Chapter 831 Super Battleship Also Has Skin

It’s too little. Can I spend more money?

someone asked.

"I'm very sorry, Commander..."

Jian Ling Yunri's face turned red, he lowered his head, tangled his fingers, and said with embarrassment: "This is already my limit."

"How about we try on the skin?"

“Very cool!”

“Super cool!”

She suddenly became excited: "There is a Moon Palace battleship skin with neon clothes. After adding this coating, every cannon fired will look like a fairy dancing under the moon. The mist is thick and the clouds are beautiful. It is like a fairyland on earth, and a fairy descending to earth... "

"There is also the green forest elf skin. The warships are spread out, and the green forest kingdom appears in an instant, with many elves dancing..."

"There are also retro-style CS skins. When firing, there are Fire in the hole! (Fire!), OK, let's going on! (Let's go!), double kill, triple kill, super god... and other sound effects..."

"We buy a hundred sets of skins and change one set a day..."

The more she talked, the more excited she became, dancing and describing the effects on these skins. She had obviously been longing for them for a long time and had put them in the shopping cart countless times.

An authentic internet addicted girl.

"no."

Jiang Ding flatly refused and ignored her cries and pleas.

Continue to calculate.

"Two and a half billion, plus the 1.5 billion synthesized from the Fierce Yang Spiritual Iron and No. 10 Geng Gold, the annual cost is 3.5 billion low-grade spiritual stones. My current savings can be used..."

"Commander, that's not right."

Yunri tilted his head cutely and reminded: "It's 3.55 billion. Your soul seems to be seriously injured... So, let's get a set of Green Forest Elf Battleship skin. It is said that it can add calming, healing and other arrays." The law is not a complete decoration.”

"no."

Jiang Ding rolled his eyes.

It's not completely decorative, it's not the same as adding ten points of health, it's completely useless.

"Thirty-five and a half billion low-grade spiritual stones per year, which can be used for about 101 years... One, I don't like this number. Donate 3.55 billion low-grade spiritual stones to the Banyan Scholarship."

"That's a hundred years, just right."

"Not bad, that's it."

Jiang Ding was satisfied.

It was the first time in his life to earn enough money for a hundred years at a time, and it felt very strange.

After dealing with the floating wealth, Jiang Ding looked at the center of the black cloud space.

Just like Chong Yuanzi's first-order immortal ecosystem, there is also a first-order underworld ecosystem here, with tongue-pulling ghosts, drowned ghosts, charred ghosts, burnt-orange ghosts...all kinds of ghosts, all kinds of ghosts, unheard of and unseen.

They have different breaths, different strengths and weaknesses, different habits, and are a mess.

However, these tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of species of fierce ghosts combined have a certain harmonious and natural feeling. There are killings and devourings, but they will not cause harm to the ecosystem of this underworld.

On the contrary, as the fierce ghosts fight, reproduce, die, and be reborn, this first-order underworld ecosystem becomes more and more stable.

"That's it again."

Jiang Ding felt like he had seen each other before.

"If anyone talks about coincidence again, then he can be captured on the spot and sent to Xianmen Prison. This must be a spy of Xianzong. There is no doubt about it."

"What does this have to do with Lianxu?"

All kinds of thoughts came to his mind.

It can be seen that this first-order underworld ecosystem is entirely of scientific research and enlightenment value, with almost no practical use. The army of ghosts summoned by Shadow Demon Daozi did not come from here.

He had many conjectures, but they were just conjectures. There was no hint of how to realize them.

"Leave it to the seniors."

Jiang Ding sighed.

It was too difficult for him to think about how to break through the void refining, and he had no academic foundation at all.

It is no different from Minke’s utopia.

All the loot was dealt with and put away.

Jiang Ding is going to enter a deeper retreat for healing. Before that, because of his responsibilities as the commander of Beikongtian, he plans to understand the current war situation.

"Commander!"

"You look much better than before. At least you have a human form."

Ouyang Hui saluted and smiled.

She very keenly discovered that her own Ori Kenko was now back to normal and had entered Ori Kenko's normal period. She breathed a sigh of relief and dared to joke.

"Thank you for your concern."

Jiang Ding was a little embarrassed.

When Burning Self was fighting, the third-level high-grade magic weapon electromagnetic spirit-hiding robe that had been with him for many years was completely shattered, almost streaking away.

Fortunately, the skin was not burned, so it was not considered immoral.

After chatting for a few words, the two quickly got down to business.

"Commander, now, the remaining enemies in the Spiritual Fire Realm have been basically eliminated, and the damaged demarcation formations and land-based and air-based naval guns have been repaired.

The fleet is on standby 24 hours a day to ensure that the spiritual fire boundary formation is not lost and affects the operation of the alien air force formation and formation. "

"When all seven major principles have failed, the possibility of another accident is very small."

Ouyang Hui said excitedly.

Jiang Ding was also delighted.

Immediately, their expressions became solemn again.

"We've pushed the limits of what we can do, and there's nothing more."

Ouyang Hui looked at the sky:

"Next, we can only rely on the seniors outside the realm. I have already applied to the superiors. When necessary, we can also join the Starry Sky Army and become officers of the Starry Sky Army to do our best."

"Don't let us die in the hands of the Refining Void Masters after the overall situation has been determined."

"If we really have to fail, please let us die on the battlefield."

"Of course."

Jiang Ding said calmly.

On the battlefield outside the realm,

the armies of the two sides are still confronting each other.

The landing combat plan of the nine immortal sects has failed. There is only one way to attack head-on, and there is no way to take shortcuts.

There is no doubt that if the eight Refining Void Masters are willing to fight to the death and risk falling, they can do this.

At that time, the eight immortal sects will completely rule this realm.

Those who are afraid of death will die, and those who are not afraid of death will not die.

The eight masters are united, regardless of death and injury, and cooperate closely. I am for others and others are for me. They burst out with powerful power. Maybe no one will die in the end and complete their strategic goals.

In the hazy starry sky,

Under the shining of the moon's divine light.

The eight-part aura is as huge and terrifying as a planet, and as eternal as a star. After tens of thousands of years, it still exists, watching the rotation of heaven and earth, the birth, aging, sickness and death of all beings, repeating the cycle day after day.

The shadow of the sky-blue sacred tree swayed its branches and leaves, washing the galaxy.

A slender jade hand pushed aside the green bushes and reached into the galaxy, just like putting it in the stream flowing by the village, it felt cold to the touch.

After a while,

she fished out a broken and withered branch with yellowed leaves and no green, and put it in her palm.

She carefully measured the withered branch.

She didn't speak for a long time.

"The young ones dare to fight to the death, fight to the death, and have already fought to the death, but we are shrinking back and hesitating. It's really..."

The ethereal sigh echoed between the galaxies.