"Didn't these demons find our wrong information?" Dongjiangkou, the commander of the deserted territory was holding a telescope and observing the celestial forces that were gradually coming by the other party.

"The so-called demons are just like this!" There are indeed some desert tribes stationed in Dongjiangkou, pretending to attack from Dongjiangkou, and you can even see big ships crossing the river.

The deserted people were even more prepared to deal with the intelligence personnel of the heavenly beings, so as to ensure that the heavenly beings could not find out where they attacked.

After taking back the telescope in his hand, the commander of the wild people handed it to the adjutant. There were not many such telescopes. After seeing the great development of the science and technology of heaven and man, they also set up the Ministry of Science and Technology with temptation to study the science and technology belonging to them.

However, in fact, there is no scientific comparison of other worlds, no professional scientific literacy, and they basically have no independent scientific results. All the results are defective products obtained by researching the captured Tianren Technology.

There is no way. Although the scientists of heaven and man use fantasy filling in some joints, their scientific literacy is unquestionable. However, these group of wasteland scientists are completely a group of civil sciences, plagiarizing the scientific and technological achievements of heaven and man, and then use a large amount of resources to build results, which completely deviates from the true meaning of the fantasy science of heaven and man.

"Pretending to attack, dragging the attention of these demons, this group of invaders must win the United States of our Wasteland!" The Wasteland Commander ordered the commander.

Standing on the field of power of the deserted people, all the gods and men are invaders, and for this group of invaders, they must be killed and killed before they can vent their hatred.

In recent years, with the support of a large number of resources, not only countless geniuses have emerged, but also the original deserted people have also flowed into many priest-level masters, and even many high priests.

The so-called high priest is to use the totem to pry open its own roots to obtain the inner phase, and wait until the inner phase grows step by step, and wait until the roots are liberated three times, which is normally prepared to carry the seeds of truth.

However, the World of Waste God does not want these guys who hold the totem to obtain the seeds of truth, because at that time, they have the ability to truly hold the totem, and the totem will become the soil for their seeds to grow.

Therefore, in the cognition of all the wild people, there is no such cognition that the seed of truth is carried at all. After they work hard to liberate the roots three times, they will merge their internal and external aspects together.

After that, they reached the end of their power, that is, they became the so-called high priests. They had no chance of seeing the truth again, and they would never be able to truly obtain the totem. After death, their inner figures would also be absorbed by the ancestors.

Of course, most people cannot bear the seeds of truth. Being high priests can at least ensure that they have strong combat power and will not be weaker than those who obtain the seeds of truth.

Although the physique of the wild people is stronger than that of humans, the essence of life is not much higher. As long as this low-level race has some defects during its growth and carries the seeds of truth, it will have 100% problems.

Whether it is physically insufficient, mentally defective, or because of some small places you have not noticed, your behavior of carrying the seeds of truth will completely collapse. It will either turn into an irrational monster or completely return to the truth from the root of death.

Of course, it is undeniable that the combat power of the high priest cannot be underestimated. In the past, for hundreds of years in the world of wasteland sacrifice, each of these high priests was a storm leading the times. Now, there are thirteen such high priests in the country, and hundreds of top priests who condensed their inner ministers. After walking the path of gathering, the first warrior with priest qualifications has exceeded tens of thousands.

There was never any time when the Wilderness people in the Wilderness World had such a strong force, so the Wilderness people were very confident that they could repel the invaders and keep their homes.

"We will become history, become the most powerful generation in the history of the Wastelanders, and become the object of admiration by countless future generations." The Wastelanders commander was passionate and then heard the report from the adjutant.

"What? You said those demons were lined up on the ship. What do they want to do? Could it be that they still want to attack actively?" The commander of the deserter looked at the panicked adjutant, snatched the telescope in his hand, and observed the situation in the distance from a distance.

Before, the celestial beings retrieved several large ships, but they didn't care. They thought they were just to guard against their own attack, but they didn't expect that after they lined up, they immediately boarded the ship in batches.

"The number of people is wrong! Report to the rear immediately with the communication device." Although the commander was not sure what the Tianren was thinking, he had already vaguely noticed something was wrong.

"Report to the commander, there are hidden interference devices in the city, and our communicator does not work at all!" The adjutant's face turned pale because the communicator.

"Send someone to report through the Ancestral Desert." When the commander issued this order, he remembered the warning from the high priest before. During this period, the Ancestral Desert has changed, so don't go to the Ancestral Desert with the body of the totem.

The high priest's warning was a bit mysterious. It seemed that some disaster had occurred within the ancestral desert, but it was too late now. If this information could not be reported in time, the deserter might have finished it.

Soon someone closed his eyes and a complete totem appeared behind him. His personal spirit was integrated into it. As the totem disappeared, he went to the ancestral desert, trying to find other totems there to report information.

But his soul came to the ancestral desolation with the totem. Before he could let go of his perception, a violent energy swept over, and his totem turned into a pure source power. The soul attached to it was completely broken without even a sound.

And at the mouth of Dongjiang, the warrior's life aura was instantly shattered, and only the corpse was left in place.

"No, this shouldn't be like this." The commander's face turned completely pale: "Send people to escape from Dongjiang, and the intelligence must be transmitted no matter what."

"I think it's too late, sir." The adjutant said blankly in the distance.

Noah was wearing a simple black robe, floating in the air at the mouth of the Dongjiang River. His long black hair was floating, and there was no expression on his face: "Lu Ling: Destroy!"

The waters of the Dongjiang River, under Noah's spiritual words, were all rolled back into a long dragon and poured towards the Dongjiang River mouth.

The deserted people in the city were madly casting sacrifice spells to fight against the water of the Dongjiang River.

However, their sacrificial mantras had problems halfway through the road. They either collided with each other and responded in advance, or collapsed at a certain point, and the entire sacrificial mantra failed, or even backed the caster. A few sacrificial mantras released were hit on the long dragon but they did not work at all.
Chapter completed!