Civilization Trial: Start by Building a Sci-Fi Heaven

Chapter 199 Lu Wu’s Nine Tails, nine incredible abilities!

The two figures intertwined.

In an instant.

They fought again thousands of times.

Relying on the body of the gods and the fighting skills of the Luwu tribe.

He fought more and more bravely.

He displayed various secret techniques with such overwhelming power that they seemed to be able to penetrate space.

After ten breaths.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a powerful blow.

His claw accurately hit the back of the mecha.

On top of the mecha.

An energy shield suddenly bloomed.

Then it shattered.

The mecha is damaged.

He blasted him straight into the ground from hundreds of meters in the air.

Life and death do not know.

"Is this all the candidate civilization is capable of?!"

He smiled sarcastically and turned back confidently.

No finishing blow either.

He turned and looked at the huge city below.

Look around.

Skyscrapers.

There are all kinds of facilities, dazzling array, and the prosperity of the world is just like this.

"Destroy it!"

He chanted softly and was about to use the art of destruction.

suddenly.

Three mechas appeared again in the distance and attacked him.

A residual shadow was left in the air, and it approached Him in an instant.

Three mechas formed a battle formation.

In three directions.

It instantly grabbed Him.

Stop Him from taking action against the giant city below.

"Three creations can stop me?"

With a look of contempt on his face, he once again engaged in a fierce battle with the three mechas.

Thirty breaths later.

Relying on his incredible fighting power, he once again smashed the three mechas into pieces and blasted them into the ground.

"I am the fourth race in the God Realm. How can you, a nascent civilization, come and mess with me?!"

He sneered.

between words.

Full of pride and contempt.

"Destroy it!"

He looked down at the city below again, intending to use the art of destruction once again.

result……

He also saw ten mechas in the distance bursting out at extreme speed and rushing towards him fiercely.

Perform martial arts moves and technological weapons.

He was held back.

This made it impossible for him to attack the city below.

“Is it ever going to end?!”

His expression changed slightly, and he felt a little irritated.

I just want to destroy a city and kill a few million people.

Why is it so difficult? !
"Isn't it good to live well?"

He rubbed his forehead and sighed.

The murderous intent reached an unprecedented peak.

One against ten.

Don't fall behind.

He burst out with an invincible force and crushed the ten mechas.

Three minutes later.

"Who else?!"

He looked around and howled to the sky.

high in the air.

Only He is independent of the world and looks down upon the sky.

The remaining ten mechas...

All of them were severely damaged by Him, shattered and fell to the ground.

But just as He was about to take action and launch a destructive massacre on the city below.

far away.

Densely packed mechas appeared again.

With a brazen attitude.

Come quickly.

Surrounded Him in the very center.

"Seventy-two?!"

His eyelids twitched, and with his divine sense covering him, he instantly counted the number of these mechas.

And those mechas that He had defeated before.

Belong to the same model.

No extra nonsense.

Each mecha burst out with impressive combat power and launched an attack on Him.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Seventy-two mechas shuttled across the sky.

Various modern weapons roared.

The flames blocked out the sky.

It released shock waves all over the sky, illuminating the setting sun in the sky like blood.

This scene.

This attracted countless people to watch, and many of them took out their watches to take pictures of this scene.

ten minutes later.

A figure was hit by several weapons and staggered backwards.

The other mechas did not hesitate at all.

Take advantage of yourself.

Launched an extremely fierce attack.

"Damn it!"

A roar echoed in the sky.

Terrifying ripples vibrated out, repelling all the mechas that were rushing towards them from all around.

A figure with a tiger body, nine tails, a human face and tiger claws stood in the middle.

The face is ferocious.

Staring intently at the seventy mechas around him.

That's right.

In the ten minutes when he was surrounded and beaten, he fought against seventy-two enemies alone and killed two mechas.

but……

These mechas seem to have developed a set of battle formations.

Cooperate with each other.

Increased combat power to a certain extent.

He was restricted in every way, which made him feel more and more frustrated.

"You guys are the only ones who have more people, right?!"

He smiled grimly, and the nine tails behind him rose into the sky, swaying in the air.

Every tail.

They all seem to contain magical changes.

Among the shadows.

One clone after another walked out of it.

Every clone.

They all possess the exact same body, exact same powers, and exact same methods as Him!
A total of nine clones.

Standing behind Him, facing the seventy mechas that were gradually surrounding and attacking him!

"Come!"

"Let me see who has more people this time!!"

He roared angrily, with endless fighting spirit rising in his chest.

War.

broke out again.

Ten figures rushed into the group of mechas.

Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, he turned the situation around in an instant.

A short time.

He then killed five mechas and blew them up alive! !
however……

Just when He was about to fight to His heart's content and was planning to destroy all the mechas in one fell swoop.

far away.

The sound of mecha breaking through the air was heard again.

Hundreds of mechas rushed to the battlefield.

……

Monster Research Institute.

trial room.

"The ones who descended this time... are the Luwu tribe?"

Ji Changsheng's expression moved slightly, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

"I'm asking you now."

Yang Mo glanced at him.

"The Luwu tribe is indeed one of the ten top races in the God Realm, ranking fourth."

Ji Changsheng swallowed his saliva and said quickly: "The individual combat power of their race is very strong. They have nine kinds of heaven-defying abilities, and each ability corresponds to a tail."

Speaking of it.

He secretly looked at Yang Mo and whispered, "The Luwu tribe is very cruel, you have to be careful..."

"You don't have to worry about that."

Yang Mo had a blank expression on his face, and then asked, "I remember you said last time that the Luwu tribe ranked fourth in the God Realm, with 18 ancestral gods and a population of 127 people, right?"

"Yes."

Ji Changsheng nodded and said with a wry smile: "It is extremely difficult for our God Clan to reproduce and it is difficult to give birth to offspring. The more powerful the race, the smaller the population. The Zhuyin Clan, which ranks first, now has a population of only 28 people."

"It's just that... we are too strong."

Gods.

Individual abilities are extremely strong.

Beloved by heaven and earth.

There is no bottleneck.

As long as every god has enough resources, they can at least cultivate to the eighth level.

same.

This also means that it is extremely difficult for these races to reproduce.

otherwise.

They have already dominated and swept across the entire universe.

"Come on, you can't even leave the God Realm."

After hearing Ji Changsheng's words, Yang Mo couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

He also attempted to sweep across the universe.

In this vast universe, there are countless civilizations, and it is very deep.

If only the gods were really that powerful.

It would not have been the case that the entire divine world was blocked by the trial of civilization, and the resources were exhausted after 120,000 years, so it had to go to other worlds to obtain resources through trials, which was like drinking poison to quench thirst.

“Then…then…”

Ji Changsheng's face flushed and he was speechless for a moment.

"You really haven't heard of the Queen Mother of the West?!"

Yang Mo looked at him deeply and asked again.

"No."

Ji Changsheng was bewildered, and shook his head, saying, "There is no such person in our God Realm. I have never heard of him..."

Yang Mo secretly observed Ji Changsheng's expression.

When she realized that he didn't seem to be lying, her brows furrowed.

In "Classic of Mountains and Seas".

The Queen Mother of the West was called one of the evil gods by ancient ancestors and must have come from the realm of gods.

But Ji Changsheng...

As a native of the realm of gods, he was unaware of the existence of the Queen Mother of the West.

Look.

Someone has erased the history of the existence of the Queen Mother of the West from the divine world.

"The Luwu tribe used to be under the command of the Queen Mother of the West. Perhaps they know something."

He left the interrogation room with his eyes half closed.

Walk towards the combat command room.

……

Yanjing.

Monster Research Institute.

Operations command room.

on the big screen.

A split-screen image shows three battlefields. The three Luwu who had just landed in the country were sniped by the [Heavenly Soldier Mecha].

The battle was extremely fierce.

Lu Wu's strength was undoubtedly revealed, his combat power was completely overwhelming.

The overall combat power is also at the sixth level.

He couldn't even last ten breaths in Lu Wu's hands.

Good thing...

Subsequent [Heavenly Soldiers and Mechas] rushed to the battlefield from all over the place and barely suppressed the three Luwu.

And on the battlefield of Zizhou.

The battle was at its most intense, and Lu Wu even used nine clones.

Fighting hard with hundreds of [Heavenly Soldiers and Mechas].

I can tell.

Both sides were really angry.

"As expected, they are the top God Clan that can be ranked fourth."

Yang Mo walked into the command room.

Looking at the battle scenes on the big screen, I couldn't help but sigh.

Judging from the current battle data, the nine clones released by this Luwu are no less powerful than the original one.

Equivalent to...

Its own combat power increases nine times.

In addition, the gods have various physical bodies and supernatural powers that are loved by heaven and earth.

Invincible in the same realm.

At this moment in the Zizhou battlefield, this Luwu was fighting against hundreds of [Heavenly Soldiers and Mechas] on his own.

For a while.

Neither side could defeat the other.

"Now the [Heavenly Soldiers and Mechas] near the Zizhou battlefield are all heading towards Zizhou. Three hundred [Heavenly Soldiers and Mechas] should be able to capture this Luwu."

A combat analyst pondered and analyzed.

"It's not that simple for the Luwu tribe to be ranked fourth among the gods."

Yang Mo shook his head and said in a deep voice.

at the moment.

The situation seems to have stabilized.

But from the information he obtained from interrogating Ji Changsheng.

The Nine-Tailed Fox of the Luwu Clan...

Each one possesses an incredible ability.

Nine clones of equal strength.

Just one of those abilities.

Being able to rank fourth among so many gods and being chosen as a subordinate by the Queen Mother of the West, the power of the Luwu tribe will only be beyond their imagination.

His wisdom flashed, and thoughts raced through his mind.

A few seconds later.

A decision was made.

He instructed the battle commander beside him: "Notify the three major battlefields and have you contain Lu Wu and lead the battlefield to the no-man's land."

"To avoid any more trouble, prepare to use [antimatter bullets] and end the battle as soon as possible!"

"Yes!"

After hearing this, the combat commander did not hesitate at all.

The instructions were conveyed quickly.

……

at the same time.

America.

Ministry of Defense.

"Minister, the three monsters in our country have begun to kill people!"

The secretary rushed into the office with a pile of reports, looking anxious: "Three cities have been destroyed, and countless people have been killed and injured..."

Jobs took the report.

Flip through quickly.

His face became increasingly ugly.

But a deep feeling of powerlessness rose in my heart.

The methods of a sixth-level monster.

so horrible.

Not only do they have terrifying individual combat power, they also control various large-scale destructive techniques.

At the beginning of advent.

Three cities were destroyed.

"The military and Steve shouldn't have provoked these three monsters, right?"

He thought about it and asked.

"No."

The secretary smiled bitterly and shook his head: "We only actively evacuated the people and did not actively attack them, but..."

He paused.

Then he continued: "Steve took a look at the monster remotely and his post-traumatic stress syndrome recurred."

Jobs: “…”

His eyes flickered, and thousands of thoughts emerged in his mind.

Subsequently.

Let out a long sigh.

He looked at the secretary and asked, "Has Huaxia replied to us?"

"The Ministry of Foreign Affairs has just sent out a letter requesting assistance..."

The secretary smiled bitterly and reminded him tactfully.

Jobs was silent for a moment.

Then he asked, "How is the response going on the Chinese side?"

"The low-Earth satellites launched by our country above the Earth are no longer able to detect China's situation."

The secretary quickly took out a tablet and opened a Chinese website.

At the same time, he said: "This is a battlefield battle video recorded by the people of Huaxia Zizhou."

Since the rapid development of China's technology.

They lost their surveillance over China and could not capture any footage from within China.

Lots of intelligence information...

All of them are inferred based on certain clues from the Chinese folk culture.

Jobs took the tablet and clicked the play button.

Video playback.

high in the air.

An extremely huge monster is being besieged by densely packed mechas.

Mechas are shuttling back and forth.

Released a series of intensive attacks.

The two sides fought in a group.

From time to time, terrifying shock waves were emitted, sweeping around.

Those breaths...

Even through the screen, he felt a little frightened.

"China's mechas... have already mass-produced so many?"

Jobs swallowed and his expression became more complicated.

In the seventh round.

China's mecha was exposed, and its combat power is comparable to that of the sixth level.

He also called together his scientific researchers to try to imitate a Chinese mecha.

but……

The technologies of these mechas are far behind theirs.

They lack at least ninety core technologies.

Not to mention the materials used to make mechas.

He vaguely remembered.

In the seventh round.

China only has one mecha.

Now hundreds of them have been mass-produced. With such combat power, it is entirely possible to crush this sixth-level statue with just numbers!

"More than hundreds."

The secretary looked at him, lowered his head and whispered: "There are three battlefields in China, and there are hundreds of mechas fighting against the newly descended monsters in each battlefield."

After listening to this, Jobs

He became silent again and looked down at the flying sword in his palm.

This flying sword.

It is the SS-level reward issued by the Civilization Trial, and its power is equivalent to that of a magic weapon in the Nascent Soul stage.

He was very happy.

But now.

But it doesn’t smell good at all.

This flying sword is not even as good as a hair of the Chinese mecha!

……

Gaul.

Disaster Response Center.

"It seems... not as terrifying as the last round of Taotie?"

A group of senior executives looked at the report on the table and looked at each other in bewilderment.

In the eighth round.

The Taotie in their country displayed his magical power to swallow the sky and eat the earth, and actually ate an entire city in one breath.

This round of monsters...

Although its realm is as high as the sixth level, the damage it causes is far less than that of Taotie.

So far.

Just destroyed a city.

"With his destructive power, we should be able to hold out until China is able to support us."

A senior executive said with a complicated expression.

tone.

It seems that we have almost gotten used to the disasters brought by monsters.

"China has already taken action to suppress this round of monsters."

Another senior executive took a deep breath, took out a video and handed it to everyone: "They have mass-produced the [Heavenly Soldier Mecha] and started to besiege this round of monsters!"

Everyone came forward.

Watched it carefully.

Hundreds of mechas besieged a monster with great momentum.

The various weapons released by the mecha roared.

The monsters performed various secret techniques.

Both sides fight.

The sky changed color, the setting sun turned blood-red, and it was extremely tragic.

"Hundreds of mechas... after fighting for so long, we still haven't taken down this round of monsters?"

A senior executive swallowed and keenly discovered the blind spot.

This round of monsters.

It doesn't seem as simple as they imagined.

China has madly mass-produced so many mechas, but still has not defeated the monster in the first place.

This round of monsters...

In terms of combat power, it is probably far beyond the sixth level.

perhaps.

It has reached the seventh level that has never been heard of on Earth!
"If it's really level seven..."

Everyone looked at each other, and suddenly had the urge to give up and lie down.

This is a shitty trial.

They have the nerve to call it a "trial" when arranging this level of difficulty.

It's clear.

They want to completely destroy all civilizations on their earth in the ninth round.

If it weren’t for China.

They couldn't even see a glimmer of hope in this round of trials!
……

at the same time.

worldwide.

After the trial begins.

The surviving countries all turned their eyes to China.

As for the monsters that descended...

They just ignored it automatically.

According to their past experience, ignoring the existence of these high-level monsters can minimize casualties as much as possible.

If you resist stubbornly...

If they anger these monsters, their casualties will only be greater.

After realizing that this round of monsters was unstoppable, they all placed their hopes for survival on China.

"Huaxia...Hurry and kill those three monsters!"

this moment.

The psychological activities of senior officials of various countries are surprisingly consistent.

They are all hoping that China will quickly free up its hands to help them get rid of the monsters in the country.

They have even prepared the protection fee.

……

China.

A Gobi Desert.

Thousands of meters in the air.

The epic battle scene is still going on.

Three hundred mechas fought a life-and-death battle with the Luwu of the God Clan.

From time to time.

A mecha fell from a high altitude.

And the center of the battle.

The ten figures were repeatedly hit hard, and their injuries became more and more serious.

but……

These ten figures were extremely excited, and their fighting spirit grew stronger.

These ten figures.

It was Wei Xu, a member of the Luwu tribe from the Zizhou battlefield.

His original body hid in nine clones, shuttling between mechas, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"A nascent civilization is a nascent civilization. Do you really think you can kill me with just numbers?!"

As the fourth race in the divine world.

The nine-tailed beast of their Luwu tribe possesses nine incredible abilities.

one of them.

It means instantly recovering to peak condition from the battle!
Injuries or something...

To Him.

It simply does not exist.

"But this group of mechas is really difficult to deal with. With the coordination of 300 of them, they actually forced me into this desert. Is there an ambush?"

His mind moved, and he distracted himself to observe the surrounding world while fighting.

These four weeks.

The place is deserted.

It is hundreds of kilometers away from Zizhou.

Look around.

The desert scene is everywhere.

This thought just occurred to him.

The three hundred mechas that were surrounding him suddenly withdrew, stopped attacking him, and quickly retreated in the opposite direction.

Leaving Him and His nine clones at the scene.

"There is indeed a trap!"

His pupils shrank slightly, and his expression was distorted to the extreme.

because……

In his perception, a bullet traveling at a speed hundreds of times faster than the speed of sound was shooting towards him.

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