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Chapter 92 Bloody Night

As a modern earthling, Zhou Ning thought to himself that he was still relatively sensitive to information.

He also tried to collect some information when he attacked the stronghold of the Taoists of the Dead, and then learned about the City God's plan of the Taoists of the Dead.

Zhou Ning is quite familiar with the concept of City God.

One sentence explanation: the government of the dead.

The first function of the government is order.

The role of the government of the dead is to organize the reincarnation of the order of the dead, or to completely die out.

Later, Zhou Ning naturally thought of the nightmare, and then considered the problem of overcrowding.

Because of the extraordinary, it is easy to store and stagnate.

From this point of view, the establishment of the City God is due to humanity and even heaven and earth.

Moreover, the articles that can be done here are too big.

He also suddenly understood why the decent sects, and even the imperial court, behaved so badly in Xinzhou.

Not to mention the monks, even the Daqian court doesn't really care about the life and death of ordinary people in Xinzhou.Compared with the big project of City God, the life and death of the people in a state, the interests involved are too insignificant.

The more you have, the more reluctant you are to die.

So, for the emperor, and even the dukes, all things after death are under control, does it mean a different kind of immortality?

Almost mean, but still worth fighting for.

After all, cultivation requires talent, and talent is bestowed by God, and cannot be controlled by others.

But death is up to people and cannot be avoided.

It was precisely because of the embarrassment of the City God project that he saw that the limelight was not right, so he ran away.

As for the current prison, he understood it after the system briefly explained it.

This Thorn Prison has been the habitat of souls since a long time ago.

It may not be straightforward to say this, but it is probably easier to understand when it comes to the cemetery of the undead.

In some places, there is a natural attraction to the undead, and there is a phenomenon of migratory birds, and they rush there instinctively.

Jing prison is such a place.

Specifically, because there is a special magnetic field here, which can accelerate the return of the undead, or something else, the system didn't say, and Zhou Ning didn't bother to guess.

In short, the Jing prison is extremely rich in undead, which is another origin of "prison".

Falling into prison means that due to a special external stimulus, such as blood rain, the undead group riots, and the release of spiritual power far beyond the ordinary, which in turn leads to the extraordinary accumulation of extraordinary energy mainly composed of yin and evil spirits, interacting, snowballing, and quantitative change Initiate a qualitative change, and finally form a wide-area black hole-like effect, distort the laws of a region, and fall negatively.

Yang force, clear spirit, this is positive.

Yin power and turbidity are negative.

Positive ones represent life, and negative ones represent death.

Originally, there is no attribute of good and evil, and they are all part of natural phenomena.

But for living people, the latter is extremely unfriendly.

Negative not only includes death, but also concepts such as destruction, withering, and decay, just as positive also includes concepts such as creation, growth, and prosperity.

Corresponding to people's emotions, negative and positive, also have their own attributes.

When a consciousness is filled with negative emotions such as anger, jealousy, and fear, it is impossible for it to treat others and others in a friendly manner.

Moreover, because the emotions are stimulated and excited, super-full, and then contain more negative supernatural power, that is, evil power, so evil ghosts, Shura, and evil spirits in the eyes of ordinary people are born...

Then, the concept of falling into prison is clear.

The human world is turned into the underworld, the other world...it doesn't matter what it is called, the effect is just like this.

Falling into prison brings two major effects, one is pain and madness, and the other is hunger, thirst and bloodthirsty.

At the beginning, the people in the caravan didn't feel strong enough, and many of them even took chances, thinking that no matter how strange the monster is, it must be logical, right?
If one's own side shows enough deterrence, then there is no reason for the monster to know that it is invincible, and it has to die one after another, right?
But when they saw the blood scorpion (the collective name for the scorpion force of the blood rain) spread, dyed the night sky red, couldn't hold on even through the thorns, and started to burst into flames, it was easy to realize that the monster would go crazy s reason.

If Shali is regarded as water, then in the middle and late stages of this natural disaster, the fortress will become the only oasis in the desert.

The monster who was whipped and stimulated by the blood rain was willing to risk everything in order to drink this sip of water...

Sure enough, the situation turned in a bad direction. In less than an hour, the ground was covered with blood mist.

This is the result of the further diffusion of the blood gang, and even the evil spirit on the ground was forced back or neutralized.

At this time, under the full siege of the blood gang, the protective cover of the formation has been completely exposed, dimly lit, and shaped like a small semi-solid egg in a paper shell.

The bare eggs aroused the coveted eyes of monsters without any suspense, and they began to march towards the formation.

On the other side of the formation, the insect soldiers on the watchtower opened fire one after another.

The growing insect soldiers have improved in terms of detail performance compared to the past.

For example, the insect soldiers now know how to control the power of their weapons, and they can kill on hit with six points of force, so they don't need eight points of force.

In the past, everything was played very hard.

With cold guns and no guns, the frequency of strikes was not high, and one monster after another was killed on the spot.

Due to the night and the blood rain and blood fog, the field of vision is very affected, and people can only roughly see the appearance of the monster through the light at the moment when the rail gun hits the target.

It was distorted, deformed, and completely weird that could not be accurately described in words.

They are clumsy piles, and ordinary natural evolution will not give birth to such illogical creatures, so orange juice can only be called a 'weird'.

The evil spirit in the bodies of these monsters is no longer very abundant.

Coupled with the constant scouring of the blood rain, the burning of the ghost fire on them could not be complete.

As a result, they were killed, like scrap iron from a small steel factory with insufficient technology, a lump full of holes and irregular shapes.

It also seems like a coral reef shell that has been dug out of its core and poked on the bare ground. At first glance, it seems to have come to the open field of abstract sculptures.

Zhou Ning looked at it for a while, then looked away bored.

The only thing he cares about now is energy consumption.He is not interested in such combat scenes.

Maybe it's the opposite side of gamers, Zhou Ning himself sometimes feels that he is more cold-blooded than many people.

He was obviously experiencing the war, witnessing the death and disappearance of life, and he was already giving himself, but everything around him still didn't feel too much weight.

If you want to say that you are really ruthless, the tears are not high. You can cry when you watch some sensational movies.

It is puzzling, and it can only be attributed to the complexity and contradictions of human nature.

Anyway, at least in the scene in front of him, it is difficult for him to distract and let him take part in it. It feels like playing a game that is not very good, but it can pass the time.

Fortunately, the system popped up an exciting message, the analysis of the nature of the blood gang has been completed, and now he can use the special magic weapon to absorb the blood gang.

What are you waiting for, rub your hands together and start working immediately.

So not long after, the eight watchtowers had new movements one after another. The magic weapon parts like bamboo dragonflies flew into the sky, rising in the wind, and finally enlarged to the level of the blades of large wind turbines.

'Hoo hoo! 'These blades rotate in the air, and the airflow vortex formed covers a range that is ten times larger than the diameter of the blades.

As a result, a large amount of blood rain and blood mist, combed by the air vortex, accumulated in the center of the vortex and sea-eye-like magic weapon parts.

Then, like the pole of a bamboo dragonfly, it turns into a non-straight energy flow, which connects to the magic weapon on the top of the watchtower, making it a bit like a string kite.

Zhou Ning saw that the magic weapon worked well, and felt a lot more balanced in his heart.

As the saying goes, the consumption of fine water is not low. With this magic weapon, the consumption from environmental factors is greatly alleviated.

The rest is the basic consumption after the activation of the large formation, and various losses caused by the monsters coming.

The former is an inevitable expenditure item.

The latter can reduce consumption and energy saving through technical means, and can focus on it.

When You Hongji and Fu Shan saw Zhou Ning's newly revealed means, they both felt relieved.

Fu Shan secretly worked hard, intending to do his best to repay Zhou Ning's trust, and at the same time for the safety of his family and everyone.

After another hour or so, the rain of blood still didn't stop.

At this time, the number and quality of monsters marching towards the fortress have improved.

This can be discerned from the frequency of the railgun.

What's more, the psionic artillery has really joined the battle.

The big man among the monsters is comparable to an aircraft carrier-level nightmare only by looking at the outside.

But today's Zhou Ning is no longer afraid of being simple and huge.

The shells of the psionic artillery bombarded these monsters, first there was an explosion and a shock wave, and then the raging psionic flames, which were very eye-catching and had a strong sense of impact.

More importantly, its kinetic energy is also very strong, which can slow down or even stop the pig-like thrust of the big monster.

The big monster raised its head and screamed after being bombarded, and a strong sense of sight of beating a monster in a special shot of the footbath rushed over.

This scene made Zhou Ning feel funny and absurd, but at the same time, he remembered the saying: Reality is sometimes more exaggerated than drama.

At the same time, he also found the reason for the birth of the Transformers + McCree One and the mixed doubles bad Pacific mecha that he had seen when he joined the Qilin Army.

For monster enemies with huge bodies, human beings will not only follow the strategy of ants eating elephants, make up for shortcomings, and use giants against giants. This kind of thinking is definitely not uncommon, and the existence of extraordinaryness also makes it possible to realize it.

He also recalled the few battles against the dead Taoists, he had never encountered a giant mech-like enemy, and he didn't know why.

Anyway, he doesn't believe that the dead will ignore the technical value of this field.

What's more, with the scale of the underground vault he saw, extraordinary mechas tens of meters high can also be deployed, but in most cases, there will be a visual effect of fighting in a cage.

Afraid of destroying the flowers and plants in your own stronghold?But compared with the house being burned to nothing, and the parts destroyed, this battle can still be counted, right?
I don't know, but if I think about it carefully, I can always find some unreasonable situations.

Zhou Ning thinks that this may be the disadvantage of being a middle-aged man. Not to mention being exhaustive, it is not easy to not miss major problems before and when doing things.

At the same time, it is not sharp enough, and many valuable information memories cannot be recalled in time.

If you want to be like this, the trigger is stimulated again, there is a sense of sight, or it is related to the information, and then you notice something strange.

All in all, he now has a kind of afterthought, and the more he thinks about it, the more afraid he feels.

At the same time, I feel fortunate that I was able to make a small fortune in Xinzhou and almost get out of it.

Then, I vaguely felt some ideas come out.

That is to do it vigorously, and run away after earning a fortune.

It's the same this time. Now that he caught up with the blood moon and exposed his strength, the idea of ​​being embarrassed in Jing prison for a while and playing small farms is very serious.

When the matter is over, run away immediately.It's like diving in a dive, one plunges down, only emerges after tens of meters, takes a breath, and plunges down again...

Fu Shan didn't know that it was Zhou Ning's time, but he would be distracted thinking about these things.

He asked Zhou Ning: "Do you want to warm up after the game? If you don't show your skills, I can't judge how to use your titan!"

Zhou Ning laughed: "Okay, I'll go fight."

So he put on his armor, held a large machete and a unicorn arm, and rushed into the group of monsters.

He first pulled a bunch of monsters by relying on his rough skin and thick flesh, and then used fear to frighten them to death with such percentage moves, all A.

Now, in this respect, he is considered a proficient professional, and the effect can be said to be immediate.

After playing efficiently for about a quarter of an hour, he turned around and said to Fu Shan, "It's best to take a rest after playing such a wave, otherwise the consumption of consecutive battles will increase greatly."

Fu Shan nodded: "I understand your value to the battle group to drive the overall situation and the fire brigade."

In a blink of an eye, more than an hour passed.

The rain of blood still didn't stop, You Hongji couldn't help frowning.

He's not ignorant of blood moons either.

As far as he knows, the reason why the blood moon occurs is essentially the same as rain, it is a release after accumulation.

After the release reaches a certain level, it will naturally stop, and it cannot be endless.

But it rained from midnight to early morning, which is really exaggerated.

Even if Jing Prison is special and has a 'disaster-attracting physique', it won't be like this!How can there be a kind of survival for thousands of years, so why don't you rush to empty it all at once?

Whether he understood it or not, the fact was that it kept raining.

The monsters in Thorn Prison have been forced to devour each other.

In fact, there is not much evil energy on each other to consume, and the consumption will be intensified in the process of devouring, so it is completely drinking poison to quench thirst.

But even if these monsters are not crazy, they are on the verge of collapse, and they can't care so much.

In this context, the waves of Yousha became the sweetest bait, the bottle of water he saw before dying of thirst.

The impact of monsters whose scale was close to the tide of small beasts appeared, and the waves of attacks were like waves, and at the same time they continued to stretch.

Zhenbai couldn't think of how to deal with it gracefully before, and the firepower gradually opened up, and the flame jet was also used.

Zhou Ning, on the other hand, took on a job that he hadn't thought of beforehand, moving corpses as coolies.

The big monsters couldn't be burned to ashes in time, and there were so many of them, they gradually became a natural barrier for the monsters on their way to the camp, or even a siege chariot.

If you have the ability, try your best to delay the time when the soldiers approach the city.

So Zhou Ning, the two warriors of the caravan, Tu Xingsun and even the two generals of the digging worms, He Ha, formed a professional corpse removal team.

If the whole move is not suitable, it will be chopped into big pieces and moved.

It is quite exciting to do this job on a battlefield where wars are raging and bullets are flying.

Especially monsters that need to deal with the user's strange abilities from time to time.

Zhou Ning didn't know whether it was he who successfully pulled the monster down to the combat mode he was good at, or whether it was under the influence of the blood gang, and the use of evil force itself was a luxury.

In short, combat is mainly based on hand-to-hand combat.

Occasionally there are some bells and whistles, but it's just for the melee combat, such as hanging some negative buff effects of one kind or another, making him slow and muddled.

These small-scale spells that can be cast instantly are quite practical, but the Bone Dharma Body itself has extremely high immunity in this regard, and it is equipped with immunity pendants. arrive.

Although the two warriors in the caravan were not as arrogant as him, they were not bad, especially there were only two of them, and he could greet them.Especially if there's an Earthling Sun, a burrowing worm that can occasionally help.

In this way, it was more than an hour in a flash.

Although the monster's offensive continued continuously, it lacked organization. It didn't have the battering ram-like offensive effect with a clear rhythm and progress with each attack.

Therefore, the battle has reached a refueling battle and a pressure battle. Anyway, Zhou Ning feels that it is not exciting, there is no thrilling moment, and there is no suspense, just tired.

In addition, the so-called crossfire and urn city tactics prepared in advance have become taken for granted.

As it turns out, there is no need for that tactic, even if it is only slightly complicated.

Even, if you really want to use it, it may be self-defeating.

There is no concept of morale on the side of monsters, it just keeps coming and going.

Because the monsters placed between the outer layer and the inner layer are quickly wiped out, the monsters outside will not dare to charge or retreat.

On the contrary, if it is the first line of defense, if you want to get it back smoothly, the cost will be very high.

Therefore, it is enough to fight a slow battle, spread out the firepower steadily, and try our best to defend the first line of defense.

The only meaning of the second line of defense is that if the war continues and the corpse removal team is unable to carry it any longer, causing the first line of defense to be destroyed by the piled up corpses and even be pushed down, then we can only give up and retreat to the second line .

The safety of the watchtower is not worrying.

Although after a period of time, the gaps between the knife piles are filled with corpses and can no longer be used, the monster cannot shake its armor.

As a magic weapon, as a node, the watchtower can carry more extraordinary power, which makes its armor, like a diamond grinding wheel, not only strong, but also extremely wear-resistant.

The monster's sharp claws were scratched a few times, and scratched again, the claws and arms would be worn away.

And those hardened, very strong barriers that Fu Shan couldn't poke a hole with a spear were worse in comparison.

At about 5:[-] in the morning, the monsters finally broke through several gaps and squeezed into the Urn City area.

What greeted them was a large number of dense wooden thorn traps and the blows of people waiting in full battle on the second barrier.

On this front, even the caravan passengers participated in the battle.

It's not that no one is available to make up the number, but that Zhou Ning asked the system-managed Youhunt to make a bunch of throwing and grenade dual-purpose fragment mines in order to cope with the battle situation.

These fragments are more exquisite, and they are the formulas released after the systematic analysis of the characteristics of the monsters in the prison.

For this reason, even the remains of monsters that appeared in this battle were used.

Passengers, on the one hand, they saw that Zhou Ning and Chong Bing fought hard and hard; on the other hand, they also saw the loot of monsters in the Wengcheng area, and the caravan guards and tourists who contributed [-]% of the face.

In particular, You Hongji also came forward to guarantee that the spoils caravan will buy them at a fair price, which can also be used to offset the additional protection apportionment fees collected not long ago.

After everyone figured it out, the deal was a good deal, so they all agreed to join the war, even Fu Shan's wife and children joined the war. Fu Shan also encouraged him and said: "This is a good opportunity to experience, the danger is not great, and the benefits will be great." Extremely high."

This further boosts the confidence of passengers.

Finally, at five o'clock in the morning, according to the current season, the sky began to brighten.

In the words of some travelers: "When the rain stops at dawn, there is no need to hunt more. Hurry up and catch a wave. It will also be a good topic for blowing water on the wine table or giving children and grandchildren Daogu."

After participating in the war, after the initial panic, many people discovered that this battle is really not difficult to fight. Throwing sandbags, or shooting crossbow arrows, there is no high requirement for aiming at the head, just throw it into the monster pile .

Soon someone smugly yelled: "Come on, what a monster, hurry up and kill Grandpa!"...

After daybreak, the blood rain stopped, the blue sky was clear, and the Wengcheng area was full of monster corpses.

This is the result of Zhou Ning's order to burn the traps with nether energy after most of the wooden spike traps ran out of service life in the later period.

Looking at the distance, the misty thorny forest that was originally full of mystery, now only remains of blood and soil stubs.

Without the stimulation of blood rain, the monsters finally became less crazy.

Then most of the scumbags ran away.

From the perspective of soul perception, the remnant souls of countless dead monsters have created a majesty like a prison and a mountain in the area of ​​​​the fortress, just like a natural magic weapon for sealing the town.

The monster was afraid of this power and chose to escape.

Of course, there are also those who are completely crazy and continue to attack.

But even with the naked eye, the effect of the endless waves of the ocean has disappeared, leaving only a few trickles.

Of course, even if it was a trickle, it still allowed Zhen Lei to kill for more than an hour before completely entering the aftermath stage.

Some people can't wait to propose to leave this ominous place as soon as possible.

Zhou Ning insisted that he would start after a complete rest.

You Hongji also agreed.

Zhou Ning also asked: "President You (the Chamber of Commerce) also found out?"

You Hongji nodded: "It's the guardian of the caravan we met by chance before. Natural disasters are followed by man-made disasters. This omen of bad luck is indeed true!"

(End of this chapter)