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Chapter 178 The first battle!

When the male protagonist left and never came back, Zuo Xiaoluo finally frowned.

The male protagonist is at the tenth level of returning to the virtual world. Anyone who can stop the tenth level of returning to the virtual world must be at least the tenth level of returning to the virtual world.

"So, the thing in the Temple of Time came out!"

Zuo Xiaoluo looked at the undead zombie dragon approaching from the city wall, and for the first time she realized that Zhao Yi's overall view was far superior to everyone else's.

Ever since they learned that there are three thousand small worlds besides the world of cultivating immortals, and that the strength of the three thousand small worlds far exceeds that of the Zhao royal family of Daxia, the atmosphere in Xuanzhen Temple, the Zongren Mansion and the Daxia Court has become solemn.

Only Zhao Yi didn't take it seriously.

Zuo Xiaoluo still remembered what Zhao Yi said at that time.

Zhao Yi said that the world of cultivating immortals is not completely weak when facing the three thousand small worlds.

The greatest advantage of the world of cultivating immortals is that "one order leads to the sharing of information."

Just like it is now.

After the Daxia court formulated a strategy, all resources were immediately mobilized and a defensive front was established immediately.

This is the advantage of "ordering one door".

When Zuo Xiaoluo saw the strange behavior of the Dragon Clan in the Four Seas, she immediately thought of the magical world and the necromancers; when she saw the male protagonist being dragged away, she immediately thought of the aliens escaping from the Temple of Time.

This is the benefit of "information sharing".

After the male protagonist came out of the secret realm of the pagoda, he immediately told Zhao Yi everything about the Temple of Time.

After Zhao Yi defeated the lich Saqir in Mount Xumi, he immediately passed all the information to Xuanzhenguan in detail.

The Daxia Dynasty's information on other worlds far exceeded the imagination of creatures from other worlds.

On the other hand, those three thousand small worlds are not only fighting each other, but also conquering each other.

Don't talk about "creating another door and sharing information", even mutual trust cannot be achieved.

Zuo Xiaoluo had no doubt that if there really was a fight one day, those creatures from another world might have knocked the dog's brains out on their own before they even reached the world of immortality.

Thinking of this, Zuo Xiaoluo looked at the undead dragons entering the range and ordered:

"Rocket ready."

Following Zuo Xiaoluo's order, a dense buzz suddenly sounded on the city wall. Hundreds of eight-niu crossbows were cocked at the same time. The one-foot-long iron arrows shone coldly on the crossbow bed, exuding an extremely dangerous aura.

The crossbowman on the side heard the order and quickly stepped forward to light the pine oil bag on the arrow shaft.

As the pine oil burned, the rich scent of pine instantly filled the entire tower.

Zuo Xiaoluo raised her right hand high, and then swung it forward vigorously.

"put!"

call out!call out!call out!

The dense rain of arrows arrived in front of the undead zombie dragon almost instantly.

The dead dragon clan did not have true energy to protect the body, and the strength of the physical body alone could not resist the extremely powerful Eight Bull Crossbow.

puff!puff!puff!

The sharp long arrow instantly penetrated the dragon corpse, making a tearing sound as it pierced through the remaining willow catkins.

The long arrow pinned the dragon corpse to the ground, and pine oil scattered on the dragon's body, quickly igniting the broken dragon corpse.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Xiaoluo breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Yi guessed correctly again.

The remaining soul in the Temple of Time does not possess the full power of the original body.

Although he also has the means to control the undead, compared to a complete necromancer, the undead he summons is just a form but not reality.

You must know that the zombies outside the city are originally from the Four Seas Dragon Clan. The Dragon Clan is the most physically powerful monster beast in the entire world of cultivating immortals.

If the remnant soul has the ability of a complete body, as long as these dragon corpses are sacrificed and trained, the city guards can suffer a big loss!

"Won!"

Seeing that the Ba Niu Crossbow's rockets successfully stopped the zombie dragon's actions, the city guards on the city wall suddenly cheered.

Everyone looked at the thin and thin figure on the observation deck at the same time, with a look of fanaticism in his eyes.

"The general is mighty!"

"The general is invincible!"

"The general is unparalleled in the world!"

Zuo Xiaoluo looked at the burning dragon corpse calmly, without any waves in her eyes.

There was neither a trace of pride in the heavy damage to the enemy, nor a trace of pride in the soldiers' cheers.

On the battlefield, Zuo Xiaoluo was as cold as a ruthless killing machine.

No one can shake her emotions until the battle is over.

Of course, except Zhao Yi.

"My benefactor is so powerful! He broke the alien zombie formation with just a casual plan. He is truly a master of dexterity, wisdom and courage!"

No one knew that Zuo Xiaoluo, who looked calm and indifferent on the outside, was as fervent as an erupting volcano inside. The soldiers of the city guard regarded Zuo Xiaoluo as a god, but Zhao Yi was the god in her heart.

If it weren't for the wrong timing, Zuo Xiaoluo would have rushed to Zhao Yi immediately and reported to him the huge achievement in front of him.

"I wonder how my benefactor is doing now?"

Zuo Xiaoluo couldn't help but feel worried when she thought of Zhao Yi who was going through the tribulation.

Although she didn't know how dangerous the Zixiao Divine Thunder Transformation Tribulation was, she knew how difficult this battle would be when she saw that Zhao Yi actually took away all the great monks in the Daxia Court.

"Buddha bless me, I hope my benefactor is safe and sound!" Zuo Xiaoluo prayed in her heart.

Zuo Xiaoluo was also ill and sought medical treatment in a hurry. She even forgot that she had killed all the monks on Mount Sumeru, the base camp of the Buddha, and that the Buddha's lineage was almost over.

Let’s not talk about whether asking for the Buddha’s blessing will be effective. Even if the Buddha really hears it in the spiritual world, he will definitely slap Zuo Xiaoluo to death instead of helping her bless the even more hateful Zhao Yi.

Zuo Xiaoluo was just thinking when she suddenly heard the sound of soldiers dropping their weapons and then falling in the distance.

Zuo Xiaoluo suddenly raised her head and saw the thick smoke from the burning dragon corpse drifting towards the city wall in the distance. Her pupils suddenly dilated and a look of wonder appeared on her face.

"My benefactor is lucky again. Are there really corpse poisons in these zombie dragons?"

Immediately, she ordered: "There is water in the wooden bucket on the battlement. Wet the towel and cover your mouth and nose. Turn on the cyclone to blow back the poisonous smoke. Don't accidentally hurt the people in the city."

Upon hearing the order, all the soldiers were stunned at the same time.

Only then did they understand why the superior ordered everyone to bring towels before going to the battlefield.

And the barrels on the battlements.

Many people thought that the water inside was to prevent the Ba Niu Crossbow's rockets from leaking water, but they did not expect that it was actually used to avoid poison.

At this moment, not only the soldiers of the city guard, but also the guard general and the lieutenants all expressed their admiration for Zuo Xiaoluo.

This is the charm of being the commander-in-chief of the enemy.

She always seems to have a solution to a crisis.

In the past, rockets were used to burn dragon corpses, but now buckets and towels are used to avoid the poison.

The two foreign attacks were easily defeated by Zuo Xiaoluo, and the morale of the city guards was immediately raised to the extreme.

Zuo Xiaoluo stood on the platform and never moved a step from beginning to end, but she brought endless courage and fighting spirit to all the soldiers.

The morale of the city guards was high, and they wanted to rush down and fight the enemy in a bloody battle, but Su Qianqian was in bad luck.

When the undead zombie dragon attacked Shengjing City, Su Qianqian was having a tantrum in the woods outside the city. After she finished her tantrum, she saw how terrifying the zombie dragon was. Her original idea of ​​going back to see her parents disappeared instantly.

She hid in the woods and watched the city guards on the wall as the zombie dragon charged into the city, as if they were facing an enemy, with a look of joy on her face.

Su Qianqian always felt that the reason why she was in this situation was all caused by the Zhao family of Daxia.

Now that Shengjing City was about to be invaded by monsters, her great revenge was about to be avenged, and she almost laughed out of joy.

But not long after, Su Qianqian couldn't laugh anymore.

Because the zombie dragon was ignited by the rocket of the Eight Bull Crossbow, all the zombie dragons were engulfed in the sea of ​​fire and no longer had the power to attack.

"Trash, it's all trash!"

Su Qianqian stamped her feet angrily.

She looked at the cheering soldiers on the city wall, gritted her teeth, and wanted to rush up to pull out the arrows from the dragon corpse, put out the fire, and let the zombie dragon continue to attack the city. It would be best to kill all the people in Shengjing City!

While Su Qianqian was holding on to the tree and furious, she suddenly heard the sound of soldiers on the city wall shouting "poisonous".

"The dragon corpse is poisonous?" Su Qianqian's eyes lit up.

Poison gas kills people much faster than those undead.

As long as the poison is strong enough, it can kill everyone in Shengjing City in a matter of seconds.

But soon Su Qianqian was disappointed again.

The city defense army reacted faster this time than before. As soon as someone issued a poisonous warning signal on the front foot, the cyclone formation on the city wall was activated on the back foot.

Su Qianqian punched the tree hard in anger, and then her face suddenly changed.

Because the whirlwind blew the corpse poison towards the forest where she was.

"Damn it, don't come here!"

Su Qianqian's beauty suddenly turned pale, looking at the overwhelming poisonous smoke, she staggered away towards the depths of the woods.

Seeing this scene, the male protagonist's mouth finally showed a hint of joy.

"You seem happy?"

In the void, a group of colorful rays of light floated in front of the male protagonist.

"Does that woman have a grudge against you?" The Sage of Time asked, "I can help you kill her, and in exchange, you have to help me kill someone."

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