Chapter 345: Jiang Laohu crippled himself
The Martian domain is a splendid galaxy.
The Atlantis is fully powered and sails ten times the speed of light in the starry sky.
One by one, the stars were left behind, and the burning giant main star was getting closer and closer.
Inside the Atlantis, the soldiers of the Alliance Legion are patrolling according to the planned route.
In the martial arts area, in the rings made of alloys, monsters from different planes are fighting. The audience was crowded with red eyes cheering for their peers.
Adjacent to the military exercise area was the armament area, and a "clanging" sound came from inside.
The members of the Wizarding Guild were now engrossed in staring at the busy figure in front of them.
"Here, here, and here, the three nodes can be connected into a three-phase line, so that when the power system is exporting energy, there will be no overload on the line. ”
"Another ......"
While Jiang He was explaining, the movements in his hands did not stop at all, so that those wizards deliberately slowed down the frequency of even blinking, for fear of missing something.
"Okay, that's all for the main thing. For the rest of the parts, you can refer to the structure of the Atlantis. ”
A palm-sized model of the spaceship was thrown to Toms, who hurriedly and carefully caught it.
This thing was made by Jiang He after the Atlantis, and Jiang He had explained the difficult part of the technology very clearly just now.
With it, wizards will soon be able to build small Atlantean warships to arm the Alliance legions.
Place the model on a platform and the wizard will start a heated discussion.
Jiang He did not participate in the process of discussion. He had already completed the most important steps, and the rest of the work would be left to the Wizards' Council.
After leaving the armament area, Jiang He came to the cultivation area.
As soon as he walked in, three thousand pairs of hot eyes fell on Jiang He, making him almost run away.
"I really don't know what my mother's heart is. ”
Complaining in his heart, Jiang He's face remained serious, and his sharp gaze swept towards the members of the Taichu Corps.
These people are Jiang He's real henchmen trump cards.
At present, the strength of the Taichu Corps is far from meeting Jiang He's requirements. With the same number, against any of the five armies of the Upper Alliance, the chances of the Taichu Corps would never exceed thirty percent, let alone against the gods and demons outside the Upper Territory.
Of course, this odds are without considering Jiang He. If it is with Jiang He's dispatch and the power of the Primal Dragon, the three thousand Primal Corps are enough to easily crush the five armies of the Alliance.
What Jiang He was worried about was that in the future, against the gods and demons outside the upper domain, it was very likely that he would not be able to take care of the Taichu Army.
When the time comes, instead of being able to help Jiang He, the Taichu Corps will become a drag on him.
In order to prevent this from happening, Jiang He had to make some preparations in advance.
In the Primordial Corps, the Heavy Infantry Regiment is responsible for defense and melee combat, the Archers Regiment is responsible for long-range physical shooting, and the Mage Corps is responsible for long-range spell attacks.
It can be said that Jiang He's mother was still very thoughtful when she created Taichu. The corps of 3,000 people, taking into account long-range and close combat, as well as an offensive and defensive system, can be called comprehensive.
Coupled with the psychic network established by the Taichu system, the legion armament, damage sharing, etc., unless the enemy encountered has the ability to directly kill the corps in an instant, the corps can rely on Jiang He's blood transfusion to obtain a steady stream of vitality.
It can be said that with such an army that can't be killed like a small power, Jiang He can go to any plane in the Flood Desolate Domain.
But now, the enemy Jiang He is facing is not the Nine Shadows, Heaven, and Abyss......
Rather, it is a god and demon from an unknowable realm.
"The Primordial Corps, connected to the Atlantis energy core. ”
A command was transmitted, and in the next moment, in the energy core furnace, the strong energy was restrained by the particle flow and blasted into the body of the soldiers of the Primal Corps.
Refined to pure energy by the Core Furnace, it is easily absorbed.
The three thousand Taichu Corps who had just entered the heavens, and at this moment, the realm began to skyrocket.
The breathing sound of the three thousand people turned into a low thunderclap, rolling and rolling.
Jiang He's eyes flashed, the potential of the Taichu Corps was too terrifying, as long as they were given enough energy, their growth seemed to have no upper limit.
In the core furnace, the energy in the Yang Sui was sharply consumed, pushing the strength of the Primal Corps to increase wildly.
"Click......"
The first broken sound sounded in the darkness, it was the sound of the wall of heaven and man being broken.
"Boom!"
The heavy infantry regiment, a graceful body wrapped in armor, burst out with a domineering momentum. The closed eyes were open, and the eyes were like lightning, and the gaze that shot almost pierced the void.
The first Heavenly King Realm.
"Don't relax, continue to absorb energy and stabilize the realm. ”
A divine thought came out, and only after the other party's breath slowly fell back and stabilized did Jiang He retract his attention.
Not long after, there were people in the corps who broke the wall of heaven and man and became kings.
Jiang He waited quietly, feeling more and more Heavenly King's aura emerge in his thoughts, but his brows gradually furrowed.
So far, about one-third of the soldiers have managed to break through, and this number is still increasing.
In less than half a day's effort, thousands of Heavenly King powerhouses have been created, and Jiang He's harvest this time is not huge.
However, what made Jiang He feel dissatisfied was that among the remaining two-thirds of those who had not broken through, the vast majority of their breath had begun to stabilize.
This means that this time it may be difficult for them to break the boundary between humans and kings. And the next ascension will have to wait until much later.
After all, even if the Taichu Corps were all talented and frequently boosted their strength, the consequence would only be to pull out the seedlings and encourage them.
"Forget it, a thousand heavenly kings, it's not a lot. Others, take your time. ”
Just as Jiang He was about to stop, in the space of his bloody eyes, the skill tower suddenly rose from the ground.
What surprised Jiang He even more was that after the tower left the ground, it actually hit the bloody eyes straight up.
More precisely, crashing into the several silver arcs coiled beneath the bloody eyes.
The power of the Heavenly Dao.
Jiang He's face changed drastically, the skill tower was closely related to himself, and if he was injured by the power of the Heavenly Dao, he would inevitably be affected as well.
However, the skill tower exists between the virtual and the real, and even if Jiang He has the intention to stop it, he can't touch it at all.
While Jiang He was waiting anxiously, the Skill Tower finally collided with the power of the Heavenly Dao.
"Click......"
An earth-shattering explosion resounded in the bloody eye space, impacting Jiang He's heart and swaying.
In the next moment, a spiderweb-like black crack crawled all over the two-story tower body of the skill tower. At the same time, Jiang He also sensed his own strength and began to collapse with an irretrievable trend.