Night’s Nomenclature - Chapter 783
[Seven hundred and forty-six, local tyrants can do whatever they want]
In the woods, the gods and Buddhas of Da Yu kept coming out.
Everyone counted carefully, and actually killed twenty-four goddesses, Demon King Kong, and Li Shutong!
Some Chen soldiers who have played the game suddenly feel that they are playing a game: there is a dispatch point in a cave in this forbidden land, and they are playing an ancient tower defense game, constantly playing the game. boss…
They are not facing a normal opponent, but are facing the mechanics, systems, bugs of a game…
Anyway, it’s not a normal human being.
“Crazy!” Chen’s painter looked at the soldiers beside him, who were killed by each other, and finally couldn’t help collapsing and scolding: “Crazy! Crazy uses his paintings like this!”
At first, he thought that it was a bit outrageous for Ou to use four paintings in one go.
Now, forty-eight paintings have appeared before and after, which has challenged the cognition of Chen’s painter.
This time, Dayu gradually got used to the multi-line operation. He divided all the paintings of gods and Buddhas into pieces and scattered them around Chen’s troops.
Moreover, he began to try to practice the coordinated operations of the twenty-four gods and Buddhas.
He has to practice this thing sooner or later. After all, he will have 24 paintings in the future.
Not to mention destroying a regiment, even if it is to fight mosquitoes, he will directly use twenty-four gods and Buddhas to fight it!
For nothing else, this fighting style is really cool.
It’s as if you were playing a strategy game. At the beginning, you worked diligently to 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 string of codes.
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 dig Soso.
The boss in the game, you can’t wait to beat him hundreds of times to enjoy it.
And the most important thing is that Dayu’s paintings will not stop at 24 forever. 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…
Daya was excited when he thought of this, and even now wants to go back to the cave to create.
At this moment, there were only more than 100 people left in the field group in the forbidden land. They escorted Chen’s painter in the center. You can do it, we can’t take 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 these, he will have no more cards.
If other painters in the family knew about this, they would no longer take him seriously. After all, what is so scary about a Chen painter without paintings?
However, he had no choice.
The field brigade behind him arrived in an hour, and he had to hold out until the other party arrived to survive.
Chen’s painter smashed the twelve paintings with a grim look.
For a time, it seemed that the Ragnarok was slowly descending in the forbidden land. This was a real fight of gods, and ordinary people could not get involved at all.
Chen’s painter explained: “Prepare the heavy firepower weapons for individual soldiers. Once Chen Yu’s paintings attract my attention, immediately cover them with firepower!”
However, this time was different from the last time. Dayu’s paintings did not entangle with these twelve gods and Buddhas. Instead, he was determined to kill all Chen’s soldiers.
The gods and Buddhas chased after me in the woods in the forbidden land. The artist Chen Shi almost vomited blood. His painting chased behind the butt of ‘Li Shutong’ and slashed hard. As a result, those Li Shutong were so fast that he didn’t even have clothes. Cut into one piece.
On the contrary, the few soldiers on his side were all slaughtered by the opponent.
“Head of the regiment… Where is the regiment leader?” The artist Chen turned his head to look, and was shocked to find that the regiment leader beside him had fallen to the ground at some point.
There is a magic pestle in his head, and his legs are still twitching.
Until then, the gods and Buddhas controlled by Dayu turned their firepower to besiege Chen’s painter’s paintings, and surrounded them again…
Seeing something was wrong, the artist Chen turned around and ran into the woods. He vaguely identified the direction and went to look for the field brigade who came to support him.
Thankfully, no one came after him.
In the dark forbidden land, a figure silently came up, chasing after the Chen painter all the way, until the other party joined the field brigade before leaving.
The brigade commander looked at the painter Chen who had become a polished commander: “Why did you come back by yourself?”
Chen’s painter was out of breath and said: “We were attacked by the enemy, and Chen Yu’s little brat used all his paintings for a lifetime. There were a total of 48 A-level gods and Buddhas, and we destroyed 39!”
When the brigade commander heard him say this, he was immediately awe-inspiring: “You have worked hard. It must be very difficult to kill thirty-nine A-level paintings of gods and Buddhas.”
“Let’s not talk about this,” Chen’s painter said angrily: “kill him now, hurry, he has no paintings next to him, and he can’t make any waves at all, go and kill him! What about the painters in your team, let me He came to see me!”
This artist from the Chen family was Dinghai Shenzhen in the vanguard unit, with a fairly high status and seniority, and the painters in other units were his juniors.
He had never been so embarrassed.
Chen’s painter said to the brigade commander in a cold voice: “He has no trump cards. Even if there are nine paintings left, it will not pose a threat to the reorganized army. Speed up, find him, and kill him!”
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At this moment, Qing Chen woke up.
He only slept for a short two hours, and then he went to the No. 4 hole to check it out.
Qingchen admits that he is born to work hard, and unless the world is peaceful one day, he will not be able to rest.
When he came to the entrance of hole 4, he asked curiously, “How many enemies did you kill?”
Da Yu sat cross-legged on the ground and said proudly, “One thousand five hundred people.”
Qing Chen was silent for two seconds: “So much?”
Dayu opened his eyes and glared at him: “What nonsense are you talking about, killing a field regiment in two hours, this is already the combat power of a brigade!”
Under normal circumstances, three times the force can achieve the effect of completely annihilating the enemy in a short time.
Therefore, Dayu’s claim to be equivalent to the strength of a brigade is indeed not wrong, and the strength of a brigade is the standard for measuring demigods.
Qingchen looked at Dayu’s arrogant expression again, and suddenly said: “So 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, indeed… a little slower. I have nothing else. It means that I want to discuss the fighting style with you and see if there is anything that can be improved.”
Dayu suppressed his anger: “You have to stutter the rice and kill people one by one. Although the gods and Buddhas in the painting are powerful, they do not have the ability to kill in groups.”
Qing Chen was stunned for a moment: “Do you just use the gods and Buddhas in the painting to kill the enemies one by one?”
“Otherwise?” Da Yu asked.
“Why don’t you draw some gods and Buddhas with special abilities, such as the fire god Zhurong, the water god Gonggong, and the thunder god.”
Zard said cheerfully: “Draw a Thanos and snap your fingers.”
Da Yu raised his voice: “Isn’t this a system?! Also, paintings with special abilities can only be painted by demigods, otherwise you have painted special creatures such as the three-legged golden crow, whose flames also It is very short-lived, unless it is aimed at Zard, it is not very useful, and the combat effectiveness is not long-lasting.”
“Understood,” Qingchen said, “Wait, there are so many weapons in the safe house… Huotang, don’t you want to use it? I saw that the weapons in those wooden boxes are at least enough for a brigade. The strength of the army, not to mention all automatic rifles, there are many grenades, and even six Gatlings, why don’t you use these?”
The elder was shocked.
Da Yu was also surprised.
Dayu’s tone, which had just hardened just now, became weak again: “How can God and Buddha use modern weapons…”
Qing Chen couldn’t help laughing.
If you didn’t expect it, just say you didn’t expect it.
Da Yu is not a pedantic person. He chooses the most efficient way to paint, so how can he disdain using weapons?
Qing Chen said to the elder: “Elder, please make a trip, and bring all those weapons. Zard, uncle, you all go too, there are many people and great strength, so take the heavy firepower first. You get an ak , I will make a Lefu, make it bigger and stronger, and create greater glories.”
The first elder is not hypocritical. Now everyone is fighting for the fire pit. If the fire pit is gone, what is the use of keeping these weapons?
As the boxes of weapons moved in, the shroud’s CD turned better.
Dayu summoned 24 painting gods and Buddhas again, and six Li Shutong took the Gatling one after another, and there was a grenade in the left and right pockets of the training uniform.
Nine goddesses hang in the air with flamethrowers.
The nine Demon King Kong didn’t even need to use the Devil’s pestle, and threw them directly on the ground. They changed to automatic rifles one after another, and there were several high-energy bombs hanging on their arms.
One by one incarnates Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, Namo High-energy Bomb Bodhisattva.
It looks so scary.
Rao is a ‘pragmatist’ like Dayu. Looking at the new looks of the gods and Buddhas, he has to frown: “This looks too weird…”
Qingchen asked: “You just said it’s good or not, right?”
“Easy to use is easy to use…”
The first elder sighed with emotion: “If you want to talk about the operation of the show, you still have to look at the knights… Chen Xuanwu of the Chen family had this kind of show operation back then, I am afraid that the federal surname is Chen.”
Before Qingchen woke up, the first elder looked at the Daya card bug, and he was already shocked.
After Qingchen woke up, it was simply outrageous, he opened the door to outrageous, outrageous home!
Qingchen said to Dayu, “Why don’t you just paint Gatling the next time you paint, and it will save ammunition and ammunition.”
Da Yu said with a toothache: “It can’t be realized!”
“Forget it,” Qing Chen said regretfully, “Let’s do it, give the commander of the Chen’s group some memory, and just help the Chen family to weaken Chen Yu.”
The next moment, the six Li Shutong rushed out of the Water Curtain Cave with Gatling in hand, followed by the rest of the gods and Buddhas.
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The Chen’s Field Brigade quickly rushed north, and they followed the trail and were quickly chasing the No. 4 hole.
The brigade commander asked Chen’s painter beside him, “Are you sure he only has nine paintings left alive?”
Chen’s painter nodded hesitantly: “Although I didn’t see him finish the painting with my own eyes, you also understand how long it takes to create a painting.”
Even if one painting is calculated in 2 months, it will take 8 years for forty-eight paintings.
If it is calculated in three months, it will take 12 years.
Chen Yu is only 27 years old this year. Even if the talented person started to practice at the age of four and was promoted to A-level at the age of 18 or 9, then these forty-eight paintings are already the limit.
Unless Chen Yu is a painting genius like Chen Xuanwu, he does not need blood to warm up the paint, and he can draw the real charm with his will.
But in this world, there is only one Chen Xuanwu.
Moreover, Chen’s painters also have shortcomings. When they are promoted to a new realm, the paintings have to be remade. The paintings you cultivated at the B-level will always be B-levels, and the gods you painted at A-level. Buddha, talent is A-level.
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Therefore, Chen’s painter is sure that Chen Yu has no stock.
That little brat has exhausted his savings for the fire pond.
At this time, the scout in the army said: “Enemy attack! Enemy attack! The enemy has crossed the reconnaissance line!”
On the other side, Chen’s painter was still looking at the brigade commander and said, “Just worry about encircling and suppressing it, there will be no problem…Fuck you uncle!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and retreated from the crowd.
However, in front of the field brigade, six Uncle Li marched side by side with a Gatling. They were like big owls in underworld movies, pulling the trigger indifferently.
These gods and buddhas came too fast. The field brigade’s detection range was 500 meters. For these A-level gods and buddhas, it only took a few seconds to penetrate.
When drones find targets during reconnaissance, it’s too late to attack them.
Drones can’t keep up with their speed!
A beheading team consisting of twenty-four A-levels is beheading a field brigade of 4,500 people. This kind of combat level is beyond the imagination of ordinary people…
Back then, Qing’s shadow didn’t have such a big hand…
At this moment, the huge recoil of Gatling in the hands of Li Shutong and his colleagues has no effect on the power of A-level paintings, just a short moment of effort, the front row of the field brigade even Before he could react, he was swept away by ‘Li Shutong’.
Da-da-da-da sound circled in the forbidden land, and the yellow bullet casing fell to the ground.
If this painter can survive by chance, I am afraid that he will be terrified when he sees the photo of Li Shutong.
Not only that, there are goddesses in the canopy who can move freely, throwing high-explosive steel ball grenades one by one on the ground, the roar is endless, the artist Chen only feels like he is being attacked by an army!
He crawled on the ground and drilled into the crowd of the field brigade. He didn’t feel a little safe until he got to the very center.
When the artist Chen stood up, he happened to see the Demon King Kong not far away… He was shooting five automatic rifles with five arms, and the remaining arm was giving the other five The automatic rifle on the arm changes the magazine.
Absolutely, it is clearly the Demon King Kong, but at this time it looks like a gangster.
Chen’s painter was angry, Chen Yu, how could you use the gods and Buddhas in your paintings with your dignity as a Chen’s painter!
Do you still have any reverence for God?
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Besides, there are already seventy-two paintings in this batch, right? Can’t you run out of paintings?
Chen’s painter recalled that he had laughed at Dayu before. He had so many paintings, of course it was over if he was reckless…
You laugh at the golden surface of the big brother, and the big brother laughs at your hard life.
Absolutely!
He took out the satellite phone and summoned up the courage to call Chen Yu again: “Boss, boss! That little brat from Chen Ningzhi’s house actually has 72 A-level paintings, we can’t stand it anymore! Ask for a monthly pass 15057/ 10372249
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