When the first wave of beasts driven to the area where Luo Heng was located, they suddenly found that they were surrounded by a larger torrent.

Mobak made an expression of closing his eyes and sighed sincerely: "Your Majesty's thoughts are vast, and your Majesty's inspiration is vast. Your Majesty's random thoughts can come up with such a wonderful idea. How did he think of integrating the fluff into the server and then moving it onto the chariot? We can see the enemy's underwear clearly."

The Billboard server has become more and more powerful in recent years, and various application developments have become more and more common. Some people have tried to share with the server's soul, that is, what the server perceives, and people connected to it can also perceive it, otherwise Yiran.

This is a problem. The soul of the server originally had no perception ability, and its ability was limited by Luo Chuan, so it could only do some simple work of storing, sending and receiving. However, after the soul was shared, all things sensed by the undead creatures could be uploaded to the server through sharing.

What is this? This is big data. Thousands of people connect to a server and share it for a period of time, and a super soul with extensive knowledge and experience can be created. Longsard, known as the Great Sage, is a slap in front of it. How can a person's knowledge be compared to a collection of more than 100,000 people?

The souls of the server have become such freaks now, thanks to Luo Ying restricting them from the beginning, otherwise they will definitely become spirits. Now in terms of soul strength and knowledge and experience, the souls of these servers are in the first echelon, only ranked under Ward Choi and the God King of All Times.

Now, the soul of the server finally has its first means of perception, which is to perceive the fluff. Therefore, all souls that share perception with it can sense the ever-changing ripples in the dark void, and clearly see the tide of beasts moving forward in the ripples in the void.

So, the army of skeletons armed to the teeth quietly surrounded them. When some individuals with void perception were aware of the encirclement, it was too late.

"Fire!" Luo Heng's voice echoed in everyone's souls.

...

A variety of weapons hit the beast tide.

Although Luo Qing really wanted to unify the weapon standards, he unfortunately couldn't do it. If all the undead creatures were replaced with the Death finger, it would take hundreds of years.

However, two or three million skeletons still got the Death Finger rifle. It was inconspicuous to put such a large base of more than one billion, but it was already a huge number in the void.

Although the beast tide in the void is known as the "tide", it may actually be only about 100,000, and it is divided into more than a dozen groups. The group in front of me is only one of them, with no 10,000 heads, but it is just huge, so it seems majestic.

At the front is a dozen giant beasts that look like crocodiles, with a body of more than fifty meters long and covered with thick scales. When the thick tail is swung, the body will sway and slide forward like a swimming fish.

As void creatures that can survive in the void, crocodile beasts are undoubtedly powerful. Buckbrusk has recognized them. The dragon clan who inherits knowledge with blood. The memories of the ancestors have been engraved in their blood since they were born, and they can be recalled when they see them:

"Oh my God, it's an ancient crocodile dragon, and there are more than a dozen." The Void Beast Tide shocked the king of the giant dragon clan at first glance.

"Is it very awesome?" Luo Qing asked curiously.

"Of course it's amazing. My ancestors and several elders once besieged an ancient crocodile dragon. Not only did they not kill the other party, but they were counterattacked by the other party. Except for my ancestors, all the other elders were killed." Buckbruske said.

"You have also inherited this memory? Why don't you tell me? Where did you encounter ancient crocodile dragons? They have ever been to the steel-bone plane? Or did your ancestors come from somewhere else?" Luo Heng said angrily.

Buckbruske said awkwardly: "You also know that the bloodline inheritance, the longer the memory will be, the more chaotic it will be. It was only when I saw these ancient crocodile dragons that I remembered that my ancestors encountered this kind of creature elsewhere. The ancestors were still very powerful and could fly in the void..."

At the end, Buckbruske's tone brought a hint of loneliness. The dragon that used to be the first to be a steel-bone plane was not these things. Although it could not reach the level of the Void Original Dragon, it was not much worse. It was like the younger generations, who were treated with a bone frame. This was a shame!

The ability to fight back under the siege of ancient dragons is evident in the strength of these ancient crocodile dragons. It is estimated that these creatures are not called crocodile dragons at all. It was Buck's ancestor who put gold on his face to give him such a name.

Since you can't beat you, give you the same name, so that we will become the same creature.

Then, countless red lights shone brightly, illuminating the dark void. The red light disappeared, and more than a dozen void crocodile dragons at the front of the beast tide disappeared, and even the bones were left. Buck was so scared that his chin was almost dislocated.

At the same time, there was at least one-tenth of the entire beast tide. It was roughly estimated that eight hundred to one thousand void giant beasts were destroyed.

A death-fingered rifle is as insignificant as a match for this void beast, but if it is ten thousand matches, it is enough to cook a chicken, what if it is two or three million matches?

The beast tide slid forward for a distance inertia, and then all the void beasts reacted and immediately fled in scattered like bees that exploded their nests.

Facing such unknown attacks, everyone will panic. What the hell is this? A bunch of little bugs stabbed the elephant to death with needles?

The giant beasts scattered around found that they had been surrounded, countless black skeletons scattered in this airspace, each of which would fly, and the speed was not slow. The empty void felt crowded for the first time.

The skeleton carrying the finger of death is responsible for gathering fire and shooting giant beasts, while the skeleton without the finger of death is responsible for surrounding them. As soon as the beast approaches, they will swarm like bees, strengthening the defensive paint, giving them a defense that is far beyond their size, just like a copper bowl bean. Without a big hammer, it is really not easy to flatten them.

And when the number of these copper bowl beans is billions, it can really overwhelm everything.

Seeing the giant beasts in the void being surrounded and intercepted and then shot dead, Ward Choi, behind Luo Xu, suddenly sighed quietly: "Times have changed, steel bones, you have changed the way of war, the majesty of the dominant is lost in the face of absolute numbers. If the dominant is a god, then now is the dusk for the gods."

"???" Several questions rose in Luo Ying's heart: "Why did you suddenly feel such a cheesy feeling? And the dusk of the gods? Why don't you call the immortal dawn?"

"There are several of them that are not weaker than me, but now even your children can kill them." Ward Choi sighed.

"Do you hurt your kind? What's so surprising about my children being able to kill them? With the development of technology and industry, every bullet is the crystallization of group wisdom. Isn't it normal to kill these giant beasts that fight each other?" Luo Heng looked proud, but asked in a modest tone. That look made people want to punch him twice in the face.
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