As time passes, the entire battlefield becomes more and more lifeless.
With the reduction of daily rations, the deaths of comrades, and the long-term capture of the city, the morale and enthusiasm of the soldiers continued to decline.
Although Marshal Zhang still takes the lead in charging into the battle every day these days, the so-called one-stop effort will eventually fade away, and then it will be exhausted.
Every day that followed, the motivating effect of this charge and the damage done to the city became weaker and weaker.
Many soldiers even noticed that the time for Zhang Dashuai's attacks was getting shorter and shorter each time, and the power he unleashed during his attacks seemed to be weakening.
For a time, there were more and more rumors that the commander-in-chief had been seriously injured.
Under such circumstances, Lin Xing honed his skills in the meat grinder of war every day, becoming stronger and stronger through each death.
For others, it was days of hard work.
But for Lin Xing, who went back in time time and time again and had to fight countless times every day, this was a brutal fight that had lasted for several years.
Cold murderous aura surged out of his body, and Lin Xing stood up like a veteran who had been on the battlefield for many years, scanning the battlefield ahead with his sharp eyes.
At this moment, Marshal Zhang was sitting cross-legged in the tent, letting the doctors accompanying him paste various herbs on his body.
"It's interesting." Lin Xing looked at the two rulers surrounding him and felt that one of them was true and one was false, one was false and one was true.
Under the influence of the fourth level of object control and sublimation, the ruler wandered around him like a bolt of lightning, showing incredible agility and speed.
This physical and mental change is so subtle that most outsiders are barely aware of it.
There was a rumbling sound inside and outside the commander's camp.
The soldiers guarding the area all looked silent.
After these days of continuous training, Lin Xing finally made another breakthrough in the art of controlling objects.
Seeing the dots of lightning coming out of the flying ruler, Lin Xing sighed in his heart: "This sublimation feels quite useful. Unfortunately, it is still not the goal I want."
But obtaining a specific sublimation is obviously more difficult than simply obtaining a powerful sublimation.
In the next few days, Lin Xing continued to try to obtain the sublimation of rebirth, and in the process of going back in time again and again, he also honed another skill of his.
It was difficult for her to describe this change in precise words. If she had to say...
Thrifty Object Controlling: Reduce the spiritual energy consumed by the Object Controlling Technique.
"I feel like Lin Xing has become less and less talkative recently."
Killings...injuries...deaths...the number of them all was so great that Lin Xing couldn't even remember it.
The art of controlling objects: Increase the power of the art of controlling objects.
Like a soldier who has been fighting abroad for many years, Lin Xing suddenly felt homesick in his heart at this moment, wanting to return to his hometown that had begun to become blurry in his memory.
"Transformation of thoughts, maybe this is not the strongest sublimation of the art of controlling objects, but it is the sublimation that I need most."
Lin Xing curled his lips and stepped towards the battlefield again.
The memory of life in this world becomes more distant and blurry.
"His eyes... also became very strange. He looked at people as if they were looking at pieces of pork."
When Bai Yiyi expressed her worries, to her surprise, Lin Xing nodded and replied: "I also feel that something is wrong with me recently."
Compared with those past memories, it seems that who killed yesterday and who was killed by whom is more clear in Lin Xing's mind.
"After things here come to an end, I want to go back once."
The next moment, he already understood in his mind what kind of sublimation result he had obtained.
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But the next moment, with the sound of gunfire and shouts, Lin Xing's little homesickness that just arose was instantly extinguished.
So after turning back time again, Lin Xing began to improve his skills again.
Sensing the state of his consciousness, the situation of each skill was clearly displayed in front of him.
Meditate (0.1% on the second floor) → Meditate (11.3% on the second floor)
What makes these personal guards even more uneasy is that every time Marshal Zhang withdraws from the battlefield and returns to the camp, his condition seems to be getting worse and worse.
Because Lin Xing has already decided to choose Swordsman as his second inheritance, and the transformation of thoughts is one of the four specific sublimations required to master the Swordsman inheritance.
Dazzling brilliance surged out from it, and countless characters that Lin Xing could not understand and could not remember were born in it.
Nowadays, everyone who enters the big tent needs to be cleaned before being allowed in.
Although every time he went back in time and sublimated his skills, Lin Xing would take a look at what sublimation he had achieved, but in fact, he had already made a decision in his heart, knowing that there was only one option for him to sublimate his object-controlling skills.
Spectral Shadow: The Object Control Technique can create a phantom, but it has no attack effect.
Every inch of the entire battlefield seemed to be firmly imprinted in his memory.
The familiar burning sensation began to spread from the body again, and flowed into the sea of consciousness under Lin Xing's guidance, converging on the art of controlling objects.
Flight acceleration: Increase the flying speed of some objects.
"Trash." Lin Xing shook his head, stood up, and rushed to the battlefield again.
The corpse...the organs...the blood...the sight of everything made Lin Xing gradually become numb.
However, on such a battlefield where thousands of people are fighting, this is still not enough to guarantee Lin Xing's life safety.
"Time has gone back so many times." Bai Yiyi thought in her mind: "I feel that he needs to go back to talk and get some psychological treatment."
But Bai Yiyi, who stayed with Lin Xing every day and observed Lin Xing, clearly felt this change in Lin Xing.
Object Control (4th level 0%)
"Ordinary." Lin Xing felt that under the control of objects, the ruler seemed to be wrapped in a layer of strengthened spiritual thoughts, and he threw himself into the battlefield again.
As the ability to control objects reaches its upper limit, it also means that another skill of Lin Xing can be sublimated.
Thunder and Lightning: The art of controlling objects adds a little bit of thunder power.
He took out the evil relic that he had already prepared, and he smashed the falling statue of the girl. Black gas spurted out from the broken statue, and was inhaled by Lin Xing's breath into his body.
Just because as the stalemate on the battlefield lasts longer and longer, Dashuai Zhang's temper has become more and more irritable and irritable in the past few days, and his already severe mysophobia seems to have become more serious.
The doctor advised: "Commander, you have been fighting on the battlefield for many years, and the hidden wounds in your body have not been healed for a long time. A few days ago, your internal organs were injured by the demon girl's sword energy. Now that you have been fighting for days, not only the internal organs have been injured more seriously, but also other parts of the body.
Injury upon injury.”
"Those three gates of sublimation are really not suitable for use. It will take at least half a year of training before you can continue to use them."
Zhang Dashuai waved his hand to stop the other party from continuing.