Chapter 1845 The dream is invalid
The sky is full of joy, and a large number of fire-type treasures are placed on the street like cabbage, allowing people to watch and bargain.
This is because everyone has achieved great rewards on the dream battlefield.
Many monks are looking for their needs, and some monks are also hotly discussed.
"These group of hot men are so delicious. They underestimated us too much. The population that broke through the barrier before had been compensated, and now even miners have 5 billion."
"What's there to be proud of? Only one million people can kill a fire man. Looking at the highest heaven, only the Demon Lord can fight head-on with the enemy. If anyone else could not reach this size."
"Hahaha, I think your point of view is wrong. What's wrong with a million people? The other party is a ten-dimensional existence. Any hair on his body is a hundred meters long. Since he can rely on group advantages and can only rely on group advantages, why should he be obsessed with single-to-single?"
"Oh! You are too optimistic! What if the dream battlefield is restrained?"
"Restrain?" Everyone couldn't help but think when they heard this.
Yes! What if the dream battlefield is restrained? Can you still use your numerical advantage like today?
Who would have thought that the street discussion would come true?
A pearl rose in the east, which did not look dazzling, but as a wave of light swept across, everyone in the Supreme Heaven was shocked.
Why are you shocked? Because no matter who you are or what level you are in, your expression stagnates and your mind becomes extremely clear at this moment.
"Damn it! I...I can't seem to be able to fall in love with my dreams!"
"Try to dream back to the Heart Sutra."
"It's a ghost, there's no problem in dreaming about the Heart Sutra, but I just can't fall into the dream."
Soon, the saints of various schools of thought came out and answered everyone's doubts.
It turns out that the pearl hanging in the sky is a rare treasure of ten dimensions. This pearl can help people to cheer up their spirits and let people wipe out all their stupidity and bad conditions. It can be said that there are only benefits but no harm.
The problem is that this benefit is tantamount to a heavy blow to the human race.
Everyone can't fall asleep, they really can't fall asleep. Even if you sacrifice your mind, you can't enter the dream.
This is equivalent to drinking 10,000 cups of bitter tea. Even in the middle of the night, you can still stare into copper bells, and your eyes are as energetic as an owl, and your eyes are shining.
"Hurry, send someone to remove this pearl!" Everyone was anxious and did they have the leisure to wander around the streets? They rushed back to their mansions to write letters and volunteer.
Many masters emerged in the younger generation, but they have not experienced various life-and-death tests, and one hundred and twenty felt that they were not vague.
In this situation, they threw away the advice of their elders from behind, hoping to demonstrate their force by destroying the orbs.
In the long history of the human race, there has never been a shortage of heroic people. The problem is that they will only be worthy of the word heroics after they succeed.
If it fails, it is reckless and ungrateful.
Even if ninety-nine out of a hundred people know the truth, when they think they are the protagonists, even ten thousand cows can't be pulled back.
Tian Mengmeng took charge of the overall situation and approved all the volunteers with ruthless heart. If these young people are willing to go, they will send them there.
So in less than half an hour, in the eyes of ten-dimensional existence, the earth sent a large number of ships to kill the "Awakening God" Pearl.
Just imagine how could someone take out such a pearl without protection?
When these young people who were ignorant of the sky and earth arrived near, they encountered a large number of Zergs and a blue ghost.
Let's call it ghosts! Anyway, they can switch back and forth between virtual bodies and entities, and have the ability to stab the mind.
More and more ships are shattering.
Many human monks fought on the real battlefield for the first time. When the shadow of death was shrouded in the shadow of death, they were all dumbfounded and trembled and wanted to quit, but they were not as fast as those blue ghosts.
This is a massacre and encirclement. Although a few monks showed their heroic performance, they could not reverse the overall situation.
At this moment, hundreds of thousands of giants appeared, and they formed an army to force themselves toward the earth, and their bodies turned into meteors and fell rapidly, and began to land and fight.
The number of human race is indeed considerable, but many people are not even qualified to be cannon fodder. After the dream battlefield cannot be effective, the tricks of Wanshen fell from the altar, which is a pity.
The battlefield changes rapidly, and everyone cannot escape into dreams, and can only fight against the enemy in reality.
Although ants chew on the elephant to death, do you know how many ants will die in this process?
Too many!
The previous thirty generations worked together to expand their population, as if they were all to fill in the black hole at this moment.
What's even more amazing is that the giants trembled their bodies and sprinkled into fleas.
Each flea is bigger than a human being. Even if it doesn't die, it will peel off the skin even if it doesn't die.
The battle was so terrifying that it was suffocating. The drills that everyone used to do in their dreams were all ruins. The real battlefield was harvesting life every moment. Even if many large arrays were opened in the world as auxiliary, the crowd was still annihilated. The younger generation had never longed for power as they were now.
"No..." Many high-level monks burst out. They summoned the ancestor spirit to take action with all their strength. Some sword cultivators also released flying swords and cast the world-class Yue Girl Sword.
"war!"
"War unyielding!" Brother Rou Dun shouted a slogan.
He was lucky, and flames emerged from his body, which actually contained Zhou Lie's power seeds.
If it weren't for the care of the master, his body would have been broken and turned to the sky.
Zhou Lie washed away the darkness for Brother Rou Dun, and Xu Xiaohuan made a wonderful move to make the world come true, so Brother Rou Dun is now very majestic and has the attitude of becoming the third generation heir.
The second-generation heir is naturally Zhou Yu, and she rarely appears during this period.
Maybe Zhou Lie has sent her to rebirth, and the outside world doesn’t know about the Zhou family, and he doesn’t dare to talk about it easily.
Each family sent his own masters to participate in the battle. In reality, there is really no dream situation to fight, and it is impossible to start over again after the body is broken, and life is only once.
After a series of hard battles, the human race finally gained the upper hand and slightly suppressed the enemy's arrogance.
Suddenly, the world became particularly dazzling.
Qiankun alien cannons standing in the mountains burst into anger, and they all headed out of the sky without exception.
The enemies that were put in before were nothing. Those enemies who could bring destruction to the Supreme Heaven had just come on the field and must intercept them outside. They should not go deeper, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Boom his grandma, I optimized the design drawings. Although it was not the end of artillery fire, it was still 30% higher!" Zu Wanhao was very confident in the weapons he developed.
From the ground to the sky, from the sky to the outside, it quickly evolved into a battlefield of life and death, with countless monks in the ancestral court who died bravely.
In order to fight for the right to survive, this is an inevitable battle.
At this time, someone came behind Zhou Lie.
Jing Quan was about to draw the sword and was locked by another person. The sword energy was swept away and it was too late to save him.
Chapter completed!