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Volume 1, Immortal Ascension Conference, Chapter 58: I have special skills for winning.

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    Of course the gold medal is fake.

    The token symbolizing the supreme authority of the Golden King, only a dozen or so were issued during the Golden King's tens of thousands of years of rule. For the Golden King who loves absolute centralization, putting power in the hands of others is simply a waste of time.  Rebellion is generally not tolerated.  Therefore, the few gold tokens in history are known as rare treasures with great research value and collection value.

    And any rare treasure, if it is known to a copycat master, will only end in one way.  This gold medal was already being forged when Wang Lu forged the Golden King Wine Cup.

    The appearance of the gold medal was restored after consulting a large amount of historical data, while the voice and aura of the Golden King were gradually imitated by Wang Lu during several conversations with the Golden King. There is not much to say about it.  Similar, but it does have a bit of the unique charm of Golden King.

    Wang Lu raised his token high. Under the faint majesty that was vaguely similar to that of the Golden King, the army of Military God Tanu collapsed on the spot. They all knelt on the ground, and no one dared to get up.

    It is undoubtedly a tragedy that the Golden King's army cannot even recognize the token of its master, but it is also an unavoidable tragedy, because for these puppets, the nature of obedience trumps everything else.  If it were the real Golden King's army, they would never be fooled so easily. Unfortunately, tens of thousands of years have passed, and the brave men who once followed the Golden King have become nothing but puppets. And these puppets have never seen the King with their own eyes since they were born.  .

    For Wang Lu, this scene means that his tactics are a great success, and his copycat skills have once again created a miracle.

    Of course, copycats are not glorious, but if fakes can also play the role of genuine products, it will no longer matter whether they are true or false.

    Wang Lu held the token high and never said a word, just silently asking these golden guards to kneel down obediently.  After all, this gold medal is a fake. It can fool these puppets by surprise. It can be used much more, or over time, no matter how stupid the puppet is, it can still tell the clues, so it is better for Yu Jian to say less. Anyway, the golden king in history is also a fake.  Not known for being talkative.

    Time slipped away bit by bit. Wang Lu quietly held up the token. The 400 golden guards, 30 golden warlocks and 8 golden commanders scattered in front knelt quietly on the ground, their foreheads buried deeply in the soil.  Among them, he dared not look directly at the light belonging to the Golden King.

    Only Tanu remained standing, quietly waiting for time to pass. For this precise war machine, futile resistance was just a waste of time. He had asked the Golden Guards to stand up several times before but received no response, so he gave up.  Keep trying.

    Anyway, the effect of fakes will not last too long. As time goes by, these puppets will always notice abnormalities.

    And sure enough, after about two or three hours, a legion commander moved slightly and began to waver.  For loyal puppets, being able to kneel down in front of the Golden King's token is a great gift. Under normal circumstances, they would not dare to move even if they were exhausted. Now, they are obviously beginning to doubt that gold medal.  authoritative.

    The legion commanders were more intelligent, and soon the second and third commanders began to waver. After a while, they stood up and glared at Wang Lu, their eyes like burning lava.

    Forging the token of the Golden King is undoubtedly a kind of blasphemy, an unforgivable blasphemy

    "Roar"

    A commander looked up to the sky and roared, and the angry sound swept across, making all the golden guards tremble. Then they stood up slowly, raised their heads, and their eyes became more confused.

    Seeing this scene, Wang Lu smiled, threw away the token, then turned and left. Behind him was a jungle of steel and rock.

    "Haha, welcome to my tower defense world."

    Hundreds and thousands of defense towers of different shapes intertwined into a complex maze, including the dark and solid Bone Dragon Tower, the deep green Dragon Tower, the manic and unruly Red Dragon Tower, the mysterious Black Dragon Tower and the holy radiance.  The Holy Dragon Pagoda The crystallization of the wisdom of the Brydon Dragon Clan is undoubtedly revealed at this moment. Hundreds of dragon towers stand side by side, connected with momentum, as if they are really an ancient dragon cave. Even if they are just looking at each other from a distance, it makes people feel  People feel so depressed that it's hard to breathe.

    This is the real place of death. Even the golden guards under the command of the military god Tanu will die if they dare to enter the jungle of the defense tower.  Perhaps when these defense towers were not formed, they could disintegrate their opponents with a single attack, but they wasted too much time.

    "Military God Tanu, don't be stunned. Come and fight to the death. We only have five people. If you can rush over, you will win."

    Wang Lu was already surrounded by defense towers and reunited with Aya and others, but the hard-working construction workers disappeared without a trace.

    In order to rush the work, Wang Lu gave them the order to burn their lives like the hard-working writers who haven¡¯t moved a word yet the deadline is tomorrow.  In a word, make these things efficientThe workers broke out with incredible speed, and in just a few hours, they built a jungle of steel and rocks in a blank space.

    When the jungle of defense towers was finally built, the huge building materials in the mustard bags were exhausted, and even the nearby mountain peaks were hollowed out, these hard workers finally reached the last moment of their lives, disappearing into ashes as if they were burned out.  The defense towers they left behind were like tombstones standing one after another.

    In response to this, after a moment of astonishment, Military God Tanu actually had a faint smile on his face.

    At this point, even if the military god Tanu is twice as powerful as the military formation, he still cannot rely on his more than 400 infantrymen to rush down the jungle of the defense tower. If several commanders are replaced, it will become a super long-distance  The gun carriages are pretty much the same.  But now that the defeat has been decided, victory or defeat is not that important. Tanu is more concerned about Wang Lu's method of winning.

    "Interesting." This is a compliment from the heart.  He had been in the military all his life and had seen too many scenes, but the scene before him still felt fresh to him.  Very interesting tactics, very interesting opponent. Strictly speaking, Wang Lu could not win because he did not show any strategic talents at all, but Tanu has never been too obsessed with winning or losing, otherwise he would not have won.  It is impossible to survive peacefully as a guardian in the Golden King's treasure house for tens of thousands of years.

    "You win this level," Tanu said.

    Wang Lu was surprised and said, "You just gave up like that?"

    Tanu said: "If there is a one percent chance of winning this battle, I will definitely fight it once, but since I don't even have a one percent chance, I really don't need to let these soldiers die in vain. The endless years to come will  , only they can accompany me.¡±

    Wang Lu nodded and said nothing more. After the Army God Tanu admitted defeat, a door leading to darkness opened behind him.

    "Go over there and wish you good luck."

    And soon after Wang Lu and others walked into the door and walked up the glorious stairs to the next level, the door slowly closed.

    At this time, Wang Lu, who was walking at the front of the team, suddenly felt something in his heart. He turned around and looked along the gap in the door that had not yet been closed. What he saw was a collapsed world.

    On the battlefield just now, the sky is shattering, the earth is collapsing, huge cracks are opening, like the mouth of a wild beast, tearing and devouring the world bit by bit, the military god Tanu is standing in the military formation, with a posture like  Be relaxed and welcome the end of the world calmly.

    ?¡­Is this what the so-called endless years refer to?  Wang Lu couldn't help but be stunned.

    And Aya, who was behind Wang Lu, felt Wang Lu's gaze and turned her head, but the door suddenly closed at this moment.

    "What a pity. If there is another chance next time, I really want to have a fair fight with him." Aya said regretfully.

    "Yes, it's a pity." Wang Lu said softly.

    At the same time, deep in the King's Treasure House, Paul was filled with shock and anger, and his uneasiness had reached its limit.

    "Passed, actually passed. They have passed the third level."

    He had a full view of Wang Lu's clearance process with the authority of the administrator. At first, he still held out hope that Wang Lu would fall into the dust in front of the military god Tanu. After all, he was really a formidable opponent.  , had it not been for Faceless, his journey of trials would have ended here, and after Faceless, Tanu modified and improved the rules, making it even more difficult to defeat.  With Paul's knowledge, he couldn't even think of how to defeat him.

    However, as Wang Lu used miraculous means to break through difficulties again and again, Paul's heart gradually sank. Especially when Wang Lu took out the fake gold medal and made the gold guards kneel down, Paul was even more enraged.  Swear loudly

    "It's a pity that everything is of no use. Wang Lu and others are already walking on the glorious stairs and will soon reach the fourth gate.

    And when Paul was full of restlessness and even a little panic, a gentle and friendly voice laughed and said: "Don't worry, their footsteps have stopped here. In the fourth level, we will end everything."

    "It's a pity that the faceless man's comfort could not warm people's hearts at all, and at this moment, a cold voice questioned.

    ¡°It¡¯s just you trash that will end everything?¡±

    The person who questioned was a warrior covered in blood and heavy armor. The warrior was holding a jagged sword in both hands. He had a gloomy and chilling smell of blood. He was the supreme judge of the Holy Light Church. He is now in the church.  , Duke Ferdinand, who has the highest number of purifiers

    When Wang Lu and others spent most of the day conquering the third level, the chief referee finally left his subordinates behind and returned to the Holy City as quickly as possible.  Although he was extremely tired at this time, his fighting spirit remained high. Especially when he witnessed Wang Lu breaking through the third level and seriously threatening the position of the Holy Light Sect in the King's Treasure House, he felt even more angry from the bottom of his heart.  .

    "Heretics who dare to covet the holy land of our religion must be purified with the most severe punishment."

    The five legendary saints of the church are the most pious and the most?The most powerful one is undoubtedly the Pope, followed closely by the Supreme Inquisitor. His fanaticism for the church is almost twisted. Fifty years ago, he personally chopped off his daughter's head because she was in love with a heretic.  , hung at the main entrance of the court.  As for the heretic, no one knew his whereabouts, and no one wanted to know.  With such a deformed and strong belief, Ferdinand was naturally disgusted with the mediocre and incompetent Paul. He always believed that he would slow down the development of the church. It was best to cut him off with a sword and replace him with someone smarter and more agile.  It's a pity that it has never been possible.

    As for the faceless ones?  A few years ago, he was very optimistic about this church sharp knife with a vicious style. Although he had not had much contact with him, he was quite impressed by the brilliant achievements of the faceless men.  Unfortunately, after seeing him at this time, Ferdinand felt angry in his heart.

    "Faceless, do you want to join the battle in this shameful manner?"

    In the eyes of this chief referee, there is no way to hide the weakness of the Faceless Man. He was seriously injured by the King of Knights' sword not long ago, and now he has not fully recovered at all.  This seriously injured incarnation is inferior to even a junior professional, and participating in the battle will only drag down others.

    However, in response, the Faceless Man just glanced at Ferdinand, and was completely unfazed by the saint who was above him, and said lightly: "It's none of your business, who do you think you are? Did I invite you?"  Did I invite you to express your opinion?¡±

    "You?" Ferdinand was furious, his jagged sword glowed red, and he couldn't help but take action.

    "If you want to do it, please do it. Kill my clone, and then use your poor brain to think of tactics to intercept the Kyushu people. If you succeed, the credit will be all yours. The Sea of ??Holy Light will definitely favor you. I wish you good luck.  .

    The faceless man¡¯s tone was sarcastic, and he didn¡¯t take Ferdinand seriously at all.
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