Chapter 312 Angel Gene
Expansion war, battlefield.
"Legion commander, withdraw. This thing is a bit difficult to fight. Let's wait for Barrett's support."
"Withdraw? Withdraw, I'll kill him!" Matt The green scales on Wei's body shone with the light of life, and the injuries on the surrounding Apocalypse soldiers were healing rapidly.
The commander of Apocalypse’s legion is the descendant of the green dragon, and in this world, the green dragon is not some poisonous creature hiding in the gutter.
Green dragons represent life and nature. They are generally gentle and kind-hearted dragons. They like to live in the forest and be with elemental elves and druids.
"Roar~"
A explosive roar erupted on the battlefield, and the shadow of a huge green dragon loomed. Metvey rushed forward and aimed at a gold-level ancient god warrior. Crazy attack.
However, Metvey is only in the lower gold position, while the opponent is in the middle position.
Even with the blessing of the dragon's power, he still had an absolute disadvantage.
Fortunately, his full burst prevented the opponent from worrying about other teammates.
When on a mountain peak, a young man with an indifferent face raised the already cooled Barrett in his hand.
Boom!
The battle is over.
The dragon's shadow collapsed.
Matvey panted and looked at the mountain, giving a thumbs up.
Turning around and looking at the battlefield of the players, his blood surged and he waved his hand: "Come on, I can't let the Whispering Army steal the limelight. I want to be the first to win, so fuck me! ”
“Yes!”
A group of silver-ranked young people around them also responded passionately.
When a group of people was about to charge, a messenger quickly approached.
"The Lord of White Plague City has an order, the commander of the Apocalypse Army, to return immediately with his team."
Maitwei:
"Fake! We are fighting, retreat now? Then what are we? ? Deserter?" Matvey suddenly became unhappy and roared loudly.
"The commander of the Apocalypse Army only needs to execute the order."
There was a trace of struggle in Mattvey's eyes. After about thirty seconds of hesitation, he snorted coldly and gritted his teeth. Said: "Retreat, return to the city!"
The surrounding Apocalypse soldiers looked at each other in confusion. Although they complained, they still followed Metvey towards the teleportation array.
The explosion behind him suddenly roared, and the intercontinental missile vehicle roared, directly bombarding the enemy's base camp.
The players shouted something excitedly, and as the horn from ancient times roared again in the hands of an alchemist, the blessing of Junlin suddenly gave the players an absolute advantage.
The entire player group burst out with strong fighting spirit and killed monsters crazily.
Maitwei glanced back, feeling the blessing of Jun Lin, he snorted unhappily again, and entered the teleportation tower with more than 300 soldiers.
[You have created 3 mythical armors, with experience points +1,500,000, attribute points +7, skill points +13, and additional experience points +1,500,000. 】
Bai Yian breathed a sigh of relief.
Two months, two full months, with full proficiency and a special skill point in the mythical armor, only five were made.
This kind of epic thing is really not that easy to do.
Epic level is the ultimate equipment that mortals can create. There are only three types of equipment on the list, taboo equipment, root equipment, and artifacts.
There are also many types of forbidden equipment. The first-level forbidden equipment is not as good as the epic level, and the tenth-level forbidden equipment is comparable to artifacts.
The root level is the product of rules. Generally, it is only bred by the world itself. There are very few artificial ones. And perhaps only gods have ever created root level equipment.
The main reason why White Plague can produce this kind of epic equipment is because it is something from the past few eras. At that time, it should be pure mechanics, not alchemists.
So the restrictions are slightly smaller than those of alchemy, and with the improvement of white plague, the current results have been achieved.
But there are indeed a lot of experience points. One piece has 500,000 experience points, which is more than the experience points for killing legends.
This may be the most normal upgrade route for alchemists.
Zero: [The commander of the Metwei Army and his men have arrived at the gate of the city lord's mansion, but they seem to be a little resentful. 】
"It doesn't matter, let them in."
Bai Bian put three golden belt-like things into the demon dimension, and there was some subtle scarlet color in his eyes.
The Evil Invasion can see all malice and is extremely sensitive to malice directed at him.
What he needs are warriors who worship him, and the mythical armor can amplify this worship, turning them into existences similar to believers.
In this world, betrayal may happen at any time, but betrayal of one's own beliefs is rare.
Bai Bian walked out of the laboratory, his eyes brightening slightly. Diane came back, but did not interrupt his busy work. He just said something to Luo Ning with love and warmth.
When they saw him, their eyes lit up, but after seeing the bloody soldiers, they did not get up and were still chatting leisurely in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, only occasionally looking here. Come on.
Bai Bian turned around and looked at more than three hundred people arranged neatly. The blood and evil spirit on their bodies made Bai Bian very satisfied. Soldiers covered in blood are good soldiers.
That means they are all very brave on the battlefield.
Bai Bian's eyes moved around. These people are more or less malicious towards him. This is normal. People's minds are always complicated.
After experiencing something aggrieved, one of the countless thoughts that people have must be: How to kill this bastard!
Bai Bian looked at Mattvey with a smile: "Are you angry?"
Mattvey's eyes were a little unhappy, but he still lowered his head and said respectfully: "I don't dare."
"That's it." Bai Bian sighed with emotion: "This is normal. I still remember the first time we met, when Mawson left, you were the most dissatisfied."
Maitwei's eyes flashed After a moment of nostalgia, it was clear that this person was lower level than them, but they all fell down without even touching the corner of Bai Bian's clothes.
“Okay, without further ado, I recently created a piece of equipment in a legacy called: Mythical Armor, which can almost 100% allow creatures to enter the legendary realm, but.”< br>
“Hiss~”
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of gasping air rang through the backyard of the City Lord’s Mansion.
Almost instantly, the eyes of these people were filled with fanaticism, including Metvey, a dragonborn who was not like a green dragon, and the slightest bit of malice in them all disappeared.
Only a few team members still have some malice that cannot be erased.
Bai Bian looked over and found the information of these people in an instant.
Some people are silent, their families were killed during the reform.
More than 20 million extraordinary people died in one reform. Originally there were not that many, but people's hearts are always uncontrollable. of.
As long as there is an order, high-level officials will turn a blind eye if they care about human life or reap some benefits.
The families of these young men died from this kind of indulgence.
Although White Plague will not be disgusted by the malice in this era, it is also destined that these people will have no chance with the mythical armor. Matvey was a little out of breath, and asked with a slightly hurried breathing: "But what? Master Bai Bing, don't show off, I'm worried to death, just say what you want!"
Bai Bian smiled: "There are only three pieces, and there may not be many in the future. Its materials are too precious, and a set sells for more than one billion gold coins."
"Hiss~"
The sound of gasping for air sounded again. The three hundred people in front of you looked at me and I looked at you, with complicated emotions in their eyes.
According to legion practice, it must be a competition between talent and combat power.
Normally it may be nothing, but facing the legendary road, former comrades may become life-or-death enemies.
The road to legend is bound to be endless.
Their thoughts were very disordered, and a smile appeared on Bai Bian's face.
He basically understood that there are only 200 people available here, and almost all of these 200 people have A-level potential.
Metvey and the officer closest to Metvey have reached the SS level.
And this guy Metvey seems to have little thoughts and little malice towards him. Maybe this guy is just a tough talker and still has some admiration for the strong.
After all, the extraordinary world always worships the strong.
As for why the memory is not modified directly
This has to talk about the adaptation of one's own rules. Most of them are warriors and assassins. If a person's memory is modified like a doll, then he himself will not May realize the rules.
This is what Bai Yi and Luo Ning said: if you want to become strong, self is a must.
The White Plague only strengthens their existing worship and admiration. Although this will make their talents slip a little, with the growth of the mythical armor, their cultivation speed will only become faster and faster.
Otherwise, if you rely solely on the armor, your growth will be very slow. The common growth of both parties is the most appropriate path at present.
If you don't look at talent, it is better for White Plague to directly select domestic servants, or randomly select lucky citizens, which can also allow these legion members with extremely high talents to play a higher value.
Bai Bian started scanning, and the information of the two hundred people flashed through his eyes one by one. He needed some powerful talents.
Following the selection, Bai Bian felt a little emotional. In terms of expertise, it had to be Metvey. After all, he was a dragonborn and had a high talent.
The soldiers shrank a little from the strong sense of peeping, but there was anticipation in their eyes.
After what I just said, coupled with the current detection technology, no matter how stupid a person is, he will know what he is doing now.
As the last person is detected.
Bai Bian pointed at a female human named Laya.
This human race looks extremely beautiful, with a bit of heroism between the brows, and the blood-evil aura all over the body, giving it a unique sense of beauty.
Raya was stunned and pointed at herself, her face full of disbelief.
But under Bai Bian’s gentle gesture, she suppressed her excitement and stood up.
Bai Bing looked at Metvey: "Just you, Raya, and Said will stay. The subsequent opportunities will still adopt the competitive mode. Those with the first combat merit and the first talent will have the opportunity to detect. If appropriate, the subsequent myths will be released. The armor will be given to them."
After saying this, the eyes of the other soldiers were full of disappointment, and they looked at Laya with some jealousy.
They all clenched their fists secretly. With a one in 20,000 chance, they still have hope, thanks to their military exploits! ! !
A sinister aura emerged from them, and their eyes gradually looked at Bai Bing, a little anxiously.
These three hundred people are the three hundred strongest in the Apocalypse Army, so they can follow Metvey, but the others are not far behind.
After all, it was through layers of selection that we finally entered Tianqi, and there was also a selection process every six months in Tianqi. No one who didn't work hard could get into Tianqi.
They no longer want to waste time, the other Apocalypse teams are killing!
Bai Bian understood the meaning in their eyes: "Squad leader, lead the team, you can leave."
Boom!
The ground shook slightly. When Bai Bian finished speaking, the three hundred people immediately ran outside the city lord's palace and headed straight for the teleportation tower.
A smile appeared on Bai Bian's face, and he ordered Zero in his mind: [Spread the news throughout the army, and let the two thousand Apocalypse troops left behind go out as well. There must be some pressure on them. 】
Zero: [Yes! 】
As Zero quickly released the news, the entire legion system was shaken, and the fighting spirit was infinitely higher.
Except for the Qingyu Army, which had its own path, the Wucheng Army began to become restless.
Because, they also have a chance to enter the Apocalypse Army. They just need to practice hard and defeat those eliminated guys, and they can enter!
With his eyes closed, his mental energy swept across the entire Tobu City. The Apocalypse Army that was originally patrolling rushed towards the teleportation tower, their eyes full of fanaticism.
Bai Bian is satisfied. After this news, the ill will towards him in the legion will be reduced by at least 80%.
People who originally stayed just because of the high salary now have more goals.
Those who are not talented enough are all whispering, and those who are slightly talented are now targeting Apocalypse, and Apocalypse has also exploded on the battlefield, and they will start practicing after a while, because they don’t want to be Brush down.
Opening his eyes, Bai Bian sighed: "It's so energetic."
Bai Bing looked at Said. This guy is the most ordinary among the three, but it is already very good to reach SS level.
After all, Metvey is a dragonborn, and those with perfect race genes are always stronger than others.
And Raya.
White Plague waved to her.
Laya quickly stepped forward with some excitement, even the salute was not so standard: "Your Majesty, the Lord of Baibai Epidemic City!"
She was a little incoherent. In the Apocalypse Army where geniuses gathered, she originally felt that she had never been very conspicuous, but she did not expect to be valued by this legendary figure.
Bai Bian looked at this person carefully, and finally came to the conclusion in two words: "It's beautiful!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Matvey and Said gave a strange look in their eyes. Looking at the white plague.
Two very targeted glances also came over, and they gradually brought murderous intent.
Bai Bian felt a chill on his back. As Laya blushed inexplicably and looked at her with eyes, Bai Bian stretched out his hand and put it on the top of her head.
Taboo-level mental power suddenly poured into her body.
Boom!
In the sky at noon, layers of white clouds began to gather, and a trace of sacred aura loomed, as something that limited her talent was forcibly opened by the white plague.
Raya, who originally only had A-level talent, instantly became SS-level.
Bai Bian took her hand away, her eyes had already been closed, her body slowly floated up and flew high into the sky.
Buzz~
A buzzing sound sounded, and Laya, who gradually curled up her body, suddenly opened a pair of white wings on her back.
Metvey and Said had amazement in their eyes, and they murmured in disbelief: "Angel?"
"No, half-angel." White Plague corrected: "But the genes of angels are very It’s rare, so it’s an unexpected gain.”
He turned to look at Diane and Luo Ning, who were equally stunning, and said with a smile, “It’s really beautiful, isn’t it?”
(End of this chapter)