Dead!

Qin Bing waved his fist excitedly, this time Mo Ye would definitely die. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The magic crystal ball at the top of the defense tower had already begun to glow, and the light was getting stronger and stronger, and it was becoming more and more intense, and immediately there was a familiar "snort". It's just that at this time, the intense light actually dimmed as quickly as the tide receded, and the magic energy that was originally charged to the top was also weak, and it quickly collapsed back, and the final blow that Qin Bing was so much looking forward to was gone.

What the?

What's going on?

What the hell happened to the towers?

Cangyue Hitomi is also very strange, how can the defense tower release water in battle, even if you play it, you will act like a little, I have endured the attack or something, but you cancel the attack at such a critical moment, really when I am blind?

At this time, the system explained: "Every time the tower attacks, it needs to consume energy, and after the energy is exhausted, it needs to replenish energy to continue the attack." ”

it!

Qin Bing's mood at this time can only be described with 10,000 sentences, when the defense tower was built, the system seemed to mention such a sentence, but he didn't take it seriously at all, because the attack of the defense tower was too powerful, everything was a move in seconds, a charge can be used dozens of times, hundreds of times, and a charge can be used for a small year or even several years. But who would have thought that today's twenty defense towers would run out of energy in just a few minutes.

The system goes on to explain, "The tower's attack power increases when attacking continuously, but the energy consumed is also doubled. ”

"Damn, if I encounter a strong enemy in the future or stop eating in three minutes, I might as well not make it?"

The system replied shyly: "The host can choose to upgrade the defense tower, and the charge of the defense tower reserve will also increase accordingly after each upgrade." ”

Get lost!

Qin Bing immediately rushed forward with his sword, wanting to make up for Mo Ye's sword. But at this time, a strong wind hit, but it was the undead dragon that went and returned. Holding back its fear of the King of Europa, it swooped down, and the dragon's claws dug up the night along with the soil around it, and then flew away without looking back.

Looking at the rapidly regressing scenery under him, Mo Ye cried with joy.

lived, he was favored by luck again, and even Morgana could only be restrained in this desperate situation, but she got out.

Rubbing his chapped palm, the pain gnawing at the fragile nerves, Mo Ye snorted.

This time it can be described as a complete defeat, nothing was gained, and nearly 10,000 undead warriors were lost in vain. The Stone Staff was also left behind on the battlefield. The undead dragon has also been severely damaged, and it is a complicated job to repair it.

But it's not without gains.

Thinking of this, Mo Ye laughed and laughed with great joy.

"The secret of the family word of mouth is true, the gods are real, and the twilight of life is not the end, they are only temporarily asleep, and they will come back after five thousand years."

Now there are nearly fifty years left before the time limit of "five thousand years", Morgana's early awakening is just an accident, but this unexpected fifty years are extremely precious, if Morgana is resurrected fifty years earlier than the other gods, she can completely unify the world in these decades and become the only true god in the world.

Now, Morgana is sleeping again, and she has to wait another fifty years for her recovery. And in the past fifty years, Mo Ye can do many things, such as-

"I can collect the divine power left by Morgana in the world, and gather the inherited power from the blood of other gods to me, and then I can replace Morgana as the new fallen angel."

Mo Ye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a look of rebellion appeared on his face, "Why is it that only the gods can take away the bloodline, but the bloodline can't take away the gods?" If it's unprecedented, it's up to me! ”

……

Qin Bing jumped to his feet and scolded, and then vented his anger on the undead warriors left in the summoner's canyon, without Mo Ye's command and resurrection, the undead warriors were like paper paste, and they couldn't withstand the counterattack of the members of the League of Legends at all, and in just ten minutes, all the undead warriors were killed, and the corpses that were constantly convulsing and wanted to reassemble and resurrect were also gathered and burned in a fire.

"It's a pity that if you run away from the ink night, no matter how many minions you kill, it won't help."

Qin Bing is still very painful, damn the system, the defense tower of the pit father, he meowed.

Without the enemy, the soldiers left on the battlefield also turned back one after another, reassembled in front of the Qin soldiers, and then shrank rapidly one by one, and finally turned into glass beads the size of fingernails, which were then stored by the system.

The system also knew that it had cheated the host, so it kindly prompted: "The host can adjust the position of the tower." ”

"No charge?"

"It's free."

Get lost!

After scolding, Qin Bing still issued instructions to the system to relocate the twenty defense towers to other places, and at the same time, the two gate god defense towers at the entrance and exit of the summoner's canyon were also repaired and rebuilt. It's just that limited to resources, Qin Bing has not upgraded the defense tower.

It doesn't cost to dig stones and plant trees, and the resources of wood, stone and metal are very easy to do, but the best magic crystals are a little difficult, although the crystal center can produce crystals continuously, but those crystals are of poor quality and the number is limited, and the Qin soldiers are all used to recruit small soldiers.

It seems that he can only continue to sell pocket jars and earn the best magic crystals from the Western world, and he must build the defenses in the summoner's canyon to feel at ease, otherwise he may come back to find a place when Mo Ye will come.

So, Qin Bing looked at West with a smile on his face, and West, who had just turned over the staff of the archangel from the ruins, felt an inexplicable chill, but thinking of the weapon in his hand, West secretly said in his heart, even if it was sacrificed, it was nothing.

"Wilt...... What do you call that wilt? ”

West had a black line on his head, "West, West, my last name means King of the West." ”

Qin Bing secretly said in his heart, the king of the Western world is really worthless, and he is the king of the West, and any cat or dog can be called the king, isn't it the "West Gate" of the Heavenly Dynasty.

But Qin Bing still nodded, indicating that he had written it down, "West, are you satisfied with this weapon?" ”

Can you not be satisfied!

Speaking of the staff of the archangel, the unhappiness in West's heart instantly flew out of the clouds, and the chicken nodded like a peck of rice, not daring to have the slightest discoloration, if he accidentally annoyed Qin Bing to take back the weapon, it would be a big loss.

Qin Bing stretched out his hand to hook West's shoulder, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Then you will publicize it after you go back, saying that you opened this thing from the pocket jar, understand?" Well done, there will be surprises later. ”

Boom!

West swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, his mind was full of the "surprise" that Qin Bing said, as for whether the lie would trap someone, does it have a dime to do with West? (To be continued.) )