The situation in the wasteland is constantly changing.
The traveler lords headed by He Ziping roamed the wasteland unscrupulously.
In the eyes of the indigenous people, these guys are like natural disasters.
Even large tribes can hardly resist the attacks of the time traveler lords.
Not to mention that ordinary races cannot avoid the attack of the time traveler lord, even the cancerous race cannot avoid it.
The time traveler lords have gone crazy, they don't care what will happen to this area in the future, they just want to get more resources.
As for Li Ziyu...
Haha, that’s a coward!
At the beginning, a few people would consider making some defensive strategies to avoid being attacked by the undead.
But as time went by, and seeing that the undead never responded, they stopped paying attention.
In fact, this is indeed the case.
As long as they don't mess with the soul base station, the undead will ignore their plundering and killing the indigenous tribes.
More and more indigenous tribes are being destroyed and wiped out, and a large number of indigenous people choose to move to live around the soul base station.
They were helpless and sad.
Just like the Tabu Tauren back then, no one wanted to give up their ancestral land and go to a place where the road ahead was unknown.
But what can be done?
I can't beat those guys.
It’s okay not to fight but to choose defense, right?
No, they will drive directly over in huge cities.
The indigenous people have no other choice.
The entire wasteland seems to be relatively safe only around the Soul Base Station.
But it's also relative.
The time traveler lord will occasionally send warriors to attack the soul base station, and the undead will also fight back.
A month passed like this.
The wasteland, which was already desolate and difficult to survive with few resources, is now even more desolate.
He Ziping and several other time traveler lords are almost like locusts passing through. It cannot be said that every place they pass by is barren of grass, but it is not much different.
Mountains of the Dead, Fortress of the Dead.
Li Ziyu is finally out of isolation!
In a month, Zhang Peng and the others were repairing the fortress and recruiting new troops. The Fortress of the Undead also underwent great changes, with many new buildings added.
As early as 10 days ago, the area around the main building turned into a huge construction site, and rumbling sounds were heard every day.
Everyone noticed that Li Ziyu was up to something big.
But no one knows what exactly he is building.
Until today, the construction has finally ended, and the Fortress of the Undead has become quiet again.
Zhang Peng and Liu Xingxing immediately realized that Li Ziyu was about to leave seclusion.
They rushed to the main building and happened to meet Li Ziyu who was stretching out of the room.
"Boss, you've finally come out!" Liu Xingxing shouted with surprise on his face.
Li Ziyu is their core and their backbone.
He went into seclusion and everyone was nervous.
Who knows if He Ziping and those people will suddenly come calling.
"The Fortress of the Undead has changed a lot recently." Zhang Peng said from the side.
Soon Damenlevsky and Biebta also came.
Seeing everyone gathered, Li Ziyu smiled and said to them, "Let's go, let you see something interesting!"
The others didn't know what Li Ziyu was going to do, but they still followed him to the roof of the main building.
This place was almost the same as before, with no big changes. The only thing that made them feel strange was the addition of a huge bone platform.
A very sturdy one.
"Boss, there is nothing here!" Liu Xingxing shook his head, looked around, and said doubtfully.
"What's the rush? Just take care!"
Li Ziyu was also very excited. After saying something to Liu Xingxing, he gave orders to the undead.
After the order was given, the bone platform suddenly moved.
Bone spurs thicker than a human protruded from the bottom of the platform. They were pierced into several holes on the roof and linked together to fix the platform and make it stronger.
The bone plates on the table moved around, turning into a dark and deep passage.
Boom boom boom...
The sound of the machine sounded.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the bone platform, as something was about to come out of the passage.
When that thing was fully revealed, Zhang Peng and Liu Xingxing's eyes suddenly widened.
"Fuck!"
"Niubi!"
The two of them shouted at the same time, almost breaking their voices.
cannon!
What the heck, it’s actually a cannon!
Anyone who has lived in modern times is definitely no stranger to cannons.
Professor Ai Yuejin once said that cannons are used to measure land area.
Dignity is only on the edge of the sword, and truth is only within the range of the cannon!
Under the ground-washing attack of the cannon, all enemies are paper tigers!
Zhang Peng and Liu Xingxing never thought that the good thing Li Ziyu showed them was actually a cannon!
What a good thing.
With the big guns at the bottom, what do those guys like He Ziping mean?
Liu Xingxing couldn't wait to rush to the platform and take a closer look at the cannon. The more he looked at it, the safer he felt.
This cannon is the city-level main cannon "Fist of Annihilation" that Li Ziyu spent a month, consumed a lot of soul energy, and unlocked countless psychic technologies.
【Fist of Annihilation】
[Level: Main city level·Main gun]
[Introduction: The muzzle is pointed upward, and the power is boundless. The Fist of Nirvana is the first main gun designed and manufactured by the Undead using psychic technology. In the history of the Skeleton Undead, this main gun is famous and has been used in many large-scale battles.
All performed extremely well. Although it is the first main gun, the Undead has left room for upgrades for the Fist of Nirvana. Whether it is integrating more psychic technology, or combining biochemical technology, and mechanical technology, it can still do it with ease.
It can improve the performance of the main gun. You deserve to have the Fist of Nirvana.】
[Construction requirements: Skeletons*100,000 units, Soul energy*100,000 units, Psychic cores*1,000, Brain of the Dead*1, Specialized metal plates*10,000 pieces, Copper ingots*100,000 units, Iron ingots*100,000 units...
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[Occupied area: 100 units]
Looking at the Fist of Nirvana with its muzzle pointing upwards, Li Ziyu suddenly felt heroic in his heart.
It's not easy, it's really not easy.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Before going to the void, he would never have been able to create the Fist of Nirvana.
There are so many technologies and materials required.
Taking out any amount of any material would give him a headache.
The research and development and manufacturing of the main gun can be regarded as emptying out the resources he accumulated.
The appearance of the Fist of Nirvana. The upper part is a short and thick barrel, similar to a mortar. The barrel is short and thick, has a short range, a large shooting angle, and a relatively low initial speed, but its power is extremely extraordinary. Its main purpose is firepower output. Below it is a huge
The skull, as the base, is still burning with soul fire. The soul fire is beating endlessly, as if it is alive and thinking.
The cannon has a caliber of 100mm, a barrel length of 13m, and a range of 7km.
The ammunition attribute is psychic explosive bomb.
During World War II in the previous life, there was a mortar called Carl, and the Fist of Nirvana was an upgraded version of Carl.
Not only did the caliber, length, and range surpass the Karl mortar, but the power also surpassed the Karl mortar.
[Psychic explosive bomb: Gather soul energy to launch an explosive attack, which requires soul energy * 100,000 units]
[Preliminary preparation: It takes 10 minutes to gather energy, and the interval between each launch is 10 minutes.]
When the cannon goes off, there is a thousand taels of gold.
Without soul energy, you can't even fire a cannon.
"Boss, try firing a shot and let me see!" Liu Xingxing came to Li Ziyu's side and encouraged him.
Li Ziyu's mouth twitched.
Can this be opened casually?
One shot passed, and 10W of soul energy was gone!
Pushing Liu Xingxing's face, he pushed him aside.
"This is a secret weapon and cannot be exposed casually. What if we fire and are discovered by the other party?" Li Ziyu asked rhetorically.
"Ah, this...makes sense." Liu Xingxing thought about it for a while, and it was really possible.
The cannon in front of him was built by Li Ziyu in a month. It was a mobile fortress to deal with those guys like He Ziping. It would be a big loss if people found out that he was addicted to it.
The Fist of Nirvana has been created, and Li Ziyu's counterattack against He Ziping is about to begin.
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"The reaction from the aboriginal people has been a bit loud recently."
"Yes, I dare to resist."
"Ziping, what do you think?"
"What are you afraid of? They can't beat us anyway."
"No, no, no, I'm not talking about the indigenous people, but the undead."
"The number of undead is much greater than before."
He Ziping and several time traveler lords gathered together and discussed with each other.
They were sensitive to the fact that the situation had changed in recent days.
The aborigines who had been beaten to the point of losing their temper suddenly began to resist, which was not a good sign.
What surprised them even more was that the number of undead in the wasteland suddenly increased, and the undead were active everywhere.
Something is very wrong.
He Ziping looked at several people, his expression looked very helpless, "It must be the undead lord's fault. I told you a long time ago that we should join forces to kill the undead lord. You don't believe it."
Several other lords looked at each other, their hearts filled with indifference.
Just fight if you say so?
Think of us as your subordinates?
You really think we are here to help you fight the war, naively, we are here to harvest resources.
Now that the resources are almost collected, if the undead lord really wants to do anything, they can just leave.
It was a barren place to begin with, and after being dominated by them for so long, the larger tribes were wiped out, and the resources were pocketed. The remaining three melons and two dates were given to the undead.
Several lords communicated with their eyes and confirmed their thoughts.
He Ziping has a grudge against the undead lord, but we don’t. It’s almost time to leave.
The communication between several people's eyes was not hidden from He Ziping. Seeing how several people looked like that, He Ziping instinctively felt that something was wrong.
After thinking about it in my mind, I understood what a few people were thinking.
"Aren't you planning to leave, are you? Do you think you can leave?" He Ziping asked with a hint of sarcasm.
"What do you mean? We want to leave, how can he, an undead lord, stop us?" The bear-man lord rolled his eyes and said disdainfully.
Among several lords, he is not weak in strength. Even though he looks rough and rough, he is actually smart.
He still didn't believe it. An undead lord could stop a few of them from leaving. He just had to catch one of them.
Then why was he, the bear-man lord, caught?
He's not the weakest one.
While several people were talking, a crocodile man came to his lord and whispered a few words softly.
The lord's expression changed, and after letting the crocodile man leave, he looked at the other lords and said, "The undead have moved, and they started to fight back."
Just now, Li Ziyu issued an order to counterattack across the board.
Liu Xingxing drove the treasure-hunting cat-man fortress, and Zhang Peng drove the gopher-man fortress. They set out from the Dead Souls Mountains. They were responsible for eliminating the teams wandering around the wasteland and looting.
Batu Buhe also set out at the same time. His purpose was to make a sneak attack. If he encountered an enemy lord, he would harass the enemy and make a sneak attack to consume the opponent's strength.
Li Ziyu mobilized the undead scattered in the wasteland and around the soul base station, and asked them to launch a counterattack and destroy the team sent by Lord He Ziping.
In addition to them, Zhang Peng also mobilized the aboriginal people to join the battle.
Let He Ziping be plunged into a war to defend the wasteland and drowned in the sea of people.
No matter how strong He Ziping and others are, the number of warriors is limited after all. With the warriors in their hands, they cannot stop so many aborigines.
After Li Ziyu issued the order to counterattack across the board, the entire wasteland seemed to have woken up, and attacks on He Ziping and several lords' teams were everywhere.
If you can get a frontal attack, go for it. If you can't get a frontal attack, then use a sneak attack.
Even the cancerous race that had a grudge against Li Ziyu responded to the call and joined the battle.
Several lords who were still in a meeting lost a large number of men inexplicably.
There was no time to react.
This is also their own fault.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Lords like them who mainly focus on plundering have the habit of dividing their troops.
All the soldiers are concentrated in the mobile fortress, so the looting speed will definitely not be fast.
Distributing them into small groups can achieve the greatest effect.
But this also means that their strength is dispersed. Under Li Ziyu's deliberate operation, those scattered warriors will suffer misfortune.
"What the hell, Lord of the Undead! Is this guy going to start a full-scale war with us?" The Ursine Lord roared angrily.
Before, he was thinking that he would just run away if the worst happened, but he didn't expect that the retribution would come so quickly.
Before he could run away, his own soldiers were seriously injured.
The bears are very strong individually, but because of this, the cost of building the bears is also very high. Unlike the undead, killing some Li Ziyu is not painful.
Most of the lords who got up looked ugly.
When they knew that the undead began to fight back, they had already ordered to recall their soldiers.
Unfortunately, they do not have soul base stations or such convenient things as soul networks.
If you want to recall your own soldiers, it will take a lot of effort.
As a result, not many soldiers came back until the sun went down in the afternoon. Instead, they were reminded in the system that their soldiers kept dying.
It was really a frustrating loss.
He Ziping was not spared either, and many of his dragon lizard cavalry were killed.
"Why do those aborigines help the undead?" the crocodile man lord said in confusion.
"Is now the time to study this problem? We have to find a way to call our people back quickly, otherwise they will all die outside." The bear-man lord's anxious expression was written on his face.
"I told you to kill the undead lord a long time ago. Wouldn't it be okay if we started fighting earlier?" He Ziping complained.
"What nonsense are you talking about now? Why do you want to die?" The bear-man lord glared at He Ziping, clenched his fists and made a cracking sound.
"Okay, stop arguing and let's solve the problem." The centaur lord pulled the two apart and acted as peacemaker.
"We can't just call people back, that's useless. We have to think about counterattack." The half-dragon lord said thoughtfully.
"Well, I feel like we should fight back." The Centaur Lord nodded in agreement.
They scattered the soldiers so much that even if they wanted to recall them, it would take time.
On the way back to the mobile fortress, the soldiers are likely to be raided, sneak-attacked, and attacked by others, and their losses will be in vain.
It is better to attack than to defend.
"I propose to fight the undead lord directly." He Ziping raised his hand and suggested.
"Why are you fighting the undead? You know how to fight the undead and fight the undead. Can you say something else?" The bear-man lord got angry when he heard this and cursed.
"It's okay to attack the undead lord. As long as the undead lord is eliminated, our current problem will probably be solved." The half-dragon lord thought for a while and said to the bear-man lord.