Chapter 104: The First Broken Soul

The city of Deya in the Western Shah country, once a popular capital with tall buildings, has now been razed to the ground.

Four huge spaceships were parked right in the middle of the original site of Deya City.

The four spaceships have different shapes. Two of them look like flying saucers and occupy the area of ​​several football fields.

The other two ships were no different in shape and size from the Xunshen that Ding Huan had seen before. The two small spaceships were guarding the large flying saucer on both sides.

Around the four spaceships were at least tens of thousands of undead spiders.

Each of these spiders is at least two meters long, and they are like sculptures, surrounding the four spaceships in the middle.

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On the outskirts of the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia, defensive trenches and walls have long been built, with hundreds of thousands of federal soldiers stationed there.

Judging from the bloodstains and dense craters in front of the defensive ditch, it is clear that a battle had taken place here not long ago.

Gu Zhong, the commander of the federal army, looked a little unhappy. In the previous battle, the federal army lost thousands of men, but it seemed that none of the undead spiders on the opposite side were missing.

No one knows what materials these spiders are made of. Even if a shell pierces through them, they can still stand up and fight, and recover in a short while.

Who can defeat such a terrifying ability?

Now he could only wait for the people from the Gene Alliance and the Martial Arts Alliance to come. These spiders might not be able to be dealt with by ordinary artillery shells.

As for missiles, they simply could not land over Saudi Arabia. After several missiles were fired and bounced back, they did not dare to launch any more.

What worries Gu Zhong the most is not that he cannot capture the alien civilization’s base, but that he doesn’t know what these alien civilizations want to do.

It is obvious that they can easily destroy the federal army's defenses if they fight back, so why haven't they fought back yet?

At the same time, a meeting was being held in the circular flying saucer.

The meeting was still chaired by Captain Baru, who looked delicate and fair-skinned, but in fact had a very bad temper.

Baru has a bad temper, but he is not reckless:

"We have now gained a firm foothold. According to recent contacts, this planet has the strength to fight us. We need to be cautious."

"Captain, my idea is to end this battle quickly. Otherwise, it will be difficult to defeat them once they know the secret of our Undead Spiders." A woman stood up and said.

Her name is An Qing'er, and she is one of the staff officers of this team.

"An Qing'er, the reason why Captain Baru didn't go into full-scale battle was because he was worried that the secret of the Undead Spider would be known to them.

Look at the army in this place. Those soldiers are fearless and brave. Once a combat engagement occurs, it will be difficult to keep the secret of the undead spider.

What do we rely on? Isn't it just energy and undead spiders? Our energy is limited and there is no way to replenish it. Once it is used up, we will definitely lose. "Zang Yu Dinghui said.

The flesh on his chin twitched as he spoke, looking quite funny.

But no one thought this guy was funny. He looked chubby and short, but he was actually the most cruel and ruthless.

This guy came up with the idea of ​​packing up all the men on earth and burying them as fertilizer, and then leaving some women to build homes for them.

As for the technological civilization on Earth, he believes it is not worth mentioning and not worth preserving at all.

Captain Baru nodded:

“Zang Yudinghui is right. Even if we can easily crush them, we still have to be cautious. Moreover, we cannot crush the people here.

There are strong people here, and they are very powerful.

I suspect that the guy who was killed by the undead spider before he died discovered the secret of the undead spider. If there are more guys like this, how can we guarantee victory?

You know, we have no way out. We can only return to the Zhanshen Continent after we have enslaved this place, so we have to preserve the energy for returning. According to my observation, this planet definitely does not have advanced energy. "

After Captain Baru set the tone, everyone stopped discussing and followed the captain's orders.

Baru continued:

"Ting Ti, Ji Yuan, you control the God-Breaking Guard No. 1 and go find the God-Seeking. From our location, the God-Seeking is not far from here.

The Xunshen has been on Earth for such a long time, it must have recorded a large amount of information and data. Once these things are brought back, it will be time for us to start the war."

"Yes." The two young men stood up, answered in unison, and walked out.

……

Ding Huan, an eighth-level genetic monk, breathed a sigh of relief.

This God-Blossoming Crystal Stone was really useful. In just over half a month, he became an eighth-level gene cultivator. In over half a month, he used up all of it...

Ding Huan was stunned for a moment, and he looked at the only remaining Divine Crystal Stone in his hand.

Only then did he realize that he had used up eighteen God-Blooming Crystals in just half a month.

No, we must catch the dung beetle.

Without catching the dung beetle and finding the God-Blossoming Crystal Stone, it would be difficult for him to cultivate to the ninth level of genetic cultivator on Earth. Even if he found the Yuanqi Stone Pile, it would still be difficult.

After getting used to practicing with the God-Blooming Crystal Stone, who would still want to use the Energy Stone?

As for not using Yuanqi Stones or Shenzhan Crystals, it’s better not to practice.

Looking at Qi Xinyue who was still practicing, Ding Huan decided to go out and make a spear first and practice the Nine Daos.

Hey, this girl has good aptitude. She has become a third-level genetic cultivator in such a short time?

Even though he was using the God-Blooming Crystal, with this speed of cultivation, the potential of his spiritual roots seemed to be better than his own genetic spiritual roots, right?

Without disturbing Qi Xinyue, Ding Huan walked out of the cave.

It has to be said that Africa's forest resources are good, with all kinds of precious and famous trees everywhere. Before Ding Huan had even looked carefully, he saw a purple sandalwood.

This thing is extremely hard and is enough to be used as a temporary training gun.

Ding Huan had no plan to continue searching, except for this purple sandalwood tree.

Ding Huan took out the Starry Sky Sword and was about to chop off the purple sandalwood when the edge of his spiritual consciousness touched a white hardwood.

White quebracho is much harder than purple sandalwood, and Ding Huan's divine sense felt that this white quebracho is a genetically mutated species.

It is definitely a good stuff. Ding Huan gave up the purple sandalwood without hesitation.

White quebracho is known as one of the strongest wood species on earth, but this position is not stable. However, with the addition of genetic mutation, this white quebracho can definitely be called the hardest wood on earth.

The Starry Sky Knife in Ding Huan's hand directly chopped at the tree roots.

This time, Ding Huan did not use his true energy, but directly chopped down with the knife. He deliberately did not use much strength.

What surprised Ding Huan was that he didn't even split the white quebracho this time. The Starry Sky Knife in his hand was a product of alien civilization, which showed how hard the wood was.

Ding Huan gathered his true energy and this time he easily chopped off the white hardwood.

With the help of the Starry Sky Sword, Ding Huan only wanted the heartwood part of this mutated white quercetin.

This mutated white quebracho was so thick that even from the core of the tree, Ding Huan was able to make five long spears.

Ding Huan reserved about two meters for each spear. If it was too long, it would be inconvenient to carry, and if it was too short, its power could not be exerted.

This white hardwood spear will have to accompany him for a while until he finds a real replacement for the spear.

After making the spear, Ding Huan took it to an open area.

Nine paths. The spear is made up of nine paths, one path for each level of heaven, and the nine paths can tear apart the nine levels of heaven.

This momentum is indeed extremely arrogant, but Ding Huan likes this kind of arrogant momentum of gunmanship.

He felt that this shooting technique was extremely suitable for him. Since it was a killing move, how could he kill the enemy without the arrogance?

The key to performing the Nine Moves is to move the spear freely and control it with the mind. The first spear shoots out a thousand points of light and kills tens of thousands of souls.

My goodness, is the first shot so brutal?

With his true energy condensed, Ding Huan pointed the spear in his hand, and rays of light appeared at the tip of the spear.

"Crack!" Only a dozen points of spear light appeared, and the spear in his hand shattered into pieces.

Ding Huan frowned and threw the debris in his hand to the ground.

If this continues, the white hardwood spears in his hands will not be able to support him in practicing the Nine Paths.

Moreover, he felt that he had not been able to perform the first shot of the Nine Paths just now.

He did not feel the intent of the gun, it was just the form but not the spirit.

The gun moves freely, which is the true essence of the nine paths.

If the real gun was moving around freely, how could it be broken into pieces with just one move?

Only by thinking of using the spear to bear one's own power will the spear shatter.

For a good spearman, the power is not borne by his own weapon, but by his opponent.

Thinking of this, Ding Huan simply went to chop down the purple sandalwood again, and then carved hundreds of spears in one breath.

The true essence gathered again, nine spear intentions came out, the spear light flashed, and the spear in his hand shattered...

Ding Huan was not discouraged. He prepared hundreds of spears just to practice the first shot of the Nine Paths.

A whole day passed, and Ding Huan broke 207 spears, and he had to make new wooden spears in the process.

Ding Huan became more and more excited, because he could feel why the gun cracked every time, which was real progress.

The next day, Ding Huan continued to practice the Nine Daos.

When Ding Huan grabbed the 326th spear, he fired a shot, and hundreds of spear beams exploded in front of the spear.

Boom boom boom! Rows of giant trees were torn apart by the spear, but the wooden spear in Ding Huan's hand showed no sign of cracking.

Ding Huan looked at the wooden spear in his hand, and his heart calmed down.

In that shot just now, he used the spear to unleash thousands of murderous intentions and did not let his wooden spear be destroyed by the murderous intentions.

Because the gun was his companion, he was able to deliver the killing move without relying on the wooden gun to withstand the pressure, so his wooden gun did not break.

In the future, as his cultivation level improves, he will feel the spear intent more deeply, not to mention that the spear can emit thousands of points of light and kill tens of thousands of souls.

Even if there are thousands of points of light and billions of souls are shot down, it is normal.

Because Hong Mu had no intention of killing, this method of spearmanship could only improve faster through real killing. Only when blood was seen could there be life.

Good gun technique!

How could such a good way of shooting have no name?

The first of these nine shots is called...

Wansha, no, it's tacky and unimpressive.

With this one shot, he turned thousands of trees into pieces.

Why not just call...

On September 8th of next year, I will shoot out my gun and kill all souls! It's called Soul Crushing.

Ding Huan held the wooden spear in his hand, and a sense of heroism rose in his heart.

He couldn't do it on September 8th, so he had to go to Changyi Continent to take revenge, but it would have to be next year.

If I return to the universe next year, I will turn those thousands of souls into slag under my gun.

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