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The second thousand nine hundred and sixty-three chapters are rich in doom

The Soul Captor King hesitated for a moment, and then said: "The Tianhuang Kingdom probably won't be able to withstand this level 4 tide of disaster! How about you help me?"

A hint of arrogance appeared on Mu Chen's lips.

The aura of the Supreme Realm slowly revived.

That's right, Mu Chen is a powerful person at the supreme level, and he is still a supreme being who has gone through three civilization eras.

The Soul Captor King already knew that this tide of disaster would be difficult to withstand with the Tianhuang Kingdom's own strength, so he hastened to awaken the sleeping strongman of the human race - Mu Chen.

Mu Chen's eyes jumped and finally landed on the location of Yongfeng Town.

Mu Chen showed a surprised look.

"The human race is not as miserable as imagined!"

Mu Chen's eyes wandered over Yongfeng Town.

The strong luck in Yongfeng Town is like burning oil cooking in a fire, and the strong power of luck breaks through the sky.

"That's the human race's Yongfeng Town, it's just an example!"

The Soul Captor King said expressionlessly.

Fang Yue's Yongfeng Town can only represent himself but not the entire human race.

If all the human towns were as powerful as Yongfeng Town, this tide of disaster would not be scary, not scary at all! Then, Mu Chen looked farther away.

He seemed to have seen something very interesting in the depths of Tianhuang Kingdom.

"Don't worry, this tide of calamity has just begun. If I take action at this time, wouldn't it appear that the human race is too incompetent?

Let all the little guys in this era of civilization experience it! Only by experiencing it can you know what the power of this calamity is like. The calamity of this era of civilization has just begun.

I can protect them for a while, but I can’t protect them for a lifetime!”

Mu Chen said earnestly.

"Okay! I'll wait for you to take action! Then I'll go back to Tianhuang Kingdom first!"

The Soul Captor King was not worried that Mu Chen would not change his mind temporarily.

Because he is one of the oldest guardians of the human race. If even he changes his mind in the end, then the human race may really be hopeless this time! "Sure enough! The essence of this gray erosion mist is a catalyst that makes everything

A certain process within the clan is accelerated thousands of times. In fact, if all clans can survive long enough, the nature of life will gradually change towards the undead!"

Fang Yue used some experiments in Yongfeng Town to verify his previous guesses.

Then, he filled the zombie formation with the fog of gray erosion.

A creature at the fourth level of the Dolphin Clan's leader realm was put into the zombie formation. He quickly transformed, and then transformed into a zombie at the saint level.

As for the fog of gray erosion, less than one thousandth of the amount was visible to the naked eye.

"Sure enough, this is the correct way to open the zombie formation! The normal operation of the zombie formation relies on absorbing the power of calamity floating in the air, but if it is filled with gray mist, this zombie formation can

More powerful saint-level zombies are born! Each saint-level zombie has extremely powerful strength! Its combat power level is basically comparable to that of an ordinary human being who has cultivated a true martial realm saint!"

Fang Yue roughly measured the strength of this dolphin tribe.

He was also extremely shocked inside.

This is still the Dolphin Clan with the weakest bloodline foundation. What if it was the Black Demon Clan, the Wind Clan, or even the Celestial God Clan or the Celestial Demon Clan that were more powerful in life?

"In fact, the most precious thing about this zombie transformation formation is not its ability to transform zombies, but that the transformed zombies can still recognize their masters after being transformed, have a trace of reason, and obey their masters' orders! It will transform the originally disordered zombies into their own.

Power transforms into order!”

Fang Yue said to himself.

A pair of eyes released a strong light.

He felt that he had found a way to resist the disaster.

Although it is not yet formed, at least there is a solution.

Now his task is to analyze this zombie transformation formation.

Only by mass-producing this formation can we absorb more of the power of calamity! "There is an inexplicable extra bit of luck power in Yongfeng Town! The amount is probably equivalent to that of a leader."

The power of luck generated by a peak-level expert when he breaks through to the Saint Realm is about five times greater! However, the output of this power of luck is not sustainable, probably because this formation consumes part of the gray erosion mist.

Because the power of calamity is consumed and reduced, the corresponding power of luck increases!"

Fang Yue murmured to himself, analyzing the root cause of this change! "The power of calamity is opposite to the power of luck. If the calamity creature eliminates the genius or the son of luck among all races, it can obtain the corresponding power of calamity.

Bless them, improve their cultivation realm, and improve their combat power. Then if all races can completely eliminate the power of calamity, they can also gain part of their luck."

Fang Yue's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Here, let me send you a few more dolphins at the leader level!"

Fang Yue suddenly discovered a good way to increase the power of luck! It is easier to transform all races at the leader level into zombies at the saint level than to artificially use resources to create strong men at the saint level.

Too many! This Dolphin Tribe, because they caused trouble to the Terrans in the place where the Terrans were recovering, was sent by Fang Yue to destroy dozens of tribes. Countless tribesmen were captured, and most of them were still working as slaves for the Terrans in the mining areas around Yongfeng Town.

The miners are mining! Dolphins at the leader level have been dispatched.

Fang Yue continuously activated formations to transform the dolphin tribe into saint-level zombies.

In the blink of an eye, he had transformed the seven-headed dolphin tribe.

Qianli Yizui, who was outside, was shocked.

"What kind of trouble did Fang Yue bring up again! How come the luck in Yongfeng Town is stronger! I don't feel that there is a strong breakthrough in Yongfeng Town! But these extra luck are

Where did it come from?"

Qianli Yizui felt that his outlook on life was being subverted! If the power of luck in Yongfeng Town could be increased without limit, he would have to find a way to escape! Because of the relationship between the power of luck and the power of disaster

It's like ice and fire.

The two cannot blend.

In an environment with strong luck power, doomed creatures will also be subject to certain restrictions and corrosion! Of course, the current concentration of luck power in Yongfeng Town has not yet reached a level that even he cannot accept!

The existence of a creature of his level is almost immune to the influence of the power of luck! Research on zombie transformation formations is still continuing.

Fang Yue has already walked out of the ruins of the Summoning Star, leaving only a gray shadow responsible for presiding over the formation, and continuously transforming the Dolphin Clan into powerful men at the leader level! His flesh and blood clone walked out of it.

This time he was full of confidence.

"Marquis Potian, are there any other gray fogs near Yongfeng Town?"

Fang Yue asked Potianhou through the sound transmission stone.

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Just when Potianhou, who was feeling helpless because of the gray fog appearing everywhere in Tianhuang Kingdom, heard this message from Fang Yue.

There were black question marks all over his forehead.

Others are afraid of this fog of gray corrosion and avoid it.

Is there something wrong with Fang Yue's brain?

You actually want to take the initiative to find the Gray Erosion Mist?

But now that the boss Fang Yue has spoken, he must meet his request.

"In the south of Yongfeng Town, there is a gray erosion fog at Tianling Peak, 5,000 kilometers away!"

Po Tianhou's voice just fell.

Fang Yue had already disappeared in a flash.

"Hey, don't worry! No one will snatch this thing from you!"

Po Tianhou said while scratching his throat.

Then, another space disappeared near Tianling Peak.

Also disappearing was the gray corrosion fog! All these gray erosion fogs were taken away by Fang Yue.

Even the two undead creatures that had just been conceived and transformed were taken away! The two undead creatures even roared fiercely at Fang Yue.

However, there is a limit to the so-called immortality of undead creatures.

Fang Yue's two small sparks fell down.

Both undead creatures were turned into ashes.

They said goodbye to this world before they showed their ferocious side to the world! Fang Yue cut away the gray fog and brought it back to his Yongfeng Town.

"The current speed is that one dolphin zombie at the saint level can be created every minute! With the fog of gray erosion, the restriction that the zombie transformation formation can only create 360 ​​zombies per day has disappeared! This

Two pieces of gray erosion fog can probably create about two thousand saint-level zombies! It is probably not a problem for these gray erosion fogs to maintain the normal operation of the formation for two to three days!"

Fang Yue said to himself very seriously.

"Fang Yue, I still have a lot of gray mist locations, do you need them?"

Seeing that Fang Yue had solved two pieces of gray corrosion mist, Po Tianhou was overjoyed! Po Tianhou did not expect that Fang Yue actually had the ability to digest two pieces of gray corrosion mist.

It was equivalent to getting rid of two worries in his heart.

"No! Now I need to find a place where the power of calamity is stronger to test another hypothesis of mine! Just now, I seemed to be a little impulsive, and I have already absorbed all the power of calamity around Yongfeng Town!"

Fang Yue replied.

When Po Tianhou heard this, he was immediately confused.

Is he in the same time and space as Fang Yue?

Why are the perceptions different? Others have seen how fast this rich power of doom is and how fast they can run.

Fang Yue actually took the initiative to search for the Power of Doom! "This is easy to find. As long as Yongfeng Town exceeds a hundred kilometers in radius, the concentration of the Power of Doom is slowly rising!"

Po Tianhou said faithfully.

"Are there places with higher concentrations?"

Fang Yue asked.

"There is a small hill 200 kilometers north of Yongfeng Town. The concentration of the power of disaster in it should be relatively high!"

Po Tianhou said.

Then, Fang Yue ran to the hill.

However, the concentration of the power of disaster was not as high as he imagined.

"40 points of calamity power per square meter is okay!"


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