The series of bombardments was very effective, directly reducing a large number of dream creatures and also harvesting a lot of energy.
Consuming the power of a furnace mark directly filled the city wall with energy, consumed a large amount of power, reduced the number of dream creatures, and brought a lot of merit to the defenders.
At this time, everyone on the defense line was a first-class soldier.
Even if they are not strong enough, as long as they stay on the defense line, they can get merit anytime and anywhere, and naturally reach the first level.
Xu Luo still trained Taoist soldiers at his own pace and then let them attack by self-destruction.
At this time, he already had five level five enemies fighting on the field. With a loud bang, another one exploded.
However, this one just exploded. The next moment, Xu Luo directly threw out two level five ones from the Ghost Gathering Banner, and then absorbed several dream creatures into the Ghost Gathering Banner to continue training them.
There would be self-explosions from time to time, but they were constantly replenished, and even replenished faster than consumed. As a result, Xu Luo's power became stronger.
Standing on the top of the city wall, you don’t have to do anything, and your merits are increasing all the time.
Having just been promoted to the rank of first-class public servant, he had accumulated some merits, and then there was a ten-minute bombardment.
Although it was only ten minutes, countless dream creatures were eliminated. Even if it was divided among sixty-eight people, Xu Luo still got a lot.
Nowadays, with the mass cultivation of level five, these level fives are being consumed anytime and anywhere.
Each one can bring him at least 1,500 merits.
If you are lucky enough to die with a level 5 monster, the reward will be more than 2,500.
Especially after the cycle was formed, one death, more replenishment, he gained the most merits and became the person with the most merits on the defense line.
Even Wutong, the three of them were level six beings and had killed many enemies, but their levels were high, so the merits they obtained were different from Xu Luo's, and therefore, they did not have as many merits as him.
At this time, Wutong looked at Xu Luo with a strange expression, and his eyes were mainly focused on the ghost-gathering banner in his hand.
As the highest-level existence on this line of defense, he can actually get some of the merit bonus from others.
For example, if his subordinates get 100 merits, he can get a commission of two or three points.
Although one person is not a lot, but now everyone is reaping a lot of merits, and more than sixty people together are very impressive.
At this time, Xu Luo had gained so many merits and received a lot of commissions, so naturally people noticed his existence.
"Six Ding and Six Jia rituals, could that be the Ghost Gathering Banner?"
He wasn't sure, there were too many similar abilities in the world.
But I'm already secretly interested in it.
I remember that the Ghost Gathering Banner was brought down the mountain by the junior fellow from Tiandu Peak. Considering my uncle's personality, it was normal for him to give him a Ru Meng Ling.
There were many thoughts in his mind, but he did not hesitate at all when fighting.
Ascension is imminent, so if you accumulate more merits now, it will be easier for you to stand out.
Xian Qin is divided into four levels: scholar, official, minister, and marquis.
If I had the merits of a fourth-level soldier before ascending, I would definitely be valued.
In comparison, everything in the world is not so important to me.
"It's time to settle the grudges from twenty years ago."
Thinking of the past, he suddenly became more fierce when he attacked.
Xu Luo felt a chill on his back, as if he was being stared at by something.
I just sensed it carefully, but found nothing.
At this time, he was concentrating on training Taoist soldiers.
The energy gathered in the Ghost Gathering Banner is even greater. Even if a large number of Taoist soldiers are specially trained, this power cannot be fully consumed.
Xu Luo's mind moved, and he directly imagined a palace. He saw a palace formed by the power of fantasy appear in the Ghost Gathering Banner, which was exactly the same as the paper palace Xu Luo usually folded.
He dispersed the palace and continued to imagine. He saw pieces of spiritual paper appearing in front of him, all neatly cut. Then Xu Luo thought about it, and saw that they were all folded to form a palace.
Xu Luo imagined the corresponding runes in his mind, only to see that the energy in the Ghost Gathering Banner suddenly dropped a lot, while the palace was covered with dense, complex and mysterious runes.
"Can you really bring back reality?"
Xu Luo was curious, so he kept the palace, thinking that he would try to take it back with him when he returned to reality.
The power of dreams makes wishes come true. If so, can it be brought back to reality?
He casually threw the palace into a corner. Seeing the energy consumption, Xu Luo continued to train Taoist soldiers and then threw them out.
The original cost of building the palace was quickly replenished.
The dream creatures that were originally endless can finally be seen to have decreased significantly.
This also made the people on the defense line breathe a sigh of relief.
They paused the attack of the magic cannon and instead took action themselves, which allowed them to gain some energy and strengthen their own strength.
As for the replenished power, it is charged into the furnace mark.
At this time, the two marks are blank, and the defense line has more than 90% of the energy, which is enough to deal with emergencies.
Because the dream creatures are not so close to the defense line, there is not much pressure, so they can fight slowly.
After you stop being in a hurry, you will naturally focus on improving your own strength.
A group of people joined forces to attack, gradually reducing their numbers.
After three days in the dream world, the dream creatures could finally be seen clearly, and there were only tens of thousands of them.
During this time, Xu Luo cultivated more than one hundred level five Taoist soldiers.
These Taoist soldiers would self-destruct at any time, and each time they would bring a large amount of merit. Without making any noise, he had actually raised his level to the same level as Wutong.
Of course, after fighting for such a long time, Wutong personally killed three level six monsters. No one knows whether he has reached level four at this time.
But just for Xu Luo, the commission provided to him was several thousand.
The others earned at least 10,000, so the commission would naturally be more than 300. The dozens of people together would make at least 20,000 or 30,000, plus he himself would make 150,000, so only he knew the exact amount.
On the defense line, now that the pressure was less, Wutong began to assign the other two teams to rest, as a way of digesting what they had gained.
He himself continued to lead the team to guard the site, waiting for others to come and take over.
Because there were not many dream creatures left, the others did not say anything. Instead, they chose to exit the dream world and digest what they had gained this time. This was a good opportunity for them to recover so that when their strength increased, they could reap more merits.
On the hunting day that only happens once every thousand years, it would be too shameful to have only the title of a first-class duke.
This is truly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
At this time, everyone is actually holding back their energy, preparing to make a splash in the future so that they can reach a higher level and compete for the position left by Wutong.
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