break the way [comprehension]

Seeing the army of hundreds of millions of bats covering everything in front of him, Du Ziteng let out a long sigh, and seemed to be talking to himself: "I've made the pros and cons so clear, but it's a pity that there are always people who don't believe in this evil, and have to try their own methods..."

Dozens of main bombardment formations were full of energy, and seeing that they could fire at any time, the big monster in the Ten Thousand Monster Army let out a long cry: "Raise the moon wings!"

I saw bright moonlight suddenly blooming on the backs of hundreds of millions of demon bats, connecting them together in the blink of an eye, as vivid and moving as a silver ocean, and like a huge silver hanging sign, faintly revealing a kind of absolute defensive power as a whole.

But even seeing such a strong defense, Du Ziteng's brows did not waver at all, and some of them were just coldly who didn't pay attention to it: "Tsk, the spirit demon weapon I developed by myself, it seems that you still don't know about me. What does the reminder just now mean..."

Just as Du Ziteng was about to move, a deep voice came from behind him. He didn't know what he said. Du Ziteng listened carefully for a while, and then said with a smile: "Forget it, since my lady boss has already said that..." He lowered his eyes and said indifferently: "Let's save a little more anger for the world."

Then, purple light bloomed on the small wooden stick in Du Ziteng's hand, and all the Ten Thousand Monster Army clearly saw that Du Ziteng in front of them was just a projection. It shot out and hit the moon-wing light shield made up of hundreds of millions of monster bats. I thought there would be some earth-shattering noises, but, like thousands of raindrops falling from the sky into the sea, moistening everything silently, That rune also infiltrated silently.

In the next moment, the silent void suddenly boiled and roared. Under the stunned gaze of several leading monsters, the sea of ​​moonlight composed of hundreds of millions of moon wings... actually melted.

Yes, piece by piece melted, and each bat demon fell powerlessly, as if the surface of the waxy sea was heated... and melted.

It wasn't until this time that all the big monsters in the Ten Thousand Monster Army really felt shuddering, and they really realized what Du Ziteng meant by "superior forces set standards and set the rules of the game".

Seeing this expected, but even more spectacular scene than expected, even Bai Shu couldn't help shaking his head as he was also a monster: "Do they really think they can independently produce spirit monster weapons?"

Bai Shu participated in the entire operation planning behind the Yaozu from the beginning to the end, and it was during the operation process that he originally thought that Du Ziteng just borrowed money from the treasures in his palm, such as Shengzhu Xianbi, such as suitable for the Yaozu. Pills, magic tools and other things to win over the Yaozu, so that they can use the resources behind the Yaozu for production, and even leave a hole for future rebellion... Now it seems that this is just the first and second layers floating on the surface.

Looking back now, the massive production lines established by the Beastmaster Sect behind the Wanyao Army have enabled these monster clans to see a brand-new production method, and it seems that they have found a "shortcut" to quickly increase production capacity. On the basis of production capacity - copy, or change.

However, as Du Ziteng said, the establishment of the entire system of productivity and production methods by the entire Cultivation Alliance... started from the basic research of self-cultivation. Books, making them all public, creating an open and transparent academic atmosphere, encouraging the integration of industry, learning and research, how much work has the Cultivation Alliance done?

On the basis of such a large amount of work, there is a mass production line called the Wan Yao Army's priests who can't help but marvel at it, and even copy it in ecstasy.In fact, the so-called independent production that the Wan Yao Army is complacent about is nothing more than copying the gourd, copying the outline, and only changing the corners. There is only one result. Yes, then it can't be blamed that the Cultivation Alliance naturally knows the standard interface of these instruments.

In the final analysis, without basic research, there will be no independent standardization. Without independent standardization, there will never be a production line that belongs to itself in a true sense, which means that there is no industrial foundation of its own, and it means that it will always be controlled by others.

At that time, when he realized that the Wan Yao Army was independently developing the Spiritual Monster Weapon, Bai Shu had faintly worried whether the Wan Yao Army would learn from each other's strengths and develop their own way based on the production line of the Cultivation Alliance. Now it seems... This move in the production line was Du Ziteng's most ruthless move, because he showed a child who hadn't grown up a shortcut that was too convenient, directly stifled all the imagination of the other party, and completely blocked any possibility for the other party.Essentially speaking, the Emperor Beast Sect destroyed the possible independent production base of the Wan Yao Army.

While talking and laughing, your magic weapon was wiped out.

What a terrifying and deadly effect this is. At this moment, these Ten Thousand Monster Army can finally deeply realize why Du Ziteng looked at them without any anxiety and fear, and was so calm and calm, because what the other party said, every sentence The sentence is true.

The third-rate forces engage in crude plagiarism, the second-rate forces engage in repetitive production, the first-rate forces engage in technology research and development, and the super-first-rate forces engage in standards. When the standards are fixed, the rules of the game are set, and there is no room for change.

There is nothing wrong with saying that strength is the most important thing in the cultivation world, but the problem now is that their understanding of strength is not on the same level at all. It was not until this moment that these big monsters really realized that what they had to face ... What a formidable opponent!

Thinking of the time when the army was sent out, all the trump cards were used for a small human power. These big monsters had no objections, but at this moment, it seemed that the high priest's persistence was simply wise.

But even the high priest who is often held by Zhizhu probably didn't expect that the opponent's conspiracy is so open and irresistible, right?

It's the accumulation of time, it's the accumulation of knowledge, and you can't do it halfway, and you can't catch up with it by eager for quick success. The Cultivation Alliance just shows this point vividly on the battlefield.

Looking at the billion bat army in a daze in mid-air, the demon clan leading the army finally knew what kind of opponent he was facing. He looked at Du Ziteng's face that seemed extremely unpredictable at this time, gritted his teeth, and unexpectedly He yelled at all the Ten Thousand Monster Army: "Take off the spirit demon weapons on you!"

This command directly made the Wan Yao Army a little confused for a while, and then, those generals with brains reacted first—it seems that even if the elder is a big monster, he admitted in disguise that the spirits controlled by their Wan Yao Army All monster weapons may be controlled by people.

This was undoubtedly a fatal blow to the morale of the army. After a long silence, the voices of all the members of the Wan Yao army undoing the magical weapons seemed embarrassing and powerless.

The big demon who made the decision didn't have any superfluous expressions, and only said in awe-inspiring way: "Thousands of years ago, when our clan stood on the summit of Cangwu, it was only the bravery and fearlessness of our ancestors! This extraneous thing? My monster race was born to travel across the sky and across the world! If we only rely on these extraneous things, how are we different from those cowardly human races?! For the glory of our ancestors, throw away this burden and take this place!"

The Wan Yao Army seemed to be inspired again by the heroic reveries of their ancestors thousands of years ago, and roared: "Take this place! Take this place! Take this place!!!"

Countless spiritual monster weapons scattered from the sky like celestial maidens scattered flowers. These demon clans didn't even look at them, and they didn't care about them. This kind of bravery and fearlessness stunned the army of the Zhanwu League. Dare to imagine, if they issued the same order, how would the monks below react, most likely they would directly rebel?After all, even if it is their level of power, if someone dares to tell them to give up their portable magic weapon, it will be strange if they don't work hard.

But the Wan Yao Army can carry it out so thoroughly, stripping off the shackles imposed on them by the Cultivation Alliance with such a means of cutting off the wrists of a strong man... Really brave and unparalleled.

Seeing this scene, Du Ziteng "quietly" asked behind him: "Ten thousand years ago, the monster clan didn't use magical weapons, really?"

The person behind him thought for a while and said seriously: "Fake."

Du Ziteng said "Oh", then said with a smile: "Hey, this is clearly trying to trick you into giving your life, do you believe it too?" Then he tilted his head, as if a little puzzled: "You are following a liar... What are you trying to do? Woolen cloth?"

However, at this moment, no one in the blood-boiling Yaozu would answer him.

At this moment, the Yibat Army that gave up the Moon Wing showed another powerful and terrifying strength: in the Wan Yao Army, each unit is good at completely different things. Ten groups of huge black tornadoes circled and flew towards the muzzles of the main artillery formation. Judging from their posture, they seemed to block the muzzles of the guns.

Even the monks in the Cultivation Alliance couldn't help but change their expressions when they saw this scene. After the Wan Yao Army had the courage to throw away their weapons, would they come up with such a way to use the monk's body as a shield?

No matter how life is worthless... Such an approach is too frightening.

But as the black tornadoes swept in, and in the center of the tornado, huge and weird monster races appeared one after another, and all the cultivators of the Cultivation Alliance suddenly realized that Shan Xiao, whose body was like a huge rock, carried radium iron on his back, invulnerable... …this is really a natural shield!

And Du Ziteng couldn't help laughing: "Using this method to transport troops... Heh, interesting."

Then he flicked his fingertips slightly, and dozens of cannon muzzles suddenly flickered. Before the giant mountain beasts that had been placed in their positions had time to play their role, the dozens of terrifying main artillery formations had already changed their positions. Find the gap between the hills and recharge the energy again.

This was a hide-and-seek joke, but none of the monks in the Zhanwu League could laugh.

The main bombardment formation, such a terrifying large formation, is a very severe challenge from deployment to energy storage, but now, the Cultivation Alliance can easily change the layout as the situation changes... Doesn't this mean that if they If you want to fight against it, what you will face is the main bombardment array coming out from every corner at any time?How to deal with this?hold head high?How to deal with it!

Facing such an incomprehensible and powerful opponent, there were long howls from the monster clan. Gradually, the howls merged, as if they were singing a ballad. Inexplicably, Du Ziteng only felt that this song seemed familiar, coming through the sky and cracking clouds , Bring back some distant memories.

The spirit-eyed priest in snow-white robes suddenly danced ethereal dance steps in mid-air, forming a long circle. In the singing, there seemed to be a song resounding in the mountains and clouds, as if the freedom that once surged in the wilderness was also Or the joy of soaring on top of a giant tree...

Unknowingly, Du Ziteng seemed to be addicted to this familiar singing, and forgot to think about the reason for the sudden behavior of the other party.

A series of invisible patterns fell into the army of thousands of monsters accompanied by singing, igniting the endless monster power of one big monster after another. There was only a soft sigh behind Du Ziteng, who seemed to be recalling, but also seemed to be sighing, and called Du Ziteng. Can't distinguish the emotions of this most familiar Taoist companion.

After a while, Xiao Chen said: "The hunting song has started...you don't have to show mercy."