"This kind of thing can be easily disassembled by the soul master of Min attack department! It has limited effect on the battlefield! " Ice emperor looked at those tractors and didn''t trust them very much.


    The tractor is indeed powerful in the eyes of ordinary people, but it has no such advantage compared with the soul master.


    The power of the soul master is obviously more exaggerated. Even if it is difficult to attack the soul master, the sensitive attack system can do it.


    "That''s why tanks need machine guns! The machine gun is a sensitive attack killer. The barrage works better than anything. Moreover, if it is equipped with a shield generator, it can only break through the shield in one attack, but can no longer break through the armor of the tank itself. " The background is still optimistic about the prospect of tanks in Douluo.


    "And the most important thing is mobility. Blitzkrieg, okay? It''s the tactics we used to fight the original Luolin kingdom. Through high-speed mobility, we can directly bypass the enemy''s defense line and poke the key points. This is absolutely impossible for ordinary troops. However, I''m curious about how mobile tanks can be used in street warfare. "


    "Why use it in street fighting? wait? You mean, he''s training tank soldiers on a snowy night. Why does he train tank soldiers? No, you told me the story. The next emperor of Tiandou Empire should be the snow night emperor.


    But according to the normal legal eldest son inheritance system, he can''t be succeeded to the throne anyway, that is to say... "The ice emperor found that he seemed to speculate that there was nothing but something terrible.


    "In other words, he actually killed his brother for fun, so he ascended the throne. If I came in to make trouble this time, he didn''t know whether he would use a knife to his brother, but nine times out of ten he would still make trouble, otherwise he would train a tank soldier.


    By the way, I remember when we were still living in Tiandou City, he asked for several sets of lead tableware. It was said that the things made of lead looked really beautiful. No wonder ancient Rome used lead every day and got collective lead poisoning. "


    Chengying remembered that he had purified some lead. He had planned to burn lead bullets and shoot them himself. As a result, he was bought by the snow night.


    "Will something happen when you eat with lead tableware?" The ice emperor blinked. She didn''t see that it was poisonous.


    "Don''t use this expression. Simple substances or inorganic toxins are generally not affected by psychic force. Detection with psychic force is generally non-toxic.


    Lead is not too toxic. If you eat less, it won''t be fatal. In addition, the system of soul masters is generally strong. As long as you don''t swallow the whole piece, you can''t kill people.


    But if you can''t eat and die, you can''t eat and die. There must be some toxicity, especially for some fragile cells with only half of the genes. Even if a soul master eats with lead tableware for a long time, he will lose his children and grandchildren. " Chengying recalled the layout of the snow night, and his expression was a little unnatural.


    "Hiss... So you sold it to him?" The ice emperor stared at the film, and you didn''t look like a good thing.


    "Why are you looking at me like that? I don''t know why he buys those things... OK! ok I admit I do know he has no good ideas.


    But someone stabbed someone with a knife. Do you blame the man who made the knife? It''s clearly the villain who planned the human extinction plan... Well, well, I won''t say, you''re the kindest! "


    The photographer shrugged and said he was innocent too! Those lead tableware are obviously handicrafts. Who would know that someone would be stupid enough to eat with that stuff. I''m to blame for the loss of children and grandchildren?


    "I don''t care about you. In other words, according to what you say, Tiandou city will be in chaos?" The ice emperor lay on the wall and looked at the huge wall more than 30 meters high in the distance, which has exceeded the killing capacity of most artillery. Of course, if you dig a tunnel and blow it from below, you can still blow it down. As for the wall built in the future, which is 100 meters high and 100 meters thick, it belongs to the black technology of the earth soul division.


    "Chaos is bound to be chaotic for a while. Even if it is normal inheritance, it will be chaotic. Now the old thing on the throne is obviously going to die.


    Remember the old man''s dull expression when we went last time! I had a feeling at that time that the old man continued his life by some unknown undead magic. I asked Roddy before, and he told me the same.


    Royal families all over the world have secret contacts with evil spirits masters. After all, no one wants to die, and the most convenient way to continue his life is the ghost ability of evil spirits masters. Before, evil spirits masters on the mainland collectively attacked Soto city and suffered heavy losses. It is estimated that the old King''s ghost magic will be broken, and there will be a lot of chaos in the past few days. "


    ……


    In the Imperial Palace, in the bedroom of the current emperor XueYue, the old emperor who doesn''t look at all is reading memorials. At this age, among emperors, he has lived a long life.


    In fact, on Douluo mainland, the emperor is actually a high-risk profession, but there is no soul master of some ordinary soul master families.


    Xue Yue knew that he must have eaten some poison by mistake, which didn''t surprise him. He poisoned the old emperor. This has been the traditional skill of princes of all dynasties. He still remembered how he came to the top, but he couldn''t really kill his son.


    The only thing he can do is to limit their rights and make himself stronger. Now it seems that the effect is good, at least in front of most people.


    "Cough..."


    The sudden cold wind made XueYue cough violently. His blood sprayed on the memorial and dyed red. His ruddy face also became pale. His tight skin began to wrinkle and his hair quickly became gray.


    Losing the support of his strength made him fall from his chair, gasping for breath, making him dry and struggling like a fish out of the water. His turbid eyes stared at the small bottle on the table, stretched out a trembling hand, grabbed it on the edge of the table and groped tremblingly.


    Waving carelessly, he finally met the small porcelain bottle and threw it away to the ground with a snap. However, XueYue couldn''t care so much. He just grabbed the porcelain bottle on the ground and the pills inside.


    Disobedient fingers can''t distinguish between broken porcelain pieces and pills. They can only swallow porcelain pieces, pills and even dust into their mouth, just like old people groping for quick rescue pills.


    Strange to say, at the entrance of the pill, XueYue''s expression immediately calmed down, his pale hair and beard quickly changed into black, and his wrinkled skin seemed to be filled with gas.


    When XueYue calmed down again, someone was called to clean up the pieces of the ground.


    "Pass on my will and transfer a hundred death prisoners to three for worship!"


    [to be continued]


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