prehistoric calendar

With blood boiling in Wu Ming's chest, he rode on the nightmare horse and looked around. He saw large armies, accompanied by legends, demigods, spiritual beings, and holy beings.

"This is a great time! It is also the time when my great fortune flourishes."

Wu Ming had this feeling inexplicably. He raised his troops from the border of the Business Alliance and launched a war of unification. In the name of the great lord of mankind, he killed the giant envoys, gathered his army, and marched towards the silver earth giants.

Go to the area.

From this beginning, Wu Ming felt that he seemed to have become lucky. You must know that when he first came to this world, the exercises he practiced had the attribute of improving luck, although the improvement was very high.

It was so small, but he did feel what it felt like to get an increase in luck. And now, he felt an increase in luck. No, it was no longer luck, but luck, luck rolling like the sea.

What is luck? It's about the same as throwing dice. The points are thrown in the range you want because of luck, or you pick up money while walking. If it's better, it means turning bad luck into good luck.

What about luck? This cannot be described as mere luck. In addition to various situations that are both lucky, there are also many wonderful uses, such as chance, luck, lifespan, and even the evolution of life levels can be affected by luck.

Influence.

For example, Wu Ming now feels that his strength is improving all the time, even when he is walking on the road. The strength of the physical body, the blood of the physical body, the depth and breadth of the spirit, and even the true energy are being purified and improved all the time. This

This improvement is not large, but it is subtle and may not be noticeable in a short period of time. However, after a year, his strength will be about half a level higher than it is now.

Don't underestimate the fact that it's only half a level. This is just a subtle improvement in a year, and it doesn't count your own enhancement. Although as time goes by, this increase becomes smaller, but this kind of improvement is more valuable in a subtle way, almost

There are no side effects to speak of.

In addition to these, Wu Ming now feels that he may enter a situation similar to epiphany at any time. If he wants to create his own skills, this skill is probably extremely powerful.

There was another wonderful effect. In such a short period of time, Wu Ming had so many insights, but he just sneered at them and said nothing.

Orthodox cultivation does not talk about enlightenment. If one puts aside self-created skills such as orthodox cultivation runes, it would be divorced from orthodox cultivation. It may be unorthodox cultivation, it may be quasi-cultivation, or it may be martial cultivation, physical cultivation, legal cultivation, etc.

What's more, this luck is more like cooking oil in a fierce fire, and Wu Ming is well aware of this.

But right now, he needs this great luck. Otherwise, how can he raise the banner of humanity and lead humanity to counterattack?

At this moment, a herald activated the magic system in the army and passed the message to Wu Ming. Beside the army road, there was a demigod spying on him. At that moment, the same demigods in the army came out to drive him away, but in just a short moment,

One demigod and two souls in the army were captured by one person from the other side, and this person did not retreat, but just shouted.

"The wild man in the mountains, the human being, Cang, requests to follow the great lord to fight against the injustice of the world!"

Wu Ming raised his eyes and saw Dao Yun unfolding. Thousands of miles away, there was a person wearing animal skins. His skin was like steel and rock. He was about two and a half meters tall at the end of the month. He looked more like a human than a human.

He was holding a flag made of an animal's thigh bone, a creature of the elemental race, and was looking at this with burning eyes. Wu Ming looked over and met his eyes.

"Enter the formation and follow."

Wu Ming made a voice, and the voice spread throughout the entire army. There were more than 8 million troops, of which only more than 1 million were the core army. The remaining 7 million or so were cannon fodder assembled by their respective conquest alliances. Although these

There are many high-level professionals and even legendary experts among the cannon fodder, but they are indeed cannon fodder in this entire army.

Hearing this, Cang knelt down and knelt down, then roared backwards. More than a dozen strange beasts rushed out. Cang sat on a huge bull that was more than 20 meters tall and had only one leg. He only jumped a few times.

In an instant, he arrived at Wu Ming's formation, silently following behind a group of legends, demigods, a dozen spiritual beings, and several holy clones.

Those legends, demigods, and spiritual figures were not aware of it yet, but the expressions of several holy clones changed. At this time, the God of Fear approached Wu Ming and sent a message: "Great Lord, there is something wrong with this warehouse. The human blood in the body is extremely strong."

Shao, his strength is very strange, much stronger than a demigod, even stronger than a spirit level, but his realm is indeed that of a demigod, and the mount he is sitting on... is Kui, an ancient beast, with great power. Once in this military formation,

A sudden outbreak, I'm afraid..."

"It doesn't matter." Wu Ming replied, then he raised one hand, and a bottle of wine appeared from his hand, and then he threw it directly to Cang Dao: "Where is your tribe?"

Cang took the jug and drank dozens of kilograms of wine as if he were drinking water. The jug seemed to be endless. No matter how much he drank, it did not decrease. Cang was not surprised or polite. He drank it after a long time.

A wine burp said: "They are all dead, but the necromancer who killed them was also killed by me. I have lived long enough. This time I heard that the great lord raised the banner of humanity, and I will accompany you.

Go to death."

"Okay, if it's death, then let's die together." Wu Ming withdrew his gaze. He saw the lack of interest in life and the intense ambition in Cang's eyes.

This... is what he wants most after he gets his luck, a human hero!

Judging from Ziya's past, there are billions of human beings in this ancient continent, and there are heroes, heroes, and capable people among them. Although this level of strength has not yet reached Linsheng, but with the mount he rides,

An ox with only one foot, this is the Kui ox in the Classic of Mountains and Seas. With this Kui ox, Cang's strength can reach Linsheng in a short time. This is what he wants!

The team marched for another two days, and another stranger yelled by the road. This stranger's hair was like fire, and his body was like a candle. The tribesmen he led were all in the same shape. Their specific strength could not be seen, but the demigod sent directly

He was seriously injured, and the price was that part of the stranger's body melted and disappeared, and there were a total of eighty-seven people in his clan. Including him, there were a total of eighty-eight people with hair like fire and bodies like candles.

, all of them burst out, and their strength was no less than that of the spiritual position.

"Follow up and join the formation."

During this period, there were also saints spying on them, and Wu Ming also let them watch. Strangers arrived, and some ordinary human tribes joined them. Along the way, on the tenth day of the march, two men blocked the army.

One person shouted loudly, and the whole body became a hundred thousand meters huge. Another person shouted lowly, and it turned into a boundless river, spanning in front of the army.

"Great Lord, go back. You will lose this battle. We will die for you." The two men said in unison.

Behind the two men is the first barrier of the giant camp. There, an army of 100,000 giants has already been prepared, including sub-giants, various slave armies, and various military machinery.

Humans are the avatars of the giant clan's saints, and in the surrounding void, there are at least twenty or thirty saints watching with sneers.

There were runes rising in Wu Ming's eyes, as if the Eight Diagrams had transformed into four images, and as if the Eight Diagrams had transformed into nine palaces. A small ball of light shone slightly in his hand, and the vast Taoist rhyme was derived from it. Wu Ming stretched out his hand, and the hand became bigger and bigger.

It seemed to cover the world. In just one roll, the barrier and the Holy Avatar inside disappeared. They were all put into Wu Ming's sleeves. Then he shook up the sleeves of his Taoist robe, and all the giants were shaken.

turned into powder.

"Orthodox cultivation, great immortal skills, the universe in your sleeves."

Wu Ming secretly suppressed the sweetness in his throat. Since the battle of reunification, he has killed the holy body, killed the legend, the demigod, and the side plot of the spiritual position, coupled with the almost endless reward points provided by the footmen, his intelligence

Now the number is as high as 3,700, and this move finally shows its terror.

The battlefield was quiet, and no one dared to make a sound. After a long time, Wu Ming's voice rang out: "Follow us and join the battle."

The two men each transformed into their original shapes. They knelt on the ground with tears in their eyes. They each kowtowed a few times and entered the army formation together.

"...What a great lord!"

Li Ming's blood boiled with excitement, especially the move just now. He actually saw the meaning of orthodox cultivation, but this was impossible. It was only in the prehistoric times, and it was still early for the birth of the Human Emperor Fuxi. How could there be orthodox cultivation?

Could it be that as long as he is the Human Emperor, he will have the destiny to create orthodox cultivation!?

Moreover, this great lord is also an unparalleled hero. In such an era when mankind is extremely desperate, does he...do he have any other choice!?

He originally planned to look for the ancient sage prompted by Tianjiquan, but seeing how heroic this great lord was, how could he still hold back?

(Forget it, I will die with him because human beings still need blood to awaken...)

"Human Li Ming, carrying the Four Swords of Killing Immortals, requests to join the battle!!!"

Li Ming knelt down and worshiped, with four swords on his back.

"Follow up and join the formation!"