Nightmare’s Call

"His ... the last time I didn't see so many options ..."

It is estimated that the last few items did not exist last time. It should be that there was not enough Holy Power at that time and it was not activated.

The Holy Power Pool is now full, so it is automatically displayed.

After thinking about it, Lin Sheng whispered: "Query the Sanli pool."

Immediately, a new line of ancient Rennes appeared in the field of vision in the lower right corner.

‘Sacred Power Pool: 100,000. (Full)’

"Sure enough, use it immediately!"

Lin Sheng's gaze turned on these six choices, and he immediately determined the Great Shengli Pool.

"Okay, choose Advanced Grand Sanctuary." He groaned.

‘When you ’re done, if you choose to succeed, the Grand Sanctuary will automatically advance. Consume 20,000 Holy Power. Advanced time: fifteen hours. ‘That soft female voice sounds again.

"OK, choose advanced energy suppression."

‘Once determined, the selection is successful, and energy suppression will automatically advance. Consumes 5,000 Holy Power. Advanced time: fifteen hours. ’

"Is the next level of energy suppression consumption constant?" Lin Sheng looked at the tree diagram in front of him, which showed that the energy consumption of the energy suppression upgrade was still five thousand.

Just after upgrading, the level that can be suppressed is changed to two standard levels.

"Then come again!" Now that you have more money, quickly run out.

The ability to suppress this energy is extremely cost-effective. Far from being comparable to other gods.

‘Yes, I do n’t know if the temple intelligence can change the evaluation standard. It ’s better to replace it with a realistic hierarchy. It looks more convenient. ’

Lin Sheng thought about it and spoke again.

"Request, change standard reference frame."

"Received. Please adjust the name yourself."

The female voice answered.

Then swipe it, the tree in front of Lin Sheng's eyes is slightly reduced, and a space is moved to the left to allow a new set of graphics to emerge.

The new graphic shows the power hierarchy used by Black Feather City.

That is, from level one to eighteen.

Lin Sheng looked at the hierarchy in front of him and fell into thought.

"If the three levels are corresponding to a single wing, they have just stepped into the extraordinary, then the subsequent levels, according to the comparison of power, probably add one wing for every two additional levels."

"That means that level five equals two wings, level seven equals three wings, level nine equals repression, level eleven equals five wings, and level thirteen equals six wings.

Each level is the number of wings multiplied by two, plus one.

It's just fifteen, is it really equal to waiting for a job? I haven't seen a big guy at fifteen, so it's hard to judge.

And this judgment is only a rough estimate. The previous eleventh-level King of Steel was evenly matched with the six-wing powerhouse. Really want to fight, it depends on comprehensive considerations. "

"Forget it, leave it alone, the middle and lower grades are unified, then say it."

Lin Sheng quickly started to start mind control, and revised it on the chart in front of him.

The third level began to change, and the three levels below are collectively referred to as wingless. Wingless is divided into three stages: ordinary, elite, and extreme.

At the beginning of the third stage, there are single wings, after which two wings, three wings, four wings, five wings, six wings, and fifteen levels after the six wings, Lin Sheng marked as tentative.

"There is actually the highest eighteenth level in the back .... I really don't know what the strength of the black feather city will be like." Lin Sheng faintly longed for him.

In fact, he also felt that because of the low ceiling of the power, the level of hierarchy of the demons was far less detailed than that of the black feather city.

"According to the memory fragments I absorbed, Black Feather City refers to the fifteenth to eighteenth level as the legends. It is just that I don't know who the legends and ranks are.

After changing the level standard, he checked the Sanli pool again, and there were 75,000.

He simply raised the energy suppression to the top level, that is, the third level.

The third level of energy suppression can suppress the non-holy power practitioners within range, reducing it to one wing level.

In other words, the one-winged non-holy superhuman enters the temple area and instantly becomes an ordinary person.

"There are sixty-five thousand dollars left ...... what else can be improved?" Lin Sheng's eyes moved up and down between Xiri Tower and Xihongzhi Pond.

"May the delusional lamp spirit created by the Temple of Power be converted into three wings, and now there is no shortage of three wings in Hengrui Kara.

Even under the suppression of the range force field, the three-winged clergy can be used as the four-winged repression level. Mid-range strength is not lacking. "

Lin Sheng thought about it.

"What I need now is a means of shielding detection and resisting hot weapons. After all, my enemy is not just the Kuroshio, but also other evil organizations."

Thinking about it that way, looking at these six options, Lin Sheng knew what he needed.

Evening tower.

He didn't hesitate anymore, and directly selected the evening sun tower.

‘Okay, choose the advanced eve tower. ’

‘After you ’re done, choose successfully, and the Xiri Tower will be automatically built at your chosen location. Consume 20,000 Holy Power. Advanced time: fifteen hours. ’

Lin Sheng lifted the evening sun tower to the third level and used 60,000 units. Then choose the location next to the temple side.

So there is 10,000 left in the Holy Power Pool ...

He looked at his selection from beginning to end.

Suppression of energy, Great Holy Power Pool, Sunset Tower.

All three are now required by Hengrui Kara.

"The third-level energy suppression and the evening sun tower, I don't know what the specific effect is." Lin Sheng quite looked forward.

In a breath he used up the accumulated 90,000 sacred powers, and he was quite comfortable.

It is not difficult to wait for fifteen hours. He intends to go back to sleep, and then rest and meditate. After waking up, he can see the changes after the advanced.

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West Wheel, Shumington.

The bright sky was just clear, outside the line of light established by Brighton.

On the deserted highway, silver cars flicked at high speeds and stopped across the road, completely blocking the entire highway.

Behind the car fleet, a tank-like car stopped slowly.

The door opens.

The second lock, the second seat Alfsafoni, walked out of the car calmly.

He was wearing a clean, neat silver-gray suit, wearing exquisite white gloves, and several silver metal chains hung on his chest. He didn't know what it was for.

The old lady who just got off the bus quickly stepped forward and whispered: "Grandfather, we arranged a raid team, a total of ..." "No need."

Alf interrupted lightly.

"I'll go in alone." He took off his white gloves and threw it to the old man. "Get ready for morning tea. I'll come back for dinner later."

"This ..... we haven't activated the short-distance transmission device ...." The old man was uncomfortable. "For your safety, can you wait a moment ..."

"Do you think my strength will worry about a small town in this area?" Alvin frowned.

A huge field of depressive breath suddenly transpired from him.

The old woman suffocated and was afraid to say more.

"Oh ... it doesn't matter if there is an envoy in the temple headquarters. I will let him understand that there is an irreparable gap between the envoys."

He was an undefeated man who used to fight against the two ranks of the three mysteries.

Just the temple.

When he goes in, there will only be one result.

That is massacre.