All Gods: Invincibility starts from being abandoned by the gods

Even though Ye Tong was mentally prepared, when he saw the data changes on Wang Yi's Phantom Divine Mirror, he couldn't help but exclaim.

"What's going on? Something went wrong? "

The top of Wang Yi's Phantom Divine Mirror clearly shows that there is a population of 1587, of which 1087 are labor units and 500 are combat units.

Two labor units to raise one combat unit is a very healthy ratio.

However, the situation is that the number of labor units suddenly began to skyrocket along with the number of combat units, but the total population remained the same!

In the blink of an eye, Wang Yi's information on the number of dependents became, population: 1587, labor unit: 1587, combat unit: 1587.

This can make Ye Tong, a senior sister, unwholesome, and she even has the urge to go to the junior department again.

She couldn't understand it anyway, 1+1=2, how did it become 2+2=2?

Could it be that this man is already gifted to the point of distorting the basic laws of the world?

Just when Ye Tong's brain was stuck, Wang Yi's brain was running rapidly.

Fortunately, he is not a nine-leaky fish, although he does not remember the military system completely, but fortunately he still knows some big topics.

This is actually a way for the army to solve its own military food and materials, and when it is not fighting wars and agricultural leisure, everyone trains military weapons. When the farm is busy, he goes to work in the fields, and when there is a war, he puts on his armor and goes to the battlefield.

So far! Their own dependents are all soldiers! At the same time, it is also the labor of the whole people!

However, at this moment, Wang Yi's heart was worried.

The military system is indeed quite good, but in fact, the combat effectiveness and production capacity of the army will be reduced.

If you have nothing to do with your own development, it is definitely a great benefit, after all, there is an extra third of the labor unit.

But now, he wants to bet on the honor of God Xia and fight with others for life and death. It is difficult to say whether this kind of military system is good or bad.

Wang Yi's brain was racing rapidly, and he had to think of a way to strengthen the combat effectiveness of the soldiers without damaging the efficiency of his work!

Toot toot! Toot toot!

Just as Wang Yi was thinking about a solution, the Phantom Divine Mirror suddenly hummed, and the edge of the mirror flashed its red light.

"Senior sister, what is the situation?"

"Ah, there are intruders!"

"Invasion?" Wang Yi suddenly became nervous: "Could it be that there are gods who have driven the dependents of the fifth-level civilization to attack my God Domain?"

Ye Tong waved his hand again and again: "No, no, this is not an invasion battle between gods, it is an invasion of wild tribes."

"Wild? It's not a fifth-level civilization..."

Ye Tong chuckled, "Say it's wild, in fact, these are all small surprises spilled out of the temple of the gods to give to beginners of the gods."

After all, the combat unit is pure consumption, and in the case of a shortage of resources in the early stage, many trainee gods are unwilling to raise it, which will lead to serious bias.

With these threats emerging or not, the trainee gods cannot only develop productive forces and not reserve troops.

At the same time, after destroying the invaders, you can not only harvest prisoners, but also get treasure chest rewards, and annex the opponent's territory to increase the size of your own God Domain.

Wang Yi's eyes suddenly lit up: "There is also this kind of good thing!" Isn't this just fighting monsters and upgrading? And the monster himself sent to the door?

Ye Tong leaned forward with his back to look at the Phantom Divine Mirror: "But it's strange, you have just reached the first level of civilization, and there should be no invasion."

Oh! I know, it's your dependents who are too rich in materials, obviously only a first-level civilization, but the prosperity is higher than the second-level and third-level civilizations, no wonder it attracts the attention of these marauders.

I advise you to exchange all the excess materials for material cards. Otherwise, it will be invaded all the time.

Wang Yi waved his big hand: "What? Always send? So I don't send it?

The oracle was issued! Hit me hard! Let this group of marauders understand what it means that Di Xia must not be committed! What is the destiny of heaven! With

the oracle issued, the entire half-orc tribe suddenly stopped all work.

Whether they were engaged in infrastructure construction or farming, they all stopped their work, picked up sticks and knives, and quickly assembled an army outside the settlement.

The population of 1,500, except for some old and weak, is basically a soldier of the whole people, and the momentum is monstrous.

When he saw this scene, Ye Tong's excited hands held the Phantom Divine Mirror, directly squeezing Wang Yi aside.

"What's going on? Aren't they labor units? I get it! I get it! Isn't the data showing error, but your dependents can freely switch between labor units and combat units?

Could it be that this is the terrifying thing about the Dixia Divine System?

At this moment, in the valley outside the gathering place, an area gradually became distorted and blurred, and then with a bang, it was like a small soap bubble merged into a large soap bubble, and suddenly there was an extra space.

A group of trolls in animal skins let out a heaven-shaking roar, surged out of the small space, and killed the half-orc tribe.

Their bodies are strong, equivalent to two half-orc warriors, and their brute strength is very terrifying, and they are not good at first glance. Fortunately, they are scarce in number, only a dozen horses, and even a fraction of the half-orc warriors are not enough.

In the face of the enemy's provocation, the half-orcs naturally did not get used to each other, and rushed over with a roar.

The two sides met in the middle of the canyon, and a fierce battle broke out in an instant. With an overwhelming numerical advantage, the half-orc clan won easily, but still paid the price of more than a dozen combat units being wounded.

The trolls were killed and wounded, and finally ten captives remained, led by the half-orc elders, to the altar of the gods.

The half-orcs were so excited that they knelt on the ground and prayed to inform the Savior, the God of Destiny, of victory.

Ye Tong had already recovered his calm and reservedness at this time: "The performance is good, let me just say, the difficulty is not great, you can cope with it... Why do you seem angry?

"Angry? I'm! What is this fighting? Wang

Yi immediately opened the altar of the gods and directly used the form of an oracle to angrily denounce the half-orc tribe.

"Stupid! Impotent! Fifteen hundred people beat a dozen people, and it turned out to win so ugly! How many more have been injured, why don't you all destroy them?

Is this how wars are fought? This level, even if you are given a chance, you will not be useful! It's not useful!

War is not that you pull a group of people, I pull a group of people, let's find a place to clapping bricks to each other!

Then at most it is a fight, and no matter how many people there are, it is also a crowd fight. With a weapon, breaking the sky is also a weapon fight!

Use a spittoon as a soup pot, you can't get on the countertop!

What is war? What is war? Tell me! What is war? "

In the face of the roar of the God of Destiny, not to mention the dependents kneeling on the ground, even Ye Tong on the side was stunned by the roar.

Wang Yi took a deep breath and angrily reprimanded: "War! It's his art! "

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