Chapter 854: Three Days of Fierce Fighting, the Gods Reappear!

Lance Divine Domain, in front of the stone table in the wooden house.

Su Mo's expression was a little sluggish, as if he was possessed, and he kept repeating this completely unexpected number.

Two hundred thousand? !

How is this possible? !

The five royal families took great pains to create such a terrifying blood sacrifice formation, and the five ancestral gods had the help of the world core of the big world to invade.

In the end, there was only this much divine power?

Think about the alchemy furnace that is currently burning 24 hours a day in Yuren City and has stored nearly 30 million ocean powers.

Su Mo instantly felt the difference in the world and the power of the alchemy furnace created by the system.

"Don't panic, Lord Poseidon. Although the five ancestral gods have a lot of power, most of it is used to compete with the world core. As long as we are careful, we still have a great chance to escape.

And when the world core fights with the ancestral gods, it will also release the control of the world barrier. I have the coordinates of several other small worlds here. As long as the conditions are met, we can immediately mobilize the power to leave this broken super world!" Lance said seriously.

"Leave?"

"I forgot, Lord Poseidon has lost his memory." Lance slapped his head and quickly waved at the void, summoning a light curtain similar to a map.

"If the gods want to travel quickly between worlds, they must obtain permission from the core of the destination world. Only when they obtain permission can they use their divine power to remotely connect and open channels, achieving the ability to penetrate the void and reach other worlds."

"The longer the distance of a single trip, the more divine power is needed."

"Look, sir. The four worlds recorded on this star map in my hand are the neutral worlds near this broken super world in the sense. Take the nearest small world as an example. As long as the barrier of this super world is opened, we only need to spend two thousand points of divine power at most to open the channel and leave here."

"Is there such a method?" Su Mo was surprised and stood up and stood next to the star map to watch.

Humans have developed interstellar navigation for hundreds of years, but have not been able to build a suitable and usable manned spacecraft.

Not to mention the distance between two planets, which is thousands or tens of thousands of light years, and it takes dozens of generations of lives to reach it.

But what about the gods?

They only need to know the coordinates of the other world and use some divine power to open the channel and come directly.

This method is simply unheard of and unseen.

Su Mo couldn't help but have a fantasy. If he could know the coordinates of the earth now, wouldn't he be able to use his divine power to fly back directly?

However, it was a pity.

After looking carefully for a while, Su Mo could only give up this idea.

It was because Lance's star map was too simple. The total number of neutral world points recorded on it was only thirteen.

And six of them were the coordinates he had learned from others and added himself. He had never been there in person, let alone what it looked like now.

"Are you sure that these nearby places will not be as dangerous as they are now if we go there?"

"I don't know" Lance was a little embarrassed and couldn't help but laugh.

"It's been about 20,000 years since I last collected this star map. According to the changes in the world over the years, there shouldn't be any major changes, but it's hard to say whether someone will be so desperate as to target the neutral world for invasion."

"Then do you know where this super world we are in now?"

"I don't know." Lance replied softly: "The specific coordinates of the super world are only known by the top gods of the big world. Even if I was dropped here by them, there is no way to determine our current specific location."

Except for basic common sense about gods and some secrets related to the five ancestral gods.

Lance is just a native god of a small world, and the information he knows is really limited.

Su Mo tried to ask some more questions, and even asked indirectly whether the outside world was just a divine domain of the super world.

But the result was that Lance shook his head and denied it, claiming that a second trunk would never grow on a trunk.

No world can breed a world with complete rules inside its core, which is not in line with the law at all.

Even the top super world can never do it, not to mention a broken world core.

Therefore, Su Mo had more guesses about the nature of the entire wasteland and ruins.

"Lord Poseidon, if you still have relatives in this world that you can't let go of, make preparations quickly, let them come to my divine domain, and then go to other worlds to find a suitable parasite.

According to the current expansion speed, it will take at most one week, no, at most five days for the five ancestral gods to descend. At that time, we can't get away immediately, and the risk is very high." Lance was still trying to "persuade him to retreat."

But Su Mo was too lazy to pay attention to him.

After leaving this forest, he returned to the window.

Recite the spell used to sense the territory before, and then invest divine power into it, and wait until the picture that others can't see appears.

Sure enough, the sky outside the ruins was also in darkness as it is now.

It proves that the divine domain and the wasteland outside are not two independent worlds, but just some kind of power that connects them together.

"Whether it is the outside world or the divine domain, the natural rules are wrong, even the authority is still the same."

"I used to doubt that the five great ancestor gods didn't realize that this was a divine domain. Now that I think about it, they wouldn't care even if they found out."

"As long as you can get permission, who cares which corner of the super world this is?"

Humanity has inexplicably passed eight years, and the new continent has evolved without any flaws.

After witnessing the magic of the Heaven-stealing Secret, Sumo did not dwell on the principles behind the formation of this ruins.

In a sense, knowing the news about shared permissions is the biggest gain.

"Dean Su, how is the situation?!" Zhang Chong asked curiously when he saw the statue placed on the table by Su Mo.

"Five days, the five ancestor gods can come at any time after five days." Sumo said calmly.

"So fast?" Zhang Chong looked startled, and the expressions of other first-generation people sitting next to him also changed wildly.

As of now, humans can't even deal with the zombie tide in the wasteland, let alone the invincible gods.

"Our nuclear bomb"

"It's useless. The power they have this time is extremely terrifying. It's thousands of times more than before. No bullets are useless." Knowing the power of 200,000 divine powers, Sumo did not deliberately hide it.

In fact, if you don't take the risk of using the alchemy furnace to expand the length of your information flow, you can control the power of the ocean in the alchemy furnace.

To deal with the five ancestral gods this time, based on the price of commanding the power of the ocean, it would cost at least 500,000 survival points.

And if you want to defeat them and achieve results in pursuit, you have to at least double it several times.

"Can you still handle this?" Unknowingly, Zhang Chong's voice was filled with honorifics.

He carefully judged Soma's expression and was always ready to give instructions based on the situation.

At the same time, Ai Jianqiang, Bai Yiqi and others who knew the inside story of the gods could not help but look at them nervously.

"Don't worry, according to our plan, there will be no problem."

The words fell.

It was obvious that everyone present was relieved.

Only Somo himself looked up at the night sky, and the cracks on the broken moon were still spreading.

Unconsciously, one year finally came to an end.

After knowing the time for the arrival of the five great ancestor gods, it was time to make arrangements for the funeral.

On May 9, Year 9 of the Wasteland Calendar, the weather turned from sunny to light snow, and the temperature was minus three degrees Celsius.

During the long night, as the cracked sun gradually rose, it finally drove away the boundless darkness that filled the corners of the New World.

However, it snows in May and summer turns to winter.

The sun hanging high in the sky cannot bring much warmth, and it can only barely maintain the last trace of integrity and carry out its mission.

The temperature is still falling, and the trend is getting worse.

Baoyu County, at the entrance of the Government Affairs Building.

Sumo changed his clothes and walked like a passerby with his neck hunched outside. He held a stack of documents in his hand and walked into the business floor on the first floor with his head lowered.

It gets cold too fast, and the boiler responsible for heating has not yet been fully started and turned on full power.

This results in the temperature inside the building being lower than outside. Most of the staff working at the office can only walk back and forth on the floor to warm their hands and feet.

Compared with Baoyu County half a year ago, earth-shaking changes have taken place here.

Those old-timers who brag and occupy positions to kill time have all been eliminated by the strict management system, leaving almost all newcomers who are full of self-motivation and looking forward to changing the future.

Seeing Somo coming in at this moment, two plain-looking but upright women came up to him at the door.

"Sir, are you here to handle official business?"

I don't know if it was because he hadn't appeared a few times before, but neither of them recognized him at this time.

"I'm looking for Zhang Min, Secretary Zhang. We've already made an appointment." He picked up a small yellow note on the file and handed it over.

After reading it, the woman on the left nodded quickly and said, "Please follow me."

Follow the corridor inward, and at the end there is an elevator that can go directly to the top floor.

After stepping into the elevator, Sumo quickly arrived at the door of the top-floor office, which currently symbolizes Baoyu's highest management authority.

"At this time, Secretary Zhang should be handling government affairs." The woman reminded her politely and quickly left.

Just with his sharp eyesight, Sumo couldn't help but feel the huge changes in Baoyu County's government affairs system again.

Everyone has independent management aspects and assessment standards that are specifically included in the performance.

The previous bloat and conflicts of rights were completely resolved in just a short time.

"Zhang Min still has talent in managing government affairs."

Sighing inwardly, Sumo stepped forward and knocked on the door gently.

Boom, boom, boom.

"Please come in." A familiar female voice came from the room.

"Hey, Youzong, why are you here?" Seeing Sumo enter the room, Zhang Min exclaimed and stood up, then laughed to himself.

"After this office is built, the total number of times you come is less than a handful of times. Let alone them, even I will forget who is the real county magistrate of Baoyu County."

Su Mo looked at her for a while, smiled on his face, and suddenly asked while sitting on the sofa: "I have never been here to manage Baoyu County for such a long time. You are the only one in charge. How do you feel?" Sample?"

"Why do you suddenly ask this?" Zhang Min was stunned and stopped collecting water.

"I'm just a little curious about how he went from being a small shopkeeper of a small Zizai Liangfang to now being the manager of a place where millions of people gather. This is a story that many people can't write in a novel."

"Novel? Reality is often more magical than novel." Zhang Min thought about it, and finally said: "Not bad, although it is more tiring than before in Zizailiangfang, and I regretted wanting to leave more than once when I was busy, but now I regret it more often, and I enjoy this kind of tiredness and the joy of seeing the results."

"Where is your father?"

"If you didn't mention him, I would have forgotten to tell you. Isn't the new Tianji City built over there to accommodate refugees? He applied for the assessment and went there to be the material supervisor. He is much more glorious than me."

Putting the two cups of hot water on the table, Zhang Min smiled and said.

In the steam, her smile was much simpler and more relaxed than before.

"Tianji City is good, good." Su Mo picked up the hot water cup and gently held it in his hand, stroking it.

When they were at home, they seemed to have endless things to say to each other in private.

But when they got to the office and talked about business, they fell silent instead.

After a long while, until the hot water in the cup was no longer hot, Su Mo looked away and said softly: "Take a look at the document I brought on the table. It is a reward for your time."

"Reward?"

Zhang Min looked puzzled, and her eyes swept across the white folder on the table.

She gently picked it up and opened the first page, but only saw a few big words that could change the future of Baoyu County.

"Baoyu County Mayor Appointment Letter".

When he opened the appointment letter, the first line was the bright "Zhang Min".

"This"

"This is what you deserve. You have proved with your actions that you are fully worthy of this position." Seeing the woman in front of him completely stunned, Su Mo sighed, and finally failed to drag out all the prepared words.

He knew in his heart that he didn't love the woman in front of him that much.

Just like Zhong Qingshu who appeared and disappeared quickly, as time went by, the number of times he recalled her became less and less.

But there is no doubt that, unlike Zhong Qingshu, the woman in front of him really loves him.

Su Mo could fully feel that Zhang Min's love was no longer the love of admiring heroes and strong men, but gradually turned into the love of dependence that is common in the wasteland, but rare.

So, without waiting for Zhang Min to say anything else, he stood up decisively:

"The final war between humans and aliens is coming soon. Just as you know, this time it is still a battle between us and the gods. Tianyuan Territory is not safe, and the same is true for Baoyu County. Once the battle between gods breaks out, I don’t know what will happen, so I left you a special thing in the safe at the head of our bed. Remember not to forget to take it with you when chaos occurs.

Also, I have to go on a long journey these days."

Su Mo's voice gradually weakened.

But as he approached the door, Zhang Min suddenly came back to her senses from her daze.

Tears flowed from her eyes.

"Su Youzong, I know you are very powerful."

"But that is a battle between gods. You are only surnamed Su, you are not Su Mo, not Su Shen. Can't you stay? "

The words have come to this point. How can she not see that Su Mo is telling about his last affairs.

However, until the wooden door was gently closed, the man's reply did not come again.

Only a long sigh was left.

Two days later.

Dragon Flag Territory, Fenghuo City Suburb.

The originally empty plain has now become a sea of ​​flesh and blood, and corpses with broken strength are everywhere.

The position and defense line of the Dragon Flag Army retreated again and again, and only the last five kilometers were left to reach Fenghuo City.

After a series of fierce battles, the number of the 400,000 Dragon Flag Army has been reduced to less than 100,000.

But more than 30 waves of corpse tides and more than 5 million people have made them an undisputed throne in the history of wasteland wars.

Buzz

A slight vibration came from the end of the earth, passing through the scarlet soil and spreading from the ground to the distance.

In the simple camp of the Dragon Flag Army.

As usual, many soldiers who fell into a deep sleep due to fatigue jumped up and wanted to pick up weapons to fight.

But until they left the tent and came to the place where they usually gathered.

Only then did they realize.

There were already only a few friends, comrades, and brothers around them. The sparse number of people made it difficult to form even a basic battle formation.

"Captain, is this our last battle?" A young man in his early twenties wiped the black ash on his face and turned to the middle-aged man in his forties next to him.

The captain was blind in one eye and his thigh still had a bone injury that had not recovered well, but at this time he still forced a smile and said, "What are you talking about, you idiot? After this wave, I'm still waiting to come back to eat the celebratory meat. How can it be the last battle?"

"Remember, save your life first, kill the enemy second!"

Holding the wooden machete with many cracks in his hand tightly, the captain wanted to follow the scattered team to the front line of the battlefield.

But he slipped and fell to the ground.

"Fuck, I'm useless. I need young people to help me."

The captain laughed at himself and looked at the young man who ran over. Tears came out of his eyes.

He thought of his son. He wanted to help him yesterday, but was torn to pieces by the tide of corpses.

No one could stand up, and no one could save him.

Just like everyone who watched silently in the live broadcast room knew.

This broken Dragon Flag Army is the last bastion of the Dragon Flag Territory.

If they fall, who will protect the two million civilians in the city?

His thoughts drifted farther and farther.

In a trance, the captain's eyes began to blur, and he seemed to see a huge figure of hundreds of meters in the sky.

Just like the false god of Tengu and the five ancestral gods he had seen before.

This completely incomprehensible figure seemed like an enlarged version of humans.

He was holding a dark green bow in his hand at this time, and a cloak behind him swayed slightly in the sky, faintly revealing a symbol that looked like the Chinese word "hunt".

"Wait, is this an illusion?"

Recognizing the word "hunt", the captain was stunned and looked around quickly, but found that many people had stopped and pointed at the figure in the sky and yelled.

Obviously, he was not the only one who saw this, but

"Dragon Flag Army, you have done enough."

"But now."

"Let me do it."