"These dogs ran quite far." Wu Lei sneered, then looked at the demons below the death palace, picked up the ghost gun and started killing the demons below.

Seeing this, the rest of the people also shot one after another. They couldn't hit the starseeds, but they could also hit these demons.

War has always been brutal, no matter who it is.

At this moment on the ground, countless demons picked up iron shields to try to resist the bullets from the death palace, but how can these iron shields resist the bullets fired by the ghost gun that is enough to kill the third level?

Most of the devils below are level three, and some are level two and level one. Facing the ghost gun at this moment is like a target.

"My lord, the devil suffered heavy casualties. I have already ordered the troops to retreat."

Descartes came to the spaceship, his face was full of determination, and he was ready to die in his heart. He would be sentenced to death if he refused to obey the commander's order and let the demon army retreat privately during the war.

Of course, this is for the devil, if it is the star seed that makes the devil retreat, he will only receive some small punishments.

Descartes took a deep breath, and struggled in his heart. The past of being bullied by the star-seeds as a demon for many years appeared in front of his eyes. Anyway, he was dead, so why not take a shot, and try to see the difference between these star-seeds?

Once the thoughts in Descartes' mind arise, they can never be extinguished. At this moment, there is some murderous intent in the eyes of Mu Leisi and Mu Ju, but the next move of Mu Ju made Descartes a little confused.

"Well, you go back first."

As soon as these words came out, Descartes said in a daze, "My lord, I am private."

"If you know you made a mistake, don't say it. Do you want me to kill you?"

Mu Ju snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, directly knocked Descartes off the spaceship.

"Don't kill him?" Myles had some desire to make a move. Descartes made a mistake. This is a good time to kill the opponent. Even the Lord of Filth can't say anything.

Mu Ju shook his head, "If you kill him, where else can you get a chance?"

"The opportunity given by the Lord of Filth to the Son of Fate will not only be the death palace, there must be other things."

Descartes, who was shot down, didn't know what Myles and Mu Ju were thinking. At this moment, he was trying to stabilize his figure in the air, remembering to lead the demon army to retreat.

The Palace of Death floated above Yunshang Villa, a few kilometers away were more than a dozen spaceships, and below was an endless army of demons.

The two sides suddenly fell into a stalemate.

The power of the ghost gun is limited, and it is impossible to kill the demon at a distance of several kilometers, let alone kill any starseeds, but the death palace can't do anything if the starseeds are wrong.

In the consciousness space, Tongtong enters the consciousness space every three hours to talk to Jiang Yang about the situation outside.

Ghost gun, Li Shun is doing well!

Jiang Yang was still standing in the consciousness space, as if there were countless air walls around him, unable to move at all.

At this moment, he opened the luck evaluation page, and Liuli's luck value remained the same, but Descartes' luck value increased again, reaching [-] points.

Fifteen hundred points, how did this happen?

"System, [-] points of luck, how does it compare to the Palace of Death?"

Jiang Yang suddenly remembered that when he got the Palace of Death, the system indicated that it was only less than one-third of Descartes' Luck. If converted, the Palace of Death was only worth a few hundred points of Luck.

[The palace of death existed originally, and it was not created directly by luck. The lord of filth only gave Descartes the opportunity to become the master of the palace of death. Luck does not represent the palace of death, nor can it be compared. 】

Can't compare?

Jiang Yang didn't care, and remembered that he had just used his luck to spawn a dead ore in the death penalty area.

Three hundred luck points will allow the death zone to produce one hundred tons of dead ore within 50 years, and one thousand five hundred points is five hundred tons.

If you don't specify it, and inject this luck directly into the death penalty area, who knows what will be born?

The so-called luck can actually be understood as luck.

Jiang Yang was a little excited at the moment, he couldn't wait to go out and meet this Descartes, and wanted to know the story line of the other party.

Will Lord of Filth continue to increase luck for Descartes?

Jiang Yang felt a little itchy in his heart. Due to over-excitement, the three days passed extremely slowly for him, like years.

In the outside world, all star-seed spaceships and demons stayed away from the death palace, and began to kill the surrounding professionals. Many people asked for Shuguang's help in the chat room of the large area, but no one in Shuguang replied.

The reason is very helpless, and Shuguang can't help them.

"Those damned star-seeds destroyed another small organization. They left after learning that the corpse horde was about to attack Shuguang." Liu Guanchun said calmly, with a slightly low voice. In a day and a half, the star-seeds destroyed Shicheng Multiple small organizations.

Most of the human beings were arrested by the star seeds, and they were captured and killed inhumanely where the dawn could see.

This scene was a heavy blow to everyone in Dawn. Although these people did not join Dawn, they were all human beings, and no one could watch their compatriots being killed without being indifferent.

Starseed's behavior is not only a slaughter, but also a humiliation to Dawn, because Dawn's positioning is a base to lead the revival of human civilization.

At this time, countless people were being killed, but Shuguang could only watch. This was a kind of torment for the people in Shuguang, and it was even more cruel for the rest of the survivors in Shicheng.

"This team has asked us for help more than once, but we have not responded." Wei Xian added, with some unnatural and sad faces on his face. In the past, their PHS has always been the official account representing Suguang, and has been well received by many people. gaze.

During this day and a half, many professionals called their PHS in the regional chat room, hoping to get some news from them.

However, Suguang has completely banned the speech these days, preventing anyone from posting any news in PHS, in order to avoid some information leakage.

At the same time, the death shield has also remained dark, preventing others from seeing the interior of the death palace.

"No way, this is the end of the world, and death is a common occurrence."

Ye Qingwei lowered her head, if she could, she would also like to save those people, but the strength of the Starseeds far surpassed them, that is to say, they could survive only by the dawn of the death palace, otherwise they would be powerless to resist the army of the Starseeds.

"Damn it, are we just watching those star-seeds slaughter like this?" Wu Lei shook his fist violently, and then looked at Ye Qingwei and the others, "I heard that there is a promotion scroll for level three promotion in the Doomsday Store, should we go there?" Get some?"

In Shicheng's large area chat, in addition to countless distress messages and messages discussing Dawn, there is also a more eye-catching news, that is, a promotion scroll has appeared in the doomsday shop located in the central garden of Shicheng.

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