Chapter 748 Local tyrants can do whatever they want

  Oba's gods and Buddhas kept coming out of the woods.

  Everyone counted carefully, and twenty-four Goddesses, Demon King Kong, and Li Shutong were killed out!

Some soldiers of the Chen family who have played games suddenly felt that they were playing a game: there was a troop dispatch point in a certain cave in this forbidden place, and they were playing an ancient tower defense game, constantly tapping the spawned boss...

  What they are facing is not a normal opponent, but a game mechanism, system, bug...

  Anyway, it is not a normal human being.

   "Crazy!" Chen's painter looked at the soldiers around him, who were killed one by one by the other side, and finally couldn't help breaking down and cursing: "Crazy! Crazy will use your paintings like this!"

  At first, he thought it was a bit outrageous for Dayu to use four paintings in one go.

   Now, forty-eight paintings have appeared successively, which have challenged the cognition of this painter of the Chen family.

   This time, Dayu gradually got used to multi-line operation. He divided all the paintings of gods and Buddhas into pieces and scattered them around Chen's troops.

   And, he began to try to practice the coordinated combat of the twenty-four gods and Buddhas.

  He has to practice this thing sooner or later, after all, there will be twenty-four paintings in the future, so it won't work if he doesn't practice.

   Not to mention destroying a regiment, even to fight mosquitoes, he will directly use twenty-four gods and Buddhas to fight them!

   Not for anything else, but because this fighting style is so cool.

  It’s like you are playing a strategy game. At the beginning, you conscientiously study how to operate, how to make money, how to build cities, and how to recruit talents.

   Then suddenly one day, someone gave you a mysterious code.

  You type the code into the console and find yourself with unlimited money, unlimited CDs...

  At this time, your behavior is crazy, like retaliatory consumption, crazy to make up for the days when you used to pick and search.

   The boss in the game, you can't wait to beat him hundreds of times to get the most out of it.

   And the most important thing is that Dayu's paintings will not stop at 24 forever, and he will continue to create in the future. In a few years, his paintings without CD will be 36.

   At that time, what is Chen Yu, and what is the Lord of the Day...

  Da Yu became excited when he thought of this, and even now wants to go back to the cave to create.

At this moment, there are only more than a hundred people left in the field regiment in the forbidden land, and they guard Chen's painters in the center. You can do it, we can't hold it anymore."

  Chen's painter was stunned for a long time: "My paintings are not as arrogant as him."

   In his hand, there are only twelve paintings left, and after using them up, he will have no more cards.

  If other painters in the family knew about this matter, they would no longer pay attention to him. After all, what is so terrible about a painter of the Chen family who has no paintings?

  However, he had no choice. The field brigade behind him arrived in an hour, and he had to hold out until the opponent arrived in order to survive.

  Chen's painter grimaced and smashed twelve paintings one after another.

  For a while, it seemed that the twilight of the gods was slowly descending in the forbidden land. This was a real fight between gods and gods, and ordinary people couldn't get involved at all.

  Chen's painter explained: "Prepare individual heavy firepower weapons. Once Chen Yu's paintings attract my attention, I will immediately cover them with firepower!"

  However, this time is different from the last time. Dayu's paintings did not get entangled with these twelve gods and Buddhas. Instead, he was determined to kill all the soldiers of the Chen family.

The gods and Buddhas were chasing each other in the woods of the forbidden place, Chen's painter almost vomited blood, his paintings chased behind the buttocks of 'Li Shutong' and slashed, but those Li Shutongs were so fast that he didn't even have clothes Cut into one piece.

   Instead, the few soldiers on his side were all slaughtered by the opponent.

"Head... Where is the head?" Chen's painter turned his head to look, and suddenly found that the head next to him had fallen to the ground at some point, with a magic pestle stuck in his head, and his legs were still twitching. .

  It wasn't until this time that the gods and Buddhas controlled by Dayu turned their firepower to besiege Chen's paintings, and surrounded them again...

   Seeing that the situation was wrong, Chen's painter turned around and ran into the woods. He vaguely recognized the direction and went to find the field brigade who came to support him.

   Thankfully, no one came after him.

  In the dark taboo land, a figure silently approached, chasing the painter of the Chen family all the way, and did not leave until the other party joined the field brigade.

  The brigade commander looked at the painter Chen who had become the polished commander: "Why did you come back by yourself?"

  The painter of the Chen family said out of breath: "We were attacked by the enemy, and that brat Chen Yu used all his paintings in his life. There were a total of 48 A-level gods and Buddhas, and we wiped out them, thirty-nine!"

  Hearing what he said, the brigade commander was immediately in awe: "You have worked hard. It must be very difficult to kill thirty-nine A-level painting gods and Buddhas."

"Let's not talk about this," Chen's painter said angrily: "Kill him now, quickly, he has no paintings next to him, and he can't make any trouble at all, go and kill him! Where are the painters in your team? He came to see me!"

  This painter of the Chen family is the Dinghaishenzhen in the vanguard army. His status and seniority are fairly high. The painters in other troops are all his juniors.

  He had never been so embarrassed.

  Chen's painter said to the brigade commander in a cold voice: "He has no cards left. Even if there are nine paintings left, they will not pose a threat to the organized army. Speed ​​up, find him, and kill him!"

  …

  …

  At this moment, Qing Chen woke up.

  He only slept for a short two hours, and then he came to the entrance of No. 4 cave to check it out.

  Qing Chen admits that he is born to be a hard worker, and unless there is peace in the world, he won't be able to relax.

   When he came to the entrance of Cave No. 4, he asked curiously, "How many enemies have you killed?"

  Da Yu sat cross-legged on the ground and proudly said: "Fifteen hundred people."

  Qing Chen was silent for two seconds: "So much?"

  Da Yu opened his eyes and glared at each other: "What nonsense are you talking about? Annihilating a field regiment in two hours is already the combat effectiveness of a brigade!"

  Under normal circumstances, only three times as many troops can achieve the effect of wiping out the enemy army in a short time.

  Therefore, Dayu boasted that he was equivalent to the strength of a brigade, which is indeed not wrong, and the strength of a brigade is the standard for measuring demigods.

Qing Chen looked at Dayu's proud expression again, and suddenly said: "This much time is enough for you to summon two groups of painting gods and Buddhas. Forty-eight A-level gods and Buddhas wiped out a group. It is indeed...a bit slow. I have nothing else It means that I want to discuss the fighting style with you and see if there is any room for improvement."

  Da Yu suppressed his anger: "Food needs to be eaten at a bite, and people need to be killed one by one. Although the gods and Buddhas in the painting are powerful, they do not have the ability to kill groups."

  Qing Chen was stunned for a moment: "Are you just using the gods and Buddhas in the painting to kill the enemies one by one?"

   "Otherwise?" Dayu asked back.

   "Why don't you draw some gods and Buddhas with special abilities, such as the **** of fire Zhurong, the **** of water Gonggong, and the **** of thunder."

  Zard said cheerfully, "Draw Thanos and snap your fingers."

Dayu raised his voice: "Isn't this a system, okay?! Also, paintings with special abilities can only be drawn by demigods, otherwise, if you draw special creatures such as the three-legged golden crow, its flames will also be drawn. It is very short, unless it is against something like Zard, it will not be of much use, and the combat effectiveness will not last."

"Understood," Qing Chen said, "wait a minute, there are so many weapons in the safehouse... don't you want to use them? I saw that the munitions in those wooden boxes are at least enough to equip a brigade The troops are full, not to mention automatic rifles, there are also a lot of grenades, and even six Gatlings, why don't you use them?"

  The Great Elder was shocked.

  Da Yu was also shocked.

  Da Yu's tone, which had just hardened just now, weakened again: "How can there be a **** or Buddha with modern weapons..."

  Qing Chen couldn't laugh or cry.

  If you didn’t think of it, just say you didn’t think of it.

  Da Yu is not a pedantic person. He even chooses the most efficient way when painting. How can he disdain to use weapons?

Qing Chen said to the elder: "Elder, I would like to trouble you to make a trip and bring those weapons over here. Zard, uncle, you also go, there are many people and strength, so take the heavy firepower first. Get an AK , I will take a Raffle, make it bigger and stronger, and create another glories."

  The Great Elder is not hypocritical. Now everyone is fighting for the firepit. If the firepit is gone, what is the use of keeping these weapons?

  As the boxes of weapons moved over, the CD of the shroud was also turned.

  Da Yu re-summoned 24 painted gods and Buddhas, and six Li Shutongs took Gatlin one after another, and there were grenades in the left and right pockets of the practice clothes.

  Nine goddesses are hanging in the air with flamethrowers.

  The nine Demon Subduing Vajras didn't even use the Demon Subduing Pestle, they just threw them on the ground, and replaced them with automatic rifles one after another, with several high-energy bombs hanging on their arms.

  One by one incarnate Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, Namo High Energy Bomb Bodhisattva.

   It's scary to look at.

  Rao is a "pragmatist" like Dayu, and he has to frown when he sees the new looks of the gods and Buddhas: "This looks too weird..."

  Qing Chen asked: "Just say whether it's easy to use or not?"

   "Easy to use is easy to use..."

  The Great Elder sighed from the side: "If we want to talk about the operation of the show, we still have to look at the knights... Back then, Chen Xuanwu of the Chen family would have the operation of the show, I am afraid that the surname of the Federation would be Chen."

  Before Qing Chen woke up, the Great Elder was already shocked when he looked at Dayu Kabug.

   After Qingchen woke up, it was just outrageous. His mother opened the door for Outrageous, and Outrageous came home!

   Qingchen said to Dayu: "Why don't you draw Gatling directly when you draw next time, and save ammunition and ammunition."

  Da Yu's teeth hurt and said: "It can't be manifested!"

   "Forget it," Qing Chen said regretfully, "Let's do it, give the Commander of the Chen Group some memory, and just help the Patriarch of the Chen Family weaken Chen Yu."

  The next moment, the six Li Shutongs carried Gatlin and rushed out of the Water Curtain Cave, followed by the rest of the gods and Buddhas.

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  …

  Chen's field brigade quickly rushed to the north. They followed the trail and were quickly pursuing the entrance of No. 4 cave.

  The brigade commander asked Chen's painter beside him: "Are you sure he only has nine paintings left?"

  Chen's artist nodded hesitantly: "Although I didn't see him finish the painting with my own eyes, you also know how long it takes to create a painting."

  Even if one painting is calculated as 2 months, forty-eight paintings will take 8 years.

  If it is calculated by three months, it will take 12 years.

  Chen Yu is only 27 years old this year. Even if he is extremely talented and started practicing at the age of four, and was promoted to A-level at the age of 18 or 9, these forty-eight paintings are already the limit.

   Unless Chen Yu is a painting genius like Chen Xuanwu, he doesn't need blood to nourish the paint, and he can paint the real charm with will.

   But in this world, there is only one Chen Xuanwu.

Moreover, the painters of the Chen family also have shortcomings. When they are promoted to a new level, the paintings have to be repainted. The paintings you raised when you were at B level will always be B level. Buddha, talent is A-level. .

  Therefore, the painter of the Chen family was certain that Chen Yu had no stock left.

  That brat has exhausted his savings for the firepit.

  At this time, the scouts in the army said: "Enemy attack! Enemy attack! The enemy has crossed the investigation line!"

   On the other side, the artist of the Chen family was still looking at the brigade commander and said, "You just need to rest assured that there will be no problems...you uncle!"

   As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and retreated into the crowd.

   But in front of the field brigade, six Li Shutongs were marching side by side with a Gatling. They were like lords in a gangster movie, pulling the trigger indifferently.

  These gods and Buddhas came too fast. The detection range of the field brigade was 500 meters. For these A-level gods and Buddhas, it took only a few seconds to penetrate.

  The drone finds the target during the reconnaissance process, and it is too late to attack them.

   Drones can't keep up with them!

  A decapitation team composed of 24 A-level members is beheading a 4,500-strong field brigade. This level of combat is beyond the imagination of ordinary people...

  Back then, Qing’s shadow was not so generous…

At this moment, the huge recoil of Gatling in the hands of Uncle Li has no effect on the power of the A-level painting. It is just a short moment, and the front row of the field brigade has not even reacted, and is taken 'Li Shutong' swept away a large area.

   The sound of da da da da echoed in the forbidden land, and the orange shell casings fell to the ground.

  If the painter survived by chance, he might feel terrified when he saw Li Shutong's photo.

   Not only that, there are goddesses in the canopy who can shuttle freely, throwing high-explosive steel ball grenades one by one on the ground, and the roar is endless, Chen's painter only feels like he is being attacked by an army!

  He prostrated himself on the ground and burrowed into the crowd of the field brigade. He didn't feel a little safe until he got to the very center.

When the painter of the Chen family stood up, he happened to see the Demon King Kong who was not far away... He was holding five automatic rifles with five arms and kept shooting, and the remaining arm was shooting for the other five arms. Replacement magazines on automatic rifles.

   Absolutely, it's obviously the Demon King Kong, but at this time it looks like a gangster.

  Chen family painter was angry, Chen Yu, how could you use the gods and Buddhas in the painting like this with your dignity as a Chen family painter!

   Do you still have awe of gods and Buddhas? !

  Besides, counting this batch, there are already seventy-two paintings, can you not run out of paintings?

  Chen’s painter recalled his previous mockery of Dayu. He has so many paintings, of course it’s reckless and it’s over...

  You laugh at Big Brother Golden Topsoil, Big Brother laughs at your bitter life.

   Absolutely!

  He took out the satellite phone, mustered up the courage to call Chen Yu again: "Boss, boss! That brat from Chen Ningzhi's family has seventy-two A-level paintings, we can't stand it anymore!"

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