Chapter 82: The Hour Has Not Come

Usually.

If a person advances from A-level to S-level, if there is no external help, then it will take hundreds of years of hard work, and all the hard work he has done during this time, let's say, will be equivalent to 300 to 500 units of the law he has chosen, not the law of the universe.

And if you want a person to come out of the mother's womb and immediately have S-level strength, this requires about two hundred units of the corresponding rule.

As for the current one, with external help and the belief in the priesthood as a binding, then it will cost at least 1,500 units to upgrade an S rank, and it will continue to increase investment in the future, such as 15,000 units to SS level, 105,000 units to SSS level, and 1.5 million units to demigods.

This is not a wise choice, and all the gods of the idealistic belief system do not do this, and they prefer to reward them with cows in the heavenly kingdom.

After all, even for a person who believes in God, there are very few laws.

It's the same with Mu Shao'an, he harvests 1,500 units of the Immortal Law, and needs 5.6 Gray-Eared soldiers to be healed by him. But it can only be exchanged for an S-class.

This doesn't seem like a good deal.

In fact, it is very cost-effective, an S-class warrior can easily defeat a hundred A-level fighters.

"The god of war and immortality has bestowed upon you the name of glory and paladin, and from now on you are a probationary paladin. ”

Standing in front of the temple, Mu Shao'an solemnly announced to a heavily armed gray-eared soldier who was half-kneeling in front of him that he must be fully armed, because Mu Shao'an didn't have time to get them a set of paladin equipment.

"Boom!"

A thumb-thick pillar of white light fell from the sky, 1500 units, no more.

"Relax your mind, accept the will of our Lord, and welcome your new life!"

Mu Shaoan yelled again, taking advantage of this moment, he pressed his right hand on the head of the gray-eared soldier, and indirectly commanded the 1,500-unit immortal law to comprehensively transform the gray-eared soldier's body.

"Ahh

The gray-eared soldier screamed, could he not scream, the process that would have taken hundreds of years had been compressed into a few seconds, and his body would have to disintegrate to usher in a new life.

This is definitely a method of the evil gods, if there is someone who can see the clue here at this moment.

But the Grey-Eared Soldier's screams lasted only three seconds, and the advance was complete before the others could feel the pain so severe.

Mu Shao'an transformed his body with 1350 units of the Immortal Law, and the remaining 150 units of the Law gave him a permanent blessing for all his weapons and equipment, which was easy for him to be the current Immortal Level 1 High Priest.

"You, next!"

Mu Shaoan continued to take the roll call, the ones he selected were all A+ level, combat experience, skill proficiency are very high, and they are one step away from the S-level, such gray-eared soldiers can not reduce the consumption of the law of immortality, but can have higher plasticity, the 1500 units of the law of immortality is equivalent to free attribute points, if the initial attributes of the gray-eared soldiers are very high, then there is no doubt that after they advance to the S-level, the plasticity will be higher.

At the beginning, the Grey-Eared Man was still a little skeptical, and the first one to stand up was quite a strong man.

But when Mu Shao'an created four or five S-level masters in the blink of an eye, the gray-eared people were completely boiling and scrambling.

But this time, Mu Shao'an only planned to absorb fifty immortal paladins, which was enough to defeat the fifty thousand giant people, in short, he needed to see the curative effect first, so that the majesty and power of the war and the immortal god could ferment and ferment in the hearts of these gray ears.

Five minutes later, Mu Shao'an finished this miracle performance, and then turned around and returned to the temple, he had done his best, and no matter what he did, or what he said more, it would be enough to draw a snake.

Outside the temple, Lu Zhong Chengzheng commanded the Gray Ear people to fight with a complicated expression, and his mood at the moment was also very complicated, yes, he had been suspecting that Mu Shaoan was a liar and a conspirator, even at this moment, but fifty S-level elites whose strength was comparable to him could not be ignored by him, and the military spirit could not be ignored.

Just by looking at the almost spontaneous use of the temple as the core of defense, you can know that these bastards have been bought by interests, but who can refuse such benefits?

It's still like this now, and when it is confirmed that the fifty elite soldiers who have thrown themselves into the arms of the evil god have no sequelae, I am afraid that it will be the moment when he, the commander, will exist in name only.

He should have killed this guy in the first place!

Lu Zhongcheng hated and hated, these people who put interests first, they abandoned their civilization, abandoned their souls, and abandoned their loyalty to the gods, but turned to believe in other evil gods, they deserve death!

"Perhaps, I should launch a suicidal assault while I'm still in command?"

Lu Zhongcheng's heart was churning, and he resolutely decided to commit suicide! He was a qualified commander and an excellent tactical commander, he should have made meritorious contributions on the battlefield and killed the enemy, but now he was deeply trapped in the mud, and was deceived and compromised by the sacrifice of the evil god, for the sake of the supreme god, he did not hesitate to die!

At the same time, in a secret room specially prepared for Mu Shao'an in the temple, he was taking out a large ball of mud and began to continuously knead it into mountains, rivers, trees, and temple figures.

That's right, he's making a sand table, and he's doing it fast.

It only took a minute for the sand table to take shape, but it was exactly what was going on within 30 kilometers of the surrounding area.

No matter from which point of view, whether it is the offensive position of the Juque army, the position of their own soldiers' defense, and the location of the central temple, it is not bad at all.

"You have to beware of the Shadow of Destiny, the dog thing jumping over the wall, these more than 7,000 Grey-Eared people have basically been temporarily injected into their bodies by me with the law of immortality, and they have all formed the appearance of pan-believers, so they will not be easily shaken by the bewitchment of the Shadow of Fate in a short period of time, but there are exceptions, such as that Lu Zhongcheng, he has been doubting me, not that he can't be killed, but he really can't be killed, so if the Shadow of Fate wants to do something, it will definitely fall on this Lu Zhongcheng, he is still the nominal commander, and he only needs to give a few random orders, and this battle will be lost。 ”

"But fortunately, Lao Tzu has already taken precautions, and it should be time for the Divine Punishment of the Heavenly God Changge to rebound!"

Mu Shaoan suddenly began to jump around the sand table, looking like crazy.

At the same time, the Gray Ear army and the Juque army outside were already arrayed in front of each other, and there was no need to say anything, as soon as they shouted, the Juque people launched the most primitive charge all over the mountains, because they were numerous and good at close combat.

But it was at this time that Mu Shaoan, who was dancing the great god in the temple, suddenly roared,

"Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law!"

The wooden stick in his hand slammed on a certain ridge with a click, and the sand table was directly smashed.

At the same time, the boundaries of this land suddenly shook, the wind blew, the smoke and dust billowed out, the mountain peaks collapsed, the earth cracked, and there was an earthquake!

The 50,000 absolutely elite Juque people who were charging were directly swallowed by more than half.

What the heck?

The eyes of the commander of the enemy giant people were about to pop out, the earthquake without warning beforehand, Nima, whose earthquake was so accurate, the gray ear people on the opposite side were only affected, and as a result, half of the people on their side were directly killed?

That's unlucky, isn't it?

On the side of the gray-eared people, Lu Zhongcheng had just given out a few orders that were obviously dying, and his subordinates and a group of small leaders were not stupid, and they were wondering, isn't this death, but in the blink of an eye, the opposite side turned upside down, and people turned on their backs.

I'm just clever!

For a while, all the leaders were dumbfounded, could they still have this kind of operation?

"Kill!"

The gray-eared people poured out of the nest, leaving only the gray face, depressed Lu Zhongcheng, what went wrong?