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Chapter 2493 Illusory Will

When the Kshatriya Warrior Legion formed its own elite talent, it itself received the basic blessing of its own elite talent, and its various qualities soared. Even if it did not reach the top in one breath, its overall strength increased by almost three percent.

Around ten, coupled with the weakening of the cloud pressure, the strength of the Kshatriya warrior army increased even more.

Under the circumstances, the Kshatriya warrior army was more than 50% stronger than before promotion. However, the Han army itself was in chaos because of the previous Kshatriya warrior army's violent killing through the formation, which caused the army to be in chaos and its morale dropped wildly.

, only relying on the defense line that Yan Yan has built with great effort, he can fight and retreat.

However, it is basically over now. Faced with the Kshatriya Legion, which is at full strength and has the Peacock Legion behind it to cover and pursue, assisting in the chaos of the battle, Yan Yan has completely lost the ability to block it. To be precise, now unless

Either they were trapped in the battle or the Roman Emperor's bodyguards were in front of them, otherwise it would have been a wishful thinking to stop the Kshatriya warrior legions.

Legions that can be promoted on the battlefield will basically be the most powerful at the moment they are promoted for a long time afterward, because their minds, fighting will, and morale are at their highest at that moment, and will they be able to do so later?

In that state, there are really two different things.

As the second line of defense built by Yan Yan's efforts collapsed, Yan Yan already knew that there was no point in continuing to deploy the line of defense.

If you can't stop it, you can't stop it. So Yan Yan silently picked up his spear and glanced at the guards around him. I'm afraid there is only one way left, which is to lead his guards in a final counterattack.

, until he and his bodyguards were wiped out.

Only in this way can we buy some more time for Liu Zhang and others to retreat. However, whether Liu Zhang and others can successfully retreat, Yan Yan can only rely on the sky. The defeat is like a mountain, it is really a defeat.

It's like a mountain has fallen, and it's useless to say anything else.

However, just when Yan Yan was holding the spear tightly, preparing to end the third line of defense and launch a counterattack with himself as the vanguard, he suddenly heard Zhang Su's slightly tired voice.

"Can General Yan's situation be saved?" Zhang Su's tired voice reached Yan Yan's ears, "I can already use my spiritual talents here, which means that our army's losses have exceeded imagination, and the legion can

Is there any help?"

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

"I was not present, so don't worry about me. Speaking of which, I haven't used my spiritual talent since I had it a few years ago. General Yan, if you can put the general order into the mind of every soldier, this battle can be

Is there any help?" Zhang Su asked with an obviously tired voice.

"If we could have been saved before, but now it's too late, I can't possibly stop the opponent's elite army." Yan Yan was happy at first when he heard this, and then said with a serious expression.

"Well, let's do our best. Next, I will add my own unique spiritual talent effect to all the legions. By the way, I can't contact General Zhang. Has he died in the battle..." Zhang Su said with

Lost and Tired asked.

"That's not true. I just passed out. I was hit by several arrows before." Yan Yan quickly replied, and then scanned the direction in front of him where he was about to collapse. Yan Yan immediately shouted impatiently, "Jun Jiao, you can't say any more, the other party is about to collapse."

Coming over!"

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

The remaining will of the Han soldiers who died in this battle, inspired by Zhang Su's spiritual talent, combined with the essence of heaven and earth, became a physical force that blessed all the soldiers.

"Bloom, the will called illusion!" In the middle camp, Zhang Su unfolded his spiritual talent for the first time in history.

At the Congling base, Zhuge Liang, who was surveying the construction of the mine, suddenly stopped. A certain closed spiritual talent in his perception suddenly bloomed at this moment. This spirit existed as early as when he went to Jingzhou to implement the Sanliu and Yuan plans.

Talent suddenly unfolded at this moment.

[Whose spiritual talent is it? At that time, the only people who had spiritual talent and recognized me as allies were Yizhou, Jingzhou, and under the rule of my lord. Who could it be?] Zhuge Liang felt this silently.

He has a spiritual talent and hasn’t met his master for a long time. Although he has an estimate, it is difficult to determine his identity.

After all, whether it is Jingzhou or Yizhou, there are many famous officials who have not appeared in front of Zhuge, so Zhuge can only target this talent to certain people, but Zhuge Liang prefers that this spiritual talent belongs to a certain person in Yizhou

The spiritual talent of famous ministers.

Not to mention Zhuge Liang's speculation, 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, also suddenly woke up.

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"General Zhang, can you hear my voice?" Zhang Su's tired voice passed into Zhang Ren's consciousness, "If you can, please answer."

"Yes." Zhang Ren touched the several armor-piercing arrows still stuck in his body, with a strange look on his face. He didn't feel any pain.

"This is my spiritual talent. I attach the illusory will to the bodies of all the soldiers. As for the injuries, the illusory will covers up these injuries. It will not have a big impact if I use it casually in the future. Of course, death cannot be avoided.

, as long as you are alive, the injury will not have any impact, of course, this ability lasts for a long time." Zhang Su explained simply.

"Does that mean I'm actually still injured?" Zhang Ren asked.

"Well, that's the fact, so don't use excessive means. You will really die. Can you still use the destiny?" Zhang Su asked.

"No more." Zhang Ren replied quickly.

"If you have a shot of destiny, can you solve the problem?" Zhang Su from the middle camp pressed his temple and asked, "I can find a way to create a shot of destiny for you. Can you solve the current situation?" Zhang Su said as he spoke.

The entire battle situation is presented in Zhang Ren's consciousness from a third perspective.

"..." Zhang Ren's eyelids jumped when he heard this, and then he stared at the still-changing third-perspective battle situation restoration picture with his conscious eyes. After a long while, he spoke with a sense of confidence, "As long as there is

With the guidance of heaven, I am sure I can solve it."

"Okay, illusory recovery." Zhang Su's voice with almost no fluctuations was conveyed to Zhang Ren's consciousness, "Okay, recovered, I will help General Yan command the army on the other side. Next

Half of this depends on you."

Zhang Ren felt the solid golden light on his wrist and was so shocked that Zhang Su actually had such a terrifying spiritual talent.

"Destiny guides the arrival of Marquis Huaiyin..." Zhang Ren naturally raised his wrist and shouted softly in his consciousness. However, it did not produce any effect. Zhang Ren couldn't help but be stunned.

Since the guidance of destiny is true, why didn't he successfully manifest the Marquis of Huaiyin into himself? Is there something wrong?

On the other side, Zhang Su, who was trying his best to use his illusory will to use himself as a medium to connect all the soldiers and Yan Yan, also devoted a little energy to Zhang Ren. When he heard Zhang Ren's words, he couldn't help but be stunned and connected again.

Zhang Ren, "Is your trump card the coming of the Marquis of Huaiyin?"

"Why is there no effect?" Zhang Ren shouted.

"I have no way to restore the true destiny guidance. I just extracted the destiny guidance you used from the will of the soldiers who died in battle and restored it to you. If your trump card is that the Marquis of Huaiyin comes to the world, I will

There is no way." Zhang Su from Zhongying said calmly as he wiped away the blood seeping from his nostrils.

Zhang Su's mental talent is very strong, but it also has very big drawbacks. As Zhang Su said, he actually doesn't want to use this talent if he can, because when his talent is turned on, it basically means that more than ten thousand people on his side have fallen.

On the battlefield.

Under normal circumstances, Zhang Su's spiritual talent is just a seed. It can only be activated after a large enough amount of will is penetrated. However, it is impossible to activate such a spiritual talent with Zhang Su's own will. Therefore, this is the first time that Zhang Su has actually

sense of using one’s spiritual gifts.

The so-called illusory will is actually the name Zhang Su gave his spiritual talent when he developed it, because everything is fake.

It's just that in this situation where belief is true, with enough will running through it, many effects can be achieved by relying on this will.

The will covers the injuries, making the soldiers unable to feel the injuries. The will restores physical strength, the will restores the inner energy, and the will connects everyone. This is Zhang Su's current state. Relying on his already developed spiritual talent, Zhang Su can achieve many powerful effects.

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However, these effects are essentially just an overdraft method, because this spiritual talent is just an illusory will.

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

"Can you only use the method I have used before?" Zhang Ren asked.

"Yes, there is no way to give you power that I cannot recognize, but my current state can help you command." Zhang Su said with a faint tired voice, "You should hurry up and Zi Chi will give you the power.

Help is on the way."

While talking, a dull drum sound came from the middle camp of the Han army. Although it was not as exciting as a normal drum sound, this dull sound seemed to eliminate the panic of the soldiers.


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