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Because most of these Zhenlingwei who do some simple tasks alone in special periods only have platinum-level spirits, they can be regarded as non-staff personnel of Zhenlingwei.
The core members of Zhenlingwei usually form a small team to wander in the dimensional cracks opened by each hole.
It would take a long time for a Zhenlingwei who only possessed a platinum-level spirit to run out of the range of the second-level swamp dimensional crack to deliver a message.
Thinking of this, Lin Yuan clenched his fists tightly.
At this time, the only entrance to Mopan Town, that is, under the city wall where Lin Yuan, Zhang Xiaobai and others fought bloody battles, were standing hundreds of Reiki professionals.
Most of these aura professionals have one or two spiritual creatures standing in front of them.
The strength of the spiritual objects in front of the aura professionals varies. The stronger ones are in the gold and silver ranks, while the weaker ones are in the bronze elite rank and even ordinary ranks.
At this time, these people were solemn, but they all carried a sense of pride to defend Mopan Town to the death.
It's just that the three people standing at the front of the crowd looked very ugly.
Among these three people, one is the president of the Mopan Town Guild Alliance Branch who owns a gold-ranked spiritual object, and the other is the Zhenlingwei who has just sent a message to the outside world and hurried back to help guard Mopan Town.
In front of this Zhenlingwei, there were two four-meter-long mighty lions with thick manes and blue animal faces crawling on their knees.
The roars from the mouths of the two platinum-level fifth-level epic-quality blue-faced lions from time to time boosted the morale of the aura professionals behind them.
However, Zhen Lingwei, who owns two green-faced lions, has a few drops of cold sweat rolling down his forehead from time to time, falling on the fertile black soil in the early spring of Mopan Town.
The cold sweat did not splash the slightest splash, but was absorbed by the black soil.
Zhao Xu, as Zhen Lingwei, knew how terrifying the crack in the second dimension was.
The second-level dimensional crack is not like the first-level dimensional crack that will only drop a few third-level dimensional creatures.
The number of third-dimensional creatures poured down by the second-dimensional crack is enough to be as high as hundreds, and more than five fourth-dimensional creatures will tilt down at the same time.
If there are marsh crocodiles in the fourth-level dimensional creatures that descend, I am afraid that the blue-faced lion that is contracted by him will have no chance of winning against the fourth-level marsh crocodile.
What's more, in the tide of dimensional creatures, there is no such thing as singled out at all.
Facing the tide of creatures, before his two blue-faced lions could charge, they would be tossed to pieces by the death rolls of hundreds of third-level marsh crocodiles.
Unless there is a miracle in this battle, there is no possibility of victory.
But the reason why a miracle is called a miracle, and where is it so easy to appear?
However, Zhao Xu did not regret his determination to turn back here to guard Mopan town with everyone, knowing that there was nothing he could do.
Because of Zhao Xu's mission as Zhenlingwei, and the little bit of brilliance in his heart did not allow Zhao Xu to take a step back.
The courage of this sense of mission made Zhao Xu's somewhat pale face reveal a touch of heroism and determination.
Zhao Xu looked sideways at the old president of the Mopan town branch of the trade union alliance and said.
"Old president, have you used the blood I just gave you to sprinkle around the entrance of the Survivor Fortress built underground by the Guild Alliance in Mopan Town?"
The old president nodded and said.
"Master Zhao Xu followed your instructions, old man, I have already sprinkled the can of blood essence extracted from the body of the fifth-level marsh crocodile around the entrance of the survivor's fortress."
Zhao Xu finally showed a trace of relief on his pale face when he heard the words.
The Survivor Fortress is an underground structure that will be built in any small town in the Federation of Glory where humans live.
When encountering such natural disasters, women and children in Mopan Town and ordinary people who have no fighting ability will hide in the survivors' fortress.
The Survivor Fortress was not built to build a paradise isolated from the world, but to use strong fortifications to survive natural disasters for a period of time.
Thus waiting for the assistance of Zhenlingwei and Denglongwei.
Facing a natural disaster of the scale of the second-level swamp dimensional tide, the Survivor Fortress in Mopan Town could not stop it for even five minutes.
Dimensional creatures have a strong ability to sense the breath of life. If everyone hides in the Survivor Fortress, the Survivor Fortress will immediately be surrounded by a tide of secondary swamp creatures.
In the case of being attacked from all sides, everyone inside will become a delicacy for the swamp dimensional creatures.
Therefore, it is the most important thing to prevent the tide of swamp dimensional creatures from directly attacking the Survivor Fortress,It is to arrange fortifications under the stone wall of Mopan Town.
Zhao Xu only hoped that his little manpower would be able to withstand the tide of second-level swamp creatures for a while longer.
Even if those swamp dimensional creatures who killed themselves and others found the Survivor Fortress, they would be afraid of the level 5 marsh crocodile essence blood sprinkled around the Survivor Fortress.
The blood of the fifth-level marsh crocodile should be able to delay for a while.
Anyway, I have passed the news to Zhenling Division, and Zhenlingwei and Denglongwei will definitely be able to arrive at Mopan Town within an hour of receiving the news.
It's just that how people like himself can delay time has become the problem Zhao Xu is currently facing.
If the torrent of life can't build a protective barrier in the end!
So how can the souls of the Reiki professionals behind me who are here to protect their wives and children in Mopan Town be at peace?
Zhao Xu only hated himself for being too weak.
If what I own is not two platinum-ranked blue-faced lions, but two diamond-ranked blue-faced lions.
Then as long as the defense line is tightened, two diamond-ranked blue-faced lions can block the town's entrance at least ten minutes.
At this moment, Zhao Xu only heard a male duck beside him shouting.
"Drink, give me more."
"Otherwise, not only will you not have gray beetles to eat, you will even have no horses."
Zhao Xu only felt that this voice was full of Zaan's smell everywhere.
However, Zhao Xu also admired the young man beside him from the bottom of his heart.
? As a healing Reiki professional, when the crisis came and he went to deliver the news to Zhenling Division, the young man and the old president had already led the crowd to form a battle outside Mopan Town.
Even the Survivor Fortress is well arranged.
Zhao Xu saw this healing spiritual energy professional named Liu Lang pointing to the fifth bucket in front of him and talking to a big bald bird.
"Tell me, when you were a spitting turtledove, you could drink at least three buckets of water."
"Now that it has evolved into a salivary turtledove, why can't it drink the fifth bucket of water?"
The Salivary River turtledove quacked aggrievedly, belching out a mouthful of water every time it screamed.
Seeing the water burped out by the salivary river turtledove, Liu Lang jumped anxiously.
These waters are all life-saving things on the battlefield for a while, how can they just burp out?
Liu Lang said hastily.
"If you don't drink, don't drink, stop talking!"
Salivary river turtledove patted the big bucket with its wings aggrieved.
The Salihe Turtledove just couldn't speak, or else the Salihe Turtledove would have directly provoked it and slapped Liu Lang on the head while roaring. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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