Chapter 1977: Laying the Scene

Familiar battlefield, unfamiliar battlefield environment.

After the initial panic, the ancient city did not fall into complete panic and chaos. The spies in the courtyard found enemy spies and unstable elements in the crowd, and guided the evacuation through the almost ubiquitous "Skynet system".

Fang Wen's sub-bodies were fully deployed.

When the entire network began to collapse, one regional network after another was activated, and the monitors became megaphones and indicators under the guidance of the "family".

At this moment, mechanical life became the cornerstone of stability. In the case of chaos in normal communication, their "information network" can still provide stable guidance.

What they can do is not just to guide the road.

With the help of Lu Ping'an, Fang Wen, who completed the data model, can continuously calculate and dispatch the entire city's evacuation resources. Although it is currently impossible to guide each individual, it is not difficult to dispatch a block or a building.

"Boom!"

"An accident occurred in Shelter No. 6. People who were originally scheduled for Shelter No. 6, please go to Shelter No. 7 and No. 11. The signs are already on the high-level terminals, and the map will continue to be displayed on the big screen."

Fortunately, Lu Ping'an has completed the "reform" in advance, and Fang Wen has taken over most of the network. When necessary, it will take over the power system and the city service system now, which is a matter of a year.

Under the erosion of the rules of the foreign land, the first to suffer is always the modern technology system. If Fang Wen did not exist, I am afraid that we will return to the strange time point of ancient pigeons and messengers delivering orders.

This is not bad for the extraordinary, as their various communication systems have little impact. For mortals, "no network and no signal" will bring great panic.

However, even so, there are still a lot of problems with the facilities.

When those shelters were designed before, the reality of elevator failure, ventilation fan explosion, and internal water pipe rupture was not considered.

The failure of modern technology is one thing, and the low temperature is even more deadly. Even if there is Lu Ping'an's divine domain, considering the deadly low temperature of minus 40 degrees in the whole world, I am afraid that it will not be long before the ancient city will become a winter below zero.

A large number of people were sent to the shelter, which is not enough. The courtyard has been fully opened, and portals have been opened inside each shelter. In the most critical time, they are the real shelter.

"Boom!"

The explosions came one after another, but it made mortals more at ease, because the attackers this time probably did not bring artillery fire.

Many city defense artillery have been fully activated, and everyone knows that they will soon become scrap metal if the artillery fire is poured out like money.

This is a rare but helpless reality. After all, no one expected that the local city would be thrown directly into a foreign land.

Although it is subtle to say, if there was no "reform" by Lu Ping'an, many grassroots structures of the city would be extraordinary, I am afraid that this attack would be more deadly.

It is even possible that in the dark night without lights, electricity, and weapons, they died helplessly one by one.

This matter is destined to be reviewed repeatedly afterwards. Many cities will probably prepare another communication system, but this has nothing to do with the ancient city now. They want to find a way to survive this disaster.

"The gunpowder won't burn."

"The gun should be useless soon. No, before that, it will be frozen."

The army of undead with strange crystals has begun to attack the city, and the ancient city doesn't even have a city wall. Once they enter the city, they will definitely cause massive losses.

Even if Fang Wen pushes forward with all her strength, the progress of evacuation is still not optimistic. After all, this city is not prepared for war.

"Silver."

At this moment, faint words echoed in the sky.

The gods promised, and the silver fortress fell from the sky.

This is part of Lu Ping'an's courtyard. Materializing one's own kingdom of God is a taboo on Earth, but here, it is just a declaration of the start of war.

The towering city walls have become the outer defense line of the city, and the illusory fortress overlapping with reality has constructed a defense zone for war.

At this moment, in front of Lu Ping'an, on the illusory chessboard, the building chess pieces were shining.

He had to be very careful to prevent the overlap of dimensions from smashing the ancient city to pieces.

And this kind of action of rewriting reality by stretching out his hand to dispatch chess pieces also made him feel quite subtle. He didn't expect that he could do it when he just arrived in the God's Domain, but now he just wanted to do it and he did it easily.

Perhaps, he had unknowingly entered the so-called tenth level or above.

"Boom!"

The death battles of all parties had been entangled together, and the expelled undead and the city's defenders collided with each other.

"Huh!"

But at this time, the giant beasts either tore the enemy group on the battlefield or directly crossed the city wall and disappeared in the wind and snow.

No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

As "hounds", they knew what to do.

Above the sky, the bee colony composed of yellow crystals also woke up, and with it, the air riders sitting on flying mounts.

At this moment, the courtyard showed the essence of its old military group, and various conventional and special combat groups went to the battlefield.

"Crack, crack, crack."

But the deadly thing was still the ice outside.

The land outside the city was not protected by the divine domain and instantly became eternal frozen soil, and a large amount of frost had already covered the city walls.

Some of the sun vines on the city walls even froze into pieces of ice due to the loss of environmental support.

Perhaps, in the face of such an extreme environment and the "super cold wave" created by the God of Snow Mountain, mortals without the divine domain would be destroyed in an instant.

Lu Ping'an still sat there silently, waiting for his opponent to make a move.

And the opponent seemed to be waiting, waiting for the ancient city to be consumed by the endless native undead.

"Pop."

The boy snapped his fingers, and the whole world suddenly dawned.

The regular building, the Holy Fire Chapel, which always burned with infinite holy fire, came to the mortal world.

The courtyard is Lu Ping'an's kingdom of God and also a fortress on the battlefield. As long as he is willing to take risks and costs, he can naturally dispatch it.

The light column of the holy fire burned directly into the sky, and the sun-like luster illuminated the entire city. Under this deadly luster, a large number of undead creatures were directly purified and disintegrated.

This is the top holy fire, the holy fire from the foreign sun god, and the source of all sun vines.

As long as it continues to light up, the weak undead that enter the divine realm will be purified in an instant.

"Okay, it's your turn to play your cards."

Looking at the "furnace" that brings warmth and light, Lu Ping'an looks at the chessboard in front of him with interest, waiting for Lin Nu and the others' attack.