I woke up after 300 million years

One man should be guarded by ten thousand men.

Xu Yao resisted billions of monsters alone, and Gaia, the shield of the earth, protected all soldiers and students.

"It's him! Is he still alive?" The little boy was surprised. He cast his eyes into the distance and said in a childish voice, "Back then, I fell in love with the daughter of Poseidon. After being found out by Poseidon, he was imprisoned in the deep sea prison. Finally, with his talent and luck, he reluctantly entered the realm of God. , reached the near-god level of Extraordinary Six, and escaped from prison."

"Has he been in Poseidon Kingdom all this time? Did the World Tree take him with it when it floated up?"

The little boy is not omniscient. He spends most of his time sleeping, trying to minimize the consumption of the World Tree. He will only wake up when something strange happens in the kingdom of God.

In his impression, this man was very powerful, an extraordinary professional warrior. He was fleshy, had high output, and had various auras superimposed on him. He could be called an unbeatable little strongman. He even obtained the dust-covered treasure, the Earth Shield Gaia, and fought against the Poseidon back then. Indestructible with one hit, absolute defense!

Liu Qingtong was overjoyed and flew to the middle-aged uncle's side with a smile as bright as a flower, "Xu Yao!"

"Qingtong!" Xu Yao looked back, veins bulging in his arm muscles, and his originally fat belly became tight. He gritted his teeth and said, "There are too many. I can only hold on for 10 minutes. Think about it. The solution is to take them and run away!"

Hearing this, Liu Qingtong looked left and right, and sighed:

"Behind is the endless sea, with insects on both sides. The sea of ​​insects in front is even more exaggerated. Tell me, where to escape?"

With a whooshing sound, Consultant Xin approached with a sword and said in a heavy tone:

"The Road to Heaven is about 1000 meters ahead. It is an upward slope with the smallest number of monsters. There is also a platform at the top. As long as you take people to escape there and cut off the slope, you can survive. The prerequisites are these Monsters rush into the sea, don’t turn around.”

"Join forces?" Xu Yao asked.

The consultant nodded, "Okay."

There was no need to say anything between the two middle-aged men.

When extraordinary people and cultivators join forces, this battle is bound to be exciting.

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"Sister Chongquan, won't you help?" the lovely Jianxuan asked tentatively.

help? What can I do to help? I am not very good at breathing skills, so not every punch can explode with strange power. The sea of ​​​​worms is boundless, alas... Luo Die sighed, feeling powerless.

After thinking for three seconds, she reached out and took out the parchment roll from her underwear.

"If you become an extraordinary person at this time, can you protect Mengmeng and the others?"

The little boy seemed to see Luo Die's thoughts and said plausibly:

"The Sky Pattern Ritual, Sir's Breath, has a 90.00% success rate. However, among the [-] extraordinary professions, very few can burst into powerful combat power in the extraordinary first. [-]% of the low-level extraordinary professions focus on support. You can bet, if With luck, you may embark on one of the seventeen paths to becoming a god. You are the 'daughter' of the Lord, so you should be decisive. If you hesitate, you will lose."

If you hesitate, you will lose... Luo Die chanted these words, took a deep breath, and his eyes became determined.

"Mengmeng, I will definitely take you back!"

Squatting on the ground, she unfolded the parchment, picked up a sharp stone, and cut her finger.

"Take me back?"

Meng Xiaoxin swung her twin ponytails and came closer. She lost her mind and tripped over a stone and fell to the ground. Her teeth hit the ground and her blood spattered, which happened to be dripped on the parchment together with Luo Die's blood.

The blood of the two people was absorbed by the sky pattern ceremony, and the parchment ignited flames and turned into ashes.

The golden sky pattern ritual expanded, covering the two women.

The little boy was stunned, "This girl, you are too reckless! A sky pattern ceremony can only achieve one person. If two people perform the ceremony together... Huh? The ceremony didn't collapse? Could it be that the adult's power is too strong? Is one parchment enough to enable many people to achieve extraordinary things?"

In the darkness, a pair of eyes overlooks the world.

The Tianwen ceremony is also called the God-calling ceremony, which calls upon the gods through the medium to gain power.

The surrounding students widened their eyes and avoided it, wondering if this golden light was dangerous. They only felt that things were getting more and more outrageous, which refreshed their three views.

"Is it an extraordinary achievement?" Jianxuan held the red rope bell on her wrist and saw the sky pattern ceremony for the first time.

The golden light lasted for ten seconds, collapsed into countless fragments, and poured into the bodies of the two women.

Luo Die opened her eyes, raised her hand, and saw a brass-cased pistol, the Desert Eagle.

"Creating things out of thin air! This is not the core ability of a high-level 'scholar'!" The little boy was shocked and confused.

With some more knowledge in his mind, Luo Die held the Desert Eagle, shook his head and said:

"I'm not a 'scholar', I'm a 'fantasist'. I seem to be able to dream up all kinds of objects, but there are great limitations. I can only dream about three times a day. I must have seen it, touched it, and know the principles and structure." The items cannot exceed the limit of Feiyi."

"In short, I can't imagine a weapon or item with extraordinary power. The current limit is a weapon or item with extraordinary power."

"My dad once took me to a shooting range and used this kind of gun."

The little boy looked envious, "Fantasy, this is a very stable profession. It is always strong in the early, middle and late stages. It is much better than those professions that start low and go high. You are so lucky!"

"What about you?"

Meng Xiaoxin, who was soaked all over, held her ponytails, pursed her lips, and said softly with a confused look on her face:

"Mascot, I seem to have only one passive ability - good luck."

"I've heard of this profession." The little boy thought about it seriously and spoke in an old-fashioned tone. "It is said that the mascot is the profession with the weakest combat effectiveness. Its combat power is almost zero, but it is also the profession with the best luck. It can be promoted to the extraordinary three. time, forcibly avoiding strange incidents."

"I don't know much. Maybe this profession is related to the god of luck."

Meng Xiaoxin collapsed immediately, "Wow, I'm a scumbag!"

"Uh, no, I've always been a scumbag."

The little boy nodded in agreement, "Fighting against the Five Scum is quite impressive. The two of you can stay together and fight. It should have unexpected effects."

"Okay!" Luo Die said nothing, pulling her best friend forward.

Meng Xiaoxin turned pale with fright, "Wait! I can't fight! Bugs are too scary!"

"I protect you, so I hope you can lend me the power of good luck." Luo Die stared.

Sniffing, Meng Xiaoxin pursed her lips aggrievedly, "Xiaodie, you must protect me. As long as we go back, I will buy lottery tickets immediately. After winning, each person will get half."

"Thank you!" Luo Die rolled his eyes.

At this time, only Meng Xiaoxin could think about winning lottery tickets.

Consultant Xin glanced sideways and asked in a thick voice:

"You want to come too? You'll die!"

"Won't you die if you hide behind it?" Luo Die asked without answering.

In a word, the consultant's heart fell silent. In this case, there is danger wherever he hides.

The light curtain weakened, Xu Yao, Guan Xin, Liu Qingtong, Luo Die, Meng Xiaoxin, the five of them looked at each other. No need to say anything, everyone has the same purpose, just three words - survive!

The consultant spoke quickly to Xiao Kuang:

"Organize the people, break out in one minute, and rush towards the slope on the left front. We will open a path, but it is not absolutely safe. Life or death, wealth, depends on the individual!"

I thought this kind of topic was very serious, but Xiao Kuang smiled and responded:

"There's still hope, that's good. Senior Gu, just clear the way and leave the students behind to us. Make sure we don't fall behind!"

"is not it!"

"Yes!" the soldiers said in unison, their voices resounding through the sky like thunder.

The team quickly adjusted, and more than 300 students were surrounded in the middle, with soldiers in front, behind, and left.

Jianxuan lifted the little boy up with one hand, controlled the Holy Sound Sword to fly, jumped on the blade, stayed away from the battlefield, and overlooked the situation from a high altitude.

One minute passed in a blink of an eye, and the insects in front of Xu Yao piled up into a mountain.

The statue man reappeared, leaned close to his ear, and said with a smile, "A warrior, move forward indomitably, always rush to the front of his teammates, open the way for his teammates, and his protection can also become a long sword."

"Are you ready?" Xu Yao asked loudly.

The guns are loaded and the pace is unified. At this moment, whether it is a soldier or a soldier, there is nothing to fear.

Xu Yao's square inch of land glowed red, and a set of red armor covered his body. Gaia, the shield of the earth, returned behind him, with a red heavy sword in his hand.

"Second form, Berserker!"

The heavy sword is raised high, the wind and clouds surge, and the sword cuts down, the mountains collapse and the earth breaks apart!

The mountain of insect carcasses was instantly shattered, creating a path.

"go!"

"Brothers! Go!"

"Come on! Who is afraid of who!"

Without the protection of the light curtain, everyone faces the sea of ​​insects.

Da da da!Da da da!

Bullets were raining down, sparks shot out from the muzzle, some soldiers threw grenades, and the snipers decisively chose to snipe blindly.

The blood flowing from Liu Qingtong's heart dyed her white dress red, and countless blood condensed into a huge pair of scissors and thin threads.

"Sutures. Blood. Thousands of threads!"

This trick was used by Jia Muyan before, and now it was learned by Liu Qingtong. Thin threads of condensed blood flew through one beetle after another, and were sewn to the ground, unable to move.

Swing the scissors and cut in two!

What was once a murderous weapon is now a weapon of battle.

"Questioning Heart Sword, rise!"

Consultant Xin's sword skills were even more gorgeous. The Questioning Sword flew up and turned into thousands with one sword. The ten thousand flying swords thrust forward and strangled countless insects.

At this moment, his state of mind was sublimated, and the bottleneck that had been stable for many years was somewhat loosened, and he had his first glimpse of the Holy King above the supernatural power.

At the end of the path, the immortal smiles. I am three points prouder than the immortal.

This is the realm that consultants want to pursue, to have their own way and have a clear conscience!

Luo Die holds the Desert Eagle, shoots an insect with one shot, and shoots headshots with the gun. His strength, speed, defense, and physical strength have been greatly improved. It is no exaggeration to say that the physical fitness of the extraordinary pair has increased far beyond that of the strongest normal people. .

This is a new life. Even Meng Xiaoxin, who is usually weak and weak, is walking as fast as flying at this moment.

"Woo, Xiaodie, I'm so panicked. A weapon like yours feels so weak!" Meng Xiaoxin hid behind Luo Die, trembling.

Luo Die, whose newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, was helpless.

She is a girl who doesn't study weapons at all, and she doesn't understand the structure of weapons. The weapons she has come across are several types of pistols, kitchen knives, iron rods, and shot balls. She can't imagine a good weapon for a while.

The strange thing is that all the beetles walked around the two women, as if there was an invisible barrier.

Of course Luo Die understands that this must be the passive ability of her best friend's "mascot", bringing good luck.

Suddenly, Bing Yuxin ran over with the three girls, holding a wooden box in her hands.

"I heard your conversation with the little boy. Try this and I'll explain the principles and structure to you." Bing Yuxin was concise and to the point. She lifted up the black cloth of the wooden box and found a box of grenades inside.

"Dear me, did you steal so many grenades?" Meng Xiaoxin was dumbfounded.

Luo Die and Bing Yuxin had no time to waste. One was responsible for explaining the principles and internal structure of the grenade, and the other began to dream about this weapon.

With a flash of light, ten wooden boxes appeared out of thin air, with thirty grenades stored in each wooden box.

Meng Xiaoxin looked surprised, "Can we still do it in batches? The dreamer is so strong!"

Blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and Luo Die was mentally exhausted. This extraordinary profession was extremely draining of mental energy.

"Ten boxes, that's the limit. I still have the ability to fantasize for the last time today."

Bing Yuxin patted Luo Die on the shoulder, "That's enough."

"Self-rescue is always king." Lu Bao smiled.

Song Shuning showed her white rabbit front teeth and shrugged, "You can learn this thing at a glance. It's simple."

"We have to survive!" Ye Yan, who was tall and thin, smiled for the first time.

Luo Die threw away the Desert Eagle, picked up the grenade, and said with determination, "Yes, stay alive!"

The Beetle Legion may not know that a bomb girl group is about to attack!