Chapter 842: The Zombie War, Bloody Live Broadcast!
"According to the consumption of one point of divine power, 5 survival points are needed to replenish it, and 10 million ocean divine powers are needed."
"Five million survival points!" Sumo couldn't help being shocked when he saw the information displayed on the panel, even though he had been mentally prepared.
Calculated based on the believer data given by the Lance statue, only 1,500 people can provide one unit of divine power.
If you want to gather 10 million divine powers, you will need at least 15 billion believers.
What is this concept?
I am afraid that even the five great ancestor gods will feel numb when they see this number.
And the most important thing is that this is just the result of burning for more than a week. In such a short time, such a terrifying power of the ocean has been accumulated in the alchemy furnace.
In other words, in another week or two, at least 20 million upwards of divine power will still be accumulated in the alchemy furnace.
This is the scariest thing.
As long as the five great ancestral gods arrive one day late, his trump card will become even bigger, until he can completely crush the opponent to death without any suspense!
but
Sumo continued to look through the properties of the alchemy furnace carefully, but could not find a way to use these magical powers.
There is almost no difference between the current panel and the one that was first identified at that time. At most, it just has an extra column for displaying divine power.
The alchemy furnace did not point out at all where the power of the ocean was extracted or how to utilize it.
"If these ocean powers are considered to be slightly controlled energy, I don't know if the authority can"
A suspicion arose in Sumo's mind, and he quickly opened the system panel and cut out the control over the power of the ocean.
Sure enough, from this perspective, he could see at a glance the dark black mass brewing inside the alchemy furnace.
At the same time, the system also gave the price required to bind this substance.
Two million survival points!
Compared with plundering the power of the ocean from the void for recovery, the price is less than half, which seems to be a good deal.
But unfortunately, it is still not the sky-high price that can be imagined now.
He has not been able to save so many survival points in the entire wasteland from the beginning to now, not to mention that the price will rise again in a while.
"It seems that if you want to find out how to use this energy, you will eventually have to go to the Academy of Sciences."
"Burn yourself"
Recalling the great power Ji Yang had shown in his mind, Somo took a deep breath, and his mood fluctuated uncontrollably.
Sometimes the more information you know, the more rigorous your logical thinking becomes, which is not a good thing.
Just like now, he is almost certain that the information flow Ji Yang attached to him at that time was 90% from the genes of a foreign race.
And the source of the terrifying inhuman power he can use is soon to be revealed.
Either gain faith, or put "items" with the same divine power into the imitation alchemy furnace to burn and accumulate strength.
Apart from this, there is absolutely no other way to obtain bound divine power without permission.
"I have been speculating on the source of this blood epidemic virus and looking for the relationship between it and inhibitors."
"But now, I just hope it's not what I thought."
He vaguely understood why the game put him in Qingguo's territory, and recalled what he saw and heard along the way.
The doubts in Sumo's heart were gradually eliminated, but they were replaced by a chill from his bones.
Human nature is inherently evil.
He never believed that there would be 100% good people, especially in an environment like the apocalyptic wasteland where rules were naturally lost.
A small amount of malice may be magnified countless times.
But if this blood plague virus really originated from Tianyuan territory, it originated from these people who he personally supported.
Then he, as a lord, does have a responsibility that he cannot shirk.
Immediately, Sumo gathered his thoughts and continued to order people to guard the base before starting to return.
Relics are relics, reality is reality.
As long as you can't beat the game for one day, you will control the ownership of God's Domain.
No matter how this place develops, the base camp will always be on the wasteland and will not waver in any way.
Therefore, before leaving, it is helpful to find out the origins of these fishmen and what happened along the way, which will be very helpful for returning to the territory to control the fishmen in the future.
Sumo knew this, so he was not in a hurry as soon as he got in the car, but listened patiently to Yu Wenjun recalling the changes in the city.
From the buildings and living habits of ordinary fish people, to the food and hobbies they like to eat.
Then to the habits and fighting styles of the fish-men warriors, as well as several derivative directions of subsequent power development.
Looking at the tall but deserted fish-man sacrificial tower in the city, Sumo's eyes flashed:
"You're saying that more than a month ago, the power of the ocean that you once couldn't sense suddenly began to change?"
"Yes." Yu Wenjun nodded happily: "The priests in the past could not sense the power of the ocean, and the speed of restoring power through meditation was also very slow. But more than a month ago, the power of the ocean finally returned, and now most of the The priests all returned to the ocean to find strength."
"When the war comes, they will surely be able to contribute to our Tianyuan territory!"
"Is there a specific time?"
"Yes, Mr. Su, wait a minute." After saying that, Yu Wenjun tilted his head, discussed with the fish man driving the car for a few times, and finally gave an exact time.
It was none other than the day Soma was implanted with marine cells.
"It seems that I did induce some unknown changes in this ruins, which led to the current situation."
Suma nodded slightly, and did not delve further into the matter.
If it were not for the divine power that led to the subsequent events, he would not have dared to be so sure that this was a divine domain.
He would not have obtained, speculated, and judged so many secrets.
Of course, if one had to choose the time and place to face the five ancestral gods, the best opportunity would not be the wasteland, but here.
With tens of millions of divine powers, this is the only chance to severely injure the five ancestral gods.
As long as they are hurt once, the days of development in the wasteland in the future will surely be much easier.
Thousands of kilometers away in the Dragon Flag Territory, Houtu City.
While Su Mo was still visiting Yuren City, the zombie tide war here was on the verge of breaking out.
Those members of the Divine Court who used a specific frequency band to lead tens of millions of zombie tide evolvers here were shocked to find that the instruments in their hands suddenly lost their effectiveness.
These unconscious zombies were like crazy, completely irrational, and would only spontaneously attack creatures of other species.
They anxiously wanted to report to the headquarters, but what they got was an unbelievable news.
The headquarters of the Divine Court has been destroyed, and it was destroyed by its own people!
Only one day after the disaster warning was released, the once invincible Divine Court was destroyed in the struggle for power.
Even without the Dragon Flag Territory taking action, the headquarters of the Divine Court was destroyed by bombs set by the members of the Divine Court themselves.
And all this was just for the false name of a leader of the Divine Court.
They dreamed of occupying the position of leader, getting the power to negotiate with the Dragon Flag Territory, so as to guarantee the subsequent status.
But as more and more people found that they had lost the bargaining chips and the support of the five major royal families.
Collapse, it really only took a moment!
At this time, in front of the first steel defense line established in Houtu City, Long Anguo stood alone on a ten-meter high wall, looking at the black heads in the distance.
The corpse tide of millions of people gathered, even if they were silent, the breathing sound was as heavy as thunder.
Although there is no divine power barrier in the sky now, all firepower weapons can be used.
But looking at the faint combination of red traces on the ground in the distance, Long Anguo had to admit it.
The last time they played against the five royal families, they used biological inhibitors to kill the other party by surprise, causing the plan to fail.
Now the other party followed suit, using the innovative version of the inhibitor, the blood plague virus, to force them into a dead end.
"Teacher, the number of people who have stopped to watch in the live broadcast room has exceeded 30 million, almost"
"Almost all the surviving humans, they are all looking at Houtu City!"
The green-clothed woman ran up, and Long Anguo's heart sank.
The five royal families arranged the corpse tide outside Houtu City, but only defended and did not attack, and even did not open the divine power barrier. The purpose was obvious.
What they needed was not to capture Houtu City, but to force the Dragon Flag Territory to take action and blow up these millions of people into the sky, becoming one of the nutrients for the blood sacrifice formation.
At the same time, letting all the survivors see the Dragon Flag Territory attacking their own people can further amplify the fear in the hearts of the survivors.
This is an extremely cruel conspiracy, and it is definitely not a plan that the aliens can think of in the first year of the wasteland.
But after so many years, I thought of some information I learned from the Divine Court during the day.
"It's a pity that I didn't have that strength back then."
"And over the years, I have made too many stupid decisions."
Long Anguo sighed lightly, and there was more and more hesitation and regret in his eyes.
He gently took out the adventurer terminal from his waist and placed it on the city wall, staring at the still blank message prompt on it in silence.
The territory is getting bigger and bigger, and the decision-making is not something he can control alone.
Back then, he took action against the Adventurer Alliance, deliberately divided the human situation, and subtly supported the identity system to accelerate the development of the territory.
Although these decisions were not made by him alone, he also tacitly participated.
Nine years have passed, and it is finally time to taste the bitter fruit.
Long Anguo turned around and looked back. Most of the soldiers standing behind the city wall had fear and anxiety on their faces.
Now they are no longer the king's army of the strongest territory.
Losing the hearts of the people, the army will also be scattered.
Even if they are forced to gather together, they are no longer the same as before.
But this is the fact.
Facing their own kind, it is really hard for humans to be cruel and pick up the butcher knife, just like fighting against alien races without caring about their own lives.
The five royal families have learned how to play with people's hearts, and they have completely known themselves and the enemy.
If there is still a period of buffer, Long Anguo still has some confidence to turn the situation around.
But now, the tide of millions of corpses is ready to go, and he only has one hour left to think silently.
So he can't retreat, he must move forward!
Concentrating his thoughts, putting the adventurer terminal back into his pocket, Long Anguo turned down the city wall and came to the temporary command center in the rear.
Here, almost all the commanders of the Dragon Flag Territory gathered, enough to command a war of tens of millions of people.
But at this time, the camp inside was vaguely divided into three factions.
One side is the main war faction, which requires direct missile launches to solve the crisis in Houtu City while clearing away threats from other places in the Dragon Flag Territory at the same time.
One side is the roundabout faction, which emphasizes that if the enemy does not move, I will not move, try not to have a direct confrontation, and find a way to solve it from the side.
The remaining party is the peace faction. They apply to negotiate with the five royal families to preserve the vitality of mankind, even if they pay some price.
As Long Anguo opened the door and walked in, the noise inside became slightly quieter.
Everyone cast their eyes on his face, waiting for the final order to be issued.
"So, what's the voting result?" Long Anguo looked at the student in black standing at the front.
"Teacher, there are now 112 people who support launch, 65 people who support detour, and 33 people who support peace talks." The man in black lowered his head and said respectfully.
"Then let's launch." Long Anguo said calmly, with little emotion in his tone.
But when the words fell, there was a sudden silence in the place, and all the quarrels stopped.
"But" the man in black seemed to be hesitant and hesitant, but he opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't say anything.
"I know your concerns, don't worry, our Dragon Flag Territory has done too many wrong things in the past, it doesn't hurt to do one more."
"Since they want everyone to watch us take action, then that's what they want."
After saying that, Long Anguo nodded calmly and walked out of the house.
Everything seems to be just like him coming in to tally the results and then selecting the direction that everyone supports.
But people who are familiar with him know that it is Long Anguo in this state of mind that represents his real anger.
It is April 29th, Year 9 of the Wasteland Calendar.
Millions of corpses gathered outside Houtu City in Long Banner territory, forming a siege.
At ten o'clock at night, the Dragon Flag Territory officially launched a war against the zombie tide. Eighty-two missiles were fired one after another, covering almost all the corpse tide gathering points in the Dragon Flag Territory.
On the live broadcast page, 30 million people were also floating in the sky, quietly watching the mountains, deep valleys and fireworks rising in the Long Banner territory.
There is no doubt that this is the result that everyone has thought of. It is absolutely impossible for the Dragon Banner Territory to sit back and watch the zombies attack the capital.
But when it happened, there was still an uproar in the live broadcast room, announcing that the last bit of credibility in the Long Banner territory was completely gone.
No matter how the alliance formed by the three major territories explains it, the essence of these zombie tides is that they have single-handedly promoted them, and they are the product of their vigorous promotion of evolutionary potions.
They were the territorial citizens who believed in their territory, but now they have ended up like this, and will be destroyed by missiles from their own territory.
No one wants to believe this ending, and no one wants to accept it.
At 10:01 p.m., the first missile approached its destination.
Boom.
There was a loud noise, violent explosions and monstrous fire, which instantly vaporized nearly 100,000 evolved people.
Although these people did not even utter a scream before they died, they moved towards liberation.
But the atmosphere in the live broadcast room has changed again and again. Even the floating barrage has disappeared for a while, and only sporadic doubts about Longqi's territory appear.
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When the survivors were too lazy to question and curse, it was obvious that the practices of the Dragon Flag Territory had completely disappointed everyone.
At this point, the goals of the five royal families were finally achieved.
At 10:02 p.m., as the fourth missile fell, a series of divine power barriers were opened without warning.
No matter how terrifying the initial speed of the flying missile is, once it touches the divine barrier, it is like a stone falling into the sea. It loses all reactions and can only quickly disintegrate and scatter in the air.
In front of Houtu City, as nearly ten missiles were blocked, the silent zombie tide finally resumed its movements and began to roar forward.
Compared with Tianyuan Territory, Longqi Territory has sufficient strength and resources.
But it is a pity that they lost precious time and geographical advantages and were unable to build a sky moat like a sky wall.
At this time, the divine power barrier enveloped them, and they knew that this temporary and hastily built steel wall could not stop the corpse tide from advancing.
Boom, boom.
Gates opened one after another under the wall, and more and more dragon flag soldiers holding wooden swords and wearing rattan armor walked out.
From this moment on, the truly brutal cold weapon battle finally begins!