Time is a very magical thing. When you want it to go faster, it slows down as if your legs have been broken. When you want it to go slower, it runs very fast.
Some people say that time is just an illusion of us humans, so the feeling of "fast" or "slow" is nothing more than the gap between the speed of time and people's subjective wishes.
But I think this theory can be described in a more concise and understandable sentence: time_is_a_bith.
At this moment, the monster kingdom warriors on the battlefield are deeply feeling the power of time...
Fifteen minutes had passed almost in the blink of an eye, starting from the time Xiao Tan activated his skill.
Their physical strength and magic power did not recover much, and their injuries did not heal that quickly, but the strength of the redundant army... actually came back, and reached an unprecedented number.
It is conceivable that once the black cloud-like redundant soldiers fall from the sky, given the current state of the king's army, it will be difficult to protect themselves, let alone the area where Xiao Tan and Dou Mo are located.
And if Xiao Tan's skills were interrupted and the angry Dou Mo took action, the outcome would probably be more terrifying than being rushed to death by redundant soldiers.
"It's been almost an hour since Feng Bujue jumped into the well..." In the crowd, Freddy, who was gradually feeling desperate, said to Brother Jue's companions, "Isn't that kid running away by himself?"
"There is obviously something wrong with your logic." Billy's attitude was still very calm. He continued, "If he wanted to escape, he could just run in front of everyone. Feng Bujue would not think that running away would be 'shameful.'
But he has some scruples; to take a step back, why did he run away? If you don't want to be in danger, why don't you just not come to help you from the beginning?"
"Hmm..." Freddy thought, "That's right..." He paused, "Then... maybe... he died in the well?"
"Maybe." Billy's tone still showed no emotion. "After all, the well was originally called the 'Well of Reincarnation', and no one knows what it is like."
"Hey!" Not far away, Xiaotan, who was standing on his head and brushing his dandruff, heard their conversation and immediately complained, "I should have said this before Brother Jue jumped!"
Different from Dou Mo, as a caster of [Snow Dance Nine Heavens], Xiao Tan can still take some actions, such as talking and blinking, as long as he keeps his skills constant.
"It makes no sense to say it..." Billy continued, "Feng Bujue has naturally considered that possibility. He will never change his decision just because I said that hypothesis..."
He paused for half a second and said, "Feng Bujue knows better than any of us that with our current strength, we cannot win this battle... If we want to survive and win, we must use the power of reincarnation."
The unknown power beneath the well."
Xiao Tan heard this, thought about it, and realized...Billy was right.
This is the character of Feng Bujue. Whatever he knows and can do within his capabilities, Brother Jue will try to use the existing resources to complete it. Even if his plan seems to others to be difficult and risky,
In his own logic... "known" is the safest and most secure factor. Unless absolutely necessary, Feng Bujue will not place his hope on something "unknown".
But this time, shortly after arriving at the battlefield, after roughly grasping the situation of the redundant army and knowing the fact that the demon fight was about to come, Brother Jue resolutely set his target on the "Well of Reincarnation" whose effect no one knew.
superior……
Although Feng Bujue had been acting very relaxed before jumping into the well, Xiao Tan also felt that this was all a deliberate act by Brother Jue to reassure his companions.
In fact, this war can be said to be a "death-defying" crisis, and the situation has reached the point where even Feng Bujue has to rely on some "unknown" factor to make a comeback.
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Just as Xiaotan was thinking, suddenly, a strange sound came from the sky, interrupting his thoughts.
At that moment, most people took it for granted that the source of the sound was another explosive tunnel opened by the Red Army.
"This is..." She has seen this kind of portal before. Although it looks similar, the shape of the portal and the sound when it opens are different from the blast tunnel, "...the Wailing Gate?"
Yes, this is the Wailing Gate, a portal supported by the unique magical energy of the Kingdom of the Dead.
The portal is oval in shape, like a standing mirror, and there are many things that look like skeletal hands "grabbing" on its edges, as if they are using "brute force" to maintain the existence of this portal.
Similar.
"Oh? What's going on?"
The first person to come out of the Wailing Gate was known to both players present. His name was the Blood Corpse God.
"This battle... is bigger than the one that destroyed our Kingdom of the Dead..." the Blood Corpse God muttered as he slowly floated out of the door; before he finished speaking, he began to move his shoulders and arms, as if
It looks like he's warming up.
"Haha... After all, the monster kingdom is stronger." The one who came out immediately after was Taliom.
Then, three more player figures jumped out from the door and landed suddenly.
Ruoyu, Xiaoling, Huajian...the three knights of the undead finally rushed to their teammates at this moment.
"Hey Xiaotan, Sister Shang, are you all okay?" Xiaoling had already seen the situation on Xiaotan's side when he was in the air, and accurately found the positions of Xiaotan and Xu Huaishang from the crowd.
So as soon as she stood still, she shouted over there.
"We're fine." Xu Huaishang immediately raised her voice and responded to the other party. She also considered that it might be inconvenient for Xiaotan to speak in her current situation, so she replied quickly.
While they were shouting, another shadow flew out of the Wailing Gate.
"I never thought... there would be such a day..." Samodil flapped the wings on his back and stayed in the sky with his basic physical abilities. "I am actually with so many big shots..." His tone was a bit strange.
Strangely, his eyes wandered among the monster kingdom's army, and he quickly caught a few familiar figures, "...standing on the same front."
Of course, the "big shots" he talks about...are not the people on the ground, but the two people following him at this time.
"Demon head, please."
"Spirit King, you're welcome..."
Before Ragnarok, such dialogue might seem incredible.
But now, the leader of the demons is no longer the arrogant leader of the demons; and Fuling is no longer the willful King of the Abyss...
After two brief greetings, the demon head, which had been hidden for a long time, and the spiritual king, who had lost his country... passed through the wailing door one after another and floated in the sky.
Just as the redundant army was about to launch its final attack, this group of reinforcements belonging to the main universe forces finally arrived.
