804, Extreme weapon refining, the ancient giant spirit reappears!
There are a total of thirty-three Zhenyue Guards stations on Juliang Continent, each with two thousand Zhenyue Guards.
Among these two thousand people, the strongest leader is at least half a cosmic level.
A commander who can exert half a step of cosmic-level combat power alone, with the assistance of his Zhenyue Guards, can have the strength to fight a cosmic-level battle.
On Juliang Continent, there are thirty-three Zhenyue Guard stations, and the combined combat power is comparable to that of a large sect.
The annual losses are unimaginable.
The seven families of God's Domain, and even the major forces, all have such a guarded place behind them. On the one hand, it involves a lot of their energy and strength, and on the other hand, it also becomes a place for them to hone the strength of their descendants.
Among the Lu family's Zhenyue Guards, except for the leader who is an elder of the family, most of the others are young people.
If you want to become a family elite, you need to stay on Juliang Continent for thousands of years.
"boom--"
Over the station ahead, the sound of roaring and cracking came.
The blood-colored blood-evil energy intertwined, and the strong wings of the Canaan clan surged, almost covering the sky and the sun.
There were at least 10,000 Canaanites here, tightly surrounding the camp.
"What should I do?" Lu Yushen in front looked pale and turned to look at Lu Zizheng, who was leading the team.
Several other people also looked at Lu Zizheng with solemn expressions.
"Change to the next station." Lu Zizheng's eyes seemed to be filled with fire, but his words were calm.
"Our mission is to deliver Mr. Han safely to the station, and we cannot delay here."
"Compared to the camp, weapon refiners like Mr. Han are more important."
According to the current battle situation on Juliang Continent, if the Lu family wants to stabilize the situation, they must have enough weapon refiners to repair various war puppet armors and universe-level warriors.
Now every weapon refiner is a treasure.
If you want to reach the Divine Realm to repair the teleportation array and send reinforcements, you must protect every weapon refiner.
The choice Lu Zizheng made was very difficult.
Lu Yushen and others looked solemn, gritting their teeth and saying nothing.
Here, there are their robes and their brothers.
"The next station is eight thousand miles away. Even if we send out a distress signal, we will have to fly at least five thousand miles to respond."
The big man standing next to Lu Zi took a deep breath and whispered.
Five thousand miles away, the pursuers will definitely intercept and kill him.
With their small number of people, it would be difficult for them to protect Han Muye and leave safely.
"It's okay. We're surrounded here. Reinforcements will come from the station over there. We're going there now. We should—"
Before Lu Zizheng finished speaking, Han Muye's voice rang out: "What if this is a besiege for reinforcements, and their purpose is to get reinforcements stationed elsewhere?"
Surround the place to call for help!
Han Muye's words stunned everyone.
"This place has been surrounded ten times, but there has been no real fighting. What do you think the Canaan clan is for?" Han Muye looked forward and spoke softly.
At the station ahead, the strength of the Canaan tribe is already ten times that of the Yue Guards in Lu Family Town.
With such a balance of power, it is not too difficult to wipe out this station.
But the battle ahead is not fierce at this time.
"They want to attract reinforcements from elsewhere..." Lu Yushen looked pale and murmured.
Others also had panic expressions on their faces.
They are the elites of the Lu family, and they are the ones who are focused on cultivating among the younger generations.
But they are still young, and their cultivation and knowledge level are not enough.
At this time, they do not have enough decision-making ability.
Even Lu Zizheng, who was standing in front, was obviously hesitant.
But now is not the time to hesitate.
"Do you want to change the situation of the war?" Han Muye narrowed his eyes and spoke calmly.
His words stunned everyone.
Change the tide of battle?
how to change?
Of course they, the children of the Lu family, want to save their brothers.
But let alone them, no matter how powerful they are, it won't be enough to change the situation of the battle, right?
"Mr. Han, what do you mean?" Lu Zi was looking at Han Muye, and his heart suddenly moved.
This person is a reinforcement from the divine realm.
This one is also a weapon refiner.
Could it be that he brought something that could change the situation of the battle?
It is said that this time the elders of the Lu family brought the treasures of the town clan!
Others also looked at Han Muye with some confusion.
Han Muye raised his hand, and dozens of wooden boxes flew down.
Raising his hand again, the wooden box was opened, revealing the armor and weapons inside.
"Djinn Armor?"
"Djinni warriors?"
Lu Zizheng and these Lu family disciples clearly recognized the battle armor and battle spears, and when they saw them, they all exclaimed in surprise.
There was also a look of disappointment on their faces.
"This, although this giant spirit armor is good, we can't control it at all."
"Yes, only the elders in the family who are at the peak of the god level, prehistoric level, and half-cosmic level, or the top few elites in the family can command this giant spirit armor."
Lu Zizheng looked complicated, shook his head and spoke.
the more you hope, the harder you fall.
I thought Han Muye could come up with some kind of clan treasure.
But think about it, it is impossible for the clan's treasure to be handed over to outsiders.
It was impossible for Han Muye to carry the Lu family's most precious treasure with him.
Han Muye's eyes fell on the thirteen armors and thirteen spears.
Indeed, the wear and tear of soldiers and armors in ancient times was greater than today.
Without enough strength, it is completely impossible to command.
These armored soldiers are useless.
Moreover, because they are all dilapidated, they lack combat power and suffer greater wear and tear.
But these were nothing in front of Han Muye.
"Buzz——"
In front of him, a ball of flame appeared.
The moment the flame appeared, a mysterious aura condensed on him.
This is a display of power that only a mighty one can have.
Lu Zizheng and others were pushed away uncontrollably.
"this!"
"Mr. Han wants to refine weapons!"
"Refining weapons at this time?"
Refining weapons in such critical times?
Even if you are refining weapons, you should find a secluded place, right?
"Protect the law, sir." Lu Zizheng looked around and shouted in a low voice.
Han Muye is a weapon refiner, so naturally he has his own considerations when he starts to refine weapons at this time.
As a weapon refiner invited by the Lu family to worship him, he could not leave at such a moment, but instead took action to refine the weapon. No matter what, their Zhenyue Guards must fully protect him.
A group of Lu family disciples looked at each other and were scattered about ten feet away from Han Muye.
Han Muye ignored them and the divine flames in his hand flashed and turned into a hundred rays.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Pieces of spiritual materials were scattered, melted on the divine flame, and then gathered into golden torrents.
The God-Slaying War Puppet standing behind him had a divine light in his eyes and looked around cautiously.
At this moment, what Han Muye had to do was to repair the thirteen pieces of warrior armor.
He had already explored before that these warrior armors handed down from ancient times could show extremely powerful power as long as they were repaired and the combat power was gathered using the battle formation method.
That is a powerful force that can compete with the Twelve Winged Canaanites.
"Buzz——"
The torrent of spiritual materials flew and landed on the armor of the soldiers.
The damaged areas on the soldiers and armor were quickly filled.
One after another, the spiritual patterns slowly continued.
Endless spiritual energy fell from the void and turned into a funnel.
The power of heaven!
Such visions here were sensed by the Canaanites who were besieging the camp ahead.
Dozens of Canaanite figures flew over.
"Guard!" Lu Zizheng shouted loudly, leading the Zhenyue guards behind him to rush out.
In the distant station, the sound of roaring and cracking resounded. It was clearly the strong men of Zhenyue Guard who were counterattacking and wanted to respond.
But in an instant, fighting broke out completely on the two battlefields.
At this time, Han Muye, who was at the center of the battle, was not confused at all. The golden light in his hands led to the rapid extension of the spiritual patterns.
Visible to the naked eye, the power of these broken soldiers and armors is reviving, as if ancient and strange beasts are awakening.
The induction of this power made the cloud waves above the sky turbulent.
"kill--"
In the distance, roars sounded, and hundreds of Canaanite figures rushed towards them.
The energy and blood power covering the sky emerged, forming a golden wing and falling downwards.
The military formations of the Canaanites, when connected, have a power that makes practitioners in the world unstoppable.
The golden stream of light exploded, and even the ancient war puppet couldn't resist it.
"Quickly retreat——" There was a loud shout from the station.
Han Muye did not retreat.
Lu Zizheng and the others did not retreat either.
"Senior Butcher God." Han Muye said calmly and raised his hand.
The golden war sword that had just been repaired flew out.
The God-Slaying War Puppet stretched out his hand to catch the long sword and stepped out in one step.
"Buzz——"
The body shape directly turned into a thousand feet, and one person was a mountain peak.
The golden long sword also turned into a thousand feet, like a giant pillar supporting the sky.
The long sword was raised, causing all the power in the surrounding world to converge.
Soldiers in ancient times came with their own rules.
Countless wind tornadoes emerged and turned into ten whirlwinds around the long sword.
The whirlwind is full of sharp edges.
"kill."
Qianzhang Zhanpuppet let out a long shout.
The long sword slashed out with a bang.
With this sword strike, ten wind scrolls exploded, and countless sharp blades scattered and flew out, tearing the heaven and earth apart.
Kill everything!
This is the power of a repaired cosmic-level warrior!
Even if there is a star in front, it cannot stop this sword at this time.
"Bang——"
The golden wings that filled the sky were cut open by a sword, and hundreds of Canaanites vomited blood and fell.
With one sword, he defeated the Canaanite army.
"Looking for death -" a low voice shouted in the distance, and three six-winged Canaan tribes flew towards them, the energy and blood power of the people surging together.
The golden light in the three vertical eyes condensed and struck at the God-Slaying War Puppet.
The God-Slaying War Puppet sword was raised and held in front of him.
The golden light in his vertical eyes touched the power of the long sword, exploding into an endless violent wind.
Rules versus rules!
In the strong wind, Lu Zizheng and others could not stand at all, and their bodies continued to retreat.
"Who is willing to take charge of these soldiers and armors?"
Behind him, Han Muye's voice sounded.
Everyone turned around and saw thirteen battle armors and thirteen battle spears, all glittering with golden light and floating motionless.
These armored warriors have been repaired!
"I want!"
"I want!"
"Give me one!"
Seeing everyone fighting for it, Han Muye looked solemn and said, "Your soul and cultivation are not enough. After you take charge of this kind of armor, you will slowly be eroded by its spirituality."
"It won't take long before you become a killing machine that only knows how to fight."
"This is how the battle formations of ancient times were practiced."
Use your own strength as the foundation, and then integrate it into the warrior armor.
By the time he merges with the warrior armor, he is no longer himself.
Became a real soldier.
This is the origin of war puppets in ancient times.
Later, the method of refining war puppets was improved, and humans were no longer used for refining.
The lineage of inheritance in the world of spiritual practice is still progressing.
It's just that this kind of progress has sacrificed enough combat power.
At this time, each of the warrior armors in front of Han Muye had half a cosmic level of power.
The most important thing is to form a battle formation and increase your strength tenfold. That is the real power.
"Mr. Han, don't worry. For my Lu family and to protect the divine domain, I will not hesitate to take my life." Lu Zizheng laughed loudly and reached out to grab the spear in front of him.
Others did not hesitate and reached out to grab the battle guns and armor.
There are only thirteen sets in total, but there are eighteen people here.
Lu Yushen reached out to grab the soldier, but was pushed away by a big man next to him.
"Brother Sen." Lu Yushen looked at the big man and grinned as he put on the armor and then held the battle gun.
Han Muye shook his head gently.
These thirteen children of the Lu family will really become killing machines after putting on the armor and holding the soldiers.
Although he repaired the armored soldier, due to the time period and insufficient nourishment, he could not get rid of the remaining spirituality in the soldier's armor.
All he can do in the future is to try his best to preserve the souls of these people for a longer period of time.
Let them be corroded by armored soldiers for a longer time, but that will also make them suffer more.
"boom--"
Thirteen rays of golden light rose into the sky.
The bodies of thirteen thousand-foot golden armored generals appeared.
A warrior in golden armor, with a spear in hand.
At this moment, the heaven and earth within a radius of 100,000 miles shook.
"Djinn."
"Djinn——"
"Djinn!"
The roar caused the surrounding spiritual light to explode, and the Canaanite two-winged tribesmen were unable to even fly in mid-air and were knocked to the ground.
The golden light on the thirteen spears connected and turned into a raging long dragon.
The power of battle.
At this moment, the power of the ancient battle formation that had been sealed for countless years reappeared.
This is a demonstration of the power of the spiritual world.
This is the power of refining weapons in the world of cultivation.
"Buzz——"
The golden sword in the hand of the God-Slaying War Puppet points forward.
The long dragon roared and flew forward.
Countless golden lights scattered and pierced the bodies of the Canaanites.
unstoppable!
The battle formation from ancient times reappears, and even thirteen giant warrior generals can sweep away the Canaanite tribe in front of them.
Countless golden lights scattered as the battle formation advanced.
Can't stop it.
It can't be stopped at all.
The golden light is condensed, and every time it is swayed, the entire area is emptied.
"boom--"
The hundreds of four-winged Canaanite bodies that flew over were chopped off.
One after another bodies fell.
"retreat--"
In the distance, there was the sound of shouting.
The golden wings of the Canaanites that covered the sky and the sun rose up and then rushed out in one direction.
In the Zhenyue Guard station, the Lu family disciples lined up and rushed out, flying down in front of the thirteen generals.
"Lu Zizheng!"
"Lu Yusheng!"
A low cry sounded.
The bodies of the thirteen warrior generals slowly turned into nothingness, revealing the figures of Lu Zizheng and the others.
The children of the Lu family who were following Lu Zizheng stepped forward and reported in low voices.
The leader of the Zhenyue Guard who was wearing black armor looked at Han Muye with a look of surprise on his face.
"Lu Gengyi has met Mr. Han. Thank you very much for Mr. Han's rescue."
If Han Muye had not taken action this time, all the children of the Lu family here would have died.
"They should have already taken action to gather reinforcements." Han Muye looked at the commander of the Zhenyue Guards with a calm expression: "It's still too late to go now."
After saying that, he looked at Lu Zizheng and the thirteen others, his expression turned solemn.
"You guys have more important things to do."
"Head of the Lu family and others are trapped in Muya City, you have to rescue them."