MTL - Paradise of Demonic Gods-~ 1062 Manufacturing

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‘The ability to manipulate the power of the heavens and the earth, the emergence of ordinary weapons, I am afraid that it will be transformed or even directly controlled. ’

‘It needs to be stronger and more perfect. It’s better to have more than one percent of my output...’

Numerous powerful and mysterious technological weapons were ruled out by Fang Xingjian, most of which were not made by the gods of the past.

Finally, a technological creation appeared in front of Fang Xingjian, which was the ultimate weapon on the parallel earth, even the gods who tried hard to build, but could not make it, with unparalleled performance-level creation.

Looking at the figure in the document, Fang Xing's face finally showed a trace of satisfaction: 'Artificial people... good. ’

‘It’s enough to fight against the strong avenues, and you don’t even need to be equipped with squatters. ’

Looking at the performance of a man-made person, Fang Xing's face is getting more and more satisfied. If the other party made this thing when he was fighting with the gods, I am afraid that it is difficult for him to defeat the other party.

However, with his current realm back to make this man-made man, it is a high-rise building. There is not much difficulty. He can even load many other scientific and technological weapons on this man-made person.

So in the next few days, a huge metal factory rose up on the outskirts of Shenjing, attracting countless curious eyes.

In the land of the three states, countless mountains and rivers were mined and moved out of thin air. A large number of mineral deposits were directly moved to the factory by Fang Xingjian for weapons manufacturing.

No need for production lines, no workers, along with the high-dimensional swordsmanship to the material world to play a multi-channel force, all kinds of material interference directly, a variety of high temperature, low temperature, sterile, sealed environment directly generated.

All kinds of minerals have undergone various changes from the air, and they have been interfered by an invisible force, directly transformed into various parts, and finally assembled into various weapons.

A large number of electromagnetic rifles and exoskeleton armor were continuously produced. As for the cosmic knight system and man-made people, it also involved more energy of Fang Xingjian.

Fang Xingjian directly opened a giant building with a depth of 50 kilometers below the factory. It is specially used for the manufacture of cosmic knights and man-made people. It is enough to spend all kinds of parts and resources to load weapons. It is enough to build hundreds of pieces on the earth. An aircraft carrier.

At the same time, the infrastructure construction of Jingzhou and Youzhou has not stopped. These other Star Swords are much easier to build than weapons. Various cars, cement roads, circuits, and sewers have been built. The city is especially in Jingjing. The ever-changing look has even made many ordinary people somewhat unacceptable.

Just when Fang Xingjian was engaged in infrastructure and armaments in the territory, the Prince’s side was about to complete the final conquest of the North Plains.

Beiyuan Prefecture, outside the town of Zhenbei, a white gauze prince stood by.

The cold wind in the north blew on her body, picked up the white gauze on her body, and matched her cold face, and reflected her like a fairy in the moon palace.

Although her appearance seems to be harmless to humans and animals, she can even be called beautiful and beautiful. However, on the head of Zhenbei City, many sergeants are like an enemy. Looking at the shadow of the Prince is like watching a dead monster.

It is really this time that the Prince has ravaged the North Plains State and the name is too strong.

During this period of time, almost every day there was a deserter in the remnant of the king. Originally, the king went to the expedition, leaving only tens of thousands of soldiers to guard Beiyuan.

Up to now, there are only a few old, weak, and sick people on the head of Zhenbei City. The number of people is only a few hundred, and once they start the war, they may surrender immediately.

At the moment, the town of Zhenbei has become a mess because of the arrival of the Prince.

There are people who want to escape from the city, and those who want to open the city gate to surrender. More civilians are hiding in their own homes.

Losing the force of the army, the entire city has become chaotic.

Within the Wangwang Palace, the three sons of the letter Wang Fangtao are anxious as if the ants on the hot pot are walking in the promenade of the government. As the third son of Xinwang, he was carefully trained from an early age, and he was also trained to reach the realm of the mantle. He had 30 full acupoints.

He himself has always been famous in the official residences of Shilin and Beiyuan, and he is responsible for the financial problems of the North Plains.

After Xin Wang led the army to the expedition, he was responsible for staying in Beiyuan.

At the moment, Fang Tao went halfway, but suddenly saw a nursing home carrying a large bag of parcels in the direction of the back door of the palace, and his face immediately flashed a trace of killing.

"Bold!" With a sword from his fingertips, he directly penetrated the lower leg of the nursing home. The nursing house screamed and fell to the ground. When he saw Fang Tao in front of him, he immediately asked for mercy: "The young master is forgiving, I am I was blinded by lard, and the young master was forgiving. I will never dare any more."

Fang Tao ignored him and directly picked up the bag, and immediately saw a lot of gold and silver tableware, as well as jade antiques.

"Dog slaves, do you dare to rebel against me?"

Looking at Fang Tao, who was angry in front of him, the nursing home seemed to know that it was useless at the moment. He shouted loudly: "You believe that the palace is rebellious, and now the imperial army is called, and then the end of the body is dead."

I am a nursing home. I don’t know anything. I was put on the death penalty of this decapitation. Can I still escape? ”

"Family." Fang Tao only felt the heart anger and attack, the most worrying thing was said by the other party, but also brought a trace of fear in his eyes, only to see him pointing out, whistling swords torn the sky, will see The nursing home has become a myriad of broken meat.

"You can't hesitate any more." Looking at the broken meat on the ground, Fang Tao stepped forward and walked toward the backyard. On the way, he saw more and more people who wanted to steal things and then escaped. Some management and housekeepers are also among them.

After Fang Tao killed more than a dozen people, his mood gradually became fearful from the beginning of anger. The fear of the future seemed to be swayed on him by the cold wind of winter, so that he could only feel a cold from head to toe.

‘The heart is gone...’

A feeling that the general trend has gone is full of his whole body, and he has further strengthened his plan to escape.

In a room in the backyard, more than a dozen women and children have already gathered together. The women’s eyes are red, and a crying and crying look makes Fang Tao feel more annoyed.

These are the important family members of the Xinwangfu. The ordinary Yu and the monks are not notified at all, because Fang Tao knows that once he wants to escape, the fewer people, the better.

Seeing the appearance of Fang Tao, many women immediately anxiously surrounded them, and the sizzles became one.

"Oh, how are you?"

"Is that Marley really hit it?"

"Can the city's soldiers and horses block?"

"Hey, will the court not kill us? What do we say is also a square person!"

"It’s all shut up." Just as many women were clamoring into a ball, a black-and-white woman with a long black hair and a cane, wearing a silk robes, stood up and said with angrily: "What do you cry like?" At this juncture, I will shut up."

This majestic and noble lady is the wife of Xinwang, the grandmother in the palace, He.