Global Advent: Apocalyptic Desert Island Game

In the high altitude, a missile fell from the sky, with a long tail flame, and shot toward the altar in the center of Devil Island.

To be precise, it was an angry shot towards the Suolongzhu.

The guards on the left and right were beside the dragon pillar, and they were naturally within the range of the missile's attack.

The missile flew extremely fast, and when they heard the sonic boom, it was too late to escape.

"Ouch!"

Zuo Hufa exclaimed, his whole body's magic power skyrocketed, and the eighth-order magic power instantly condensed a magic shield, which turned into a golden defensive mask, enveloping own body.

The right guard's movements were slow, and when he condensed the magic shield, the roaring missiles had already detonated.

"boom!"

There was a shocking explosion, and the missile directly smashed the Suolongzhu. The four magic stones on it all collapsed and flew out, rubbing a series of sparks on the altar.

At the same time, the body of the left and right guardians ejected toward the two sides, and fell severely on the altar.

The left guard made a sullen face, and the right guard had his arm broken directly.

The defensive mask of the eighth-order magician can resist missile attacks.

It's just that the right guard was slow to react. When the missile exploded, the defensive mask was not fully formed, causing an arm to be blown off.

The blue veins on the face of the right guardian were exposed, and the severe pain gradually distorted his old face.

At this time, he was nervous, and he looked lingering.

If his reaction slowed for a second just now, it is estimated that he is now a dead body.

"What's going on?" Feng Lao growled.

Tianhuang and the Big Four Elder set off at the same time, and immediately came to the side of the Suolongzhu.

After the bombardment of the missiles, the Suolong Pillar had been blown to pieces, and the four Philosophers' Stones on it had no idea where they flew.

"Damn it, this is that kid's missile. How did he launch the missile here?"

Tian Huang saw that the Suolong Pillar was blown up, and his heart was extremely furious.

You know, the lock dragon pillar is an important prop in this special game. With it, you can control the strength of the game player at will. Cultivation Base.

For example, that bastard kid, the rate of magic growth is too fast, if left alone, it will soon exceed their control.

In order to avoid accidents, they locked the kid's magical strength with the Dragon Column.

In this way, no matter what efforts the other party makes, the magical power will not make an inch.

Maybe the magic power will increase, and it is impossible to break through the level.

But now, the Suolongzhu was blown up, and the opponent was about to lose control.

Just when many elders were angry, the sonic boom made loudly in the sky, and a large number of missiles roared like a torrential rain, launching an indiscriminate and crazy attack in the direction of the altar.

"???"

Everyone couldn't help being confused.

what happened?

Where does the other side have so many missiles?

How did he find here?

A series of questions flooded the hearts of everyone.

They really couldn't understand what happened.

At this moment, they felt that their own authority was being challenged.

They have always regarded people on earth as inferior beings.

Although scientific and technological civilization is very strong, the life span of people on earth is generally low, and all civilizations need to be passed on from generation to generation.

Many people have just researched something, but their life span has come to an end, and they have to regret it.

New-born humans have to learn from scratch. A lot of time is wasted in this process, and a lot of key information will be missed.

If the people on earth have the same life span as the inhabitants of the deserted island world, then the level of science and technology of the people on earth will definitely skyrocket more than ten times.

Similarly, if the inhabitants of the desert island world have the same lifespan as the earthlings, they may not be able to cultivate to the third level even to death.

Over time, the magical civilization will naturally fade away.

Tianhuang looked at the missiles coming from the sky, shook his head indifferently, and drew out a defensive magic shield.In an instant, the sky lit up with a sea-blue light.

The colorful magic shield is like an inverted bowl, directly protecting the entire altar below.

Tianhuang is the only rank ten magician in the desert island world, and the pinnacle powerhouse in the magician world.

As soon as he shot, even the magic shield that was arranged casually could not be pierced by missiles.

The missiles continued to explode in the high altitude. Although they blocked the missile's attack, they didn't look good.

Because the Suolongzhu was blown up.

"How to do?"

Di Lao asked with a worried look on his face.

Feng Lao, Shui Lao, and Huo Lao raised their heads one after another, looking solemnly at Chairman Tianhuang.

Locking the dragon column is an important part of controlling the desert island game. Without the locking dragon column, there are many things that cannot be done behind.

Seeing everyone's eyes, Tianhuang immediately responded in a cold voice: "When the matter is up to now, I can only ask what the people above mean."

Hearing the three words ‘upper person’, everyone couldn’t help but stared.

Everyone couldn't help feeling uneasy, and the Suolongzhu was destroyed. Shouldn't everyone...

Everyone was in a cold sweat and didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"You stay here, I will go back."

President Tianhuang gave an exhortation to everyone, and his figure flashed immediately before jumping out of the defensive mask and appearing in the air.

Immediately afterwards, President Tianhuang's figure kept flickering, and each flicker could escape a distance of several thousand meters, and soon disappeared into the distance.

The four Elders each stretched out a palm to support the defensive mask under the guild leader Tianhuang.

The missile attack is still going on, but the power is so mediocre, it's almost meaning to want to break through the defense.

For a while, the scene fell into a long silence and embarrassment.

At the same time, far above an island in the vast ocean, Meng Hao clapped his hands and couldn't help feeling refreshed.

Just now, according to the enemy's position indicated by the system, Meng Hao directly launched dozens of missiles, and he didn't know if he hit the target in the end.

Meng Hao felt that the range of the long-range missile should be sufficient, otherwise the system should prompt that it could not be launched.

Calculating the time, the missile should have flown past.

Presumably, after the own enemy received the missile gift, he should be very surprised.

Doing good deeds by yourself is always anonymous.

Meng Hao smiled and felt very happy.

After driving away the Deep Sea Cannibal Chapter, he got a few thick tentacles left by the opponent.

This is all a great tonic. After eating it, the effect of increasing strength is definitely better than the ancient monitor lizard meat.

At the same time, Meng Hao also obtained a large number of missiles, making his equipment warehouse suddenly full.

After this time, he tested the bottom line of the system.

As long as you brush a thousand praises on the trading channel, you can proceed to the next round of ‘decomposition’ and ‘building’.

When the time comes, you can decompose what is worth. It is absolutely no longer polite.

"smell good!"

The missile blasted off the tentacles of the Deep Sea Cannibal, and part of it had already been cooked, exuding bursts of aroma at this time.

Isn't this, grilled squid?

Here comes a handful of cumin, that taste, tut.

Just when Meng Hao was thinking about taking a bite, his face changed in vain with a pause.

At this moment, there seemed to be muffled thunder roaring in his body, and the majestic magic power began to become restless, and he began to madly impact his mental ocean.

Meng Hao frowned, his complexion flushed.

He glanced at the thick octopus on the ground, and couldn't help but secretly said: "Is that so powerful? Break through with a mouthful?"

"No, the magic power in my body is roaring, this is the magic power sprinting!"

"Fuck, what happened?"

"Why does the magic in my body seem to be out of control, so I want to breakthrough?"

Now, Meng Hao felt that he was in big trouble.

The magic power in the body is too much to control, so make breakthrough!

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