Dorothy deliberately delayed the healing of the wound and kept Wang Chenyu in a weak state. She only stopped the bleeding but did not replenish the blood.
Yan Yue saw that Wang Chenyu was enduring pain, but there was no fear on his face. He cautiously said to Su Zhiming: "Lord Master, Wang Chenyu is not a clumsy and stupid person. He insists on asking the soldiers to bring him to see you. I'm afraid it's not just to pretend to surrender." Simple.
I'm worried that he may have other plans. "
"Well, Yanyue, you are right to be worried." Su Zhiming nodded in approval, "I had the same idea at the beginning.
However, the hexagram gave very clear instructions. Although Wang Chenyu had many tricks, he could not escape the end of Zi Shi's death. "
Yan Yue looked at the pale-faced Wang Chenyu, who was obviously dying and couldn't make any big noise, and felt that maybe he was overthinking it.
But intuitively, he was still a little uneasy.
"Why don't the floor leader add another hexagram and ask Wang Chenyu if he is here to pretend to surrender? If not, what's the trick?"
"Destiny is easy to know, but people's hearts are hard to fathom, so there is no need to speculate." Su Zhiming waved his hand and said, "In ancient times, military strategists had a saying: use what is imaginary to be real, and what is real is imaginary.
During Zhuge Liang's second Northern Expedition during the Three Kingdoms period, Jiang Wei proposed a plan to fake surrender. When Cao Zhen fell into the trap, what he was thinking was: Zhuge Liang would not use such a simple strategy, so he fell into the trap instead.
However, we are not ordinary people in ancient times, let alone have doubts and guesses.
Now that we know the outcome, what’s the point of the truth?
No matter what Wang Chenyu thinks, even if he really surrenders, the tower telepathy sect has so many creation experts, why is he missing one of his defeated generals? "
"The floor leader is wise."
Speaking of which, Yan Yue couldn't say much more. The Gaota Telepathy Sect did have many creation specialties, but none of them could be created with just a snap of the fingers like Wang Chenyu.
Even Vincent, the veteran of the understanding layer who is recognized as the strongest creation expert in the tower, still needs to chant the incantation in his mouth, and the maximum number of reenactments per day is only half a hundred.
But this Wang Chenyu can actually directly recreate things that don't exist in this world.
At the beginning of the war of justice, the tower sent out a Mecha Titan shock team. The moment Wang Chenyu was destroyed by the [Super Restriction Field], he snapped his fingers and transformed into an identical Mecha Titan to fight.
There are thousands of self-destructing replicas of the pyramids. How could Vincent do that?
Su Zhiming saw that Yan Yue was still worried. He cleared his throat and said seriously: "Yan Yue, I sent you back because I hope you can serve as the temporary captain of the bubble catalysis task."
"Bubble catalysis?"
"Yes." Su Zhiming nodded and said, "There are still two hours until midnight, and we can't delay it any longer.
You should now contact other elders of the God Realm besides Dorothy to form a bubble catalytic team.
You will lead the team to Roland's battlefield and attack with all your strength. You must force her to use the team's bubble shield before midnight. "
When Yan Yue heard that it was a combat mission, his eyes instantly lit up, "Yes!"
"I want to go too!" Dorothy stood up and shouted, "Level Master, this Wang Chenyuzi will definitely not die before! Just let me participate in this bubble operation!"
Su Zhiming looked at the dying Wang Chenyu on the ground, thought for a moment, then stepped forward and struck a few times seemingly casually with his crutch.
Wang Chenyu hummed, but couldn't shout.
"I've broken off his hands and feet, and he doesn't have the strength to fight anymore." Su Zhiming waved his hand and said, "Forget it, just follow Yan Yue. Be sure to obey his orders and don't act willfully."
Dorothy nodded repeatedly, "Don't worry, floor leader, I will definitely not cause trouble for Yan Yue.
If he gets hurt, I can still help him! "
"Injured?" Yan Yue raised the corners of her mouth slightly, "Okay."
He knew that Dorothy wanted to take part in the action, so he didn't say anything more.
But in his heart, he was very disdainful: Roland... is just a little assassin of the charging system. Even if his ability data is adjusted to the highest level, he is just a warrior without superpowers.
I didn't take her seriously at all.
The natural element of the Qi Gathering Sect is the strongest. When it comes to fighting alone, even the elders of the understanding level may not be my opponent.
After all, in terms of strength, which of the elders of the divine realm has not exceeded the upper limit of their ability data?
The elders of the understanding level are just that.
What bubble catalysis? To deal with those confusing terms, isn't it just to let them, the elders of the divine realm, fight first, and then let the upper levels pick up the ready-made ones?
If he had been allowed to use his true strength, he would have penetrated the bubble with a higher temperature flame.
Waiting for the elders of the understanding layer to have enough to eat and drink, and leisurely break the bubble that "no one can crack", this makes them pretend.
The oracle level, understanding level, knowledge level, everyone's level is very different, and the later stage is just a background.
Thinking of this, the disdainful expression on Yan Yue's face became even more obvious.
From the first day after he entered the tower when he was young, no matter what tasks he participated in, no matter how big or small, he never failed.
He was able to reach this point only because of his strength.
Therefore, he also looked down upon those higher-ups with more background.
Except for the special case of Su Zhiming.
He was truly convinced by this beggar holding a cane.
"Lord Floor Master." Yan Yue asked respectfully, "If we all deal with Roland, what should Fang Xiaoling do?"
He originally expected to get an answer that would force someone from the understanding level to take action.
But Su Zhiming said two words: I'll go.
I go!
Yan Yue couldn't help cursing in her heart, the understanding layer was too shameless, she really wanted to do nothing and just wait to burst the bubble and swallow the credit, right?
"Okay, okay..." Yan Yue shook her head helplessly, turned around and walked out of the tent, "Okay, without further ado, let's take action now."
As soon as he opened the tent curtain and took half a step out, countless dazzling silver lights were like thousands of mirrors, all shining at the fiery moon, making him unable to open his eyelids.
"What is this?" He tried his best to cover it with his hands, tried to look back and forth several times, trying to avoid the source of the light, and finally he could see those things clearly.
At some unknown time, neat rows of mechanical warriors stood outside the tent, so densely packed that there was no end in sight.
They all only have skeletons made of special steel, and their heads are oval shiny iron balls with no facial features and scattering strange light.
It is obviously dark, but if you look at their heads, you will be blinded by the light.
"These are the mechanical armies created by Vincent Senior specifically for Fang Xiaoling." Su Zhiming stood behind him and said, "They are war machines, they have no souls, and they only have one goal: Fang Xiaoling.
I will lead them and slowly torture that Fang Xiaoling.
Her [Polygonium Blue] ability will be useless in front of these soulless weapons. "
Yan Yue looked at the dense and endless mechanical army and asked incredulously: "These...were all created by Vincent alone?"
"Higher power also means higher cognition and resources." Su Zhiming also walked out of the tent and scanned the heads of the mechanical warriors with his naked eyes.
He was able to see such a bright light without blinking, which made Yan Yue even more impressed.
I heard Su Zhiming sigh with emotion: "No matter how hard ordinary people try to maintain their health, they can't survive the immortals who take pills.
Accept your fate, Yanyue, birth is more important than hard work.
Your birth has determined your upper limit.
Do your job well, and it’s a miracle that you’ve made it this far. "
"Lord Master, Vincent and I graduated from the same class." Yan Yue clenched her fists and said, "How can you let me accept this? When I was in school, he even served as my follower."
"It's okay to talk nonsense like this to me." Su Zhiming said coldly, "The elders of the Understanding Level are all rare geniuses in the world, and none of them have ever attended Tower School.
Even if he is admitted, he is a genius that even the professors of the four factions can't help but admire and admire.
The history of the tower will continue like this. This is the fact and the truth. Do you understand? "
Yan Yue did not answer. He suddenly disappeared without a sound, leaving only a few sparks floating in the air. Before they landed, those firefly-like lights dimmed into ashes...
(End of chapter)
