National development: I build a base on rock beasts

Chapter 674

Unlike Duan Ming and others who were relieved, the high-level members of the Church of the Gods had an ugly look on their faces.

An old man in a gray robe said angrily: "Damn it! Where did these guys find the antique weapons? Are they exhibiting in a museum?"

Seeing the gray-robed old man so angry, everyone's expressions were not very good.

Originally, everyone thought that with the gargoyles of the Stone Ghost Cult, they could easily petrify and destroy enemy warships, thus laying the foundation for victory.

But I never thought that the enemy still had live ammunition weapons in their hands, and there were a lot of them.

The characteristics of the gargoyle's energy attack should make it invincible in interstellar battles, but its fragility and the fact that it will break when it sustains a certain degree of physical damage has also become a fatal flaw.

The terrifying gargoyle that the interstellar warships were helpless, actually fell on the small electromagnetic rifle, and it can only be said that one thing dropped one thing.

Just when everyone was feeling sorry, the old man with the goat on the first place said in a deep voice: "Since the gargoyles don't work, we can only compete with them in physical strength."

"Notify all battleships, prepare to launch a full-scale attack. Witch, you should be almost ready for the curse of the evil gods, right?"

Hearing the words of the old goat man, the wrinkled witch smiled and said: "Don't worry, everyone, although we can't directly curse the enemy to death, we can still make their hidden diseases break out and work mistakes."

An old man in a scarlet robe said in a deep voice: "Then we will expect you, don't let me down."

This person is the leader of the main force of the battle, the blood-clothed patriarch of the Pope of the Blood God Sect.

Unlike the gray-robed old man of the Stone Ghost Sect who commanded the gargoyle remotely, the blood-clothed patriarch got up directly, ready to lead the troops to fight in person.

After the blood-clothed ancestor left, the witch also walked up to a weird altar, as the c position, and together with a few witches, played and sang, and danced to the big god.

Hearing the strange sounds that kept coming from the altar, everyone present could not help but frown.

The dancing steps of the witch troupe are weird, the music is piercing, and the singing is even more ecstatic.After listening for a long time, everyone couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed.

The old goat sitting on the first seat seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and with a big wave of his hand, he summoned a black curtain to isolate the group of witches.

After the curtain appeared, the voices of the witch group suddenly stopped, and everyone felt refreshed for a while.

Just when the top management of the Church of the Gods got rid of the torment, Duan Ming's subordinates suffered.

When the Witches were singing and dancing rap with only a basketball left, Duan Ming's battleship also began to echo the Witches' magic sounds.

Duan Ming, who was filled with the magic sound, felt that his Qi and blood were not flowing smoothly for a while, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

The internal injury that had just been suppressed actually recurred again.

At the same time, there was chaos in the entire base.

Many people were listening to the magic sound, and their original hidden illnesses began to break out. The mild ones had waist and leg pain, and the severe ones went directly to the emergency room.

And some healthy people began to make mistakes under the influence of the magic sound.

It's as small as running out of paper in the toilet, as big as a weapon going off fire.Everyone who was in a state of tension because of the battle fell into chaos for a while.

Suppressing his physical discomfort, Duan Ming said with an ugly face: "It seems that the enemy just launched a mental attack on us. What can you do?"

Looking around, Duan Ming saw that his relationship with others was not very good either.

Sitting and working in the command room for a long time, it is inevitable that everyone will suffer from various diseases.

Such as lumbar spondylosis, cervical spondylosis, gastritis, anemia, toothache, etc., which are usually nothing but life-threatening diseases, Duan Ming's subordinates basically took their seats.

Duan Ming looked at Ai Xi who was covering her face and was already slurring her speech, and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

This girl is obviously the one with the toothache.Judging from his distorted expression, it was the one that hurt the most.

Duan Ming beckoned to Ai Xi and asked her to come over.

With tears in the corners of her eyes, Aixi endured the pain and walked in front of Duan Ming.

Duan Ming used his mental strength to sweep the opponent's mouth, and quickly identified the toothache.

Immediately afterwards, under Ai Xi's surprised gaze, Duan Ming slapped him.

"what--"

After a shrill scream, Ashe suddenly felt that her tooth didn't hurt anymore.

Looking at the decayed tooth that fell to the ground, Ashe understood the reason.

But it doesn't hurt anymore, because the tooth has fallen out.

Turning to look at Duan Ming, Ai Xi said angrily, "Boss! You are too much! How can you beat a girl! You can't find a wife like this."

Regarding this, Duan Ming smiled and said: "I'm helping you, besides, it's not like you have nothing to do now."

"As for wives and so on, not only did I find them, but there are many more."

Hearing Duan Ming's scoundrel's words, Ai Xi was very angry.

Ignoring the man-eating eyes of the other party, Duan Ming said: "Now you are the only one who can move freely in the command room."

"Since our situation is like this here, other places probably won't be much better. You should quickly contact Arlia and the others to see if they can do anything."

When Ai Xi heard Duan Ming's words, she was a little worried and said, "Boss, are you alright?"

Looking at Duan Ming's pale face, Ai Xi suddenly realized that Duan Ming's condition didn't seem to be very good, or the worst.

Duan Ming bowed his hands helplessly and said: "I can't die yet, I just need to rest in place for a while. Don't smear the ink, and when the enemy comes, is it possible that you want to meet the enemy alone?"

Hearing Duan Ming's words, Ashe also immediately realized that the enemy would definitely not miss this opportunity.

Turning on the passer, Ashe quickly contacted Arlia.

Soon, a lazy-looking Alya appeared on the screen.

At this time, the other party was wearing pajamas, lying on the bed, enjoying the maid's massage.

Looking at Duan Ming, who looked disheveled, Arlia couldn't help but joked: "Hey, isn't this my dear Chief of Mine 26? I haven't seen you for a while, why are you acting like this?"

Ignoring the other party's teasing, Duan Ming said quickly: "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. We were attacked by the enemy's curse. Now my old injury has relapsed, and he and others are not much better."

"You should have dealt with the Church of All Gods. Is there any way to deal with it?"

Hearing Duan Ming's words, Alia's lazy face suddenly showed a trace of solemnity.

But soon, the other party seemed to think of something again, and his expression gradually relaxed.

"I already know what's going on about what you said. I guess it's that old witch dancing again."

"Don't worry, I can help you solve this matter soon. You should quickly mobilize your manpower to meet the enemy's attack."

(End of this chapter)