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Chapter 2493: The Illusory Will

When the Kshatriya Warriors Legion formed its own elite talent, it received the basic blessing of its own elite talent, and all qualities soared. Even if they did not reach the top in one breath, their overall strength increased by about 30%. In addition, the weakening of the cloud pressure made the Kshatriya Warriors Legion's strength even more.

As one goes up and down, the Kshatriya Warriors Legion is more than 50% stronger than before it was promoted. The Han army itself was in chaos because of the Kshatriya Warriors Legion’s fierce attacks through the original formation before, resulting in chaos and morale. It was only based on the defense line that Yan Yan struggled to build now and retreat.

However, now it is basically all over. Faced with the full strength and the Peacock Legion behind him, Yan Yan completely lost the ability to block the Kshatriya Legion. To be precise, unless it is a trap or a Roman Emperor Guardian Legion in person, it is basically a delusion to block the Kshatriya Warrior Legion.

The legions that can be promoted on the battlefield are basically the most powerful at the moment of their promotion for a long time, because the mind, fighting will, and morale at that moment are the highest, and whether they can still be in such a state is really a matter of different reasons.

With Yan Yan's efforts to build the second line of defense collapsed, Yan Yan already knew that it would be meaningless to continue to arrange the line of defense.

If he couldn't stop it, he couldn't stop it. Therefore, Yan Yan silently raised his spear and glanced at the guards beside him. There was probably only one way left, which was to lead his guards to launch the last wave of counterattacks, and the entire army of himself and his guards were wiped out.

Only in this way can we buy some time for the retreat of Liu Zhang and others. However, if Liu Zhang and others can successfully retreat, Yan Yan can only rely on the sky. The defeat is like a mountain of defeat. It is really like a mountain of defeat. Besides, nothing is useless.

However, just as Yan Yan held the spear tightly and was about to end the third line of defense and used himself as the tip of the front to counterattack, he suddenly heard Zhang Su's slightly tired voice.

"Is there any rescue in General Yan's situation?" Zhang Su passed into Yan Yan's ears with a tired voice. "I can already use my spiritual talent, which means that our army's losses are beyond imagination. Can the legion be saved?"

"Jun Jiao, take the others away quickly!" Yan Yan glanced around and did not see Zhang Su, but heard Zhang Su's voice, so he replied loudly.

"I was not present, so I don't have to worry about me. Speaking of which, since I had spiritual talent several years ago, I have not used it. General Yan, if you can give orders to every soldier's mind, will this battle be saved?" Zhang Su asked with a noticeable tired voice.

"If I had rescued it before, but now it's too late, I can't have blocked the other party's elite legion." Yan Yan was happy first when he heard this, and then said with a deep expression.

"That's it, then do your best. Next, I will add my own unique spiritual talent effect to all the legions. By the way, I can't contact General Zhang anymore. Was he dead in battle..." Zhang Su asked with loss and fatigue.

"This is not, I just fell into a coma and got hit several arrows before." Yan Yan replied quickly, then swept to the direction that was about to collapse. Yan Yan immediately shouted impatiently, "Jun Jiao, can't say anything more, the other party is about to rush over!"

"Okay, I'll inform General Zhang to prepare to use the blessing of destiny." Zhang Su dissipated with a faint and sleepy voice, and then a faint light of blood began to slowly rise on the ground.

The remaining will of the Han soldiers who died in battle in this battle, combined with the essence of heaven and earth, turned into substantial power and blessed all soldiers under the guidance of Zhang Su's spiritual talent.

"Let's bloom, called the illusory will!" In the camp tent, Zhang Su showed his spiritual talent for the first time in history.

At the Camping Base, Zhuge Liang, who was surveying the mine construction, suddenly stopped. He felt that a closed spiritual talent suddenly bloomed at this moment. This spiritual talent that existed as early as when he went to Jingzhou to implement the Three Liu Divide Yuan Plan, suddenly unfolded at this moment.

[Whose spiritual talent is it? At that time, I had spiritual talent, and only those who recognized me as a friendly army were Yizhou, Jingzhou, and the lord. Who would it be?] Zhuge Liang felt this spiritual talent silently. He had not met his elders for a long time. Although he had some estimates, it was difficult to determine his identity.

After all, whether it is Jingzhou or Yizhou, there are many famous ministers who have not appeared in front of Zhuge, so Zhuge can only lock this talent on a few people. However, Zhuge Liang prefers that this spiritual talent is the spiritual talent of a famous minister in Yizhou.

Not to mention Zhuge Liang's guess, as Zhang Su blessed all the soldiers of the Han army with his illusory will, the injured soldiers suddenly found that their injuries seemed to have recovered, and Zhang Ren, who was in a coma, suddenly woke up.

"General Zhang, can you hear my voice." Zhang Su conveyed Zhang Ren's consciousness with a tired voice, "If possible, answer."

"Yes." Zhang Ren touched several armor-breaking arrows that were still stuck on his body, looking strange. He didn't feel any pain.

"This is my spiritual talent. I attach my illusory will to the bodies of all soldiers. As for injuries, the illusory will cover up these injuries. It will not have a big impact if you exert it later. Of course, death is still inevitable. As long as you are alive, the injury will not have an impact. Of course, this ability lasts for a long time." Zhang Su explained briefly.

"In other words, I'm actually still injured now?" Zhang Ren asked.

"Well, that's the case, so don't use too much means, you will die. Can you still use destiny?" Zhang Su asked.

"No," Zhang Ren replied quickly.

"If there is a destiny, can you solve the problem?" Zhang Su from the central camp asked, pressing his temple, "I can find a way to create a destiny for you. Can you solve the current situation?" As he said that, Zhang Su presented the entire battle situation to Zhang Ren's consciousness from a third perspective.

"..." Zhang Ren's eyelids twitched when he heard this, and then he stared at the third perspective recovery picture that was still changing. After a while, he spoke with confidence, "As long as there is a guide to destiny, I am sure I can solve it."

"Okay, illusory recovery." Zhang Su's almost unrestled voice was transmitted to Zhang Ren's consciousness, "Okay, recover, I'll help General Yan command the army on the other side. The next half will depend on you."

Zhang Ren felt the golden light that was as solid as the essence on his wrist and was shocked to the point of explosion. Zhang Su actually had such a terrible spiritual talent.

"Guide to the destiny, the Marquis of Huaiyin arrives..." Zhang Ren raised his wrist naturally in his consciousness and shouted softly, but it did not produce any effect. Zhang Ren was stunned.

Since the guidance of destiny is true, why did not successfully manifest the Huaiyin Marquis on himself? Is there something wrong?

On the other side, Zhang Su, who was using his illusion will as much as possible to connect all the soldiers and Yan Yan, also divided his energy on Zhang Ren's side. As a result, he was stunned when he heard Zhang Ren's words, and connected Zhang Ren again, "Is your trump card the Marquis of Huaiyin coming to the world?"

"Why is it ineffective?" Zhang Ren shouted in a low voice.

"I have no way to restore the true guidance of destiny. I just extracted the guidance of destiny you used from the will of the soldiers who died in battle and restored it to you. If your trump card is the Marquis of Huaiyin, I have no way to do it." Zhang Su from the Central Camp wiped the blood stains that oozed out of his nostrils and said calmly.

Zhang Su has a strong spiritual talent, but it also has very big disadvantages. As Zhang Su said, if he could, he actually did not want to use this talent, because his talent was activated, which basically means that more than ten thousand people had fallen on the battlefield.

Zhang Su's spiritual talent is just a seed under normal conditions. It can only be activated after penetrating a large amount of will. It is impossible for Zhang Su's own will to activate such spiritual talent. Therefore, it is the first time that Zhang Su has used his spiritual talent in practical sense.

The so-called illusory will actually give Zhang Su the name given to his spiritual talent when he unfolds his spiritual talent, because everything is fake.

However, in the case where this faith is true, with enough will, many effects can be achieved through this will.

Will covers the injuries, so that the soldiers cannot feel the injuries, will restore physical strength, will restore internal energy, and will connect everyone. This is Zhang Su's current state. With his already developed spiritual talent, Zhang Su can achieve many powerful effects.

However, these effects are essentially just a nearly overdrawn means, because this spiritual talent is just an illusory will.

When Zhang Su's spiritual talent retreats, everything will recover. Unless you can do it yourself, everything you have gained needs to be returned. This is the illusory side of Zhang Su's spiritual talent.

"Only use it, the way I have used it before?" Zhang Ren asked.

"Yes, there is no way to give me the power I cannot recognize, but I can help you in my current state." Zhang Su said with a faint tired voice, "You can help you as soon as possible, the help you will be there soon."
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