in the mountain col took action decisively and crushed the two Chaofan who were fighting to death.

They quickly dismantled the formation flags and tried to change their positions.

But in less than ten minutes, the indigenous coalition forces led by Longmen and Luyin Group appeared.

It seemed that they were already in a nearby mobile city.

It must be a cue from the world!

Although the reincarnations are helpless, they are not afraid.

For the natives, this was also a hasty battle.

And among them, there are Rou Shan, Yan Jin and other strong men with peak combat power, which is true!

five minutes later,

The reincarnator looked at the protagonist of the world, Du Ming, who seemed to be within easy reach. He was now a second-level extraordinary, and his speed was even better. He transformed into thunder and traveled smoothly. Even the third-level reincarnator targeted him, but he repeatedly escaped.

On the contrary, because Du Ming attracted a lot of firepower, the Samsara had a bad start.

"You are worthy of being the protagonist of the advanced world. In terms of speed, you are the strongest among the second-order ones I have ever seen!" A captain of the Samsara Captain sighed.

ten minutes later,

Roshan looked at Gong Ling and relied on his time ability to contain him by himself.

"If you were given time to grow up, I would be afraid even of you, but unfortunately, you don't have time -"

boom!

Roshan sprinted in a straight line and collapsed one mountain after another.

Fifteen minutes later,

Yan Jin looked solemnly and looked at Tang Yu's clone.

He is good at using fire, but the third-level natives across from him are no less skilled in flames than him, and they have even come into contact with the Law!

"When it comes to the use of flames, this person is not inferior to me."

The two are matched against each other!

Twenty minutes later,

Dozens more powerful natives joined in, and the Samsara side, which originally had the upper hand, gradually became at a disadvantage.

Yan Jin and the rest of the third batch of reincarnations are not in vain, and they still feel that there is hope.

Roshan and other strong men who had experience felt that the current situation was inexplicably familiar.

just like…

"Withdraw!"

"We haven't lost. As long as we seize the opportunity, we can take them away in one wave!"

Twenty-five minutes later,

"I don't think it's good, please withdraw."

"I have figured out the tricks of the strong indigenous people, and I will take them away with Burning Origin."

Thirty minutes later,

"If you can't beat me, retreat quickly!"

"Our invincible team has experienced so many desperate situations. It is not impossible to make a comeback!"

Thirty-five minutes later,

"You won't withdraw? I'll withdraw!"

"Retreat? Does that mean the mission has failed and we have to ask for help from the Saint? Our invincible team cannot afford to lose this person!"

Thirty-five minutes and thirty seconds,

"Get out, get out, the wind is blowing!" the captain of an invincible team shouted.

After dozens of minutes,

The seven or eight reincarnations who were seriously injured, struggled to escape, and barely survived, reunited with gloomy expressions.

"How about we just spread out?"

"We still have some resistance when we get together, so separate? Send them one by one?"

"I think it won't be long before the natives find us."

"Evil!"

They could only ask for help again, but the shadow of the Dragon Prisoner Saint appeared.

In the special space belonging to the Reincarnation Hall, the Dragon Prisoner Saint frowned.

He had a bad feeling without opening the reincarnation cube.

Seeing that there were only a few defeated soldiers left, his frown deepened.

These reincarnators are not new recruits and cannot make stupid mistakes, but why... were they discovered again

Unscientific!

Don’t wake up!

Is the world too spiritual? About to awaken to self-awareness

But even with a worldly consciousness that possesses wisdom, it stands to reason that it would not be able to discover his great formation that obscures the secrets of heaven.

The Dragon Prisoner Saint meditated.

King Monroe attaches great importance to this world, and it is impossible to give up, especially when it is possible to give birth to world consciousness.

But for now, continuing to send the reincarnation team there is just for nothing.

"The saint is coming?"

The mechanism of the Reincarnation Hall, below the Saint level, is to complete tasks as a team.

When you reach the Saint level, you no longer need to form a team, and the tasks will become very few. Compared with the Transcendent level, the Saint has the greatest degree of freedom.

The quantity is also very small.

Among a hundred invincible teams, there may not be a saint-level being born.

The Saint Dragon Prisoner can throw down several invincible squads with a single wave of his hand. Even if they are all wiped out, he won't feel bad at all.

"With my authority, I can assign tasks to some Holy Orders... However, if I want the Holy Orders to participate, I need to promise some benefits, and the price required for the Holy Orders to come is too high."

The resources required to send a hundred invincible teams are not as good as sending a holy-level god!

Even if he is doing things for King Menluo, Dragon Prisoner Saint feels that he still needs to consider the cost.

But in addition to the holy level, even the most powerful third level invincible will have a period of weakness after coming. And with the current situation, the indigenous strong people will not give them a chance and cannot survive the period of weakness.

Then all we can do is…

Among the barren mountains, the shadows of the majestic palaces rise and fall.

A bit of red light fell and turned into a fiery red spear, with a blue dragon pattern carved on its body.

As soon as the fiery red spear appeared, the surrounding air was distorted, and a hot and sharp breath swept over the souls of the reincarnators.

The Prisoner Dragon Saint looked at ‘Yan Jin’. This strongest man was slightly injured, but he still survived tenaciously.

"I'll lend you this sacred weapon, and with the strength of the military formation, it's enough to kill those natives! Don't let me down."

Along with the sacred weapon spear, there is also a military formation disk.

When the formation plate is unfolded, it is enough to integrate all the forces in the formation into one body. In this way, even if Yan Jin has not yet returned to its full power, it can still exert 30% to 50% of the power of the holy weapon.

certainly,

The military formation needed to be replenished, so Dragon Prisoner Saint dispatched five peak teams in one go as a power bank.

Five reincarnation teams and eighteen reincarnations arrived soon. Even if they only had the strength to enter the second level of the extraordinary, they could still provide considerable assistance to the military formation.

Yan Jin did not float, "You seize the time to use the secret method and recover as much as you can. When the natives find us, it will be the decisive battle."

First, it can delay time to regain some strength.

Secondly, even if they come to kill some strong natives, the rest will probably hide when the situation is bad, especially the protagonists.

They don't have the ability to find people like that.

The natives are in full swing at this time, and just like last time, the protagonists are also present, waiting for them to come and catch them all.

As they expected, in less than ten days, the aggressive indigenous coalition forces came to their door.

The number of extraordinary second-level people has exceeded 60, and there are also nine extraordinary third-level people.

Stimulated by the world, the strong indigenous people made rapid progress.

but,

You have no chance!

Yan Jin used the military formation, which was a basic spear military formation, and it matched perfectly with the holy weapon, the flaming red spear.

The power of the military formation reaches heaven and earth, and the power of the holy weapon is unrivaled.

With one sweep of the spear, several second-level indigenous bodies exploded into pieces, burned into nothingness by the rising flames, and fell instantly.

Even the third-level natives are vulnerable!

The indigenous coalition forces fled immediately, but with the support of the military formation, even if the indigenous strong men fled dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of kilometers, he still killed them with one strike.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha-"

"The mission is finally completed!"

"Uh... where's the reminder to complete the mission?!"

"???"

In the eyes of outsiders,

There are only a few strong indigenous people, and there is no large-scale coalition army.

As for the reincarnations, their bodies were stagnant in mid-air, their expressions constantly changing, sometimes laughing wildly, sometimes being excited, sometimes grinning and twisting their mouths...

The picture has become ghostly.

Tang Yu held two things in his hands.

A fiery red spear, and a military formation disc engraved with a spear pattern.

"An unexpected bonus."

Originally, he just wanted to capture some reincarnation cubes. He found that different cubes had different reincarnation marks. As long as he captured enough reincarnation cubes, he might be able to get a glimpse of some of the mysteries of the Samsara Palace.

But the enthusiastic reincarnationists presented the sacred weapons and military formations.

"That's too... polite."

Tang Yu put away the spear. He had seen many holy weapons, so he was moderately happy. However, he had faced the power of military formations before. Tang Yu knew the power of military formations very well.

It is a one-time trump card that can turn the tide of the battle.

Beside,

Zhu Shuqi looked serious. She held a string of bells in her left hand and a conch-shaped treasure in her right hand. A shining pendant hung on her flat chest. She also wore a green spiral ring on her head. In front of it, there is a recorder, which is played by bamboo, rat, and chestnut, making a pleasant sound.

"Woo, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding."

Not three, but five!

After practicing seriously for a period of time, Zhushuli, whose strength has improved, is finally... able to barely use her beloved holy weapon.

The spiritual defenses of Yan Jin and other reincarnations had long been broken. Before he used the holy weapon and military formation, he was in a daze for a moment, and was pulled into the illusion space by Zhushuli.

If he hadn't deployed the military formation, Zhu Shuli's illusion would not have been so easy to succeed.

In the illusion, the reincarnators and the indigenous coalition launched the most brutal fight in history.

Countless strong men have fallen, but the natives also have treasures at the bottom of the box.

In the end, Yan Jin fell, the phantom of the military formation dispersed, the sacred weapon was lost, and only a few reincarnations remained. They fled when the strong natives were seriously injured and unable to pursue them.

"We failed again?" Black Crow looked blank.

"Yes." Roshan seemed to have lost his soul and looked at Black Crow. How come this weakest guy is still alive

"Ask for more help."

"I wonder if I can get another sacred weapon and military formation?"

Tang Yu was a little greedy.

He has no way of creating military formations.

"Hmm, I'm pretty good!" Zhushuli exulted.

"It's amazing." Tang Yu said casually.

"Um?"

"You are the fattest." Tang Yu said solemnly, "I will get a bonus this month."

The bamboo rat and chestnut smiled broadly.

"Has the psychic suggestion been strengthened?"

"Of course! As long as they encounter difficulties, they will subconsciously want to ask for help. As long as they ask for help, they will think of holy weapons and military formations..."

It is indeed a sacred weapon.

Awesome!

Tang Yu sighed... Of course, bamboo, rat and chestnut also contributed.

When the Dragon Prisoner Saint received the news that the mission had failed, he was completely stunned.

Even the immortal saint has never experienced such a complete defeat in his endless lifespan.

‘Listening to what they said, it may be that the world consciousness ended up in person. Could it be that the world consciousness has been completely born? ’

‘There is another possibility…’

The Dragon Prisoner Saint's expression turned stern.

It is unbelievable that the natives crush the reincarnators, but what if...

Thinking of this possibility, the Dragon Prisoner Saint secretly cursed himself for being careless before. He wanted to leave this troubled world to others, but he thought of the military formation and holy weapon he had given...

The military formation is a one-time treasure that can turn the tide of the war, and the holy weapon is even more precious. Even for him, the loss of a holy weapon is extremely painful.

‘It must be brought back! ’

Seeing the Samsara Cube, Yan Jin and the other Samsaras were crying out that they were just a little short of it. One more holy weapon would definitely be able to...

The Dragon Prisoner Saint had a gloomy expression.

When the sacred vessel is cabbage!

"Hey, it's so tough. It seems like I can't get any more holy weapons."

Zhushuli shook his five holy weapons, his dark green pupils showing a kind of contempt for the poor saint.

Tang Yu glanced at it and remembered the biographical novels about the Holy City that he had read. It was written in them that the sacred artifacts were very precious. To a certain extent, the ancient power that owned the sacred artifacts was equivalent to having a saint sitting in charge.

And the saints who possess holy weapons have a combat power that is unparalleled at the same level... Not all saints possess holy weapons.

Tang Yu thought this was an exaggerated way of writing, just to highlight the preciousness of the sacred artifact.

after all,

Zhu Shuli has five holy weapons, and he also has three holy weapons. Yi Lian and other followers also have holy weapons. Even the Emperor of the Sea in the Mountain and Sea Realm and a few top forces such as the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce have complete holy weapons... Everything made Tang Yu feel that the holy weapon was like a standard weapon.

Shouldn't one be used and thrown one at a time? !

The reincarnation with invincible combat power doesn't even have a holy weapon, but even the dignified saint is irritable over a mere holy weapon

Tang Yu didn't know yet that the Dragon Prisoner Saint was no ordinary Saint.

at the same time,

Yan Jin and other reincarnations are helpless.

The Lord Saint is unwilling to give the Holy Artifact. Even though they have killed many powerful natives before, they are not sure about the rest.

As the reincarnation members of the Peak Team and the Invincible Team, of course they also have the option of giving up the mission.

However, the mission was assigned by the Dragon Prisoner Saint, and they could bear the conventional punishment for abandoning the mission, but if they offended the Saint...

Yan Jin Roushan and other strong men looked at each other with bitter smiles.

On the contrary, the three Black Crows had a better attitude. After all, they were the first reincarnations to fall into the trap. Seeing those invincible and powerful men also being cheated, they felt inexplicably happy.

suddenly,

Their reincarnation cubes all lit up, and beams of light shot out, intertwining into a magnificent palace shadow in the air.

"The reinforcements Lord Prisoner Dragon mentioned are here!"

They are nervous.

Past experience tells them that reinforcements are free.

However, I also have some expectations.

Wow—

The shadow of the palace shattered, and a being who was more than five meters tall, wearing luxurious clothes, exuding a halo, and with a blurred face suddenly appeared.

At this moment, the sky of the world dimmed for a moment.

The noble being's feet were on the ground. The vast coercion and the unbearable brilliance surrounding it made all the reincarnations present stifle their breath.

They were both in awe and enthusiasm, with their heads slightly lowered, and they all exclaimed:

"Lord Saint!"