Dishi Bian even knew about this, and the Nether Ghost Emperor was cunning enough to take advantage of this. He had clearly devoured five and a half Grandmaster's undead energy, but he insisted that it was only half. He didn't look like the master of this plane at all.
"Are you really the master of this plane?
Where's the aura of an emperor? "Yang Dingtian couldn't help but ask.
The Nether Ghost Emperor was silent for a moment, then he said, "Now that you're the master of the Tiandō League, and you're in charge of billions of lives, do you think you still have the aura of an emperor?"
Yang Dingtian didn't know what to say.
The Nether Ghost Emperor wasn't human, he was just the consciousness of the Nether Ghost Flame. He had known about devouring for a long time, so there was no doubt that he had developed a greedy nature. He dealt with the silent and straightforward undead, so even though he was the master of this plane, it would be difficult for him to develop the aura of an emperor.
Four hours later, Wu Mozhi was full of Battle Xuan Qi, and she went back to Blackwood Valley to summon more undead.
This time, after Mo Zhi's Xuan Qi was depleted, she summoned more than ten thousand undead, and the Nether Ghost Emperor was full again.
Yang Dingtian asked him how much undead energy he had devoured this time.
Because Dishi Bian had clearly counted the number of Martial Spirits, the Nether Ghost Emperor couldn't lie anymore. He told the truth, a total of five Grandmaster level undead energy.
In other words, the Nether Ghost Emperor now owed Yang Dingtian three attacks.
Just like that, Mo Zhi continued to replenish her Battle Xuan Qi and summoned more undead for the Nether Ghost Emperor to devour.
The first time, she summoned five and a half Grandmaster level undead, the second time, five, and the third time, four and a half.
That's right, the number kept decreasing!
This was because the higher one's cultivation was, the stronger their resentment. Therefore, they would be summoned earlier.
Finally, by the tenth round, she could only summon a few thousand undead, which didn't even add up to half a Grandmaster level undead energy.
From start to finish, Mo Zhi had only summoned a hundred thousand undead.
Nearly two hundred years ago, six hundred thousand people were poisoned to death here. Where did the remaining five hundred thousand go?
The Ghost Hell Region told Yang Dingtian the answer. After the undead entered the Ghost Hell Region, most of them would be devoured and turned into energy. Only a small portion of the stronger ones would survive.
Otherwise, the number of undead in the Ghost Hell Region wouldn't be just ten billion.
One had to know that the Ghosthell Region had existed for over ten thousand years.
For two days and two nights, Mo Zhi was constantly recovering her battle profound energy. She was constantly summoning undead, which made Yang Dingtian's heart ache.
It was also fortunate that she had the evil spirit energy. Otherwise, Chang Ren would only be able to recover his battle profound energy twice a day before his profound veins could no longer bear it.
In two days and two nights, the Nether Ghost Emperor had devoured the energy of 100,000 undead souls, which was equivalent to 28 masters. In other words, he owed Yang Dingtian nine attacks.
However, later on, the Nether Ghost Emperor and Yang Dingtian came to an agreement.
The target of these attacks had to be below the Great Grandmaster level. Otherwise, the losses would outweigh the gains.
Then, Yang Dingtian asked how much energy he would need to attack a half-step Saint.
His answer almost made Yang Dingtian vomit blood.
This was because the difference in energy between a One-Star Great Grandmaster and a Nine-Star Great Grandmaster was too great!
Therefore, on average, if he wanted to attack an ordinary half-step Saint, he would need to use up 100 masters' worth of energy.
In other words, Yang Dingtian would need to let him devour 300 masters' worth of energy in exchange for a chance to attack a half-step Saint.
In other words, he would need to devour millions of ordinary undead souls.
Yang Dingtian clenched his teeth. It wasn't impossible.
Before the battle of Cloud Heaven City, there were still hundreds of thousands of undead barbarians. However, although they were extremely strong, their cultivation was very ordinary.
There was also the ancient battlefield of the last battle. Who knew how many undead there were?
However, it would tire Mo Zhi out.
In short, it wasn't impossible to gather 300 masters' worth of energy.
However, the Netherworld Ghost Emperor's next words dealt a blow to Yang Dingtian.
"However, if you want me to kill Wulingzi, it's impossible. Not only is he a Shaman Spiritualist, but he also has the will-o '-the-wisp that I gave him."
Yang Dingtian thought for a moment and said, "What about Wu Yu?"
"I don't know Wu Yu, so I don't know if it's possible," said the Netherworld Ghost Emperor.
Yang Dingtian couldn't help but ask, "Then who do you have that I can attack? Tell me first."
"My attacks will be very weak against those with evil energy. My attacks won't be effective against Shaman Spiritualists," said the Netherworld Ghost Emperor.
Yang Dingtian was furious. "Then what kind of Netherworld Ghost Emperor are you? What kind of master are you?"
The Netherworld Ghost Emperor was also furious. "Undead are immune to most attacks, except for electric attacks.
Isn't it normal for me to be powerless against Shaman Spiritualists and evil energy?
What are you shouting for? "
The Netherworld Ghost Emperor couldn't stand others thinking that he was useless.
Then, as if to prove himself, the Netherworld Ghost Emperor said, "However, it's not impossible to deal with Wulingzi."
Yang Dingtian was delighted. "Say it."
The Netherworld Ghost Emperor said, "I can take back the Netherworld Will-O '-the-wisp in his body. This way, his cultivation will drop sharply, and without the Netherworld Will-O' -the-wisp, his life will come to an end."
Yang Dingtian was overjoyed. "You can take back the will-o '-the-wisp?
That's enough. "
The Netherworld Ghost Emperor said, "However, you'll need to devour undead energy."
Yang Dingtian said, "How much? Say it!"
"The energy of ten thousand Great Grandmaster undead is equivalent to fifty million high level undead, or a billion normal undead!" said the Netherworld Ghost Emperor.
"F * ck your sister!" Yang Dingtian angrily shouted.
"I don't have a sister." The Netherworld Ghost Emperor said, "Also, I'm serious.
To take back the will-o '-the-wisp, I'll need to recover to a certain level, so I'll need to devour the energy of ten thousand Great Grandmaster undead. "
Then, Yang Dingtian pretended that he did not hear anything.
In other words, to take back Wulingzi's will-o '-the-wisp, he would need to kill a billion people in Central Continent and turn them into undead for the Netherworld Ghost Emperor to devour.
With Mo Zhi's cultivation, she would need more than ten years to summon the will-o '-the-wisp without rest.
With that time, Yang Dingtian would have killed Wulingzi long ago.
He did not even have the energy to be angry. He said, "You owe me nine attacks. Of course, I know that only if the enemy is below the Great Grandmaster level."
Then, Yang Dingtian said to Dishi Bian and Wu Mozhi, "Alright, let's go."
"Where to?" Yang Dingtian asked.
"Cloud Sky City, of course." Yang Dingtian said.
Wu Mozhi hesitated for a moment. "Husband, I don't want to go."
Yang Dingtian was stunned. "Why?"
"In my heart, you're my man and my husband," Wu Mozhi said.
No wonder she always pretended to be schizophrenic and called Yang Dingtian Ning Yue.
She still minded that Yang Dingtian had other wives, but she could deceive herself. That was why she still pretended that he was Ning Yue even though she knew he was Yang Dingtian.
It was not because she thought of Yang Dingtian as a substitute for Ning Yue, but because she wanted to be the only one.
"I'm sorry." Yang Dingtian said gently.
Wu Mozhi smiled at Yang Dingtian. "Then Sister Bian and I will go to Central Continent first. I want to play in the Imperial Mausoleum for a while. After you go to the Taboo Continent, I'll go home. I … I miss my baby."
"I miss you too."
Yang Dingtian wanted to say that he would go home with Wu Mozhi, but he could not do it. He would go to the Taboo Continent in three or four days at most.
He had not broken through to the Great Grandmaster level yet, and the battle with Wu Youming was very close. Time was running out.
Now it seemed that Wu Youming was not just an Eight-Star Grandmaster. She must be a Nine-Star Grandmaster, because who knew how old she was.
There was still a huge gap between a Nine-Star Grandmaster and a Half-Saint.
Therefore, if Yang Dingtian wanted to win, he had to be at least a Six-Star Grandmaster.
Of course, he could use the Nether Ghost Emperor to attack. However, he had confirmed that Wu Youming was one of the higher-ups of the Evil ways. Even if he did not have an evil spirit now, he could have one at any time.
Once he had an evil spirit, the Nether Ghost Emperor's attack would be greatly reduced.
Therefore, he had to rely on himself to defeat Wu Youming.
Moreover, the Nether Ghost Emperor was a liar. Yang Dingtian could not be sure of his true cultivation anymore.
After all, he had almost been killed by the Shura and the Undead Monarch.
…
Just like that, Yang Dingtian returned to Sky City alone.
Mo Zhi did not want to face Yanyan and the others, so she went to Zhong Zhou with Dishi Bian first.
Sky City was still very peaceful. However, after two months, the babies had forgotten about their father again.
Of course, it took Big Baby an hour to barely remember that the person in front of him was something that called 'Daddy'.
However, he did not care too much because he did not see this' Daddy 'often. It did not seem to be very important.
In her world, her mother was first, her grandmother was second, her sister was third, Snake was fourth, Squirrel was fifth, her sister was sixth, and Yang Yichen was seventh.
As for her father's ranking, sorry, ten fingers were not enough because there were still Rou 'er's mother, Jiaojiao's mother, and so on.
Although it had been almost two months, Yang Dingtian, Yanyan, Jiaojiao, and the babies had only been intimate for less than four hours.
Originally, Yang Dingtian had wanted to spend some time with Yanyan, Jiaojiao, Rou 'er, and Lianyi.
However, when he found out that Yang Dingtian had returned to Sky City, Qin Huaiyu immediately went to him and reported something to Yang Dingtian.
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"Sect Master, I know that absence makes the heart grow fonder, but this matter is too serious. I have to tell you, or you will immediately go to Zhong Zhou," Qin Huaiyu said.
"What is it?" Yang Dingtian asked.
"You know, because of the Sky Pavilion's participation, our crystal technology has improved by leaps and bounds," Qin Huaiyu said.
Yang Dingtian nodded.
"The speed of the torpedo is almost three times faster.
The speed of the warship is also three times faster. "
Qin Huaiyu said, "But recently, when we were experimenting with large torpedoes, someone accidentally activated the crystal power on land.
And this crystal power formula happened to have a mistake.
Therefore, this huge torpedo flew out directly. It flew out from the sky for a full 100 miles before it ran out of power and fell down. "
Yang Dingtian was really shocked, and his imagination suddenly ran wild!
This, this thing, is a missile!
(We call it a missile in our country, but in this article, it can only fly and not be guided, so of course, it can only be called a missile!)
He came to this world, made cannons, gunpowder, and torpedoes.
However, he had never thought of making a missile.
Because, he could not solve the problem of the missile's engine at all. He could not even solve the problem of the missile's power, let alone a series of major problems such as detonation, flight trajectory, and so on.
Therefore, he had never thought of making a missile.
He did not expect this group of people to make a flying bomb by accident.
Yang Dingtian was worried that he did not have any way to attack the Vulture Palace.
One must know that the Vulture Palace was first surrounded by a cloud of fog, and countless black vultures were there.
Moreover, its geographical features were very strange.
It was on a continent, but it was on a large island in the middle of the continent.
The Vulture Palace was thousands of square kilometers, surrounded by inland saltwater lakes, and then the vast mountains outside, and then the dense forests of the Southern Barbarian Continent.
Therefore, if the army wanted to attack the Southern Barbarian Continent, there was only one word to describe it: impossible.
Therefore, the three forces of the sea, land, and air couldn't attack the Vulture Palace.
The Demon Vulture Army was too small, and they could not defeat the almost endless Black Vulture Army.
The ground army could not even get close to the Southern Barbarian Continent, let alone go deep into the Vulture Palace.
Therefore, the Vulture Palace was simply unbreakable.
If there were missiles, then …
…
Therefore, Yang Dingtian, with a huge surprise, followed Qin Huaiyu to a secret underground base on a certain island.
He also saw the missile produced by this mistake!
That's right, it was indeed a mistake!
The mysterious sorcerer, among the hundreds of energy crystals, took the wrong one.
Therefore, the torpedo, which was supposed to drill into the water, flew directly into the sky.
However, Yang Dingtian's scalp went numb when he saw this missile.
Its flight path was simply too bizarre.
First, it flew up violently, then it could not withstand the effect of gravity, and after flying for a distance, it fell directly into the sea.
However, after falling into the sea, it was buoyed by the sea water and suddenly flew up again.
Just like that, it rose and fell, and after a hundred miles, it disappeared without a trace, because its power was exhausted.
Although this inexplicable missile was completely neurotic and didn't have any combat value, Yang Dingtian was still shocked.
It was good that it could fly!
It must be known that although the crystal crossbow could also fly, and although it used the powerful energy of the crystal to power it, the principle was exactly the same as the crossbow, which was to eject.
The inexplicable neurotic missile, on the other hand, was flying with the power of its own crystals.
Yang Dingtian desperately tried to recall the missiles on Earth!
Ballistic missiles had a fixed flight path, and it did not seem to have flight wings.
It flew directly to more than a thousand kilometers in the sky, broke free from gravity, and flew in the sub-universe. After its power was exhausted, it directly plunged down, hit the ground, and exploded.
As for cruise missiles, their attack range was close, and they flew in the atmosphere. In order to overcome gravity, they had to have flight wings.
Building missiles with the power of crystals, this brain hole is really not ordinary.
However, it didn't matter if it was a ballistic missile or a cruise missile. To the current Yang Dingtian, it was impossible.
Especially ballistic missiles, don't think about it. First of all, to reach the sub-universe space, it had to reach the first cosmic speed, which was 7.9 kilometers per second, which was more than twenty times supersonic speed. The current crystal power was simply impossible. If he started to study it now, he might be able to achieve it in a few decades.
Moreover, to send missiles to a place thousands of kilometers away from the ground, the current crystal power was completely impossible.
Moreover, it was hard to say whether the chaotic world was a circular planet or not, because no one had proved it, and no one could prove it.
Therefore, the only thing that could be considered was a cruise missile in the atmosphere.
It was easy to let it overcome gravity and not fall down, and it could be done with the addition of flight wings.
Of course, Yang Dingtian only knew that it could be done with the addition of flight wings, and the principle was probably related to aerodynamics, but he was not clear about the specifics.
However, even if he could fly with the addition of flight wings, the accuracy would definitely be incomparably touching.
At best, Yang Dingtian had mastered the crudest mechanical gyroscope.
A distance of more than ten miles in the water, there was still a big margin of error.
If he were to fly in the air for hundreds of miles, the margin of error would be no less than a hundred miles. What, what was the point of fighting?
Basically, there was no way to control the accuracy, or even the flight distance.
However, Yang Dingtian was not too discouraged, because starting this thing was more important than anything, even if it would not be used for a few years.
Therefore, it was better to solve the problem of falling down first.
Therefore, Yang Dingtian drew a rough flight wing on paper according to his memory.
Where were the flight wings of the cruise missiles on Earth?
On the head, on the tail, or on both the head and the tail?
Yang Dingtian really couldn't remember clearly, and besides, who would have the time to remember this thing?
Even people who wanted to transmigrate would only remember to make gunpowder and cannons.
They would even remember to make glass and cement, but no one would remember the flight wings of missiles.
Yang Dingtian could only desperately recall the relevant TV scenes and pictures.
Then, he drew almost all the possibilities and said, "Anyway, as long as the wings are installed, these bombs won't fall down. I really don't know where the wings are.
You have to figure it out yourselves. "
As soon as Yang Dingtian finished speaking, the Evil Art Master's eyes lit up. Attaching wings to bombs, he had never thought of it, but it should be possible.
Birds had wings, so they could fly. This bomb had wings, so … it should be able to fly too.
Immediately, the Evil Art Master looked at Yang Dingtian with eyes full of admiration.
As expected of the Sect Leader, the hole in his brain was so big that he could even think of attaching wings to bombs.
Therefore, this group of people immediately went into the experiment and began to build all kinds of wings.
Yang Dingtian, a hands-off manager, after providing the most primitive thinking, completely let go and let them do whatever they wanted.
So in the end, who knows what kind of wings they attached to the bomb.
…
On Earth, the first practical missile had been built in Germany during World War II, and it was used in actual combat.
However, Yang Dingtian did not have high hopes for the missiles in this plane for the time being, at least not in actual combat for many years.
Even if the problem of power was not a problem, the problem of accuracy was almost impossible to solve!
Missiles from World War II, as well as electronic equipment and radio receiver devices.
With a sigh, Yang Dingtian flew to Zhongzhou State!
Wu Youming had already arrived in Zhongzhou State two days ago, but he had not made any moves yet. Even the Vulture Palace did not react to the destruction of Lingxi, nor did it react to the loss of the Netherworld Ghost Fire in Vulture!
In Zhongzhou State, Yang Dingtian could only stay for two days at most, after which he would go to the Forbidden Land.
However, he hoped that before he left, he could see the dust settle on the reorganization of the Zhongzhou State Army.
Therefore, Dongfang Minmie gathered all the dukes in Zhongzhou State two days ago and held a military meeting of the Council of Light to thoroughly decide on the reorganization of the Zhongzhou State Army.
The meeting was decided to be held two days later.
First, it had to be held before Yang Dingtian went to the Forbidden Land.
Second, it had to be while Wu Youming had not reacted and started to cause trouble.
…
However, it was difficult for Wu Youming to carry out large-scale destruction for the time being, because his backyard was on fire!
In the few days after returning to Zhongzhou State from Ghost Hell Land, Vulture did not say a word.
After returning to Zhongzhou State, Vulture went straight to his room and closed the door, ignoring everyone.
Then, he locked himself in his room, not eating, drinking, or sleeping.
After a full day and night, Vulture's door finally opened!
After opening the door, Vulture's first words to Wu Youming were, "Wu Youming, let's break up!
Let's divorce! "
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Note: 5,000 words for the second update!
Because of the new plot, it took a lot of time, and the update was only released at five o 'clock. Wu wu!