Chapter 1977

Familiar battlefields, unfamiliar battlefield environment.

After the initial panic in the ancient city, it did not fall into a thorough panic and the spies of the chaotic courtyard to find the enemy spies and unstable elements in the crowd, and through the almost ubiquitous "Skynet System"

guide.

Fang Wen's sub -body, it was completely dispatched.

With the collapse of the entire network, the regional networks were started. Under the guidance of the "family members", the monitor became a speaker and indicator.

At this moment, mechanical life has become a stable cornerstone. In the case of normal communication, their "information network" can still be stable to guide.

What they can do is not just guiding the road.

With the help of Lu Ping An, Fang Wen, who has completed the data model, can constantly calculate and schedule the entire city asylum resources. Although the guidance of each individual is not currently done, the scheduling of a block and a building has no difficulty.

Then, then

"boom!"

"An accident occurred on the Sixth Federation. For those who were originally settled at the Sixth Shelter, please go to No. 7 and 11. The logo is already above the high -level terminal. The map will continue to show on the large screen."

Fortunately, Lu Ping'an has completed the "reform" in advance, and Fang Wen took over most of the networks. When necessary, that is, now it is a year -on -year thing, that is, now the power system, the urban service system, is a year.

Under the erosion of the rules of the exotic region, the first to suffer is the modern technology system. If there is no Fang Wen exist, I am afraid that it will return to the ancient pigeons of ancient times, and the weird time point for the messenger to pass the command.

This is okay for the extraordinaries. Their various contact systems have little impact. For mortals, "no network and no signal" will bring great panic.

However, even so, there are still a lot of facilities.

When the refuge was designed before, the reality of the failure of the elevator, the venting fan explosion, and the cracking of the internal water pipes.

The failure of modern technology is on the one hand, and the low temperature is even more terrible. It is the god of the road safe. Considering the fatal low temperature of minus 40 degrees throughout the world. I am afraid it won't be long, the inside of the ancient city will also become a zero winter.

A large number of personnel have been sent into the shelter, and the courtyard has been fully opened. The portal is opened inside the refuge. At the most critical time, they are the real asylum.

"Boom!"

The sound of explosion has made mortals more at ease, because this time the attacker probably did not bring artillery fire.

Many cities' fire maggots have been fully launched. Everyone knows that the artillery fire does not need money, and they will soon be reduced to scrap iron.

This is a rare but helpless reality. After all, no one expected that the local cities will be thrown directly into the foreign region.

Although it is delicate to say, if there is no "reform" of the road, many grass -roots structures in the city are extraordinary, I am afraid that this attack will be even more fatal.

Even in the night when the lights and power losing the power of losing lights and losing their weapons are likely to die one by one.

This incident is destined to be repeatedly resumed afterwards. Many cities will probably prepare another communication system, but this has nothing to do with the current ancient city. They want to find a way to survive this robbery.

"The gunpowder is not burning."

"The firearms should be abolished soon. No, before that, it will be frozen."

The undead army with weird crystals has begun to attack the city, and the ancient city has no city walls. Once they enter the urban area, they will definitely cause mass loss.

Even though Fang Wen was fully promoted, the evacuation progress was still not optimistic. After all, the city was not prepared for war.

"silver."

At this moment, the faint words echoed in the sky.

The deities promised, the silver fortress fell from the sky.

This is part of the materialization of the Lung'an courtyard. It is a taboo on the earth, but here, it is just a declaration of the war.

The towering city walls have become the peripheral defense of the city, and the illusion of reality overlap, constructing a defense zone for war.

At this time, in front of Lu Ping'an, above the unreal chessboard, a building chess piece is shining.

He must be very careful so that the heavy city can directly smash the ancient city.

And this kind of stretching and scheduling the chess pieces can directly rewrite the reality, and it feels quite subtle. He did not expect that he could do it soon after arriving at the Shenju, but now just wants to do it, you can easily do it easily.

Then, then

Perhaps he was unknowingly and entered the so -called ten levels.

"Boom!"

The dead fighting of all parties has been entangled, and the deported undead and the defense of the city hit together.

"call!"

But at this time, a giant beast either tore the enemy group on the battlefield, or directly crossed the wall and disappeared into the snow.

There is no wrong one, one time, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one by one!

As "hounds", they know what to do.

On the sky, the bee colony composed of yellow crystals also wakes up, and even the empty riders sitting in the flight.

At this moment, the courtyard showed the essence of its old military group. Various routine and characteristic combat power groups have embarked on the battlefield.

"Kaka."

But the terrible thing is still the ice outside.

The land outside the city has no asylum of the gods, and it is instantly reduced to eternal frozen soil, and a large amount of frost has been spread on the city wall.

Some sun vines on the city walls, even because of the loss of environmental support, directly frozen into a piece of ice cubes.

Perhaps, in the face of such an extremely environment, and the "super cold wave" made by the god of the snow mountain, mortals without the gods are the outcome of instantaneous extinguishing.

Lu Ping'an still sat there silently, waiting for the opponent's move.

The opponent seems to be waiting, waiting for the ancient city to be exhausted by the boundless native undead.

"Pap."

The teenager hit a finger, and the whole world suddenly dawned.

Rule architecture, the chapel of the fire that has always burned infinite fire, came to the world.

The courtyard is the kingdom of Ping An and the fortress of the battlefield. As long as he is willing to bear risks and costs, he can naturally be able to dispatch.

The light of the sanctuary directly burned into the clouds, and the luster of the sun illuminated the whole city. Under this deadly luster, a large number of undead creatures were directly purified.

This is the top torch, the sanctuary deity from the exotic sun god, the source of all sunshine vine.

As long as it continues to light up, the weak undead that enters the god of the gods is just the ending of the purification.

"Okay, it's time for you."
Chapter completed!