Dayu's gods and Buddhas kept coming out in the woods.
After counting carefully, twenty-four goddesses, the Demon Subduing Vajra, and Li Shutong!
The Chen soldiers suddenly felt like they were playing a game: there was a military dispatch point in a cave in this forbidden land, and they were playing an ancient tower defense game, constantly playing the bosses they had made...
They are not facing a normal opponent, but facing a game mechanism, system, bug...
"Crazy!" Chen's painter looked at the soldiers beside him, and the people killed by the other party were overturned. Finally, he couldn't help but collapse and scolded: "Crazy! Crazy is the one who uses his paintings like this!"
At first, he thought that it was already a bit outrageous that Daya used four paintings in one breath.
Now, forty-eight paintings appearing, which has challenged the Chen painter's cognition.
This time, Dayu gradually adapted to the multi-line operation. He broke all the paintings into pieces and scattered around the Chen army.
And, he began to try to practice the coordinated combat between the twenty-four gods and Buddhas.
He will have to practice this thing sooner or later. After all, he will have twenty-four paintings in the future. He will not be able to practice it.
Not to mention destroying a group, even if he kills mosquitoes, he will use twenty-four gods and Buddhas to fight directly!
For nothing else, this fighting style is really so cool.
It's like you are playing a strategy game. At the beginning, you are diligently studying how to operate, how to make money, how to build a city, and how to recruit talents.
Then suddenly one day, someone gave you a string of mysterious code.
You knocked the code into the console, and then found that you had obtained unlimited money, unlimited CDs...
And the most important thing is that Daya's paintings are not always twenty-four, and he will continue to create them in the future. In a few years, he will have thirty-six paintings without CDs.
At that time, what is Chen Yu, and what is the Lord of Day...
Daya was excited when she thought of this, and even wanted to go back to the cave to create.
At this moment, there were only more than one hundred people left in the field group in the forbidden land. They guarded the Chen painter in the center. The leader begged: "Please take action. There are too many enemies' paintings. Only you can do it. We can't stand it."
Chen's painter was stunned for a long time: "My paintings are not as arrogant as him."
There are only twelve paintings left in his hand. After using them, he will have no trump card.
However, he had no choice.
Chen's painter wrinkled his twelve paintings one after another.
For a moment, it seemed that the dusk of the gods was slowly descending in the forbidden land. This was a real fight between gods and immortals, and ordinary people could not get involved.
Chen's painter explained: "Prepare individual heavy firepower weapons. Once Chen Yu's paintings are attracted by me, immediately use firepower to cover them!"
However, this time, unlike last time, Dayu's paintings no longer entangled with these twelve gods and Buddhas. Instead, they were determined to kill all the Chen soldiers before talking about it.
The gods and Buddhas chased each other in the woods of the forbidden land. The Chen painter almost vomited blood in anger. His paintings chased behind the butt of "Li Shutong". As a result, the Li Shutong was extremely fast and he didn't even cut off a piece of his clothes.
On the contrary, the few soldiers on his side were all slaughtered by the other side.
"Captain... Where is the leader?" Chen's painter turned to look, and suddenly found that the leader beside him had fallen to the ground at some point, with a demon-subduing pestle inserted into his head, and his legs were still twitching.
It was not until this time that the gods and Buddhas controlled by Daya turned over their firepower to siege the paintings of Chen's painters and surrounded them again...
Seeing that the opportunity was wrong, the painter of Chen turned around and ran into the woods. He vaguely identified the direction and went to find a field brigade to support him.
Thankfully, no one came to chase him.
In the dark forbidden land, a figure came silently, chasing the Chen painter all the way until the other party met with the field brigade.
The brigade commander looked at the Chen painter who had become the commander of the bare hands: "Why did you run back by yourself?"
The Chen painter said unhurriedly: "We were attacked by the enemy. Chen Yu's little boy used all his life's paintings. There were a total of 48 A-level gods and Buddhas, and we destroyed them, thirty-nine!"
When the brigade commander heard him say this, he immediately felt awe: "Thank you for your hard work. It must be very difficult to kill thirty-nine A-level paintings gods and Buddhas."
"Not to mention this," Chen's painter said angrily: "Let's kill him now, hurry up, he has no paintings around him, and he can't cause any storm. Go and kill him!"
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At this moment, Qingchen woke up.
He just slept for two hours and then came to the entrance of the No. 4 to check.
Qingchen admitted that he was born to be hard-working, and he would not be idle unless the world was peaceful one day.
When he arrived at the entrance of the No. 4, he asked curiously: "How many enemies have you killed?"
Oha sat cross-legged on the ground and said proudly: "One thousand five hundred people."
Qingchen was silent for two seconds: "So little?"
Daya opened her eyes and glared at her: "What nonsense are you talking about? I destroyed a field group in two hours. This is already the combat power of a brigade!"
Generally speaking, only three times the force can achieve the effect of completely annihilated enemy troops in a short time.
Therefore, it is indeed true that Daya claims to be equivalent to the force of a brigade, and the force of a brigade is the standard for measuring the demigods.
Qingchen looked at Dayu's expression that was proud again and suddenly said, "So much time is enough for you to summon two groups of paintings, and forty-eight A-level gods and Buddhas have wiped out a regiment. It's indeed... a little slower. I have no other intentions, I just want to discuss the fighting method with you and see if there is any improvement."
Daya suppressed his anger: "You have to eat food in one bite, and you have to kill people one by one. Although the gods and Buddhas in the painting are powerful, they do not have the ability to kill the group."
Qingchen was stunned for a moment: "Do you just use the gods and Buddhas in the painting to kill the enemies one by one?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "What else?" Daya asked back.
"Why don't you draw some gods and Buddhas with special abilities, such as the Fire God Zhurong, the Water God Gonggong, and the Thunder God."
Zard said happily: "Draw Thanos and snap your fingers."
Daya raised his voice: "Isn't this a system good?! Also, paintings with special abilities must be drawn by demigods!"
"I understand," Qingchen said: "Wait, there are so many weapons in the safe house... The fire pit is buried. Don't you want to use them? I saw that the arms in the wooden boxes are at least equipped with a brigade of troops. Not to mention automatic rifles, there are many grenades, and even six Gatlins. Why don't you use these?"
The Great Elder was shocked.
Daya was also shocked.
Daya's tone that just now became harder became weaker again: "How can gods and Buddhas take modern weapons..."
Qingchen was so funny that you didn’t expect it, just say you didn’t expect it.
Daya is not a pedantic person. He even chooses the most efficient way when painting. How could he disdain to use weapons?
Qingchen said to the Great Elder: "Great Elder, please come and carry all those weapons. Zard, Master, you go too. There are many people and great power. First, get heavy firepower. If you make an AK, I make a Laifu, make it bigger and stronger, and create a new glory."
As boxes of weapons were brought over, the CD of the shroud was also improved.
Daya summoned twenty-four painting gods and Buddhas again, and the six Li Shutongs took Gatlin one after another, and there were a grenade in their left and right pockets of the practice uniform.
Nine goddesses hung in the air with flamethrowers.
The nine demon-subduing Vajras didn't even need a demon-subduing pestle, and they threw them directly on the ground, replaced them with automatic rifles, and had several high-energy bombs hanging on their arms.
One by one, they incarnate Namo Gatlin Bodhisattva and Namo High Energy Bomb Bodhisattva.
It looks so scary.
Even though he was a 'pragmatist' like Daya, he had to frown when he looked at the new look of the gods and Buddhas: "This looks too strange..."
Qingchen asked, "You just say it's useful, right?"
The elder sighed: "If you want to talk about slutty operations, you still have to look at the knight... Chen Xuanwu of Chen had to do this slutty operations back then, I'm afraid the Federation's surname was Chen."
Before Qingchen woke up, the elder was shocked to watch the big Yuka bug.
After Qingchen woke up, this was so outrageous that he was so fucking and he was so outrageous!
Qingchen said to Daya: "How about you just draw Gatlin when you draw next time, save ammunition and arms."
Dayu said with a toothache: "I can't see it!"
"Then forget it," Qingchen said regretfully: "Go to do it, give the commander of the Chen Group to have some memory, and it also helps the head of the Chen family to weaken Chen Yu."
The next moment, the six Li Shutongs carried Gatlin and rushed out of the Water Curtain Cave, followed by the rest of the gods and Buddhas.
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The Chen field brigade quickly advanced northward, and they followed their trails and were quickly chasing the entrance of the No. 4.
The brigade commander asked the Chen painter beside him: "Are you sure he has only nine paintings left and is still alive?"
Chen's painter hesitated and nodded: "Although I haven't seen him finish the painting with my own eyes, you also understand how long it takes to create a painting."
If you count it as a painting for three months, it will take 12 years.
Chen's painters also have shortcomings. When they are promoted to a new level, the paintings must be made again. The paintings you cultivate at B level will always be B level. Only the gods and Buddhas you draw at A level can be A level.
Therefore, Chen's painter was sure that Chen Yu had no stock anymore.
At this time, the scouts in the army said: "Enemy attack! The enemy attack! The enemy has crossed the reconnaissance line!"
On the other side, the Chen painter was still looking at the brigade commander and said, "Just be sure to encircle and suppress, there will be no problem... Damn you uncle!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and retreated into the crowd.
But in front of the field brigade, six Uncle Li and his wife were walking side by side with a Gatling. They were like big owls in gangster movies, pulling the trigger indifferently.
These gods and Buddhas came too quickly. The reconnaissance range of the field brigade was 500 meters. For these A-level gods and Buddhas, they could penetrate them in just a few seconds.
During the drone reconnaissance, it was too late to attack them.
Drones can't keep up with their speed!
A beheading team composed of twenty-four A-level figures is completing beheading a field brigade composed of 4,500 people. This combat level is no longer something that ordinary people can imagine...
Back then, the shadow of the Qing family was not as big as that…
At this moment, the huge recoil in Gatlin's hands in the hands of Shutong Li had no effect in the power of the A-level painting. In just a short moment, the front row of the field brigade was swept down by "Shutong Li".
The sound of dazzles hovered in the forbidden land, and the clear yellow shell fell all over the ground.
If this painter survived by chance, I'm afraid that he would feel scared when he saw Li Shutong's photos.
Not only that, there was a goddess in the tree crown freely traveling through, throwing high-explosive steel bead grenades one by one on the ground, and the roar was endless. The Chen painter felt as if he was attacked by an army!
He crawled on the ground and crawled into the crowd of the field brigade, and waited until he reached the center before he felt a little safe.
When the Chen painter stood up, he happened to see the Demon Subduing King Kong not far away... he was holding five automatic rifles and firing continuously with five arm ends. The remaining arm was replacing magazines for the automatic rifles on the other five arms.
It's amazing. It's obviously a demon-subduing Vajra, but now it looks like a bandit.
The Chen painter was angry, Chen Yu, how can you use the gods and Buddhas in the painting like this?
Is there still a sense of awe of gods and Buddhas?!
Moreover, including this batch, there are already 72 paintings, so can you use up your paintings?
Chen's painter recalled his previous ridicule of Dayu. He had so many paintings, so of course he would be done if he was reckless...
You laugh at your brother, and you laugh at your hard life!
He took out the satellite phone and plucked up the courage to call Chen Yu again: "Boss, boss! The little boy from Chen Ningzhi's family actually has 72 A-level paintings, and we can't stand it!"