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"This kind of thing can be easily disassembled by the agile attack type spirit master! It has limited effect on the battlefield!" The Ice Emperor looked at the tractors, not very trusting.

It is true that something like a tractor is indeed powerful in the eyes of ordinary people, but compared to a soul master, it doesn't have that big advantage.

The power of the soul master is obviously more exaggerated, even if the strong attack type soul master is difficult to get close, the agile attack type can do it.

"That's why tanks have to be equipped with machine guns! The machine gun is a keen attack killer. The barrage is better than anything. If equipped with a shield generator, it will kill the spirit master with one hit. The attack can only break through the shield, and cannot break through the armor of the tank itself. It is still dead." Chengying is still relatively optimistic about the prospects of the tank in Douluo.

"And the most important thing is maneuverability. Do you understand blitzkrieg? It is the tactics we used to lay down the original Luolin Kingdom. Through high-speed maneuvers, we can directly bypass the enemy's defense line and hit the key points. This is absolutely impossible for ordinary troops, but I'm very curious about how a highly mobile tank can be used in street fighting."

"Why use it in street fighting? Wait? You mean Xueye is training tank soldiers. Why does he train tank soldiers? No, you told me the plot. The next emperor of the Tiandou Empire should be Xueye Great.

But according to the normal system of succession to the eldest son, it is impossible for him to be taken to the throne anyway, that is to say..." The Bingdi found himself speculating about something extraordinary.

"In other words, he was actually killing his brother and slaughtering his brother for pleasure, and then ascended to the throne. This time I came in to make trouble. It is not clear whether he will do anything to his brother, but he will do it in all likelihood. It's a matter of course, otherwise you will practice some tank soldiers.

By the way, I remember when we were still living in Tiandou City, he asked for several sets of lead cutlery. As far as the lead is concerned, it looks really beautiful. It’s no wonder that ancient Rome would eat lead every day. Nigging to collective lead poisoning."

Cheng Ying remembered that he had purified a little lead and intended to burn it into lead bullets and shoot it by himself, but Xueye bought them all.

"Is there something wrong with eating with lead utensils?" Bingdi blinked, and she didn't see that it was poisonous either.

"Don't use this kind of expression. Elemental or inorganic toxins are generally not affected by spirit power, and detection with mental power is generally non-toxic.

Lead is not too toxic, and if you eat less, it will not be fatal. In addition, the spirit master system is generally stronger, as long as it is not swallowed in whole, it is generally undead.

But if you don’t die, you don’t die. The toxicity is definitely there. Especially for some fragile cells with only half of the genes, it is extremely deadly. Even if you are a soul master, it takes a long time to eat with lead utensils. Cut off children and grandchildren."Chengying recalled the arrangement of Xueye back then, her expression also a little unnatural.

"Hi...so you sold it to him like that?" Bingdi glared at Cheng Ying, with an expression that you were not a good thing.

"Why are you looking at me like this, and I don't know why he bought those things... Okay! Okay! I admit that I do know that he didn't have any good ideas.

But if someone stabbed someone with a knife, can we blame the person who made the knife?Obviously he is the villain who planned the human extinction plan...well, I won’t say anything, you are the kindest!"

Chengying shrugged and said that she was innocent too!Those lead tableware are obviously handicrafts. Who would know that someone would be so stupid as to eat with that stuff? I will be blamed on the grandchildren?

"I don't care about you, by the way, according to you, Tiandou City is going to be in chaos?" Bingdi lay on the wall, looking at the huge wall of more than 30 meters in the distance, which has exceeded most artillery. Of course, if it is digging a tunnel and bombing from below, it can still collapse. As for the city wall that is 100 meters high and 100 meters thick to be built in the future, it belongs to the black technology of the Earth Spirit Master.

"Chaos is bound to be chaotic for a while, even if it is a normal inheritance, it is going to be chaotic. The old thing on the throne now is obviously a bad rhythm.

Remember the old man's dull expression when we went last time!At that time, I felt that the old man relied on some unknown undead magic to continue his life. I asked Roddy before, and he told me the same.

Every royal family has a secret relationship with evil spirit masters. After all, no one wants to die, and the most convenient way to survive is the undead ability of evil spirit masters. Before the evil spirit masters on the mainland collectively attacked Soto City and suffered heavy losses. The old king's undead spells will also be interrupted, and it is estimated that the chaos will only last a few days."

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In the palace, in the bedroom of the current emperor Seorak, the emperor, who does not seem to be old at all, is reviewing the memorials. At this age, among the emperors, it is already considered a long life.

In fact, on the Douluo Continent, the emperor was actually a high-risk profession, and his life span was not as long as that of some ordinary soul master family soul masters.

Seorak knows very well that he must have swallowed some poison by mistake. This did not surprise him. Pouring poison to the old emperor was already a traditional art of the princes of the past. He still remembers clearly how he came to power. Chu, but he couldn't really kill his son.

The only thing he can do is to restrict their rights and make himself a little tougher. Now it seems that the effect is not bad, at least in front of most people, he behaves well.

"Ahem..."

The sudden cold wind caused Seorak to cough violently. Blood spurted on the memorial and dyed a piece of red. His ruddy face became pale, his tight skin began to wrinkle, and his hair quickly became pale.

The loss of strength caused him to fall off the chair, panting in a hurry, making him exhausted and struggling like a fish out of the water, his turbid eyes staring straight at the small bottle on the table, stretched out trembling Hands, on the edge of the table, groping tremblingly.

After waving wildly, he finally touched the small porcelain bottle, threw it to the ground with a slap, and smashed it into pieces, but Seorak didn't care about so much, just grabbed the porcelain bottle on the ground and the pills inside.

The disobedient fingers can't distinguish between the broken tiles and the pills. They can only swallow the tiles, pills and even dust into their mouths, just like the elderly who are groping for quick-acting Jiuxin pills.

Strangely enough, Seorak’s expression immediately settled down at the entrance of the pill, his pale hair and beard quickly turned into jet black, and his wrinkled skin seemed to be inflated and smooth.

When Seorak calmed down again, people were called to clean up the debris on the ground.

"Presenting my will, and transferring a hundred death row prisoners to the three sacrifices!"

[To be continued]

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