Prehistoric Calendar

Chapter 497 Keep up, join the battle.

Wu Ming's blood was boiling with excitement. He rode on the Nightmare Horse and looked around. There was a large army, and there were even legends, demigods, spiritual seats, and holy seats accompanying him.

"This is the great world! It is also the time when my great luck will flourish."

Wu Ming had this feeling inexplicably. Since he came out from the border of the business alliance, he launched a unification war, and even killed the giant mission in the name of the human lord. area away.

From then on, Wu Ming felt that he seemed to have become lucky in the dark. You must know that when he came to this world, the skills he practiced had the attribute of improving luck, although the improvement was very large. It's small, but he does feel what it's like to have an increase in luck, and now, he feels the increase in luck in the dark, no, it's not luck anymore, but luck, luck like the sea.

What is luck?It’s about the same as throwing dice. The points are thrown to the range you want because of luck, or you can pick up money while walking, and if it’s stronger, it’s turning bad luck into good fortune.

And luck?This is not something that can be described as mere luck. In addition to being lucky in various situations, there are also many magical effects, such as chance, such as luck, such as lifespan, and even the evolution of life levels can be affected by luck.

For example, the current Wu Ming, even when walking on the road, always feels that his strength is improving, the strength of his body, the blood of his body, the depth and breadth of his spirit, and even his true energy are being purified and improved all the time. This kind of improvement is not big, but it is due to a subtle influence, and it may not be visible in a short time, but after a year, his strength will be about half a layer higher than now.

Don't underestimate the fact that it's only a mere half-level. This is just a subtle improvement in a year. No side effects at all.

In addition to these, Wu Ming now feels that he may enter a situation similar to epiphany at any time. If he wants to create his own skills, the power of this skill is estimated to be extremely great.

There are also other magical effects. In such a short period of time, Wu Ming has so many insights, but he just sneered at this and didn't say a word.

Orthodox cultivation does not talk about epiphany. If you leave out orthodox cultivation runes and other self-created skills, then you will be out of orthodox cultivation. It may be unorthodox cultivation, it may be quasi-comprehension, it may be martial arts, physical cultivation, law cultivation and the like.

What's more, this luck is more like cooking oil with a raging fire, and Wu Ming is well aware of this.

But right now, he needs such great luck, otherwise, how can he raise the banner of humanity and lead humanity to counterattack?
At this moment, a herald triggered the magic system in the army and sent a message to Wu Ming. There was a demigod spying on the side of the Dajun Road, and immediately the same demigod in the army attacked to drive away, but in a short moment, One demigod and two spiritual positions in the army have already been taken down by the opponent, and this person did not retreat, but just shouted.

"Savages in the mountains, human beings, Cang, please follow the great lord to fight against the world!"

Wu Ming raised his eyes and saw that Daoyun unfolded. Thousands of miles away, there was a man wearing animal skin, whose skin was like steel and rock. He was about [-] meters tall at the end of the month. He looked more like a human than a human. He was holding a flag made of an animal's thigh bone, looking at creatures like the elemental family with burning eyes. Wu Ming looked at it, and his eyes collided with each other.

"Enter the battle, keep up."

Wu Ming made a sound, which spread throughout the torrent of the army. Of the more than 700 million troops, only more than [-] million are the core army, and the remaining [-] million or so are cannon fodder assembled by their respective conquest alliances. Although these cannon fodder There are many high-level professionals in the army, and even legendary powerhouses, but they are indeed cannon fodder in the entire army.

Hearing this, Cang knelt down and kowtowed, and then roared back, more than a dozen strange beasts rushed out, and Cang sat on a giant bull with a height of more than 20 meters and only one leg. Arriving in Wu Ming's formation, he silently followed a group of legends, demigods, more than a dozen spiritual positions, and several holy position clones.

Those legends, demigods, and spiritual positions still don’t feel it, but the faces of the several holy clones all changed. At this time, the god of fear approached Wu Ming, and said through a voice transmission: "Lord, there is something wrong with this warehouse, the human blood in the body is extremely No, his strength is very strange, much stronger than a demigod, even stronger than a spiritual position, but the realm is indeed a demigod, and the mount he is sitting on... is Kui, an ancient beast, with great power. Exploding, I'm afraid..."

"It doesn't matter." Wu Ming replied, and then he raised one hand, and a jug of wine appeared from his hand, and then he threw it directly to Cang and said, "Where is your tribe?"

Cang took the jug and drank dozens of catties of wine as if drinking water, and the jug seemed to be endless, no matter how much he drank it, it didn't decrease, Cang was not surprised, and he was not polite, and he did it after a long time A wine hiccup said: "They are all dead, but the necromancer who killed them was also killed by me. I have lived long enough. This time I heard that the great lord raised the banner of human beings. I will accompany you." to die."

"Okay, if we die, let's go to die together." Wu Ming withdrew his gaze, and he saw the lack of interest in life and the fierce ambition in Cang's eyes.

This... is what he wants most after he gets luck, a human hero!
Judging from Ziya's past, there are billions of human beings in this prehistoric continent, among them there are heroes, heroes, and capable people. Although the strength of this warehouse has not yet reached the Holy Land, but with the mount he rides, one A one-legged cow, this is the Kui Niu in the Classic of Mountains and Seas. With this Kui Niu, Cang's strength can reach Linsheng in a short time. This is what he wants!

The team walked for another two days, and there was another stranger yelling beside the road. This stranger's hair was like fire, and his body was like candles. He was severely injured, and the price was that part of this alien's body melted and disappeared, and he led a total of 87 clansmen, including him, a total of 88 existences with hair like fire and bodies like candles, all of them burst into flames. Come out, the strength is no less than the spiritual position.

"Follow up and join the battle."

During the period, there were also holy figures spying on them, and Wu Ming let them watch. Another stranger came, and some ordinary human tribes joined in. Along the way, on the tenth day of the march, two men stopped the army. When one person shouted loudly, the whole body became a hundred thousand meters huge, and when one person shouted in a low voice, it became a boundless long river, spanning in front of the army.

"Lord, you go back, you will lose this battle, we will die for you." The two men said in unison.

After the two men, there is the first checkpoint barrier of the giant camp area. There, a hundred thousand giant army is already ready, and there are sub-giants, various slave troops, and various military machines. People are the avatars of the giant clan's holy throne, and in the surrounding void, there are at least twenty or thirty holy thrones watching with sneer.

There were runes rising in Wu Ming's eyes, as if gossip formed four images, and it seemed that gossip transformed into nine palaces. A small light ball in his hand shone slightly, and a vast Tao rhyme was derived from it. Wu Ming stretched out his hand, and the hand became bigger and bigger. It seemed to cover the world, but in just one scroll, the checkpoint, together with the avatar of the Holy Throne inside, disappeared, and Wu Ming put them all into his sleeves. Then he shook the long sleeves of his Taoist robe, and all the giants were shocked. It became powder.

"Orthodox comprehension, great immortal art, everything in your sleeves."

Wu Ming secretly suppressed the fishy sweetness in his throat. Since the battle of unification, killing the holy figure, beheading legends, demigods, and the sub-plots obtained from the spiritual position, combined with the almost infinite reward points provided by the footmen, his intelligence Now the number is as high as [-], this move finally showed terror.

The battlefield was all quiet, and no one dared to make a sound. After a long time, Wu Ming's voice sounded: "Follow up, join the battle."

The two men turned into their original forms. They knelt on the ground with tears in their eyes, kowtowed each other a few times, and joined the army together.

"...What a great lord!"

Li Ming's blood boiled with excitement, especially the move just now, he actually saw the meaning of orthodox cultivation, but this is impossible, now it is only a prehistoric calendar, and the birth of Emperor Fuxi is still early, how could there be orthodox cultivation?
Could it be that as long as he is a human emperor, he will have the destiny to create orthodox cultivation! ?

Moreover, this great lord is also a hero. In such an era where human beings are extremely hopeless, he...does he have any other choice! ?
He was going to look for the ancient sage who was reminded in Tianjiquan, but how could he bear it when he saw the hero of this great lord?

(Forget it, I will go to death with him, human beings still need blood to wake them up...)
"Human Li Ming, with the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, requests to join the battle!!!"

Li Ming bowed on his knees, and the four swords were on his back.

"Follow up, enter the battle!"

(End of this chapter)