Rebirth of the Totem Pole, I became a taboo

Chapter 218: Move the Veins and Rise the Mountain, Follow the Rules

Seeing this scene, the fighters in Zhenta Village were stunned for a moment. Even with fear in their eyes, they still raised their cannons and pointed the muzzles at the sky.

And Shui Yanxin was already drawing fresh water from the stone basin, brewing his next attack.

Xiao Mo and Xiao Qing, who were hiding behind the Zhenta Village, had also raised their heads, ready to spit soul-corroding poisonous miasma into the sky.

But Chen Yao stopped all the actions of people and animals.

If Xiao Mo and the others were really allowed to take action, then the idea that Chen Yao had tested before would not be realized.

So... Chen Yao can only do it himself.

He pulled out the Mountain-Blasting and Vein-Shifting Pillar from behind him and increased its length to ten feet.

He raised the Mountain-Blasting and Vein-Shifting Pillar with his right hand, and his divine consciousness poured into it frantically.

Just when the clay figure that jumped out first had fallen ten feet, Chen Yao controlled his clone and swung out the Mountain-blasting and Meridian-shifting Pillar!
【Rise of the Mountain】

boom! boom! boom! boom!
Suddenly, on the cliffs on both sides of the rift valley, more than a dozen peaks hundreds of feet high pierced the sky, converging above Zhenta Village and intersecting with each other.

Except for the hundreds of clay figures that had already jumped down, the remaining clay figures that had not yet jumped down but were already close to the cliff or had already jumped up were all smashed to pieces by the more than ten suddenly appearing peaks.

Just from what could be seen, there were more than a thousand clay figures that were smashed into mud.

But Chen Yao's attack was not intended to kill.

Moreover, Chen Yao’s goal has not yet been achieved.

So, the Mountain Blast and Vein Shifting Pillar was swung again!

【Transfer Veins】

More than a dozen mountains that originally slanted into the sky but did not completely match each other made loud rumbling sounds under the control of Yimai.

Those clay figures who had reacted and were about to jump down from the gap in the mountain were all trapped in the cracks between the mountains after the movement of the mountain, and were killed beyond belief!
When everything was over, a human-shaped roof appeared above the rift where the Needle Tower Village was located!

A peak composed of more than a dozen seemingly collapsed mountains!
If someone who doesn't know the truth comes to Zhenta Village, he would think that Zhenta Village was originally built in a cave, not in a rift valley.

After doing all this, Chen Yao took a look at the fire of his faith.

Eight hundred strands were consumed.

Most of it was consumed in the [Mountain Raising] just now.

However, seeing the stunned expressions on the faces of the people in Wanzu Village, Chen Yao was still very satisfied.

Chen Yao’s idea is very simple. Since you don’t follow my plan, I will block your other paths.

Now, there is only one road leading to Zhenta Village. Do you want to go there?

It has to be said that Chen Yao doesn't have many means in combat, but he has many means like [Transferring Veins] and [Raising Mountains]!
If Chen Yao hadn't studied it himself, there might not be many means of attack available now.

At this time, the villagers of Wanzu Village in Zhenta Village shouted "Pillar God is forever" while using water shooting barrels or pine needle shooting barrels soaked in running water to eliminate the fallen clay figures.

Chen Yao set his sights right in front of Zhenta Village.

Unable to attack from above, the human heads controlling the clay figures directly controlled the clay figure army and began to attack from the front.

Looking at the densely packed figures, Chen Yao smiled and threw out five explosive mines.

Five explosive mines were lined up in a row, with an average of one mine every hundred feet.

With this throw, five explosive mines were thrown above the vanguard.

Then, detonate!
After five faint flames appeared, five springs of living water covering an area of ​​thirty feet shot out downwards.

Because the explosion itself was ten feet high, when the thirty feet of running water approached the ground, it expanded another ten feet.

Then, Chen Yao saw that among the densely packed army of clay figures rushing towards Zhenta Village, five pieces suddenly became empty!

In each area, two or three hundred clay figures were splashed by the running water, and the clay figures that did not stop in time were also stained by the running water that spilled on the ground.

According to Chen Yao's estimation, a mine explosion would kill at least 300 clay men and injure 100!

In this way, five bullets mean the death or injury of two thousand clay figures.

Although it was insignificant compared to the entire army of clay figures, Chen Yao's move of raising mountains and moving veins just now only killed one or two thousand clay figures.

Compared to this, exploding mines seems to be a good idea?
But Chen Yao doesn't think so.

It only took Chen Yao eight hundred strands of the fire of faith to raise the mountain and move the veins just now, and the cost of each of the five explosive mines was two hundred strands. With such a low cost-performance ratio, even if Chen Yao is rich now, he cannot squander like this.

However, since it was a test, Chen Yao could still accept the necessary expenses.

But after this time, Chen Yao may not produce explosive mines in large quantities anymore.

After the water mine exploded, Chen Yao controlled and threw out ten fog mines.

Compared to exploding water mines, Chen Yao is more looking forward to exploding fog mines.

Chen Yao divided the ten fog mines into two rows and placed them two hundred feet in front of the Zhenta Village.

At this time, the nearest clay figure was still a hundred feet away from this position.

Chen Yao didn't wait for them and detonated it directly.

In an instant, the only way leading to Zhenta Village was blocked by a thick fog that was seven or eight hundred feet across and one hundred feet high.

At this time, all the people from the Wanzu Village standing on the wall of the Zhenta Village were staring at the mist.

After more than ten breaths, the first figure rushed out from the mist, then ran more than ten feet and turned into a pool of dirt.

And that clay figure is like a signal.

More and more mud men rushed out from the mist, but they could only rush out a distance of more than twenty feet at most.

Seeing this situation, the chant of “The Pillar God Lives Forever” was heard again in Zhenta Village.

But at this time, Chen Yao, who was observing this scene, was somewhat dissatisfied.

Because only more than 200 clay figures rushed out, the water mist there became thinner. If that's all, the fog mine is worse than the water mine!
But then, Chen Yao felt something was wrong.

After killing seven or eight hundred clay men, the water mist there still maintained a constant concentration.

After Chen Yao took a comprehensive look at the situation, he discovered the secret.

It turns out that when the water mist concentration at the bottom is insufficient, the water mist above will gradually drop to make up for the water mist consumed below.

Chen Yao also saw that the water mist increased from the initial 100 feet to the current 90 feet high, and then he discovered the secret.

And only one tenth of the water mist consumed seven or eight hundred clay figures. Then when all the water mist was consumed, wouldn't that mean the loss of nearly ten thousand clay figures?

This number is five times that of exploding mines!
In other words, the cost-effectiveness of a fog mine is five times that of a water mine!
How could this not make Chen Yao happy.

But as the old saying goes, too much joy leads to sorrow.

When the mist had only dropped halfway and about five thousand clay figures had been destroyed, hundreds of rays of light shot out from the other side of the mist and swept across the mist area.

In an instant, the mist dissipated, and the remaining clay figures were no longer blocked, and their speed increased again!

Chen Yao saw the being that cleared the mist.

It was a naked being with no facial features except for the eyes.

After Chen Yao saw that figure, a name popped up in his mind.

Hundred eyes!

"Is this another half-finished product of Wanxiang? If so, then the ten arms are ten arms?"

After Chen Yao figured out the naming methods of these semi-finished products, he directly guessed the forms of other semi-finished products.

But what does the “myriad things” mentioned by the human head refer to?

Could it be that it is made up of ten thousand elephants?
Thinking of this, Chen Yao looked around again and did not find any other semi-finished products except the Hundred Eyes.

Didn’t he come, or was he hiding?

Chen Yao didn't know, but at this time the Hundred Eyes didn't take any action, as if it was waiting for something.

Thinking of this, Chen Yao turned his gaze back to the clay figures.

The mud people, who were attacked successively by explosive sea mines and explosive fog mines, did not slow down at all.

If it were the people from Wanzu Village, after what had just happened, they would be more cautious when attacking at this time.

But the clay figurines don’t.

Chen Yao finally understood why these clay figures could continue to expand and were unstoppable outside the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Not to mention the strength of a few semi-finished products, these fearless clay figures alone are enough to overwhelm one village after another.

If Chen Yao was just an ordinary god, there would be no living water, no demon kings like Xiao Mo, and no Water Flame Heart.

Faced with so many clay figures, I'm afraid I can't escape death.

Just as Chen Yao was sighing, the row of fifty cannon barrels on the wall fired at the same time.

A row of light golden rays of light shot out from the wall of Zhenta Village, illuminating the darkness between Zhenta Village and the clay figurines.

At this time, the pale golden pine needles not only had a pale golden glow, but also had fine mist being thrown out as they flew.

These pale golden pine needles have all been soaked in running water!
Although the living water will be lost after being ejected, it is better than not using it.

Fifty pale golden pine needles streaked across the night sky and shot into the army of clay figures, instantly shooting more than two thousand clay figures into pieces.

But then, two-thirds of the more than 2,000 clay figures scattered on the ground gathered together again and continued to do it again.

In this way, one round of artillery fire only killed seven or eight hundred clay figures.

The effect was not satisfactory, but fortunately the cannon barrel did not consume Chen Yao's fire of faith, so it was acceptable.

After the second round of artillery fire, Wanzu Village had destroyed nearly ten thousand clay figures from the beginning to now.

But the army of clay figures is still so densely packed that there is no end in sight.

"It seems that the methods I have researched can only destroy 20,000 clay figures at most. The remaining 60,000 can only be eliminated by Shui Yanxin or Xiao Mo."

Chen Yao made a rough estimate.

Because after the cannon, there are only two means left.

One is the water-shooting tube, and the other is the thirty-meter-wide river that protects the village.

Chen Yao only made 150 water-shooting tubes. It's not that he didn't want to make more, but 150 was the maximum number of people on the village wall without affecting the activity.

The water tank on each water-shooting barrel can support fifty shots.

Judging from the situation of destroying the clay figures that fell from the sky just now, at least three shots are needed to completely kill one clay figure. In other words, a water barrel can destroy fifteen clay figures if it hits the target every time and does not waste any shots at the same location.

One hundred and fifty water barrels mean two thousand two hundred and fifty people, plus a spare water tank, under perfect circumstances, they can kill four thousand five hundred clay figures.

But this is only in a perfect situation.

Chen Yao estimated that this number should be cut by one third, and the number of clay figures that could be eliminated would be approximately three thousand.

As for the remaining 7,000 in the estimate, Chen Yao placed them in the flowing water river that protected the village.

Chen Yao was not so arrogant as to think that he could eliminate all 70,000 clay figures with just a river protecting the village.

The clay figures are stupid, but the human heads that control them are not stupid.

Chen Yao's guess came true later.

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(End of this chapter)