Vol 2 Chapter 1549: war

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The bonfire finally went out.
After just three days of rectification, the monks recovered their energy. Wang Qi, Ai Changyuan and Ai Qinglan are exceptions. The three of them are the most desperate researchers. Whether it is the space-time model here or anti-psychotropic elements, it is their hope of fighting or fleeing.
What Wang Qi does is pure theory. Although it may seem wasteful or even playful to make pure theories that do not have much connection to the status quo at this time, but people must have dreams alive!
What Wang Qi did was undoubtedly the dream of this group of monks. Although everyone is known as the arrogant of heaven, before entering this desperate situation, only Wang Qi, successfully left his mark on the Wanfamen.
Perhaps it is only him, in such a desperate situation, there will be so many "will not die even after writing".
The people here want more than anyone else to want to survive.
Everyone understands "dreams".
"I'm sorry, I got up late." Wang Qi rubbed the corners of his eyes and walked to the edge of the Black Forest: "Let's go."
"Huh." Zong Lutuo whispered: "Go to demolish the old nests of the Rushzi sword fighting beasts."
For those monsters transformed by Mei Gemu, he has always had a very heavy killing intention.
Wang Qi sighed: "Once again, our primary goal this time is not to annihilate sword fighting beasts, but to pass through this forest and fight the sword fighting beasts without endangering ourselves. At the same time hone yourself ... "
"Okay, okay, I understand." Zong Lutuo made a haha. Wang Qi finally shook his head and decided to still be optimistic about this kid, lest he finally rushed out of his head.
A group of people slowly entered the Black Forest, keeping a distance of about a foot from each other. In this environment, spells and other far-reaching means are limited enough to be close to the body, so you do n’t need to divide too much to prevent a wide range of spell impact. One to three feet is the most suitable distance for the monk's reaction.
Zhu Gehong took the lead at the forefront. He has been wandering with sword fighting beasts in this forest for more than a month, and he knows more about the terrain here. Duan Xiaochuan, who lost his fighting power, was carrying Chen Yueling, who was unable to act on his own, and Wu Anjie, who was unable to move, at the end.
The group walked very carefully. However, unexpectedly, there was no danger along the way.
"Well, grunt ..." Zhu Gehong muttered a few words. Chen Feng stepped forward and asked, "Brother Zhu, what's wrong?"
Zhu Gehong realized that he was suffering from aphasia, and no one else knew what he was talking about. He wrote on the ground: [I just feel weird. In the impression, this forest should be considered a crisis. In addition to sword fighting beasts, there should be other things, such as leeches and spirit-like monsters. 】
"Leech? Spirit body?" Chen Feng frowned. In this place, weak creatures are either demonized or dead, and there is no other possibility. Inferior creatures such as leeches simply cannot maintain their original posture. As for the spiritual body ... The strength of the spiritual force in this place is too high. After leaving the stable and orderly material structure, the pure spiritual field is also very difficult to exist.
In theory, there will be no leeches here, let alone spirits like ghosts.
However, this information was desperately tried by Zhu Gehong. Chen Feng did not despise, but moved briskly and quickly told Ai Qinglan, Wang Qi and several others.
"Leech?" Ai Qinglan whispered: "Isn't that possible? And did Brother Wang also rush into the lake before and hit him?"
"In order to find the root of the tentacle monster, he turned the mud. But not only the body of the tentacle monster could not be found, there seemed to be no vitality in the mud-not even a little creature." Chen Feng said: "And, this wood The creatures inside are only us and the sword fighting beast, and according to his statement, the sword fighting beast generally does not enter the water, so ... "
"Even if there are leeches, they should be hungry leeches ..." Ai Qinglan chuckled softly: "Hope this part is the same as the so-called` `stubborn dead branch '', just an illusion ...
"Hope." Chen Feng said on his mouth, not hope in his heart. If two people have the same illusion, then either a crush level illusion is working, or it is not an illusion at all. Either way, the results are bad.
And Wang Qi seems to have no desire for these. When Chen Feng broke this story, he just thought about it for a second or two, and then said: "Well, I understand."
Without more information, he could not make further judgments.
However, as I said before, there are only two types of illusions that can really determine victory or defeat, "never will be seen by people" and "even if it is seen, it cannot be avoided. An illusion has lost most of its effect at the moment when it was seen and the opponent was prepared. No matter what the other party's purpose is, you just need to be careful.
Soon, a group of people came to the water frontier. The monks took out the empty containers in their storage containers and drew water on the side of this extremely shallow lake. The water is strangely kept in the form of light water. Chen Yueling and Zhu Gehong and two other monks who have already sacrificed spent a month on this water. Who has been proven to drink. And Chen Yueling's quote proves that this water is not the culprit of Zhu Gehong's change.
Although it is not entirely certain that this thing is harmless, but after drinking all the clean water that they carry, perhaps the monks will have to use the water here to maintain their perfect condition.
After bypassing the direct waters, the crowd began to approach the exit of this floor.
"There is a distance between the exit and the Sword Fighting Beast ’s old nest ring arena. I ’m not sure if there will be a Sword Fighting Beast fighting us, so here, I will leave alone and go over there to investigate, if conditions permit, It will also attract some sword fighting beasts with suitable combat strength to test our combat ability. "Wang Qi stood on a tree and repeated the previous plan.
Although he lost a lot of strength due to the loss of Jindan, the blood refining demon power lost little, and the state is still there, and the combat power is still more than most people. And the methods he mastered are very complicated, and it is difficult for the enemy to find a way to restrain him. Therefore, it is most appropriate for him to go to this kind of reconnaissance mission-at least if he can't fight, he can also easily escape.
After the explanation, Wang Qi left silently.
And everyone started to get closer. Those who are good at defense automatically come to the front to form a line of defense, while those who are better than the outbreak will recuperate and prepare for their own kill.
Ai Qinglan seemed a little preoccupied. She stood by a tree, gently rubbing the bark.
"Sister Lan, what's wrong?" Chen Feng pulled her.
"No ..." Ai Qinglan shook his head and asked, "The xenophytes around him have indeed decreased, right?"
Chen Feng nodded: "Well, relatively, the speed of blood refining demon power is slightly reduced. However, this reduction is still acceptable."
The concentration of heterogeneous spiritual power outside is too high, even if you don't want to absorb it, the power will be poured into the body, and everyone is actually trying to expel these harmful forces from the body. The so-called "recovery" of blood refining demon power is only a passive process. Here, the concentration of xenomorphic spiritual power is greatly reduced, but the monks do not have to spend their energy to fight the invasion, so the overall strength has not changed.
"No, I was thinking ... What is the reason for this phenomenon?" Ai Qinglan looked at the trees around him: "If the reason is found, maybe these trees are. This reminds me of the Yu people's Homeland Tree '. "
In the Yu language, "home" and "tree" are the same word. Their planet is trapped by an ancient immortal who has taken away the ant knighthood. There is also a subtle difference between the aura environment above and below the floating continent. The home tree is the creature that the Ant Clan Lord finally prepared to resist this erosion.
"The root system of that kind of tree is many times that of the ground part. Unless all the trees in this forest share a root system ..."
Chen Feng hadn't spoken yet, and "some kind of shock" crushed his eardrum immediately. In an instant, his brain was blank. In an instant, he had recovered. He turned to catch Ai Qinglan, but he caught an empty one.
Ai Qinglan suddenly disappeared.
At the same time, a horrified shout appeared.
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"Jarvis, the Divine Plague spell I can use now has been sorted out?"
[A total of twelve spells for transforming the spirit of God, including seven to break the artificial will in the transformed spirit, three to occupy the running space, and two to establish ...]
"Enough." Looking at the huge environmental stone building in front of him, Wang Qi lowered his body and prepared to rush in.
But at this moment, the huge building suddenly collapsed.
"What?" Wang Qi was taken aback. He envisioned many situations, and even considered the accidental collapse of this building after his battle, but he never thought of the possibility that the building would collapse before he entered.
The metallic sound of Qingyue came from the smoke that rolled up from the ruins. The smoke rolled away and the huge metal monster rushed out. It looks like an organ beast like a kind of poultry, with translucent thin film wings behind it and thick feet. The chest seems to carry many slender deformed limbs. Behind it, there are two huge glazed tubes with a faint white light.
"This style is not at all compatible with the so-called" Sword Fighting Beast "..." Wang Qi murmured: "If it is not a sword fighting beast ..."
So where did the original sword fighting beasts in the building go?
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