Devouring Myriad Ghosts System

Seeing the brilliance of spiritual symbols shooting into the void, everyone in the command room looked at Tang Guangbei with idiot eyes.

Talisman?

Is this the old man's reliance?

There are balls.

Before tens of thousands of talismans were used up, even a rotten dragon could not be defeated.

"Old Tang, you said that the talisman is the only thing that can resist the ghost army?" Li Hu asked in a daze, his eyes full of suspicion.

"Qin Zhan, you lieutenant, it's time to change. How did you become the deputy head when you are so uncertain?" Qian Feng finally couldn't help but said in a deep voice.

In fact, Qin Zhan's eyes were also full of suspicion.

The talismans previously stocked in the northwest stronghold were already the highest level talismans that the military could provide, eighth-level talismans.

This kind of talisman, which is enough to pose a huge threat to the foundation-building cultivators, comes out in thousands, and it is powerful enough to sweep the front row of the ghost army.

Causes great damage.

If Li Gui is killed in seconds, Li Gui will also be annihilated if hit by several shots.

The eighth-level talisman is almost the highest talisman that can be carried in batches by the comprehension army, and there is no way to mass-produce it if it is higher.

But Tang Guangbei's character, Qin Zhan, somewhat understood, this old man was considered a respectable person in the circle of spiritual masters.

The Tang family is also a big family in the Federation, and Tang Guangbei is not the kind of flamboyant person.

Qin Zhan stared at the brilliance of the talisman shot out of the window, and waited quietly. Of course, he also heard what Qian Feng said. Li Hu's impatience these days, Qin Zhan has already been disappointed, but it's just the time to employ people.

The Youmo Star was sealed off, and there were not many available people around Qin Zhan, so he had to let Li Hu continue to serve as the deputy team.

If he can survive this time, the first thing Qin Zhan will do when he returns to the headquarters of the Northwest Army Corps is a large-scale personnel transfer.

Li Hu is really not qualified for the position of deputy regiment, it is too uncertain.

Tang Guangbei didn't care about the questioning eyes around him. A pair of old eyes looked out of the window calmly. In his eyes, the brilliance was like a powerful light cannon, and each beam was so dazzling.

"Li Daochong, let me see how powerful your talisman is."

Tang Guangbei was full of expectations.

There was a lot of discussion in the command room, many of which were not concealed, and some even laughed at Tang Guangbei for playing tricks.

More dissatisfaction, feeling that Tang Guangbei was making fun of everyone's lives.

boom!

There was a loud bang.

Only then did the people in the command room look out the window again.

The first magic talisman exploded instantly after hitting a rotten dragon flying knight rushing forward.

In an instant, the rotten dragon flying knight was annihilated and disappeared, but the power of the explosion did not disappear because of this.

A mushroom cloud with a diameter of more than 20 meters rose into the sky.

All the ghost troops within a hundred meters were engulfed by the flames, disappeared instantly, and were burned into nothingness by the spiritual fire.

"What?" Someone cried out in surprise.

Qin Zhan gasped, Chang Shengjun narrowed his angry eyes slowly, Chu Tianqi and Kong Lanxin looked surprised.

These four naturally saw the clue, the power of the talisman was beyond imagination.

Boom boom boom...

Mushroom clouds burst and spread apart in the void.

The dark army of ghosts became a live target in an instant. Due to the dense gathering, every terrorist explosion would take away hundreds of ghosts.

Fire Talisman is just a prelude.

The ice talisman followed closely behind, and the air of ice filled the void, as if the entire sky had been frozen.

Followed by Thunderbolt.

Boom!

When a flash of lightning struck, hundreds of frozen ice sculptures were pierced and shattered, bursting and disappearing.

Just a few breaths.

There was a mess in the void, and the power of three thousand twelve-level talismans fired in volley was enough to pose a threat to the Nascent Soul cultivator.

If hit from the front, the Dementor Ghost King will be instantly annihilated.

With just one launch, most of the ghost army's vanguard army was wiped out, and tens of thousands of ghost troops disappeared completely before they could react.

There were even thousands of dementor-level ghosts among them, and several low-level witch ghosts were injured.

At this time, in the command room.

There was no sound.

Everyone opened their mouths wide to see what was happening outside the window.

Even seeing it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe it was true. As a comprehension army, how could they not know what kind of equipment the military has.

With the power of this wave just now, even if the military first developed the "Tomahawk Spirit Cannon" fired by thousands of shots, it would not be able to achieve such an effect.

Qin Zhan stared blankly at the ghost army screaming in the sky, turned to look at Tang Guangbei, and asked, "Old Tang, what level of talisman are you using?"

Tang Guangbei's old face showed a smug look, those talismans that exploded in the air also had their own credit.

"Level 12."

hiss!

There was a gasp in the entire command room.

Everyone showed expressions of disbelief, as if to say, how is it possible?

The production difficulty of the twelfth-level spiritual talisman has increased exponentially. Although mass production can still be carried out, it requires the cooperation of a large number of spiritual sequencers.

This is just one of the basic conditions, and the other is a matter of materials. The materials of the twelfth-level talisman are strategic military supplies in the Federation.

To produce so many twelfth-level talismans at once, it is only possible to mass-produce them unless the high-level federal officials issue a collection order.

Only relying on the strength of Tang Guangbei and the Tang family, it is impossible to complete it.

Qin Zhan's mind was running quickly, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes looking at Tang Guangbei.

Tang Guangbei has been devoting himself to the study of talismans for many years, and his state of mind has reached a state of perfection, and he has always been calm when things happen. In addition, he is also old, and his mood swings are very small.

But at this moment, Tang Guangbei was full of excitement and a sense of accomplishment, and looked down at everyone in the command room.

Respond forcefully to their previous slights.

Tang Guangbei glanced at it inadvertently, as if to say, now you know how terrible the Spirit Sequencer is.

"Old Tang, are you sure it's a talisman of the twelfth level?" Chang Shengjun questioned from the side.

"General Chang, although this old man can't be compared with Daoist Lingfu, he is still a top-ranked spiritual master. Does this old man need to brag?" Tang Guangbei said displeased.

Except for Qin Zhan and Chang Shengjun, the others didn't know Tang Guangbei. After hearing what he said, he realized that this seemingly unknown old man was a special-class spiritual sequencer.

The three most respected professions in the Federation are Artifact Refiner, Alchemist and Spirit Sequencer.

With the development of comprehension technology and the discovery and utilization of new resources, the role of spiritual sequencers is becoming more and more extensive and important.

In fact, making talismans is just one of the work items of the sequencer.

The use of spiritual orders has already penetrated into every part of people's lives, and there are other things besides spiritual symbols for military use.

Research and development of intelligent brains, automation of various low-level magic weapons, unmanned flying shuttles, smart watches, smart steel puppets, etc.

In short, it is used a lot.

Spiritual sequencers are already one of the most important professions in the Federation. Now the demand for talents is far beyond the supply, and there is a serious shortage of talents.

A third-class spiritual sequencer has a transcendent status in society, let alone a special-level spiritual sequencer like Mr. Tang.

The number of special-level spiritual sequencers in the entire Federation is also extremely limited, and it is not bad to have one or two on a third-level or higher cultivation planet.

"Mr. Tang, how many twelfth-level talismans did your people bring?" Qin Zhan asked eagerly with a flash of light in his eyes.

Unlike the Ever Victorious Army, Qin Zhan's first reaction was to ask for the quantity, and the 12th-level talisman was absolutely devastating to the Ghost Army.

Concentrate firepower, and all witches and ghosts can be wiped out.

"120,000 pieces." When Tang Guangbei said the number, his waist was extremely tall and straight, and he felt like he was decades younger.

After a long time of not pretending to be aggressive, Tang Guangbei felt indescribably comfortable when he suddenly pretended to be aggressive. There were 329,868 hairs all over his body, and there was no place where he felt uncomfortable.

唝咚!

Li Hu sat on the ground with his buttocks, and the transparent liquid kept dripping from his nose, he was frightened.

One hundred and twenty thousand twelfth-level talismans?

What the hell is this concept?

Even Chu Tianqi and Kong Lanxin, two great generals, were startled, staring at Tang Guangbei with their mouths wide open, speechless.

Qin Zhan's eyes shone with enthusiasm, "Mr. Tang, did your Tang family solve the problem of mass production of the twelfth-level talisman?"

Tang Guangbei's expression darkened for a moment, but it was fleeting, and a wry smile appeared on his face. It would be great if the Tang family could overcome this problem.

Unfortunately not.

That kid was amazing, but his luck was unlucky. Tang Guangbei regretted meeting the Empress Wu, but he didn't show it on his face.

"Qin Zuo, I don't have time to go into details now. The old man has organized a total of 8,000 comprehension troops here, and no one else has been organized. You should send someone to organize it now. Although there are 120,000 12th-level talismans , but you still need a comprehension army to fight, you are an expert in the formation of troops, 60,000 people are at your disposal, even if they are a bunch of casual cultivators, but with your level, you should be able to display a lot of combat power." Tang Guangbei changed the topic.

Qin Zhan's heart, which had fallen into ashes before, burst into flames again. Although it was a pity that Li Daochong fell, it would be an exciting thing if the Tang family developed the technology to mass-produce the twelve-level charms.

Even more important than Li Daochong to some extent, this technology is enough for the Federation to launch a counterattack against Rakshasa.

Qin Zhan looked at Tang Guangbei and nodded, with respect in his eyes, "Old Tang, after this battle, your Tang family will definitely become the number one family in the Federation."

Tang Guangbei felt bitter in his heart, he didn't say anything, and a signal symbol in his hand was sent out again.

Three thousand twelve-level talismans roared out again.

This time, when everyone in the command room saw the beams of brilliance of the talisman again, their eyes lit up, and the dark clouds in their hearts cleared away.

The inevitable situation has taken a turn for the better.

...

Tens of kilometers away, on the other side of the mountain.

Li Daochong was lying in the middle of the huge pit, his hands drooping to the side, and the big black witch pill in his palm could not be crushed.

Li Daochong's whole body fell apart, and he couldn't exert any strength.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and when he heard a loud noise coming from a distance, Li Daochong's lips raised a slight arc.

The continuous loud noises were like a series of beautiful syllables, each of which was a salute prepared by Li Daochong for the ghost army.

But in just a few seconds, the arc of Li Daochong's lips froze, and his expression suddenly became tense.

Although he couldn't move and there was no aura in his body, Li Daochong's sense of thought power was still there, and he kept locking on to Luoyingsha.

Luo Yingsha moved just now and moved towards Li Daochong's direction. The speed was not very fast, but the distance of tens of kilometers could be reached in a few minutes.

Damn it.

Li Daochong cursed in his heart, if he couldn't crush the great witch pill again, he would really belch as soon as Luo Yingsha came.

Li Daochong desperately clenched the Great Wu Pill in his hand, but with that little strength he couldn't crush it at all.

The breath of falling cherry yarn is getting closer and closer.

Li Daochong gritted his teeth and turned over with all his strength. This simple movement is extremely difficult for him to complete now.

Li Daochong raised his hand and smashed Dawu Dan Wang on the ground, da, da, again and again.

This level of impact is worse than that of a child, how could the iron-hard Great Wu Pill be smashed.

creak creak...

Just when Li Daochong showed a wry smile, the little monkey screamed slightly in his ears.

Li Daochong raised his eyes and saw a burly figure as tall as a person walking out of the dust and smoke.

It's a little monkey.

Li Daochong accidentally looked at the enlarged Shahou, and smiled weakly, "Little thing, you are growing fast, go away, leave me alone, I can't support you anymore, there are so many ghosts on Youmo Planet, If you can eat them all, you will probably be able to evolve extremely powerfully."

"Zhizhizhi..." Shalou still let out a slight cry, not knowing whether she understood Li Daochong's words.

Walking in front of Li Daochong, Sha Yao suddenly opened his mouth wide.

Li Daochong was taken aback for a moment, and there was a trace of vigilance and nervousness in his eyes. Sha Yao's move was really scary, as if he was about to eat himself.

But soon Li Dao smiled brightly.

Sha Yao spat out a few wisps of unconscious ghosts, all of which were high-level green ghosts with ethereal bodies that might collapse at any time.

Sha Yao pointed to Youhun, then pointed to Li Daochong's mouth, made another gesture of eating, and finally raised his arms in a gesture of showing his biceps.

"You mean, eating these ghosts will give you strength?" Li Daochong smiled weakly.

Sha Yao nodded desperately.

"Hahaha, little thing, I didn't make a mistake in saving you back then." Li Daochong seemed to forget the pain in his body, and laughed.

Li Daochong's mind power is also very weak at the moment, but it is still possible to kill a few weak green ghosts.

The evil little monkey feeds on ghosts, and the innocent little monkey thinks that Li Daochong can also replenish energy by eating ghosts.

If it was someone else, of course it wouldn't work, but for Li Daochong, the evil little monkey was a great help.

With a move of Li Daochong's thought power, the seven ghosts spit out by the evil monkey were instantly killed.

A prompt sounded immediately in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

The green ghost-level underworld ghost is of little use to the current Li Daochong, but it is still possible to convert a little spiritual energy from the soul power.

In just a second, the empty aura in Li Daochong's body was replenished. Although it was not much, it was more than enough to support himself to crush the Great Witch Pill.

At the same time, the evil monkey saw Li Daochong stand up, danced happily, and gradually shrunk in size, returning to its original small size.

As soon as the evil monkey climbed onto Li Daochong's shoulder, it suddenly became restless and let out a rapid siren.

Luo Yingsha came.

Li Daochong squeezed his hand, and A Pangye's great witch pill turned into powder, and a thick dark green mist was instantly sucked into Li Daochong's body.

"drop."

"Kill a high-ranking big witch, gain soul power, and transform aura."

Huge spiritual energy was growing in Li Daochong's body like a tide. Hiss, Li Daochong closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened them again, the dark eyes regained their light, and the blue-gold lightning flashed inside.

The amount of spiritual energy transformed by killing the high-ranking witch ghost was more than Li Daochong estimated.

now.

Li Dao was resurrected with full blood.

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