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"What is that?" Chu Tian waited until his clone was sent back, and sneaked back as soon as possible. After obtaining all the information from the clone, he was amused by the bizarre title of the 108th-rank Heavenly Court official. [△网.]
One hundred and eight items?
This, this, is this still official? How did the brain circuits of the several emperors in the heaven develop to come up with such a weird setting? A small clerk in the heaven is divided into 108 grades?
Oh, no, maybe there are more than just one hundred and eight levels!
Because Fox Qi only conferred the divine position of a 108th-rank official on Chu Tian. As for whether this 108th-rank official is the lowest-ranking official in heaven... God knows!
Chu Tian knocked his clone unconscious with one finger and carefully hid him. He walked around the yard and suddenly shouted, "Someone come! There's an assassin! There's an assassin!"
After the chaos, the garrison soldiers of the brigade thoroughly searched the hundreds of miles of mountains and forests surrounding the blacksmith factory. The news that Chu Tian was attacked at night and many of his guards were killed had been urgently reported to Yuntian.
Chu Tian couldn't explain where the assassin came from, nor could he say that the assassin was sent by Gongsun Langlang.
In short, after a vague explanation, Chu Tian threw tonight's events out of his mind and began to enthusiastically design and develop some more powerful weapons in order to speed up Yuntian's progress in sweeping across the world - such as hydrogen airships, which must be put on the agenda as soon as possible. [△网.]
I really didn't expect that Gongsun Langlang, the son of the Western Emperor, also intervened in the gambling game. Chu Tian wanted to find his spokesperson and smash him to pieces as soon as possible. No matter what Gongsun Langlang wanted to do, Chu Tian would not let him have a good time!
Chu Tian still remembered that when he was being chased by the heavenly soldiers and generals, there were often masters with black wings among them. When those heavenly generals with black wings saw Chu Tian, they pounced on him like mad dogs and bit him. Obviously, these heavenly generals with strong death aura were sent by Gongsun Langlang.
Since we are all enemies, what else is there to say?
As time went by, some novel creations were gradually taking shape in Chu Tian's blacksmith factory. Chu Tian's airship manufacturing was almost successful in just over half a month, and the first airship was almost assembled, and all that was left was to install the various powerful weapons specially designed by Chu Tian on the airship.
On this day, a three-hundred-foot-long airship painted entirely with heat-insulating black paint slowly took off from the ground. In the huge metal cabin under the airship, countless ordinary soldiers leaned out of the windows in surprise, waving their weapons and shouting at their companions on the ground.
Behind the airship pod, three huge, crude propellers driven by energy furnaces were spinning rapidly. The howling wind pushed the huge airship to slowly accelerate at an altitude of thousands of feet above the ground. Then the speed became faster and faster, and finally it was several times faster than the fastest mount.
High in the sky, a team of heavenly soldiers and generals flew by with expressionless faces.
The leading general looked down at the big thing Chu Tian had made, took out a golden book, and with a flickering divine light on his fingers, he quickly wrote his findings on the golden book.
A ray of fire flashed, and the content written by Tianjiang turned into wisps of green smoke that shot straight into the sky, and disappeared into the void in the blink of an eye.
The general put away the golden book and continued to fly forward with an expressionless face.
The huge airship came over a mountain. The soldiers in the cabin cheered loudly. Under the command of a group of Chu Tian's disciples, they opened the hatch under the cabin, and fire crystal bombs the size of a human head fell like raindrops.
The Divine General's Fire Crystal Cannon is extremely powerful, but it is difficult to load and its power is too great. It is a bit of a waste to use it against a large group of soldiers, which is like using a cannon to kill a mosquito.
But carpet bombing with airships...
Looking at the balls of fire exploding continuously on the mountains below, the mountains within a radius of dozens of miles were completely covered by flames and air waves. Whether it was the soldiers on the airship or Chu Tian's disciples, everyone's faces were distorted and they couldn't help shivering.
The airship is so large that it can carry a huge amount of fire crystal bombs.
The fire crystal bombs dropped by one airship were enough to make the area within a hundred miles completely barren. A hundred airships bombed at the same time, and the soldiers on the ground had no way to escape. When these airships appeared over the enemy, not even an ant could survive on the battlefield.
Chu Tian stood on the top of a hill, squinting at the mountains in front of him covered in fire, and shook his head gently.
He suddenly shuddered and frowned. While there was no one around, he released the low-level clone of "Hu Dali" and injected the memories of these days into his soul, then he quickly disappeared without a trace.
The 'Hu Dali' clone shook his head, looked at the sea of fire ahead, and suddenly laughed triumphantly: "I, Hu Dali, am indeed very talented, and worthy of being a genius canonized by the Heavenly Court. Once this airship is deployed on the battlefield, haha! Who else in the world can resist the Emperor's army?"
Laughing excitedly, Hu Dali said in a deep voice: "As long as the emperor unifies the hundreds of countries on the southern foot of the Da Cang Mountain and builds the Conferred God Platform, I, Hu Dali, will be able to truly ascend to heaven. From then on, I will be a god, and will no longer experience birth, aging, sickness and death. I can enjoy freedom and happiness forever!"
All the memories, personality, and behavior of this 'Hu Dali' clone were specially made by Chu Tian.
All his outward behaviors were exactly the same as those of a mortal who had gone crazy with the desire to become a god. No matter who it was, no one could tell that this guy was just a "clone"!
After all, the Wonderful Tree of Heavenly Dao is a rare wonder of heaven and earth that was condensed when a world entered the Dharma-Ending Age and was the last rays of light in the world. It is as precious as the supreme celestial artifact.
Surrounded by elite troops sent by Yuntian, three figures still suddenly appeared behind Hu Dali.
These are three middle-aged men with long hair, wearing flowing black robes, with a huge skull embroidered with white silk thread on their chests. Although their faces are gaunt, they have a sinister aura.
They looked at the giant airship floating in the sky with inexplicable awe, and then looked at the dozens of miles of mountains covered in flames below. A middle-aged man in the middle took a deep breath and bowed to Chu Tian solemnly: "Master Dali, I am the current head of the Life and Death Reincarnation Sect, the Great Reincarnation King, and I am honored to meet you, Master Dali!"
Hu Dali turned around and looked in astonishment at the three figures that suddenly appeared.
Then, according to the character setting Chu Tian gave him, this guy directly spit out: "What bullshit Great King of Samsara? I've never heard of it! Get out! The farther the better. When I see you, you don't look like good people... Well, are you here to steal my forging secrets? Someone come! There's a spy!"
Hu Dali roared loudly, and several cold lights shot out from the distant forest. Mobile phone users please visit m.Read for a better reading experience.