Douluo See You For a Long Time

　　 "This kind of thing can be easily disassembled by the agile attack type spirit master! It has limited effect on the battlefield!" The Ice Emperor looked at the tractors, not very trusting.

　　 Tractors, in the eyes of ordinary people, are indeed infinitely powerful, but compared to Soul Masters, they don't have that big advantage.

　　 The power of the soul master is obviously more exaggerated.

"That's why tanks have to be equipped with machine guns! The machine gun is an agile attack killer. The barrage is better than anything. If equipped with a shield generator, it will kill a spirit master with a single hit. The attack can only break through the shield, and cannot break through the armor of the tank itself. It is still dead." Chengying is still relatively optimistic about the prospects of the tank in Douluo.

"And the most important thing is maneuverability. Do you understand the blitzkrieg? It is the tactics we used to lay down the original Luolin Kingdom. Through high-speed maneuvering, we can directly bypass the enemy's defense line and hit the key points. This is absolutely impossible for ordinary troops, but I'm very curious about how the highly maneuverable tanks will be used in street fighting."

　　 "Why is it used in street fighting? Wait? You mean Xueye is training tank soldiers, why does he train tank soldiers? No, you told me the plot, the next emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire should be Xue Ye the Great.

　　 According to the normal eldest son's succession system, it is impossible for him to have his turn to inherit the throne anyway, that is to say..." The Bingdi found himself speculating that there was something extraordinary.

"That is to say, he actually killed his brother and his brother for pleasure, and only then ascended to the throne. This time I came in to make trouble. It is not clear whether he will do anything to his brother, but he will do it in all likelihood. It's a matter of course, otherwise you will practice some tank soldiers.

By the way, I remember that when we were still living in Tiandou City, he asked for several sets of lead tableware. As far as the lead is concerned, it looks really beautiful. It’s no wonder that ancient Rome would eat lead every day. Nigging to collective lead poisoning. "

　　 Chengying remembered that he had purified a little lead and intended to burn it into a lead bullet and shoot it by himself, but Xueye bought it all.

　　 "Is there something wrong with eating with lead utensils?" Bingdi blinked, and she didn't see that the thing was poisonous.

　　"Don't use this kind of expression. Elemental or inorganic toxins are generally not affected by spirit power, and it is generally non-toxic to detect with spirit power.

　　 Lead is not too toxic, and if you eat less, it will not be fatal. In addition, the spirit master system is generally relatively strong, as long as it is not swallowed in whole, it will generally not eat people.

But if you don’t eat to die, you won’t die. The toxicity is certain, especially for some fragile cells that have only half of the genes. It is extremely deadly. Were off children and grandchildren. "Chengying recalled the arrangement of Xueye back then, her expression also a little unnatural.

　　 "Hi...so you sold it to him like that?" The Ice Emperor glared at Cheng Ying, with the expression that you are not a good thing.

　　 "Why are you looking at me like this, and I don't know why he buys those things... Okay! Okay! I admit that I do know that he didn't have any good ideas.

　　 But someone stabbed someone with a knife. Is it possible to blame the person who made the knife? Obviously he is the villain who planned the human extinction plan...well, I won’t say anything, you are the kindest! "

　　 Chengying shrugged and said that he was innocent too! Those lead tableware are obviously handicrafts. Who would know that someone would be so stupid as to eat with that stuff? I will be blamed on the grandchildren?

"I don't care about you, by the way, according to you, Tiandou City is going to be in chaos?" Bingdi lay on the wall, looking at the huge wall of more than 30 meters in the distance, which has exceeded most artillery. Of course, if you dig a tunnel and blow it from below, it can still collapse. As for the city wall that is 100 meters high and 100 meters thick to be built in the future, it belongs to the black technology of the Earth Spirit Master.

　　 "The chaos is bound to be chaotic for a while, even if it is a normal inheritance, it will be chaotic. The old thing on the throne now obviously has a bad rhythm.

　　Remember the old man's dull expression when we went there last time! At that time, I felt that the old man relied on some unknown undead spells to continue his life. I asked Roddy before, and he told me the same.

Every royal family has a secret communication with evil spirit masters. After all, no one wants to die, and the most convenient way to continue life is the undead ability of evil spirit masters. Before the evil spirit masters on the mainland collectively attacked Soto City and suffered heavy losses. The old king's undead spells will also be interrupted, and it is estimated that the chaos will only last a few days. "

　　……

　　 In the imperial palace, in the bedroom of the current emperor Seorak, the emperor, who does not seem to be old at all, is reviewing the memorials. At this age, among the emperors, he is already considered to have a long life.

　　 In fact, on the Douluo Continent, the emperor was actually a high-risk occupation, and his life span was not as long as that of the soul masters of some ordinary soul master families.

Seorak knows very well that he must have swallowed some poison by mistake. This did not surprise him~www.wuxiamtl.com~ poisoned the old emperor. This is already the traditional performance of the princes of the past. How did he come to power? He himself remembered clearly, but he couldn't really kill his son.

　　 The only thing he can do is to restrict their rights and make himself behave a little tougher. Now it seems that the effect is not bad, at least in front of most people, he behaves well.

　　 "Ahem..."

　　 The sudden cold wind made Seorak cough violently, blood spurted on the memorial, and dyed a piece of red. His ruddy complexion became pale, his tight skin began to wrinkle, and his hair quickly became pale.

The loss of strength caused him to fall off the chair, panting in a hurry, making him exhausted and struggling like a fish out of the water, his turbid eyes staring straight at the small bottle on the table, stretched out trembling. Hands, on the edge of the table, groping tremblingly.

　　 waving wildly, finally hit the small porcelain bottle, threw it to the ground with a slap, and smashed it into pieces, but Seorak didn't care so much, just grabbed the porcelain bottle on the ground and the pills inside.

　　The disobedient fingers can't distinguish between the broken tiles and the pills. They can only swallow the tiles, pills and even dust into the mouth together, just like the elderly who are groping for quick-acting heart-relief pills.

　　 It is strange to say that Seorak’s expression calmed down immediately at the entrance of the pill. His pale hair and beard quickly changed to jet black, and his wrinkled skin seemed to be inflated and flattened.

　　 Waiting for Seorak to calm down again, then someone came to clean up the debris on the ground.

　　 "Proclaim my will, and then transfer a hundred death row prisoners to the three sacrifices!"

　　 [To be continued]

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