Chapter 682: The fragments fuse, he will definitely live!
One of Elder Ziniu's hands suddenly froze in mid-air.
This news is already a lice on the head of the first warrior of Hesse, it is obvious.
The contact information of the contracted items is limited to the personal possession of the four commanders of the supporting armies, and the radio station of the reinforcements is the regular communication channel.
If the communication contract item cannot be contacted, does that mean that all four legion commanders have been killed?
And if you can get a reply using regular contact information, and it is a public reply from the enemy, then it does mean that the content of the reply is true!
completely annihilated!
Four legions supported!
Otherwise, how could the communication squad fall into the hands of the enemy? Otherwise, the four army commanders should also use Fuyuan communication to inform them of the situation.
At this moment, everyone in the command tent realized at the same time what the content of the communications squad leader's report meant. The originally relaxed and optimistic atmosphere disappeared, and the entire military tent was as quiet as death.
All speculations and calculations appear extremely ridiculous and ironic in the face of the facts.
At this moment, Elder Ziniu felt that his heart was broken and shattered into powder.
The hand he just raised slowly fell down and was pressed on the command table, his tone was as cold as frost:
"Order to build fortifications immediately to prepare for the incoming enemy."
"It's both sides, and the original side."
The commander of the Fourth Army let out a long sigh:
"Commander, our Fourth Army Corps has the strongest firepower and is the current main force. Let us be ranked last in the defensive position."
Commander of the Sixth Army: "The main force should be at the front."
Commander of the Ninth Army: "."
Elder Ziniu looked around at everyone, his eyes as if he wanted to kill someone.
In the hinterland of Niushou Mountain, green valley, stone chamber, and compressed space bottle.
At this time, the two fragments of the Ring of Recovery were extremely close and were about to come into contact.
As it continues to get closer, the second Ring of Recovery fragment rotates faster and faster, leaving only a ring-shaped afterimage around the first Ring of Recovery fragment.
But Mozhi and Tyrande had persisted all night.
You know, this is still under the crazy trend brought about by the two Rings of Recovery, and as the two continue to get closer, the side effects become more and more obvious, becoming more than twice as powerful as the original.
Without the yellow-level talisman source, the two people's talisman sources that suppressed the rampage tendency of the two fragments from time to time would have been exhausted; if it were not for the debuff effect of the "soul transformation" state, the two people would never be able to sustain it until now.
But even so, Tyrande felt close to her limit at this time.
You know, the madness that her consciousness suffered was much more unpredictable than the
The so-called madness, according to the information that has been learned, the great traitor has a rough understanding of it, is actually the mental collapse caused by the unlimited expansion of certain negative emotions in personal consciousness after the emotional obsession breaks out.
To put it simply, the mentality is broken.
The more pure your thoughts are, the less likely your mentality will collapse; the more complicated your thoughts are, the harder it will be for you to stick to your original intention.
If he is unpredictable, he is of course a person who loves to think wildly, so he is much more tormented by the crazy thoughts in his mind than Tyrande.
However, he is still struggling to support himself.
Once again suppressing the explosion caused by the chaos of the symbol source, Tyrande stared at the two fragments of the Ring of Resurrection intently, and at the same time, he took the time to remind Mu Yi:
"The two are getting close. Next, we need to adjust the angle and speed of the two."
"Let the first fragment and the second fragment be relatively stationary, and the original cracks are exactly opposite each other. As the distance continues to get closer, they will come into contact."
Although Tyrande spoke intermittently, Mu Zhi still understood.
At this time, the first fragment is rotating, and the second fragment is revolving around the first fragment. While revolving, it is also rotating.
It is necessary to adjust the rotation speed of the first fragment and its own angle to adapt to the revolution speed of the second fragment to keep the two in sync. The other is to stop the rotation of the second fragment so that the distance between the two can be adjusted.
The crack happens to stay relatively still.
This is a bit like the docking of various compartments of a space station, and also like two spacecrafts originally moving in different motions adjusting themselves so that they are relatively stationary to ensure smooth integration.
Without any hesitation, under intense gaze, Mo Zhi gradually understood the shape of the second fragment at this time, and began to apply talismans to the first fragment.
The whispers in his ears gradually became stronger, and crazy thoughts suddenly burst out of his mind. He concentrated his consciousness tightly to ensure that his thoughts did not leak out, and at the same time, the Fuyuan Spirit Snake penetrated into the first fragment like a scalpel.
middle.
This Talisman Spirit Snake is the manifest state of the unpredictable Talisman Source. It is usually like a part of the body and can be commanded like an arm. However, this time when it came into contact with the fragment of the Ring of Recovery, the stronger Talisman on it appeared.
The source seems to be able to burn this Talisman Spirit Snake.
Even in the state of soul transformation, Mu Zhi still felt the pain like a lightning strike coming from the Fuyuan Spirit Snake and spreading throughout his body.
Not caring about so many things, he made an unexpected movement and caused the Talisman Spirit Snake to wrap around the first fragment of the Ring of Recovery.
Just like a real snake that touches a hot, rotating bearing, the snake wraps around the bearing desperately and rubs it with its body while being burned, thereby reducing the rotation speed of the bearing.
Fuyuan Spirit Snake was suddenly covered in bruises.
The intense pain entered his mind, making him almost faint. At the same time, the consciousness in his mind froze for a moment, and the crazy thoughts brought by the fragments of the Ring of Recovery took the opportunity to rush towards him.
The pain of body and soul exploded almost simultaneously.
In the state of soul transformation, the unpredictable cry of pain, resisting the torture of the two, slowly tightened the Fuyuan Spirit Snake.
Fight!
In this way, the rotation speed of the first Ring of Recovery fragment was forcibly slowed down, making it equal to the revolution speed of the second fragment. At the same time, the fracture cut was made to face the second fragment.
This is done almost in one go!
Even Tyrande couldn't help but admire this guy. He was so ruthless!
In fact, from an unpredictable point of view, this problem is simply that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Anyway, as soon as the Fuyuan Spirit Snake comes into contact with the fragment, it will be extremely painful, so don't be timid and just try your best to get it done at once.
This is just like the original literal meaning of the idiom "picking chestnuts out of the fire". They are all burned anyway, so why suffer the torture slowly? Instead, it is better to make up your mind to grasp the hot chestnuts tightly and take them out steadily!
The only thing left to do is to adjust the angle of the second fragment so that the broken part is opposite to the fracture of the first fragment.
At this time, Mu Zhi was not in a hurry to take action, but calmly waited for a minute to bear all the severe pain and crazy thoughts he had just endured before regaining his composure and taking action cautiously again.
At this time, there is no room for sloppiness, even if you are enduring both mental and physical torture.
This time, the Fuyuan Spirit Snake could not forcefully interfere with the second fragment, which would only have the opposite effect. Instead, it controlled the Fuyuan Spirit Snake unpredictably, watching the rotation of the second fragment with its eyes, quickly and quickly at the right time.
Touch the fragment lightly.
Every rapid contact will cause the fragment to shift a little, allowing it to gradually change its direction without affecting its original revolution speed.
Fine-tuning, prohibiting the use of brute force!
But every touch is still like letting your finger touch a red-hot soldering iron.
The only thing that can persist at this time is to bite the bullet and change the angle of the fragment!
Finally, after dozens of contacts, its rotation finally stopped, and its cross section finally faced the cross section of the first fragment, with no difference between the two.
The first fragment is autobiographical, and the second fragment is revolving. The cross-sections of the two are completely opposite to each other, as if they are completely stationary.
At a certain point in time, as the two came closer for the last time, the sections finally joined together.
It's natural, as if they were originally a unified whole!
boom
The talismans on the two fragments of the Ring of Recovery exploded when they were combined.
At the same time, the crazy side effects increased by several orders of magnitude the moment the two came into contact.
Even in the soul-transformed state, Mu Zhi felt that his vision went black for a while, and his disembodied body was unable to bear the pain of consciousness, thus
The originally intangible body began to have a tendency to materialize, and the state of soul transformation was unstable. Sometimes it agglomerated, and sometimes it became empty. There seemed to be blood oozing out of the mouth, nose, ears, and even eyes.
Tyrande could no longer bear the side effects of the sudden elevation, and let out a miserable cry.
"Tylande!"
Unpredictably, he turned his head stiffly, trying to look at her side, but found that his neck, which was sometimes blurred and sometimes condensed, was as if it was wound up, and was too stiff to turn.
"I"
Tyrande's weak voice came.
Obviously, she was very reluctant to make this sound.
Seeing that Tyrande was close to the limit, Mu Zhi forced himself to cheer up and said in a concentrated voice:
"Get out of here!"
"Quick! Get out, you can't bear it anymore."
Tyrande seemed to obey the unpredictable words. After all, if she continued to stay here, her life would be in vain.
Her body in the soul-turned-soul state begins to drift, as if she is moving away from the unpredictable body. After she breaks away from the unpredictable body, she will lose the soul-turned-soul state. At that time, she will release all the talisman sources at this time,
Let yourself fly out of the "compressed space" porcelain bottle.
However, only Mo Bo knew that his body was actually being dragged by Tyrande.
"Together."
Feeling the soft power coming from her body, Mu Zhi understood that she wanted her to go with her and not die in vain here.
The side effects caused by the fusion of the two Rings of Recovery are no longer bearable. If I wait here, I will die.
Unpredictable shook his head, his tone calm but extremely firm:
"You go first and come back to pick me up later."
"You can't leave at this time, the fragments are still in disarray."
Tyrande then looked at the two fragments that had been combined into one.
It was seen that although the two were already in contact, the chaotic source of symbols continued to leak out from the cracks, seeming to separate the two again.
At the same time, the recovery ability of the ring itself, originating from the fragment of the first Ring of Resurrection, is also fighting against this tendency of fragmentation, constantly emitting light from the source of symbols, which seems to be able to melt the fractures where the two are in contact, and regenerate them.
Combine into one.
This is a struggle between the forces of division and unity, and it seems that it is not certain who will win.
Now is not the time to leave!
Mu Zhi wants to stay here and complete this last stage!
That's why he let Tyrande go first.
"I will die." Tyrande's voice became weaker and weaker.
Mo Zhi suddenly became a little angry: "You hurry up and you can pick me up later!"
"I can still bear it. I know my own situation. I don't want to."
"wasting time!"
After saying that, under the extremely overwhelming pain, Mu Zhi suddenly lifted Tyrande's body up.
Although the force of this push was not great, Tyrande was in the state of soul transformation at this time and had little power, so she suddenly floated up.
After leaving her unpredictable body, Tyrande materialized and reappeared in her body.
Her beautiful eyes were looking at something unpredictable, with a bit of confusion, a bit of admiration, and most of all, concern for him. In short, her mood at this moment was so complicated that she didn't know how to express it.
This was the first time that Mozhi, who had always been loyal to opportunism in her eyes, was so persistent in one thing, so persistent in repairing the fragments of the Ring of Resurrection.
This is not his original appearance.
However, he has already pushed me away
Tyrande didn't have any time to hesitate. After materializing, she was already suffering from stronger side effects. She suddenly activated the source of symbols and rushed towards the mouth of the "Compressed Space" bottle at all costs.
After exiting the "compressed space" bottle, her body suddenly enlarged and she stumbled directly to the ground.
Two streaks of blood also flowed from her nose, but fortunately, she was freed from the unbearable pain because she left the bottle.
After regaining her consciousness slightly, she stood up desperately and looked inside the compressed space again.
I saw that the inside of the bottle was already a vortex of chaotic talisman sources, and the unpredictability inside it had been completely covered.
"Unpredictable!"
Tyrande cried out in pain.
The situation inside this bottle has obviously worsened. Fuyuan is almost violent. In her opinion, the chance of survival in the unpredictable environment is almost non-existent.
Suddenly, he felt the black robe on his body being pulled. Tyrande turned around in surprise, only to see Xiaobai looking at him in confusion.
"Don't worry."
Xiaobai smiled with great reluctance, his tone was very soft, but he seemed to have some indescribable firmness:
"Don't worry, he will be alive."
"must."
In the Kassam Mountains.
Before dawn.
Where the four Hesse legions were attacked, the roads were littered with corpses and blood.
Because they had to turn back and attack from a pincer attack, the Federal Tsing Yi Army quickly retreated after their victory, leaving no time to clean up the battlefield.
At this moment, in the thickest darkness, the half-spirit carrying a tombstone slowly emerged again.
The crystal ball in his hand lit up again.
This time, the original light green light on the crystal ball has condensed into dark green, like substance, obviously filled with souls.
There seemed to be some kind of connection. A figure as thick as ink appeared next to him. If Mo Zhe was here, he would definitely recognize that this figure came from the shadow clone of Shadow Fang.
The half-spirit carrying the tombstone saw the Shadow Lord's clone and saluted with a dry tone that was not like a human voice:
"Master Shadow Master."
"Yeah!" The shadow clone nodded slightly as a reply.
The half-spirit carrying the tombstone held up the crystal ball in his hand. Under the strong green light, souls flew out from it, but like wireless puppets, they flew into the shadow clone's body one after another.
Yes, Shadowfang's body can wrap a living soul, which is an ability that was used during the battle in Hot Spring City.
The living souls directly turned into the wailing and struggling faces of the Shadow Fang clones, all showing expressions of fear, despair, etc.
When the crystal ball turned colorless again, it was thrown back into the body by the half-spirit carrying the tombstone.
The shadow clone seemed very satisfied. It slowly disappeared while looking at the shadow, leaving the last words:
"Next, let's see how you cause trouble in the southern provinces."
"Go, Corpse Shadow."
Seeing the body of the Lord of Shadows disappear, and hearing his message that was half an order and half an instruction, the "Shadow of the Corpse" carrying the tombstone suddenly burst into laughter.
This laughter is eerie and terrifying.
As the permeating laughter spread throughout the place, the light green symbol slowly spread out from his body like water waves, blending into the blood-soaked road.
Suddenly, the body on the ground moved.
At first there was one, and then all the dead bodies seemed to be pulled by the source of symbols, shaking violently, and finally stood up from the ground crookedly, as if they had regained life.
The staggering figures exuded a faint green light, and green symbols overflowed from their mouths and noses, looking like ghosts.
As the laughter suddenly increased, all the corpses looked up to the sky and roared, as if venting their anger at their recent deaths.
The entire valley was filled with the wails of the dead.
As the corpse shadow's laughter ended, a hoarse but excited command came immediately:
"Dead people, go!"
"Go eat those living lives and spread the disaster of death!"
"Go, go to the southern provinces and kill wantonly!"
Tens of thousands of undead souls let out a roar that was not like a human voice, and rushed towards the valley, towards the direction from which they originally came, towards the hinterland of the southern province beyond the Kassam Mountains.
Their staggering bodies gradually accelerated, and finally, their speed was like a charge, rushing towards the south like a raging wave.
It's dawn, and a pale whiteness rises from the east.
The Federation's Tsing Yi Corps has marched into the southern slopes of Mount Kassam, facing off against the last remnants of the Hesse Corps.
On the opposite side, the lineup that was supposed to be ready no longer existed.
The news of the attack on the backup regiment had not been long ago, and the Hesse people with a little bit of brains knew what outcome they were going to face next.
Therefore, although there was a strict order from the commander-in-chief to prepare the enemy to fight hard before dawn, fear had already swept through the entire Hershey Army.
Taking advantage of the darkness before dawn and the chaos of building a defensive formation, countless Hesse soldiers secretly escaped from their positions.
They either left the road and hid in the surrounding mountains, or directly raised their weapons, waiting for the Tsing Yi Army in the rear. They had already captured thousands of prisoners along the way.
This chapter has been completed!