One million soul shields, this number really surprised Zhao Weiguo.

Calculated at a price of 50 million yuan, this is an astronomical figure.

The Covenant can invest at most one-tenth of all its financial resources, so the Covenant will really be left with only one poor person.

And this number, not to mention the alliance, even some big countries cannot come up with.

More importantly, money may not be able to buy it!

Soul shield should not belong to the battlefield, so people who can explode it are basically people with very high luck.

And the explosion rate is really too small.

Thinking about it, it has been four or five years since Shimen began. As a result, 80% of the soul shields on the market are in the hands of Zhang Feng, which only costs more than 10,000 yuan.

For four to five years, hundreds of millions of people fought in the Shimen on the battlefield before this number appeared. This shows how high the explosion rate of the soul shield is.

Zhang Feng wanted 100,000 yuan, which Zhao Weiguo could accept.

It's just one million, and even if everyone on the battlefield is robbed, there is no such number.

"Oh, it seems that no one can really help me with this." Zhao Weiguo sighed.

He knew that Zhang Feng's actions were amazing every time.

Only this time it was really scary.

"Mr. Zhao, can you help me prepare some strengthening potions?"

"Well, after the war, the old man was the busiest." Zhao Weiguo sighed.

Not only because of the consumption of the covenant, but also because of the many losses that need to be counted.

"In three days, I will prepare another thirty bottles for you. Just relax for these three days." Zhao Weiguo left with a smile.

He actually understood very well that Zhang Feng tensed himself up because he didn't want to lose.

But no one knows how long it can last!

What will happen to the alliance if Zhang Feng collapses one day?

After Zhang Feng learned more about the recent situation of the covenant, he agreed to pick up the potion at this time in three days before leaving.

However, Zhang Feng did not leave Guicheng, but went to a house in the suburbs of Guicheng.

This place was originally a scientific research base.

But now it's the base for Morris and Anthony.

The instruments in the upper city were moved in, and with the upgrade of research, a large amount of equipment was imported from various countries.

These instruments are simply not good for analyzing things on the battlefield.

But the two people mainly use them to build simulation environments and then store data.

Progress between the two was slow.

This is something that has never happened before in ancient times, to make a weapon that kills gods! There is no record in any classics, and they completely rely on their own abilities to complete it.

It just failed again and again, and the money and materials consumed have exceeded 500 billion.

For some countries, this number is not available to anyone.

The two of them have never worried about money here.

What is missing is just one sentence.

If there is anything missing, even if it is dropped by some kind of monster, just report it. After three days, the needed items will definitely be delivered.

The two father and son were truly touched by this kind of support for Zhang Feng.

I wish I could give my heart out in return.

This kind of support, not to mention now, even before the end of the world, cannot be achieved by any laboratory or country.

Here, they don't worry about anything at all.

Even if the sky falls, there will always be people carrying it.

They just need to concentrate on their research.

With such good sponsors, why don't they try their best?

Xiaopang was sleeping when Zhang Feng entered their laboratory. The two of them stared at the instruments intently and clenched their fists with their hands.

Zhang Feng did not disturb them and just watched quietly from behind.

Time passed minute by minute, and when six hours passed slowly, the two people burst into excited cheers at the same time.

"Haha, it worked." Anthony kicked Xiaopang directly to wake him up.

"Damn it, you can't let me sleep a little longer." Xiaopang rubbed his eyes and saw Zhang Feng, and couldn't help laughing: "Why are you free?"

"Boss, you came at the right time." Anthony's eyes were red and bloodshot.

Both his and his father's hair can be tied into ponytails.

In order to repay Zhang Feng's support, apart from bathing and sleeping, they spent their meal time eating and experimenting.

Today, a few years later, they finally got something back.

"Guess what we synthesized?" Anthony took out a vial from an instrument, and a drop of golden beads floated back.

"What kind of bead is this? The energy inside it has reached the ninth level!" Zhang Feng was surprised. When he saw the bottle, there was no need to guess!

The energy inside is already very obvious. This bead contains energy no less than that of a ninth-level peak god.

Zhang Feng rarely comes here and knows that the progress here is very slow.

But I didn’t expect to see this this time!

"The energy inside is indeed the peak of the ninth level. This is the energy value we obtained through the collected data and simulations. But it is not a human, it is a defensive shield!" Anthony smiled proudly, knowing that Zhang Feng had guessed wrong.

"Defensive shield?" Zhang Feng took the bottle and was even more surprised when he saw the beads floating in the bottle.

Countless people work hard to reach this stage.

The two people in the laboratory actually created a defensive shield containing ninth-level peak energy through simulations and experiments.

Zhang Feng took out the bead, pinched it with his index finger and thumb and said, "What is its effect?"

When Anthony said this, Zhang Feng looked at the beads carefully.

Zhang Feng's face changed and he became shocked.

Now, there are many things that can really shock him. Even if a demigod appears, he won't have too many emotional fluctuations.

But facing a bead, he could not remain calm.

Zhang Feng stared at the drop of divine blood, looked at Anthony and Morris in surprise and said: "You have actually synthesized such an energy shield!"

Zhang Feng still remembers that in the past, Xiaopang, Anthony and Morris just made an energy shield that could prevent the first and second level attacks of the God of War.

That kind of energy is completely ineffective against Zhang Feng.

He had never cared about it. But after a few years, through simulations and experiments, he actually created an energy shield that could withstand the attacks of the ninth-level peak powerhouse!

"Yes, this is the upgrade of the previous energy shield!" Morris said excitedly: "We have been studying it since we got the divine blood from you. We discovered the relationship between the divine blood and the divine war, and then deduced a nine-dimensional

Peak data. And then just recently, we started to get ready to start manufacturing. Now we are successful."

At this point, Morris swallowed his saliva and said: "Although the production of weapons to kill gods is still being simulated, however, if we can create an energy shield that can withstand the ninth-order peak attack today, we will definitely be able to create one that can withstand demigods in the future.

Even to resist the coming of gods. At least, here is the research on god-killing weapons, which is the pinnacle of scientific and technological achievements in the world!"

Zhang Feng pinched the beads, his palms sweating slightly and said: "Here, if this is mass-produced, how long will it take to produce one?"

Zhang Feng felt that the energy in the bead could withstand at least a thousand attacks from a ninth-level peak person before the energy was exhausted.

Even facing the guardian beast, it can withstand critical attacks at least thirty times.

If a person holds a large amount of this energy shield, he is no less powerful than the Hunter King!

Morris thought for a while and said: "About ten pieces can be produced in a day, including failed products and defective products! If we only count the intact items, we can probably produce five pieces in a day."

"The probability of fifty percent is not low." Zhang Feng's voice was trembling. He did not expect that the god-killing weapon could not be made. But he saw this first.

If you can make something that reaches the peak of the ninth level, is it still far from being a demigod?

Zhang Feng said seriously: "You two, you will help me make a large number of them in the past few days, and then after I leave, you will make some for Mr. Zhao and let him contact several friendly organizations of the covenant?"

"Yeah, why didn't we think of it?" Morris and Anthony clapped their hands, their eyes shining.

Now is a special period, and many countries are preparing for national wars. With something like this, after being injected into the body, without loss, it may be possible to achieve the effect of a true divine core by using the skill of Pegasus God War.

"A person with so many beads is almost immortal." The two understood.

Anthony said excitedly: "Boss, don't worry. We are proficient in this and the success rate is higher."

"The situation when I'm here again is——" Zhang Feng told the three of them his current state so that they could continue their analysis.

Morris and Anthony did some tests on Zhang Feng, and couldn't help but get excited when they saw the data they got.

These data are already close to the critical point. For example, the defense power is already at the demigod level, which will be of great help to them in making god-killing weapons.
To be continued...