These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 1206 War, oath!
In fact, Ning Zheng had no right to refuse the painter's proposal for war.

Because there is only one painter in power now, if a fight really breaks out, Ning Zheng will not be his opponent.

one.

All of Xirong's semi-astronomical warriors have ascended to prehistoric times.

It seems that his power has been growing rapidly, but in fact, the growth is in the [past] area.

Second.

It has always been Xirong who has been carrying the front line.

The painter, Lao Deng, hid behind the scenes and collected too much data.

Not only the previous Chang Zhen Xian Zun, Mo Fa Xian Zun, but also Ning Zheng's Ying Crocodile Xian Zun, Golden God Xian Zun,
Among these four Vajras, Ning Zheng really cannot defeat his painter.

In summary.

Now Ning Zheng still has to act according to the painter's mood.

What the painter wants to control is the [future]. His target is not the same area as Ning Zheng's, and his influence is growing.

But this is also as it should be. Jiuzhou has started to make plans and has been the mastermind behind the scenes to make money from the war.
"This time, the painter took the initiative to provoke a war. He must be the main force, carrying the main battlefield, and we Xirong will be responsible for fishing."

"Let me see how much fighting power he can pull out of his pants!"

Ning Zheng positioned himself very clearly, focusing on being a secondary output, just in time to see how capable the painter who carried the main battlefield was.

The painter was very busy in the next week!
And what about Ning Zheng?

He became relaxed.

Anyway, he is not in charge of the overall situation, and there is nothing he can improve. He just waits silently for the luck points to arrive every day to increase his foundation.

As for creating an army of Dharmadhatu clones?
There were 700 before, but now there are more?
Sorry, Ning Zheng has undergone a qualitative change now. He can create a Dharma army at any time without CD, and even killing the enemy will explode the Shadow Crocodile Dharma army.

The main focus is on one person making an army.

But the enemies can also create clones. In this era, if you don’t have some clone-related magical powers, you are not worthy of reaching the top of the strongest threshold.

So, when he has nothing to do, he still wanders around the [past], [present] and [future].

Now he no longer needs to hide in the villa, afraid of others fortune-telling for him and afraid to go out.

"I've been hiding in the Sword Forging Villa and enduring for two years. The game has been in internal testing for two years. Can't I just enjoy myself for a while?"

He kept a calm mind and went to the Blue Galaxy to experience modern life.

He traveled back to the Blue Star time period in the early 2000s AD, and felt the atmosphere of life in his previous life.

I even went to find Xian to chat with him.

After communicating with him several times, he found that Xian, the ancestor of mankind, was actually quite bored at [now] and spent most of his time sleeping.

In his eyes, this period of virtual historical time is meaningless waste time.

In his opinion, the real [now] time period has not passed for a single second, and he is still on the battlefield of the final decisive battle at this moment.

In this regard, Ning Zheng can only say that the thoughts of the higher-dimensional true gods are basically idealism.

Their minds can already easily interfere with the state of reality and affect dimensions.

As a higher-dimensional being, he thinks you are a two-dimensional paper man, and you are just the two-dimensional paper man in comics and stories.

"Creating civilizations at random, like a cartoonist drawing, is just cruel!"

Ning Zheng complained that perhaps after a long time, when all her relatives and friends had passed away, and she would be alone for billions of years, she would become as indifferent as they were.

No.

Friends and relatives will not die, and you can continue to travel through time.

But is this meaningful? I might still become indifferent.

Ning Zheng and Xian didn't have much to talk about. They were not familiar with each other and were just nodding acquaintances. He and Jiusui were close friends, but he didn't take the initiative to get close to them. Then, Ning Zheng went to see the lives of Ning Jiaojiao and Su Yu Niang, who were still busy with public security.

In fact, in the past two years, when Ning Zheng was not handling the affairs of the villa as the old steward, he basically spent every day with Ning Jiaojiao, eating, staying in the yard, and enjoying the cool air.

Time passed in the blink of an eye and half a month had passed.

The grassroots forces in all aspects began to mobilize comprehensively.

Officially, war is declared!!

Xirong, the Divine Court, and all the future powerful men of the Demon Kingdom will work together. When the chariot of the times is officially started, it will never stop.

Once you stop, the entire future will be filled with no future.

Rumble!
There are rainbows hanging in the sky.

The glimmer of light flows and the colors change. Those are the openings of time that pull out parallel world lines.

In the sky, a legion of over a hundred painters were frantically painting timelines for mass production.

This picture looks particularly amazing!

It was like being at an art exhibition, with guys in all kinds of clothes painting.

They even took some time to paint "themselves", with painters appearing one after another, spreading like a virus.

"This guy is so exaggerated."

At Xirong Villa, Ning Zheng stood in the villa square and looked up quietly at the scene, witnessing the start of the war.

"Today is an important day."

The painter stood high up, on the deck of a fairy ship, in front of the podium, wearing an ancient Taoist robe, with a solemn and dignified look.
“The history of human development is a history of fighting against nature.”

"In the beginning, humans were in awe of nature. The cave dwellers who hid in the caves watched the thunder and lightning, wildfires, and earthquakes in horror. They did not understand the principles behind these celestial phenomena and thought that they were the anger of unknown gods, so they knelt down and prayed for forgiveness."

“Thus was born the first age of superstition.”

He drew casually, and on the scroll, cave dwellers walked out, eating raw meat and wearing animal skins.

"Then, humans came to understand nature. They studied the laws of fire, collected fire from wildfires, and learned how to use fire."

The scroll shows the process of humans discovering wildfires. A group of people dance around a campfire, cheering, and even gradually learn to use fire to drive away wild beasts and keep warm in winter.

"Later, I mastered nature, abandoned superstition, and explored the principles of heaven and earth."

The picture scroll flashes, and we arrive at the Iron Age, where people learn to use flames, blast furnaces, and cold weapons. Gradually, we arrive at the Steam Age, where the streets are filled with steam trains, steam engines, and textile machines.
Eventually, we walked out of the interstellar space, came to understand the theory of multi-dimensional space-time, and entered the era of parallel universes.

"In the end, it's against nature."

The scene changes.

The time came when Deputy Manor Master Xirong fought those guys. There were several close-ups of Deputy Manor Master Xirong's face. The mythical hero under the golden light fought against the past alone, with his back to all living beings, buying time for everyone, and shouting the passionate slogan "Man can conquer nature".

Ning Zheng: “.”

He was eating melons below, watching someone's pre-war mobilization, and was a little speechless when he saw another hero named "himself" being drawn.

This is definitely the opening ceremony planned by Ye Di.

Then, to everyone's horror, the army was seen beginning to march out.

One hundred golden gods, one hundred Dharma-Ending Immortal Lords, and one hundred giant shadow crocodile gods.

One hundred Changzhen Immortal Venerables, one hundred Xinxichen, one hundred Jiusui, one hundred Shengling Immortal Venerables
Come out in an orderly manner.

The military power is like a prison, which makes people feel suffocated.

Unknowingly, the painter who developed secretly has become an army of one person, and his influence has far exceeded that of anyone in this era.

Although there is no Half-Sky Immortal, every painter has reached the limit of the Extreme Immortal!

(End of this chapter)