"Sir, Silver Dust just asks, this kind of thing that can't be adjusted at all without the angle of fire, and has to stop when shooting, is it really that powerful?" said the magician disapprovingly.

"Of course, the bolts were tied to the bolts and shot at the enemy camp, and the range of this crossbow was only a few steps shorter than that of the red-coated cannon, and no bow could reach it. Not to mention the long-range support, even the melee combat is also very tight, the body of the car is made of cold iron, Gangfeng swords, heavy hammers and even bird guns are not in a rut with it, and there are a few soldiers hidden in the carriage, these soldiers can even stretch out spears and halberds from the carriage to fight, charge, no one can be used, if necessary, it can even be used as a rushing car, this seat is worried, it is relying on such a dozen crossbow cars, arranged into a ballista array, in the East China Sea, I am afraid that no one is their opponent. ”

"Sir, I personally destroyed a ballista before they found out and chased all the way. The magician touched his nose in embarrassment, but the words he said made the eyes of the Zhao father and son brighten. "Really?" Zhao Guangyi asked earnestly, as a veteran who had been on the battlefield, he was very afraid of the heavy weapons of the Northern Army, and the huge gap that could not be filled by the lives of any soldier left him with a lifelong shadow.

"Of course, in fact they had fourteen ballistas. Yinchen briefly said before and after the fight between himself and the Poison Dragon Sect, and then everyone calmed down, and finally understood that Yinchen's teleportation at that time was just to deceive Mingquan and let her and the forces behind her eat dog with the northerners. Zhao Lingfeng felt uncomfortable in his heart, and felt that Yinchen's use of the northerners to contain and weaken the opponents within the Southern Empire was a bit unauthentic, and it was quite suspicious of luring wolves into the house. Zhao Guangyi is very much in favor, in his heart, he has long regarded the Southern Houdang as the lackey of the Northern Kingdom, and let them eat the dog is in his heart, and he can also think about it, anyway, the people of the Houguo don't say anything about Yin Shanluan, and dare to break through any bottom line, so what does he care about?

The crowd finally discussed the specifics and dispersed. Now that the Golden Dao Gate has converged, and the strength of the True King Zhao Lingfeng is also complete, there is no point in staying in this camp any longer, so he ordered to rest and prepare, pull out the camp tomorrow, and officially embark on a treasure hunting journey.

And even in this little bit of preparation time, the magician Silver Dust will not give up his experiment.

He walked alone into the trap that had trapped Wang Shenhai, and personally lowered the cold iron fence at the entrance of the main hall with "Dragon Capture Gong", posing as if no one was allowed to enter, not that he was arrogant, it was just for the safety of others.

The ground was sunken, the blood was surging, the darkness was converging, and in the middle of the main hall that was once a torture hall, a pool of blood slowly rose, and even the surrounding ground was petrified, turning into a cottage scene of the Chiyou altar. Silver Dust's hands quickly formed six light seals, but only one of them was activated, and the black light mark exploded, turning into a cluster of dark red flames, intertwined in the air, and then merged into a black cloud with a dark red luster, and finally the cloud thinned and condensed, becoming a real piece of huge arc glass that was sunken towards the mage.

The glass began to show golden words, which was the awakening of all things after the darkening of the mysterious power, and with the wind magic and arcane magic, it was simply an omnipotent telekinesis. The Awakening of the Darkened Everything still links the entire Canonikor civilization through electromagnetic signals, so the arc-shaped glass only shows the landing interface of the Silver Dust Lord.

The space around the silver dust flickered, and a little purple spark burst out, and the mage quickly opened the arcane space, took out the laptop, and found that he didn't know when it had actually turned on. The mage was silent for a while, and immediately activated another light seal, and the surrounding air was consumed in large quantities, forming a gang wind of about thirteen Pei Yuan, and then, another laptop appeared out of thin air.

The awakening of all things that darkens also reflects the shortcomings, that is, it is more realistic and pays more attention to the laws of physics, such as the illusion of objects cannot be suspended out of thin air, etc. The two computers that Silver Dust made out had a large screen, and they could only be placed on the sand.

"It's not a glitch if the computer gets into the sand!" the mage whispered, and circles of black and dark red intertwined streams of light bloomed under his feet, and the fine sand ground turned into hard and smooth stone slabs, and the mage simply burst into a burst of mana, and the slate transformed into a stone platform, lifting the computer to his chest.

Both computers and the large curved screen were the login interface of the Silver Dust Lord, and the mage couldn't help but stretch out his fingers, meditating directly on the password in his head, and before he could feel the magic spell bit vibrate, the three screens flashed at the same time and entered the desktop.

The mage smiled lightly to celebrate his progress, and now that he used Hack and Awakening, he didn't need any preparation time or any action, just a thought. He casually punched out the light seals and replenished the two light seals he had used. Rely on telekinesis to control two laptops at the same time and execute different commands.

The huge curved screen also moved, but it could only show the picture of one of the laptops, like an external monitor. The huge black screen looks comfortable, and the structural diagram of the Canonikel land war weapon queried by Silver Dust is clearly displayed, and it can be seen in detail without zooming in. Silver Dust recorded the lines, structures, and instructions next to them with the powerful spiritual power unique to a mage, while reaching out to activate the third light seal of the day.

A piece of sand next to the blood pool suddenly bulged, conjuring up a tank, almost exactly the same as the one shown in the structure drawing, and Silver Dust was about to convert the drawings and build the power system and aiming system inside the tank, when he suddenly felt a huge dizziness.

His body shook, and he fell to the hardened stone slab ground with a snap, and the five light seals floating in the air exploded one after another, and the sea of blood rose to the sky, and the large shadows in the main hall surged like a frenzied tide, so it shook for three minutes, and a terrifying divine will that shattered the sky and cracked the sea, and could almost tear the planet apart, came with a bang.

Time stands still.

Causal fracture.

Chiyou's divine will descended on this heretical universe for the first time in millions of years.

The Silver Dust Archmage fell to the ground, holding his head tightly with both hands, but he couldn't even roll around, at this time he only had the same feeling, that is, he felt that someone had used a red-hot copper pipe to penetrate the deepest, deepest, and most mysterious place in his brain, through his throat, through the Tanzhong acupoint, and directly into the sea of qi, and then poured strands of heavy black sticky glue into the copper pipe, as if he wanted to connect his sea of consciousness and the sea of qi in this rough way.

Zhihai's spell position once again suffered a devastating disintegration and reorganization, and the inheritance of Yun Wuyue, which had disappeared for a long time, resurfaced as the Blood Splitting Demon Emperor's Absolute Style, turning into a living chariot factory, and the only assembly line in the factory was actually the set of Kanokor Nickel Universal Puppet Production Line that Silver Dust had painstakingly obtained!!

What kind of interstellar joke is this!!

The Silver Dust Archmage endured the sharp pain like a hole in his head, and frantically, in desperation, he rolled over and slammed his knee into the rocky ground, causing many tears to fall in pain. He had to make sure if he was dreaming, he had to make sure that he wasn't being attacked by a dark nightmare, after all, the changes in his mind could really drive him crazy.

For a long time, magic as an ordinary combat ability and a puppet constructed by Kanonikor as the biggest hole card with the golden finger have been two parallel lines without any intersection, and even the dark alchemy and metal smelting and purification abilities are independent of each other. The Silver Dust Archmage can only temporarily activate the statue of the Construct Golem, or modify one of the components of the Construct Golem with Dark Alchemy, thus using these completely energyless war machines. He never imagined that one day, these two completely unrelated and completely incompatible abilities would be able to merge and become another fully compatible general ability, and he could not imagine that one day, technological civilization and magical civilization could be combined.

It's too scary, it's too rebellious. Don't talk about Long Aotian, even the Lord God of Wudu himself wouldn't dare to play like this, right?!

However, all of this happened with the intervention of Chiyou's divine will. The power of Chi You can be called the power of the witch god, or the power of chaos yuan, it is a source of Chinese civilization, which is equivalent to the origin of various doctrines such as Taoism, Legalism, and Zonghengjia among the hundreds of princes.

Chinese Taoists, who perceive the operation of heaven and earth and become a Taoist, since they have become Taoists, they will turn into immortals and become mortals. The Chinese Legalists, borrowing the rules of heaven and earth to formulate the law, use the law to control the empire, civilization, society, accumulate strength, and achieve immortal achievements, which is to use the power and life of mortals to do things that only immortals can do. Other schools of thought, under the guise of governing the country, have expounded certain rules for the operation of heaven and earth. Confucianism is good, Mozi is not attacking, in fact, he has seen a certain kind of heaven and earth movement rules in people's hearts, after all, this side of heaven and earth, a universe, has hundreds of millions of rules, the so-called Tao, is just a collection of rules!

The [Magic Dao] cultivated by Silver Dust is one of the thousands of Great Daos, and it is just a drop in the ocean compared to the vast void compared to the Great Dao itself, just as the earth is compared to the solar system, and the Dao itself is compared to the aggregate set of the rules of heaven and earth, just as the sun is compared to the Milky Way. Although Yinchen received the baptism of witch divine power and received the inheritance of Chiyou, he still insisted on his own Dao, because in this lonely and wild Gangfeng universe, it was impossible for him to deduce the entire "General Collection of Dao", let alone the General Collection of Universe Rules. He didn't expect anything else at all, but he didn't expect that the other people Chiyou Ancestor didn't consider his thoughts at all.

At this moment, under the influence of Chiyou's divine will, under the rule of the ancient witch god who can encompass almost everything and encompass, the two hole cards in the hands of the Silver Dust Archmage, the Dark Nightmare Materialization and the puppet production line, are perfectly combined into one, and have become a super powerful cross-border gold finger, from now on, he no longer needs to resell minerals to obtain alloys, make puppets, and can directly be obtained through dark magic transformation, although it can't last long, but once the battle starts, as long as there is air and night, the ground can turn himself into a puppet pope, then wouldn't it be possible to walk sideways in the world？

Of course, everything is in the process of being restrained, and the puppet army that the world fears is still unable to play the monsters born and raised in this world in the end, and the Silver Dust Archmage, who has suffered a big loss in the group of dragon-headed scorpion-tailed beasts, obviously will not make two mistakes.

The pain continued, and the invisible copper tube that ran through his brain and the sea of qi began to move backwards, stirring all the organs and tissues of his body, including the tonsils, danced greatly, and the archmage, who had always been elegant and cold, could only roll on the ground without any image at this moment, as if he was an addict who had been cut off from the source of poison. Yinchen felt that the copper pipe seemed to be overlapping with his spine, it was not the same severe pain as Ling Chi, it was simply the terrifying feeling of someone holding a high-temperature electroplating gun to coat his spine with a layer of chromium or osmium.

That terrifying feeling lasted less than six seconds before it suddenly vanished, and Chi You's supreme divine will disappeared with it. The archmage was limp on the ground, like a dying man after an overdose, his limbs twitching, but he couldn't move himself at all. He rested six times as long, thirty-six seconds, twelve breaths, before he could move his arms a little.

He struggled to get up, only to feel that his legs were sore, he couldn't use his strength, and he felt like he had suddenly become a reptile and couldn't stand. The archmage stared at a pile of sand a little farther away, his eyes froze, and then the pile of sand solidified and deformed in a black gas, from silica to comfortable carbon fiber, and then from a conical shape to a wide high-backed chair. Silver Dust crawled over and struggled to climb into his chair, wondering if he had become crippled by inhaling too much laughing gas. He leaned back in his chair and beckoned into the distance, the chair under his ass like an electric car, carrying him towards the rocky console.

Archmage Silverdust didn't bother with the computers, just resting his elbows on the table, supporting his head with his hands, and closing his eyes. The remaining hundred and twenty puppets in the arcane space have completely disappeared and can no longer be recovered, which is equivalent to the complete collapse of the private armed forces he has carefully accumulated over the past five years. The ability to connect directly to the terminal of the Kanonoric civilization is also gone, and in order for him to log in to the terminal, he must use a computer, which can also be made by materializing the nightmare. At the same time, the ability to awaken all things was completely split, turning into the Huaxia Divine Soul and the Dark Nightmare, and the statue was activated into a separate spell bit, but the use was very weak, because it only worked on the statue.

His consciousness circled around the city in the sea of consciousness, and he helplessly affirmed the fact that his magic and the Kanonikor civilization had been completely fused, and all the information of the armed machines recorded in the terminal was all in his mind at this time, but fortunately, the spiritual will of the archmage was very strong, and such a large amount of information injection did not wash away his consciousness.

These machine structures became the material for his later materialized nightmares. In the past, he used to use the various animals of Gabriel's new life as carriers, but now that he thinks about it, how can the flesh and blood body be compared to the steel monster? Of course, the monster on this Wind Source Continent that is so strong that it breaks through the sky is a different matter.