His cell phone kept thinking about when the 'Flying Sword' tore apart Base 6.
To be precise, when the 'Flying Sword' flew across the sky, his cell phone never stopped.
The scene above Base 6 looks extremely shocking. To achieve such an effect, the fleets needed come from different forces, which naturally includes Zhongzhou.
Our own fighter planes inexplicably appeared at Base 6 without anyone piloting them, and they took off in batches. Not to mention what happened within other forces, Central Continent was now in chaos, especially Kong Jun. They had to
Please contact Dongcheng Wudi as soon as possible to report the situation.
Not just mobile phones.
After breaking through the invincible realm, his perception has been able to cover this building. Inside the building, there are also some people who know his whereabouts who are hurriedly walking down, wanting to communicate with him face to face.
Dongcheng Wudi smiled bitterly to himself and sent a message to convey the instructions for the meeting.
He had no way to explain, let alone explain to people one by one, so he simply called everyone together to explain the situation. The idea of the end of the world might be absurd, but with today's example as an example, no one would think it was wrong.
It's possible.
He looked at Guo Wentian who was silent on the side. This was an example of being persuaded. When Li Huacheng no longer needed to persuade him, he himself was convinced by the facts.
He looked at Li Huacheng who was also checking his phone: "Me"
"Let's have a meeting."
Li Huacheng interrupted Dongcheng Wudi: "On a larger scale, explain what happened today, and then I will personally announce the doomsday, um, emergency period in one month, online meeting.
Today’s events can already illustrate some of the situation. All the resources of Central Continent must be mobilized, and external publicity can be more bold.”
His voice paused and he continued: "We still need to continue evacuating around Sanyi Hutong. The current evacuated area is not large enough."
He glanced at Dongcheng Wudi and suddenly asked, "When will Tian Lan leave?"
Dongcheng Wudi was stunned for a moment.
Li Tianlan could actually transfer from Youzhou at any time, but he stopped him. He asked Xuanyuan Wushang to prove that he had the strength to protect Li Tianlan, and now
Dongcheng Wudi glanced at the screen. In this way of proving his strength, Dongcheng Wudi had nothing to say.
"Let Tianlan move."
Li Huacheng said crisply.
"Is it too late to transfer now?"
Dongcheng Wudi frowned. Jiang Shangyu had already arrived, and the destination must be Youzhou. Even the way he came had changed. With his team, he must have sneaked in for a surprise attack, but now he was doing it openly and directly.
Rush over.
In terms of speed, Jiang Shangyu's current level has gradually broken away from martial arts. Even if he is blocked by a swarm of organisms, as long as he does not die, he can sprint at full speed. It may not be easy to say if the distance is long, but for a distance of thousands of miles, his speed is definitely faster than an airplane.
Is it still too late to transfer at this time?
"He will come to Youzhou, but when he finds that Tianlan is not here, he will not spend time here. There is no point. The area that has been evacuated by then will be the station left for him. After he leaves, based on the damage on site,
The situation is better, and we can do better things."
Dongcheng Wudi looked down at his mobile phone and suddenly smiled: "Up to now, all the calls I have received on my mobile phone are from our internal calls, and there are no calls from other forces. What does this mean?"
The aircraft fleet besieging Jiang Shangyu covered the sky and blocked the sun. They were from various forces. Although other forces did not know what was going on and who did it, but at this time, the position of intercepting and surrounding Jiang Shangyu was certain.
Yes, it is definitely related to Zhongzhou, but until now, Li Huacheng has not received any calls of protest or inquiry, even though they have suffered heavy losses now.
Have you not reacted yet or do you have other plans?
Li Huacheng twitched the corner of his mouth: "Call that fat man and ask him to take Tianlan away. Also ask, what are the eight rights, um, eight roads he mentioned? It should be possible to say this. Also,
If possible, ask him if he can share the technology he has mastered and give it a try, in case he is willing."
Dongcheng Wudi nodded and picked up his phone.
Li Huacheng looked at Guo Wentian again and deliberately slowed down his voice: "Wentian, what else do you want to say?"
Guo Wentian was silent for a while and shook his head: "I will cooperate with your actions."
Li Huacheng hummed: "No matter what, we will do our best in one month."
He hesitated to speak, and finally shook his head helplessly: "Just do your best and obey fate."
Guo Wentian gritted his teeth and said nothing.
"Do you know what I'm thinking?"
Li Huacheng patted Guo Wentian on the shoulder. The two of them no longer looked at the screen in Room 3, but turned and left to prepare for the next meeting: "Everything is fine, even if no one is prepared and there are no signs.
Next, the era that belongs to us, I am not talking about you and me, but the era that belongs to the five powerful men has suddenly passed."
The Dark World is pushed forward several decades to the era of the Wang family and the Li family in Beihai.
After the collapse of the Li family, Wang Tianzong, known as the Sword King, became synonymous with supremacy in the dark world.
The eternal sword in the sky above Moormans disappeared in an instant, and the era belonging to Li Tianlan officially began.
No matter what era, Zhongzhou is the undisputed hegemon of the world.
After Annan's night, and with Li Tianlan's silence, everyone thought that the glory that belonged to Jiang Shangyu and Xingguo had arrived.
Mobilize resources, compete with each other, cultivate talents, win over allies, and establish a dynasty
When all the major forces began to prepare for each other, the so-called doomsday suddenly came. What era, what overlord, and what dynasty?
Everything they fight for and protect will be shattered like bubbles.
The world has officially entered an unknown era.
Power and wealth are no longer bargaining chips for continued survival.
Only force.
And it’s personal force!
In the afterglow of the prosperous age, they tried their best to mobilize all resources just to protect more things, but the shadow of the unknown has already hit them with the so-called truth of the world.
“There is still hope”
Li Huacheng walked forward, his voice seemed to be muttering to himself: "If the doomsday officially comes, all our chips will be on Tian Lan, because now in Zhongzhou, except Tian Lan and his wife, we can't find anyone
It's time for stronger people, Wen Tian, there are some things that you should let go of."
Guo Wentian smiled bitterly and shook his head. Indeed, it is now this time.
But there are some things that he is willing to let go, but Li Tianlan may not be willing to do so, and what's the point of talking about it now?
"I always think you are a little too pessimistic."
Guo Wentian said slowly.
"pessimistic?"
Li Huacheng's eyes were a bit incomprehensible. He thought of the fleet of aircraft that covered the sky. In a month, how many people like Xuanyuan Wushang will there be?
If the other party can control the fleet, then it can plant mushrooms on your face. How can you be optimistic when things are like this?
"No matter how the world changes, no matter the strong or the weak, they all have the need to survive. The doomsday you mentioned may be just a period of chaos, it may last for a long time, and it may cost a lot, but the situation will always stabilize.
Zhongzhou will continue to find its own place."
Guo Wentian's voice was firm: "No matter what, ordinary people cannot be ineligible to live."
"Yes, ordinary people are not qualified to live."
In the small courtyard, Xuanyuan Wushang, who was controlling the fleet of aircraft to bombard Jiang Shangyu, seemed to have no trouble at all. He was playing the game and chatting with Wang Shengxiao: "But this is not my rule. We also hope
We have tried again and again to find a place where ordinary people can live, but we have never succeeded."
"Doesn't it count here?"
Wang Shengxiao asked.
"Forget it."
Xuanyuan Wushang nodded matter-of-factly: "But is it normal for ordinary people here to be alive? They are alive under protection. Once the people protecting here die, why can they continue to live? People are alive,
You can’t expect to be protected all the time.”
"In fact, most people are always protected when they are alive. Which of the five powerful people is not like this?"
Wang Shengxiao shook his head: "There is a profession in this world called Junren. The meaning of their existence is to make most people safe and happy."
"Yeah, I know, Junren, Jingcha"
Xuanyuan Wushang nodded: "The protection we are talking about is not a concept. The protection you mentioned is actually very comprehensive in such an environment, but what if the situation is worse? Do you think there is a profession that can protect
The breathing of ordinary people protects every inch of their skin, internal organs, every bite of food they eat, and many other things. How to protect these?"
"you mean?"
Wang Shengxiao raised his eyebrows, his eyes a little horrified.
"I don't mean anything. I just want to say that Li Huacheng's understanding of the doomsday is very narrow. He is right, but only partially. In fact, as protection is weakened, the so-called loss of control of personal force is inevitable.
But to say the least, even if there is no such thing, the end will still come, and there is no way to stop it."
"You can say it's indifferent, selfish, don't care, whatever you want, it doesn't matter what I think in my heart. What matters is that from the perspective of facts, there is nothing I can do about all this, and everyone who has the ability to stop it is dead.
, what can I do?
People have to face the world. People who can survive after seeing the truth are ordinary people in my eyes. Those are the only ordinary people I can protect. They are two different things from the ordinary people you mentioned."
The cell phone's ringtone suddenly rang.
The character controlled by Xuanyuan Wushang, who was playing a dungeon, suddenly got stuck. The corner of his mouth twitched, but he answered the call immediately, with a simple and honest smile on his chubby face again: "Uncle, how is my flying sword?
Is it fierce or not?”
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Dongcheng Wudi was silent for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know how much damage your so-called flying sword has caused to Zhongzhou?"
Needless to say, that fleet of aircraft came from other forces. They belonged to Central Continent. Every loss of one would be painful. Different models, from conventional ones to cutting-edge ones, batch after batch. Each one was taken out as a huge weapon.
The cost is tens of millions or even hundreds of millions, how much does that piece cost?
"That's not from Central Continent."
Xuanyuan Wushang said calmly: "I can only say that you made them, but as long as I am here, no matter how many you make, they will always be mine, or they will belong to people similar to me."
Dongcheng Wudi was silent for a while, he had nothing to say.
The facts are in front of us. There is no point in denying it. So what if it belongs to you. If I can use it or not let you use it, then it is mine.
Being in the invincible position of Dongcheng, he can use bandit logic better than most people.
"Is this your ability? Similar to Tianlan's martial arts and Xiaobai's hypnosis?"
Dongcheng Wudi asked.
"Yes."
Xuanyuan Wushang hesitated for a moment.
Dongcheng Wudi has no luck in his heart.
Since it is an ability similar to martial arts and hypnosis, it means that this ability to control weapons is not unique to Xuanyuan Wushang. Many people have it, but they have not been exposed to it before.
Dongcheng Wudi took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "The Speaker asked me to ask you, what do those eight roads refer to specifically?"
Xuanyuan Wushang didn't speak for a while.
Dongcheng Wudi thought he would talk nonsense again, but after not hearing an answer for a long time, he seemed to come to his senses: "Can't you say this?"
"I can talk, but it's of no use."
Xuanyuan Wushang shook his head: "The so-called eight types of permissions are: martial arts, destiny, lies, technology, elements, life, spirit, and chaos. The ranking is not in any order. The abilities I am using now belong to the technology permissions."