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Chapter 139 Unification of Heaven

 The God of Destruction spoke eloquently in front of the gods: "The most powerful thing about the Thirty-Three Heavenly Heavenly Net Formation of the Mohists is that within the range of the formation, their attacks are almost certain to hit, and it is said that hitting a person's left eye will

It will never hit the right eye, and the accuracy is very high.

Even if we have the same long-range attack, they can intercept our attack just like a bow and arrow hitting a bow and arrow. If we dare to get close to the formation's coverage, we will be directly targeted at the fatal vital point and encounter a powerful attack.

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Such a formation seems unsolvable, but what if our attacks are intensive enough? Or what if the attacks we release are strong enough that they cannot be intercepted?

For example, if we release millions of attacks at the same time, across a distance of hundreds of kilometers, and attack towards their formation center, can they still intercept them? Even if they have the ability to lock on all our attacks at the same time, but in a short time

Can they unleash so many counterattacks and intercept all attacks?"

"What you said is simple! If we have such a level of attack, why do we need to talk nonsense here?" God Shura frowned. There is no doubt that such an attack can destroy the Mo family, but it must be something they can unleash.

Forget it, even if it is the Supreme God, releasing tens of thousands of attacks at the same time that can threaten the Mohist formation is already the limit. After all, to destroy such a huge formation, the destructive power of throwing a stone is not enough.

, it is possible to at least blow up a city block.

"Who said we can't unleash an attack of this level? It just requires a small price to pay. It is indeed difficult to attack across a hundred kilometers, but as long as you have the consciousness to control the attack, it is still very simple to do it."

There was a cruel light in the god's eyes.

"A consciously controlled attack can not only fly hundreds of kilometers, but can also avoid interception independently. As long as we gather millions of such attacks and release them at the same time, wouldn't we be able to destroy the Mohist family?"

The gods were confused. Even counting the second-level gods and third-level gods, there were only a few hundred of them. Each person's thoughts could be divided into dozens or even hundreds of parts, which could be used to control and guide ultra-long-range attacks.

The number is only tens of thousands, and this approach will undoubtedly severely damage one's spirit. The consciousness that is released with the attack is equivalent to a suicide attack. There is definitely no way to return to the original body. If you really do this

, then one's own spirit will be weakened to the point of being on the verge of death, and the gods will never agree to use such a method.

But a few who reacted quickly had already realized something, either frowning in thought, or slapping their hands, praising what a wonderful trick this was.

"Is there anyone who still hasn't figured it out? Why should the consciousness that controls attacks be our own? Aren't there thousands of souls with independent consciousness?

As gods, we have protected them for tens of thousands of years and given them a preference far beyond that of spirit beasts. Now is the time for them to repay this love! Don’t you think so?

We only need to die hundreds of millions of people, and we will have enough souls to launch an undead storm. The soul of each deceased person will carry our power, cross the scope of the Mohist formation, and fly towards their formation.

Core, launch self-destruction. Is there any more perfect attack than this?" The God of Destruction seemed to be speaking not of millions of people, but of millions of grains of dust.

"Wonderful! Why didn't we think of this method? Mortals are as endless as grass and mustard. One crop after another is cut. As long as we consume some insignificant old, weak, sick and disabled, we can eliminate powerful enemies for us. It's really

What a brilliant plan!" Some of the second-level gods have begun to praise it. A few gods who feel uncomfortable with such a strategy can only follow the praise and agree with this strategy in such an atmosphere.



Lannuo didn't know what kind of vicious attack the gods had in mind. At this time, the Mohists had already arrived at the city.

After blowing up a hole in the imperial palace of Tiandou City, there are few cities left in the entire Tiandou Empire that have not been purged by the Mohists. After Tiandou City is defeated, the interior of the city will also undergo a cleanup. Anyone involved in human trafficking will

, gambling, illegal drugs and other industries will be forcibly banned, and the original nobles will be stripped of all titles and given labor reform or certain compensation based on their lifetime.

After all, not all nobles are here to bring trouble to their hometown. If they abide by the spirit of nobles and knights, it will actually be beneficial to the society of this era. Humility, integrity, compassion, bravery, justice, sacrifice, honor, and spirit can be abided by.

The number of these people is very small, or almost none, but there are always some people who are just like this.

There was chaos in the imperial city. Those who could escape had already escaped. Even the emperor chose to abdicate temporarily and passed his position to a three-year-old child from the side line. He fled to the Star Luo Empire and established Tiandou.

Imperial Government in Exile.

The remaining ones who did not escape directly opened the city gate, knelt on the roadside obediently, and surrendered to Mo Zhi in the most humble manner. In their view, such an action might make the new ruler feel happy, uu read the book www

.uukanshu.com This will reduce their punishment and allow them to keep a certain amount of property.

However, it is meaningless to do so. The Mohists adhere to their own set of standards. Whether the surrenderer is humble or not has no connection with the subsequent treatment he receives.

In less than two months of fighting, the entire Tiandou Empire has almost completely fallen, and social transformation is being carried out at an extremely high speed. For the civilians at the bottom, this is naturally something to be happy about, but for those who were not engaged in the

Any productive labor, relying solely on their own strong combat power, would be a disaster for soul masters and nobles who possess huge social resources.

A large number of nobles who fled to the Star Luo Empire began to criticize the Mohists of the Tiandou Empire, describing them as the most evil and terrifying existence.

In their mouths, the Mohists are a group of greedy and cruel guys. They swept away the wealth accumulated by the nobles and landlords through hard work generation after generation, snatched it all into their own hands, and squandered it wantonly, in order to satisfy their ambition to dominate the world.

They imposed large-scale corvee labor without any regard for the people's strength.

These people couldn't defeat the Mo Master, so they could only take advantage of their words. But after a meteor shower inside the Star Luo Empire, these exiled nobles suddenly no longer had the energy to insult the Mo Master, because of a more terrible disaster.

What fell on their heads was a ruthless disaster from the devil. No one knew the reason. The devil just brought disaster and turned into Shuras and came to the world, setting off one bloody storm after another.

[To be continued]

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