"According to known information, there are slave legions controlled by six indigenous gods in the fifth, seventh, and eleventh small worlds.
The speed of their destruction is very fast. So far, more than a dozen cities have been destroyed and the vast majority of the indigenous residents have been massacred.
After analysis, it was determined that these monsters originally lived in the secondary Void Kingdom, which was a world similar to the Small World and had no direct connection with the real indigenous Kingdom.
Through these secondary divine kingdoms, it is impossible to find the void divine kingdom of indigenous gods. This is something that the enemy has long been on guard against.
After the monster appears, it just destroys and kills crazily and absorbs blood to increase its strength.
Based on the analysis of the enemy's performance, it is determined that these legions of servants of the indigenous gods are actually cannon fodder to test our strength.
Among the slaves controlled by the six indigenous gods, these cannon fodder slaves are the lowest level. Even if they are all eliminated, they will not have much impact on the six indigenous gods.
The Loucheng monks stationed in various small worlds asked about the next action plan. Should they let the monsters destroy them, or should they take the initiative to attack?"
In a super battleship that looks like a super giant insect, more than a dozen Loucheng monks gathered together and were looking at the drop-shaped light ball suspended in mid-air.
It is an intelligent assistant developed and manufactured by Shenglong City. It is installed on every battleship. Their capabilities are so comprehensive that they don't even need Loucheng monks to complete combat missions.
However, most of the time, this kind of intelligent assistant is only responsible for assisting analysis, because the Loucheng monks prefer to make their own decisions.
If all fighting and fighting are replaced by machines, what will the monks in Loucheng do and how can they improve their strength?
Therefore, even if the technological level of the Shenglong War Zone is extremely high, the intelligent system will never be able to obtain real command authority no matter where it is.
After listening to Zhinao's report, the members of the headquarters looked at each other and then began to think individually.
The Loucheng monk in the hall is the commanding officer of this invasion war. If necessary, even Tang Zhen will cooperate with their actions.
"It seems that the indigenous gods have lost their composure, so they sent cannon fodder to test it. Just sending this kind of thing will look down on us?"
A commanding officer said with a hint of disdain in his tone.
"Do you think that here, just like the Loucheng world, you can easily form an army of high-level monks?
Since this is a test, we must send cannon fodder of this level, so we won’t feel bad even if we lose it.
The enemy should have a legion of king-level servants, but they will definitely not be used lightly, but will be used as a final trump card."
A monk from Loucheng next to him replied that although he looked down upon the enemy's actions, he would never take them lightly.
"Then let's talk about whether you want to fight back or let these beasts run wild?"
The commander who spoke had a cold tone. He would never allow the dignity of the Loucheng monks to be insulted in the slightest, not even through provocation.
"We must fight, but we must not expose too much of our strength, especially those super weapons. We must not leak even a little bit.
The six indigenous gods don't know much about us, and they are stretching their necks to watch secretly, so we should be more careful when we should be careful."
Another monk from Loucheng made a suggestion. He was obviously a mature and prudent person who did not want to let the enemy know his trump card.
"Don't worry, it's just a swarm of ants and can be solved with ordinary means.
There is a saying in my hometown, which is to kill a chicken with an ox-knife, and this is what it refers to."
Another Loucheng monk said with a smile. Judging from his appearance and the content of his words, it was obvious that he came from the original world.
"What you said reminds me, do we need to inform the Lord of the City? Although this matter is not worth mentioning, it is controlled by the indigenous gods behind the scenes.
Maybe after this temptation, the indigenous gods will take further action, either sending higher servants, or participating in the war in person.
Of course, there is also a possibility that the indigenous gods completely hid and refused to show their faces again.
Once that happens, the situation will be very unfavorable to us, which will not only delay a large number of troops, but also fail to achieve the expected war benefits."
As soon as the Loucheng monk finished speaking, the intelligent assistant suspended in mid-air flashed, indicating that new news would be delivered.
Different colors represent different levels, and the flashing light at this moment represents the highest level.
"From the Lord of the City?"
After a group of commanders saw this, their expressions immediately became serious. They stood up from their chairs at the same time and stared at the smart assistant intently.
Tang Zhen's holographic projection suddenly appeared in the center of the hall, with endless void in the background.
"I have found helpers and they will all arrive within three days. There are a total of eight creators including me."
After hearing Tang Zhen's words, the monks in the headquarters were refreshed and felt confident.
There were a total of six god-level enemies, but Tang Zhen directly found seven helpers. This was clearly a rhythm to beat the shit out of the enemies.
It may sound a bit bullying, but this can ensure that nothing goes wrong. No qualified commander will miss this opportunity to bully others.
Just because this is a battlefield and the winner is king!
"So you can discuss it yourself on how to operate next without having to worry too much.
Even if the indigenous gods cannot shrink away, there is no need to worry, our helpers can find them!"
After saying this, Tang Zhen glanced at the Loucheng monks present, smiled and disappeared without a trace.
All the monks bowed to each other at the same time, expressing their respect in their hearts, regardless of whether Tang Zhen could see it or not.
The intelligent assistant returned to normal, but the mood of the commander became high. Tang Zhen rarely appeared in front of the Loucheng monks, and every time he appeared, his morale soared.
What's more, the news he brought could allow the headquarters to relax and not have any scruples at all.
"Okay, we don't need to look forward and backward. We can directly notify the garrisoned warships to attack. At the same time, we can send monks to attack the monster's lair and directly eradicate it!"
The No. 1 commander issued the order, and all other commanders agreed, and then it was immediately communicated and executed.
The patrol warships hovering outside the skies of each small world, waiting for orders from the headquarters, immediately locked onto the monsters on the ground from high altitudes and launched attacks without warning.
Special bombs dropped from the sky and landed at the place where monsters gathered, destroying the entire city with ease.
Special airdrop pods were dropped into the area where monsters were active, and countless semi-mechanical nanobugs spread out and gathered towards the enemy's location.
After coming into contact with the slaves of the gods, an extremely tragic scene appeared.
Without any awareness, the body of the servant of the gods began to decompose. First, blood flowed from the whole body, and then the flesh and blood fell in piles.
By the time the enemy discovered the abnormality and tried to struggle, their internal organs had been cut into countless pieces, making it impossible to save them.
It only takes less than ten seconds from the moment it comes into contact with the semi-mechanical nanobug to turning into a pile of rotten flesh.
This is the real killing machine, completely destroying the target silently!
Panic spreads among the slaves of the gods. They have known their fate for a long time, so they kill crazily.
They never dreamed that the revenge of the Loucheng monks would come so quickly. Facing this special war weapon, they had no power to fight back.
Just when the servants of the gods on the front line were severely damaged, at the whirlpool passage at the rear, the monks from Loucheng fell from the sky and directly entered the sub-god realm where the servants of the gods lived.