"Otherwise, His Majesty can only go back to guard the Wuzhou Daqian world first."

In that case, some variables may arise.

For example, even if the Heretic God of Mist appears, but only the Dragon King Ao Qing and Fairy Lu Jiu, there is a certain chance that he will escape.

After all, after the realm of strength reaches the level of Jinxian, it is difficult to be killed by enemies of the same realm.

One-on-one, even if you can't fight, there is no problem in escaping.

Of course, the premise is that as long as the gap between the foundation and the cards is not too large, then it is difficult for a golden immortal of the same level to completely kill another golden immortal.

Otherwise, Jinxian would not add the prefix "immortal".

Immortality is just immortal lifespan, and at the same time can resist the destruction of the world, there is still a long distance from the real immortality.

Only the Primordial Saint can barely be regarded as reaching the realm of "immortality and immortality".

Of course, this is only relative, at least it is difficult for saints to kill saints, even if the flesh and soul are destroyed, and only a ray of true spirit remains, it is still impossible to destroy, at most it can only be sealed and let it fall into eternity. in deep sleep.

After all, it is the existence of the universe and the Dao of the universe that the true spirit entrusts to. As long as the universe is immortal and the Dao of heaven is immortal, then the saints cannot be eliminated.

The reason why it is said to be reluctant is because even a universe as strong as the prehistoric world has the possibility of destruction. Although the possibility is negligible, on the infinite scale of chaos, this assumption is completely true.

Who knows if there is a universe in the chaos that is more powerful than the prehistoric universe, and who knows if there is a realm more powerful than the Primordial Saint in the chaos.

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Of course, according to Chen Qi's estimation, 80% of the evil **** of mist should be no match for Ao Qing and Fairy Lu Jiu's joint attack.

After all, the strength of the Mist God itself is not strong, and it is similar to Ao Qing. What is powerful is its strange and tricky method of creating a strange mist.

This is not one-on-one, if it is one-on-one, it is really difficult for two golden immortals of the same realm to kill each other.

But if this is one of the same realm plus another one that is higher by a small realm, then the situation is completely different.

Fairy Lu Jiu is the middle stage of Jinxian and close to the late stage of cultivation. With Ao Qing and Chen Qi on the side, if Yu Jingzhu is used to assist the swept formation, then even without Wu Mingkong, Chen Qi and the three are 80 to 90% sure that they will be able to win the battle. The Misty Evil God is directly beheaded!

Of course, being able to find the Misty God within a year is naturally the best situation.

In that case, beheading the evil mist **** is really foolproof!

Eighty or ninety percent sure, it's still a little overhanging...

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Without a 100% or 100% certainty, Chen Qi still felt a little unstable.

But anyway, this is not something far-reaching and crucial—

Although it is also very important to eliminate the evil **** of fog, at least it is not a key choice for "win or lose".

Even if there is an accident and the Misty God is not eliminated for the first time, there is still room for manoeuvre, but the situation may become more unfavorable.

If the Evil God of Mist cannot be killed the next time he appears, then the Evil God of Mist will probably hide deeper and be more attentive and fearful of death.

Next, the main persons in charge of each defense base stated to Wu Mingkong the general situation of the defense bases they were responsible for, and the coordinated activities with other defense bases.

Such as soldiers' battle damage, battlefield and mercenary harvest, soldiers' growth and so on.

After some encouragement, it is time to eat and drink.

At the same time, a large number of singers and dancers suddenly appeared in the center of the hall.

The dancer waving the long-sleeved belt and falling together, showing her graceful figure, as graceful as a frightened dragon, and graceful as a wandering dragon.

The singer fiddled with the qin, the flute, the flute, and the sounds of various silk, bamboo and wind music were like fairy music, ethereal and ethereal.

Of course, these are not real dancers, but some spell effects.

When the army of more than three million came to the foggy world, they did not specially get a singer and dancer to come.

The warriors of Wu Zhou came to fight in the misty world, not for pleasure.

Moreover, the warriors of Wu Zhou, whose average cultivation base is around the masters of heaven and man, are basically out of low-level taste.

At least you can effectively control some of your physical needs.

Of course, there are actually quite a few female warriors among the warriors of Wuzhou, and the same is true of the Misty Scourge Legion.

It's just that the number of female fighters is several times smaller than that of male fighters, maybe even less than one-tenth.

This is not only the case for the warriors of Wuzhou, but also for the entire human race:

That is, the number of male practitioners (dry practitioners) is far more than female practitioners (kunxiu).

With the exception of some special races, such as the Qingqiu fox clan, the Qingluan clan, the flower demon, etc., the number of female cultivators exceeds that of male cultivators.

This is due to differences in body structure.

In most races, the physical quality of males is better than that of females. At the beginning of cultivation, physical fitness is a relatively important factor, which leads to the number of Kunxiu being less than that of dry cultivation.

Among the human race, the number of male cultivators is at least several times that of female cultivators!

Compared with male cultivators, female cultivators are inherently disadvantaged. Most of them are not good at fighting, but find another way to give full play to some of female cultivators' talents and specialties, such as charm, emotion, and delicate mind.

The areas involved are probably the way of rhythm, flowers and plants, medical assistance and so on.

Basically, they practice some special exercises, but the number of such exercises is generally relatively rare, and the cultivation conditions are generally harsh, and the combat effectiveness is not very strong.

Beings like Wu Mingkong, Fairy Lu Jiu, and Our Lady of Turtle Spirit belonged to a very small number after all.

Even Saint Nuwa, among the many Saints of Primordial Primordial, is the one with the lowest combat power—

Of course, the sage Nuwa was not known for his fighting power, but was famous for his creation and good fortune.

If there are four or five times more male cultivators than female cultivators among the entire human race, then in the field of combat, the number of female cultivators is less than one-tenth of that of male cultivators.

And the warriors Wu Zhou dispatched to the foggy world were all here to fight. As a result, the number of female warriors was naturally less than one-tenth of that of male warriors.

It's not that female cultivators such as healers and assistants can't come to the misty world, but there are various formations in the defense base of the misty world, so the effects of female cultivators such as healers and assistants are naturally greatly reduced and not so obvious.

Therefore, the female warriors who come to the misty world are basically female cultivators who are known for their ability to attack.

Moreover, these female cultivators are basically the type with fierce and ruthless personality. They belong to roses with thorns, and few male cultivators dare to provoke them at will.

Asking them to dance, sing, and show off their heads is probably delusional, but it's almost as good as letting them kill people.

At this time, looking at the singer and dancer created by magic in the center of the hall below, Wu Mingkong felt a little boring—

It's not that she wants to watch the male repairer sing and dance, but that she suddenly wants to enter the metaverse to play games.

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Since entering "Martial Soul World" for the first time and contacting and trying things like virtual games, she has fallen in love with this kind of entertainment.

It's like changing a life, changing a world, and starting over.

In the game dungeon, no one knew her, no one knew that she was the Lord of Wu Zhou. When communicating with others, she didn't have to be stern every day, and said whatever she wanted.

If you want to scream hysterically, you can scream, and you can dance if you want, without caring about your identity at all.

Of course, in the game copy, she also lost her privilege and status in the outside world.

There are also no powerful "auxiliary plug-ins" such as the blood of the ancestor dragon, the body of the real dragon, and the huge luck.

.............

In "Martial Soul World", she is just a rookie, a newbie who doesn't understand anything.

Every time I log in and go online, I run around with a little kid named "Cang Yue"—

Of course, she wouldn't admit it, but she was actually following people with shame.

But that was just the beginning, and they gradually got to know each other later, and Cang Yue didn't mind taking her on missions and fighting wild monsters.

She still clearly remembers that when she went to the iron mine to pick up iron ore, she twisted a torch like a big hammer, lit it confidently and arrogantly, and then got into the mine.

As she walked inside, she still kept muttering to Cang Yue behind her, "Look at how bright the torches I made" and "Learn to be a little boy", and after a while, she said "cough, cough, cough". Yes, he "crawled" out of the mine with a dark face.

Outside, Cang Yue, who was watching with cold eyes, was watching her coldly—

When she went in with a torch, Cang Yue stopped outside the mine, quietly waiting for her to come out.

Thinking of how embarrassed and embarrassed he looked at that time, Wu Mingkong felt a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, the two of them were lucky in the mine that time and picked up a lot of high-quality iron ore.

After returning to the blacksmith shop in the village, I exchanged a fine iron dagger with the uncle, who was full of muscles, and gave each person a few iron nails.

After that, the two of them went out of the village to kill the little rabbits, and they rose up several levels at once...

"...Your Majesty?" Yi.

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In a trance, Wu Mingkong seemed to hear a surprised cry coming from his ear.

She came back to her senses and found that her cousin Chen Qi, who was not far away, was calling her.

She returned to her calm and indifferent look, and said calmly, "Oh! What's the matter, Master?"

"Your Majesty, you haven't seen the scenery of the misty world carefully, do you want me to accompany you to go out to play for a while?"

Wu Mingkong moved in his heart, knowing that Chen Qi should have something more private to say to her.

So he nodded: "Yes!"

Then stand up.

Chen Qi also got up and dragged his hand: "Your Majesty, please!"

Wu Mingkong was not sloppy at all, he casually folded his hands behind him, and walked out of the hall.

Seeing this, Chen Qi quickly followed behind.

Under the watchful eyes of the generals, the two left the hall one after the other.

The two slowly paced along the corridor outside the hall.

"Master, what's the matter with me?"

Although there were only the two of them outside the hall, Wu Mingkong still did not address Chen Qi directly as his cousin.

"I want Your Majesty to feel that the merits of the Wuzhou Daqian World are still effective in the Mist Daqian World."

"If it works, then we may not have to be as difficult and difficult as the Misty Thousand World when we conquer other universes."

Wu Mingkong nodded, it turned out to be because of this.

If it wasn't for Chen Qi's reminder, she would not have thought of this.

She felt it carefully for a while.

Then he said to Chen Qi with a weird look: "There is a certain effect, but the effect is not very strong..."

"I can feel that the foggy world doesn't reject me, but it doesn't welcome and care much, which is equivalent to good or bad."

After Chen Qi heard this, there was no unexpected expression on his face.

"It's not what I expected, it's what I expected."

"What? Cousin already knew that this would be the case?"

"Well," Chen Qi nodded slightly, "It's not hard to imagine, after all, the merits of the Wuzhou Daqian world belong to the monster universe, and can be transformed into the origin universe merits of the monster universe. It is normal to not exclude you. ."

"At the same time, because the Wuzhou Daqian world has been occupied by us, the connection between the source power of the world and the source power of the heavenly Dao has been cut off, and it has been separated from the jurisdiction of the cosmic will of the monster universe - that is, the jurisdiction of the heavenly Dao. Fang Tiandi's favor is also normal."

He explained two sentences casually.

"But this kind of "non-exclusion" is much better than other dynasties!"

"You may not have known just now that when you appeared in the foggy world, if;,,Water;?Source:.Source::.Group':.6;:5"?!6,?;6?:1; 8;:.8".6';Preparation'::Use,'中"transfer:'Group"7?!;6:.6!'!0?,;1?".8"3"!;2 ; "0, we were suppressed and targeted by the laws of this world, and suddenly became smaller. Although the magnitude is not very obvious, my feeling is absolutely correct."

"No wonder." Wu Mingkong thoughtfully looked at the mist-shrouded sky outside the cover of various formations.

No wonder Cousin Chen Qi suddenly came to him and said this. It turned out that it had already worked on all Wuzhou warriors.

However, only Xuanxian or Jinxian should have been able to perceive such a faint subtle change last time, right?

Even if it is Jinxian, he has to experience it deliberately, I am afraid that he can experience this kind of change.