Chapter 103: Building the Supreme Foundation Law
"Lord, Master......"
It may have been frightened and immediately changed its tune. Even if he stammers, he screams faster than anyone else.
"Good." Wang Sheng nodded with satisfaction, "Now go back with me and see your opponent." ”
If the other party also has wisdom, he can consider taking another younger brother.
However, this should not be very likely.
Wang Sheng didn't see any spiritual gaze in the eyes of the other monster.
The speed of going back, because with a monster without a single tentacle, the king is much slower.
Of course, this slow is mostly relative, running wildly in the air at a speed of tens of meters a second, and it has returned to the rooftop in a few minutes.
At this point, the situation on the rooftop is at a stalemate.
The unconscious monster has awakened, and the constitution of the awakened is generally not unconscious.
But he couldn't stand Wang Sheng and tore him as soon as he came, and he was caught off guard and couldn't prevent it.
More than a dozen sniper rifles, all aimed at its heart at this time, were the fatal point of the awakened one.
"Roar!"
Light and shadow came from the sky, making the monster a little afraid.
However, he has no wisdom, more instinct, an instinct that wants to swallow Wang Sheng.
Devour energy-powerful creatures and thus evolve, evolve, evolve all the time.
"Idiot!"
Behind Wang Sheng, the awakened one opened his mouth and scolded: "Idiot, idiot! ”
It's also angry, and if it doesn't fight with this retarded person, it won't be under the fence like this!
It still trembles on all three legs, and the experience of being violently ripped off and burned to the ground by its tentacles has been haunting its mind and cannot be erased.
"Well, it seems that there is no wisdom."
Wang Sheng was a little regretful, and raised one hand to hold the air.
"Bang!"
A transparent cage appears around the monster, locking it inside.
Zhong Tianren, Liu Zhihao and the others' pupils contracted suddenly, this is simply a fairy method.
In reality, however, it is nothing more than the use of untied magic.
The immortal means are still too far away.
To deal with this kind of monster, it is not necessary for him to use spiritual power.
Magic is enough.
"I'd love to know how untied magic and thunder magic work."
"Thunderbolt?" The tentacle awakened necks shrunk in fear.
Wang Sheng sneered and was about to start to cast a thunderbolt.
Suddenly, his heart moved, and he gave up choosing to use thunder and lightning.
"Logically speaking, you should be a dark creature, I can see if I can purify you."
In any case, zombies are made by viruses, so can light magic be purified and cured?
Curious, he subconsciously performed the blessing technique.
"Whoa!"
The untied magic cage shone with a rich light energy, and in an instant, the flying monster roared, and black smoke billowed all over its body.
As long as the light magic lasted, it howled.
When Wang Sheng withdrew the glow that was so thick that he couldn't open his eyes, there was no monster left in the cage.
Only a pile of ashes shows that it was once brilliant and wonderful.
"It doesn't seem like so." Wang Sheng was quite regretful, and thought that saving someone's life was better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, so as to earn a lot of merit.
Now it seems that there is still only one way to kill zombies.
Retracting his gaze, Wang Sheng turned to look at Zhong Tianren and the others, and next, it was time to have a friendly exchange in parallel space.
Zhong Tianren was stared at by these eyes, and he felt uncomfortable.
He was seen through as if he had no clothes, inside and out, and even his soul could not be hidden.
"Hello, introduce yourself, in the lower king, the king of kingship, the victory of victory."
Wang Sheng stretched out his palm, and the Chinese met politely shook hands.
"Hello, hello!"
Zhong Tianren, as one of the managers of more than 100,000 people, actually had a feeling of being flattered at this time.
He hurriedly took two steps forward and held Wang Sheng's palm tightly with both hands.
"My name is Zhong Tianren, the bell that rings the bell, the heaven of heaven, the benevolent benevolence."
"Good name!" Wang Sheng patted him on the shoulder.
"Look at what you're wearing, are you from the army? Is there a full-blown Resident Evil outbreak in this world, and how many people are left? ”
Wang Sheng asked, and Zhong Tianren hurriedly replied: "We turned out to be from the Huaxia Special Operations Forces, and fled all the way from Hainan to here after the outbreak of Resident Evil. ”
"Resident Evil is global, and we don't know how many people still survive, but our gathering place has gone from a hundred thousand people to just over 3,000 now."
"That's right."
Wang Sheng nodded thoughtfully, it seemed that this world was on the verge of destruction.
"Can you take me to your gathering place?"
He pondered, wondering what value was left in the world.
At the same time, Wang Sheng also gathered the merits of that person and threw them into the Qiankun Ring.
This time, the merit is not a lot at all, and it is obtained by killing more than half of the zombies in Liangcheng.
The fifth page was half-open and half-closed, and at this time, it was suddenly opened, and a stream of information quickly entered Wang Sheng's mind.
In addition, the last two pages were also turned together, and the knowledge of the three pages of Qiankun Huan frantically poured into Wang Sheng's mind.
Fortunately, his mental strength is strong, and even if his head hurts, he can barely accept it.
When a few followers returned, he couldn't help but smile slightly.
Three pages of the book solved his urgent need.
After the fifth page was turned, Wang Sheng was left with extremely valuable knowledge.
That's a foundation-building method.
The foundation building method that belongs to the Qiankun ring is unique to shape the Qiankun platform in the body with the power of heaven and earth and build the supreme foundation.
Thousands of tall buildings rise from the ground, and this supreme foundation also represents the tallest and strongest building.
As long as the foundation is successfully built, his potential will become extremely terrifying, and few creatures can match it.
Of course, the price of the supreme foundation is also terrifying, and just collecting foundation building materials has already given Wang Sheng a headache.
The second page is reserved for Wang Sheng, which is a refining technique, collecting resources, ores, or the clouds and glow on the horizon to practice magic weapons, but the requirements are a little high, and it requires the Dan Fire of the Jindan Samadhi True Fire level.
This was originally a refining method that could only be practiced by Jindan, because only the Jindan period could give birth to Danhuo, but Wang Sheng forcibly used merit to pry open its door.
The third page is even more remarkable.
Wang Shengshen saw that it was a magical power.
The supernatural power bloomed with immeasurable light, even if there was no cultivation, just knowledge appeared on this planet, and there were thunderclouds rolling in the sky.
Look at the supernatural name, "Earthshatter Swordsmanship." ”
Earth Evil, is it the seventy-two changes of Earth Evil?
Wang Sheng secretly suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and if he wanted to practice supernatural powers, he still needed careful study.
It's better to return to the main world first and then cultivate.
Magical powers, there are magical powers in the Qiankun ring!
Earth Demon Sword Technique, isn't there still the remaining seventy-one changes? Will there still be a Tiangang technique?
I don't know how many pages have not been opened and how much valuable knowledge has not been presented.
"Brother Wang, the front is our gathering place."
Zhong Tianren pointed to a small area in front of him that lit up with a shimmering light.
The area is blocked by a dense forest, and if you don't look closely, you really can't tell that this is a shelter for 3,000 people.
"What are they doing?"
Wang Sheng pointed to a thirteen-year-old child digging into the ground with a wooden stick.