The colloid-like lake is calm and waveless, and is as deep as this huge rift. It is not known whether the speaker who reaches the sky and the earth still has consciousness...
This ice field is full of camp fires, and the entire Redbud Army needs to rest!
The priests who accompanied the army continued their busy work after briefly recovering their divine power, giving priority to treating those with mutilated limbs or severely injured internal organs. Naturally, they were all soldiers who were "trapped in the camp" and the "first sequence", unless they could find their broken bodies on the messy battlefield. , these seriously injured people still need to endure pain and wait in line for the "body regeneration" technique. However, black belt priests who can release this kind of magic are very rare, and there are only a few Bauhinia soldiers who can have such good luck...
Boxes upon boxes of healing scrolls have long been distributed, most of which are intermediate magic. After all, resources are always limited compared to the number of people. People who are not too seriously injured are sitting around the fire in the faint divine light. Next to him, he waited silently for the wound to recover.
The generals of each regiment are counting casualties. The slightly injured rangers are not only patrolling and vigilant, they are also collecting deceased soldier cards. The logistics battalion is maintaining magic vehicles and magic crystal cannons, and the logistics battalion is burying dead soldiers. Rice is being cooked in a pot, and many purple-red cloaks are gathering the bodies around and placing them neatly in one place...
In-situ cremation is a common practice in the northern permafrost, as long as conditions permit.
The tent where Ru Lin was set up was filled with silence, and there were faint sounds of sobbing. However, all the felt doors faced the rift valley, their fallen comrades and the soothing lake. Only then did many Redbud soldiers realize that - it turned out This battle lasted just over half an hour!
But the brutality was no less brutal than the battles when the cave entrance was first opened!
Two thousand-person regiments in Neverwinter Highlands and Rush Point were wiped out! All other sub-groups in the "trapped camp" need to recruit reinforcements from the "second sequence"! The overall battle loss rate of the front-end defense line exceeded 60%! The entire Redbud Army now only has about 100,000 left!
And such casualties are normal! Besides, what we encountered was an ambush!
If the Speaker's clone had not arrived in time, and if the two "Jiazi" swordsmen had not been able to advance to the altar, the casualties from the mass charge would have been even more incalculable! During the period when the Far North Cave was first opened, many people here had experienced dangerous battles in which friendly forces fought to the last man. And more than once!
Listening to battle damage reports, allocating various war resources, and making many other affairs decisions... Lord Kai once again took over all the work of the "Secretary", but the Commander of the Bauhinia Qianqian Army was not idle. After the battle, she immediately He used the power of the altar to gather together all the redbuds that had taken the form of demonic energy, maintaining the Martial God's field and helping them suppress it regardless of consumption!
These warriors have become "half-demon"! Before the demonic energy is gone, you can only rely on your will and body to resist! In addition to the "Great Dispelling Technique" of the great priests with black belts and above, it is already difficult to stop the demon! The core of the "Great Dispersion Technique" is the "divine nature" that is extremely difficult to cultivate! For those few black belt priests of the "Heather" faction, the price of one release is more than ten days of malaise! And it can only disperse one person! It's totally out of proportion in front of thousands of "half-demon" soldiers!
The demonic energy is terrifying! Especially when it enters the body! Everyone knows the realm of the human world! These thousands of "half-demon" warriors have a clearer understanding of their own destiny! There is no need to urge you, just put on the "Demon Sealing Ring" immediately!
But this alcoholic and shameless regimental commander refused to give up!
Even if the altar field is just an outside help with little effect! We can only delay the onset of the devil as much as possible!
Even if everyone understands that no matter how long the "half-demon" trend is delayed, when the next war starts, these thousands of Bauhinias will be the front line of the battle! He will die bravely!
The mirror-like lake could not erase the majestic rift valley. It was surrounded by forest tents and surrounded by a space about 100 meters wide. Apart from the corpses of comrades who were about to be incinerated, there was only one place in the middle where a simple marching cabin was stationed, almost immediately. Close to the broken edge!
In front of Duan Yuan, there was a small folding bed placed on a randomly picked stone, and there were vaguely three figures sitting on the ground!
The gel "cloak" consumes too much! He has long since returned to physical recuperation and is lying in the little guy's strange stomach pouch, where outside air can enter normally.
The little guy himself doesn't seem to be very afraid of demonic energy, and there is no sign of being infected. The same is true for the owner under him. Perhaps it is because the airtightness of the new war puppet and the light array around all the pores are very effective, but this In fact, the newly promoted military adjutant has not been attacked for a long time like other comrades!
The resolute faces who resisted the strong evil spirit for him were firmly engraved in his heart! Most of them have no bones left...
Beside him, the red-robed priest lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, still holding the rusty sword in his arms. Although the red robe was covered with blood stains, Lao Sa himself was still intact, and priests are the profession least susceptible to being possessed. Compared with his clumsy magical skills that make even his colleagues shake their heads, Lao Sa fights more like a martial artist of the "weapons school". The extremely strong rusty sword has also penetrated many demons, but in reality His combat prowess was barely passable, and he was squeezed behind by his comrades not long after he entered the battle...
Opposite the two of them, a dilapidated metal war puppet was sitting at least two meters away, with black energy lingering on its body!
The metal neck guard has long been removed, and a thick ring is strangled around the neck, making movement very inconvenient! However, a bone-cutting knife with a broken tip and a long arm could just reach the cot. He carefully hooked the wine bag's ear, and with a flick of his wrist, a bag full of "White Night Burn" flew into the air. , fell into the other hand very accurately.
The inner strength of this move was surging, and there was a faint shadow of "Shang Yang's Finger". The corners of this guy's mouth raised, and his eyes immediately narrowed. He seemed to be very satisfied, and shouted as usual:
"Come on! Drink!"
So he held three wine bags in his hands and filled them hard!
Previously, Camp Commander Tandem'an, who was lucky enough to survive, and a few familiar faces had already left the cabin and had a round of drinks here. Now it was their drinking party!
The bone-cutting knife soon struck the edge of the bed again:
"Lao Sa! Just take it easy and take a few sips!"
The red-robed priest said "Oh" and wiped his mouth obediently. Suddenly he remembered something and took out a small bag of fried beans from his pocket, poured half of it on the table, and then threw it away.
"Hey! Good stuff!"
The guy's eyes lit up, he quickly pinched a few and threw them into his mouth, and then muttered:
"It doesn't have much flavor, but the barbecue is more exciting..."
The military adjutant couldn't help but regret not bringing the barbecue with him, but it was impossible to have fresh meat while marching, and he also knew that the guy opposite was just talking...
His eyebrows and eyebrows subconsciously revealed a very familiar expression. Under normal circumstances, there would be endless anecdotes to "warm up" the wine shop. The tens of thousands of soldiers in the Ross Point Regiment all knew it very well, no matter how he Indifferent and gushing...
However, there are only lakes, rift valleys, and a quiet wooden house not far away. The faint altar field is centered on the wooden house. It is because of this wine shop that it expanded here, and it is also because of this wine shop that the bone-cutting knife is allowed. It comes in and out with other items, but just keeps the camp bed outside!
This guy shook his head melancholy, as if he was trying to shake off the wisps of evil energy, but his expression remained calm. From the moment they met, this guy didn't show anything strange at all! At this time, I was chewing beans leisurely, and the "White Night Burn" was going down very quickly!
However, there is no new wine on the table, and the military order of the war court - the "half-demon" soldiers must strictly limit their drinking! Don’t let too much alcohol numb your mind!
Zijin Mo drank the last drop, threw the wine bag back on the camp bed, stood up, raised the bag in his hand, and said with a smile:
"Lao Sa, I won't pay this back."
"Well, I'll get more tomorrow!" The red-robed priest grinned.
"No need to come." The broken war puppet strode towards the cabin and waved casually as usual. The faint altar field gradually shrank and became thicker with the footsteps! Zijin Mo's voice seemed to be as high-pitched as usual, but after being together for so long, they could clearly hear the suddenness and determination!
"Linda, Lao Sa, come back."
There was a low voice singing from inside the wooden house, as deep as the night, gradually gathering into waves!
——That is the "Dragon Hidden Song" that has been circulated in this land for many years, and it is an enduring melody during countless rest periods!
"The turbid grass invades the mountain plains, and the fierce wind still roars...
"The enemy invades our territory, and the warriors shed their blood in the sky..."
"The blood descendants of the human world will have no regrets until death, so what's the problem with the demonic mountains and seas...
"Just because we have a dragon hiding in our hearts...
"Even if my body is as broken as a rotten tree...
"But it's the blade teeth and blood...
"There is an edge in the spine...
"Don't be afraid of others...
"Ask the dragon in my heart...
"There are three feet of blue steel..."
The rusty sword was pressed tightly in his arms by the camp bed. The red-robed priest turned around and left silently, gulping down "White Night Burn" and stumbling on his feet!
The military adjutant stared blankly at the figure walking towards the cabin. The wine bag in his hand was empty!
The slightly raised hairband brushed his face, and his heart was in chaos!
In a trance, that frustrated hand held him again, as soft and soft as if it had been held by him countless times in the past!
...Yu, have you forgotten?
This thought was like throwing a stone into water, he was stunned!
...that village...and the people in the village...
...You saved them all!
But he doesn't know how to do it! I don’t even know if I still have that ability!
After the Yuan Wheel turned into two halves, black and white, he was so weak that only his breath was left. After the three-year appointment, even his breath was gone!
...no...they're still there...they've always been there!
...That is the brilliance that belongs only to you! It's you who wants to forget! It's you who don't want to remember!
...That's why "Lin" sealed them!
Lin? !
……Um! Lin!
...She is the spirit you brought with your hard work!
...I have hindered me for many years...
...Yu, wake her up!
…and be yourself! Do everything you want!
...everything in existence is destined to perish...so don't care...including me!
...I like you like that...
My fingers gently stroked the hair tie. After the three-year appointment, I haven't done this for a long time...
He suddenly felt that a very familiar spirit was sleeping inside, just like himself who had lost his memory!
Stabbed through the chest numerous times! Painted in blood countless times! Numerous times of mental cultivation! Even though she is weak, she is still his clone!
There is an extremely majestic light hidden underneath!
This beam of light is like the sun, slowly blooming with his call, in the name of Lin!
Then, the vast expanse of clear sky is reflected!
In front of the door of the wooden house, the broken warrior looked back in surprise, and the black energy on his body faded away like a tide!
He strode towards the wooden house. The huge felt door suddenly opened, and the incomparable sacred light shone into every corner!
Thousands of faces looked at him in shock. The face of the Legion Commander was like seeing a miracle!
He doesn't want to be a miracle! But he didn't avoid the looks!
All the darkness was gone, and he finally smiled!
Smiling with great satisfaction!
A burst of urgent footsteps broke the shock, the rusty sword was slapped on his hand, and the red-robed priest asked:
"Lin! Can you pull it out?"
He tried hard, but the rusty sword still didn't move...
The light returned, and there was only firelight left in the wooden room. The red-robed priest felt disappointed, but the small half bag of wine around his waist was snatched away by that guy.
The Black Dragon Shrine arrived at the cabin immediately. A hundred meters away, all the tents were watching!
Inspection, investigation, confirmation... There was still a lot to do in this wooden house, but he was so sleepy that he could barely open his eyes and fell asleep in the corner.
Deep in the consciousness, an indifferent voice sounded:
“There is no significant consumption of Yuanli, and there is no obvious change in Yuanlun.
"Strength attribute cannot be analyzed.
"There are no signs of obstruction in the altar field. Is it a projection from an unknown level?
“Or is it a dimension?
"interesting……"
