"General, it should be over." Xiaoran's tone was a little uncertain.
"It's been five hours, that's about it." Ashin muttered: "If the general is not over yet, then I have to teach her a lesson. As a military general, how can you be so affectionate as a son and daughter..."
His words stopped suddenly, and Xiaoran lifted him up with one hand.
"Hey, hey, violent woman, let me go..."
Xiao Ran: "Does the general need you to educate him? I will educate you for the general first!"
"Blindly following! You are blindly following!" Ashin lamented: "Women with big breasts really have no brains..."
"I just follow blindly!" Xiaoran's face looked a little cold: "Big breasts and no brains... Hehe, you have wanted to say this a long time ago!"
Ah Xin secretly thought something bad, and the expression on his face changed, and he said seriously: "This is definitely a compliment! Big breasts are a compliment. Being brainless is still a problem for others, but for you, this is a naked compliment. This
This is the truest portrayal of you fighting with instinct. Do you still have to use your brain when you are fighting with others?"
"How can you use your brain during a battle?" Xiaoran's face softened slightly.
"That's right, that's what hot-blooded fighting girls are like. Instinct. Advanced warriors pay attention to instinct!" Ashin echoed again and again: "With such an advantage, you can still maintain big breasts, girl,
You are perfect!”
"Generals are perfect!" Xiao Ran said disapprovingly: "What's the benefit of having big breasts? They are too much trouble and will affect the battle."
"Oh, you look like your values have been distorted by the barbarians of the Ophiuchi gang. Most of your breasts are big..." Ashin coaxed and deceived along the way and finally escaped the disaster.
When the two returned to the Bronze Star Gate, they saw Shangguan Qianhui sitting there waiting for them.
The two looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
General, it seems that things have changed...
Both of them had fought in mountains of swords and seas of blood, and were particularly sensitive to some things. Although Shangguan Qianhui looked like she was sitting upright as usual, the aura she exuded was colder and more awe-inspiring than before.
Becoming stronger...
Ah Xin was extremely shocked. Shangguan Qianhui was the most outstanding genius he had ever seen. It could be seen that she had never received systematic military training. She seemed to be born knowing how to fight.
When Ashin encountered Shangguan Qianhui for the first time, he almost came back even though he only had one-fifth of the opponent's troops. His impression of Shangguan Qianhui at that time was just that he was a fairly good general.
But in the subsequent battle, he witnessed with his own eyes how Shangguan Qianhui continued to learn from the battle, how to continuously become stronger, and how she could remain calm even in the fiercest battle. This ancient battlefield where countless war spirits wandered became her best
place of learning.
At this time, Ashin already believed that, except for a slight lack of experience, Shangguan Qianhui was already as good as him in all aspects.
But at this time...
The awe-inspiring aura exuding from Shangguan Qianhui made him feel her transformation! Although the former Shangguan Qianhui was sharp, calm and delicate, in Ashin's opinion, she lacked the domineering power unique to famous generals. Such domineering power is
It stems from the general's paranoid confidence in his own strength, and from the general's determination that victory can sweep away everything.
Shangguan Qianhui now exudes such domineering aura.
Her eyes were so deep and calm that it made people secretly feel heartbroken. She sat there, but they were like a peerless sword unsheathed, with a natural edge that shocked everyone.
No one can stop her!
This woman is so terrifyingly powerful...
Before Ashin could recover from the shock, he heard Shangguan Qianhui say calmly.
"With the Bronze Star Gate as the center, arrange the defense according to the highest level. Leave half of the people to garrison and the others to prepare. We are going to Red Valley."
Her tone was calm, but full of unquestionable determination.
Ashin suddenly raised his head, with a look of horror on his face.
Red Valley!
As soon as Tang Tian came back from the 07 barracks, his whole body was as if he had been beaten to death, with a tigerish face and murderous intent. It was as if a ball of flame was burning in his chest, an unprecedentedly blazing flame that almost burned him to death.
I made a promise to Qianhui!
He found Dingdang and asked her to immediately investigate the matter of the [six points eye] and the star power eye of Cetus. While he rushed to find Uncle Bing.
Bing has recently devoted himself wholeheartedly to the Beidou Project. Although he does not have deep knowledge in specific martial arts, he knows what he needs most for a corps. His opinions are often very pertinent, whether he is a blood expert or not,
Those warriors who were good at theory were recruited and admired Bing very much.
In the laboratory, three small sword vortex storms were spinning rapidly, and the dense whistle of sword light filled the entire room.
Everyone is watching and recording carefully.
These three small sword vortex storms are small storms that have been improved by them. Its intensity is only half of the sword vortex soul quenching method. They have many important features, such as among all the rays, the sword rays remove energy.
The effect of de-energization is the best. For another example, the physical quality after de-energization is related to the level of true power before de-energization. The higher the level of true power, the better the effect of de-energization will be, and the physical quality that warriors can obtain
Even more amazing.
In response to this situation, Bing has modified the training subjects of the corps, and almost 80% of the time is spent on cultivating true power. Moreover, the mental method chosen is very extreme, called [Blood Refining Method], which is the work of Jiang Jing, the successor of the ancient sect.
Contribution. The blood refining method is a mental method that is very eager for success. Unlike other mental methods, the true power circulates in the meridians. The principle of the blood refining method is to forcibly integrate the true power into the blood. Through the circulation of the blood, gradually
It can achieve the effect of energyizing the whole body. It also has the advantage that there are no checkpoints and its energyizing process is very smooth.
The blood refining method works very quickly and has no checkpoints, but few people know about it. Naturally, it has extremely obvious drawbacks. One is that when it is running, the body feels like a knife cutting, and the other is because the real power has not been purified and is very mixed, which will cause harm to the body.
It left a lot of hidden wounds.
The reason why Bing dared to boldly use this extreme mental method was that they were surprised to find during the de-energization experiment that de-energization would eliminate the hidden wounds in the body.
Even the medical saint Dingman was amazed by this and planned to incorporate it into his own medical skills.
The Jackal warriors who were the first to complete de-energization had reached the eighth level of real power. After de-energization, their physical fitness had reached the level of bloodline gold warriors.
Moreover, Bing and the others discovered that although the zero-energy body does not have the various magical powers of blood, there is something special about it, that is, the zero-energy body has a natural rejection of true power. Therefore, after the true power enters the zero-energy body, what will happen
Damage reduced sharply.
Bing was ecstatic about this. He knew very well that with this, the zero-energy body would truly become another major system that is not inferior to the bloodline!
The survivability of warriors with zero energy bodies on the battlefield will be greatly increased.
And compared to the high price of those rare bloodlines, deenergization is simply too cheap and more universal.
Think about 600,000 jackals, using blood to refine the method, one-tenth of them can cultivate their true power to the eighth level, that is 60,000 people! An army of 60,000 golden warriors, this will definitely sweep the heavenly road and kill the stars.
The rhythm of the seat!
Jing Hao and the other two are undergoing the second round of quenching. They have completed the de-energization and are now quenching the martial soul. Although the improved Sword Vortex Storm is not as effective as the previous Sword Vortex Soul Tempering method, it can still quench the spirit.
Refining the martial soul is safer and the pain is greatly reduced.
Compared with other methods of tempering martial souls, the effect is still much better.
"Uncle, uncle!"
Tang Tian's howling at the top of his lungs could be heard from far away. Bing gave some instructions to the others and then Shi Shiran walked out.
"Did you find the money?" Bing puffed out a smoke ring coolly, looking like a gangster boss.
"I found Qianhui! Haha! I found Qianhui!" Tang Tian's face was filled with ecstasy and excitement.
Bing was stunned, with a look of surprise on his face: "Where did you find it?"
"No!" Tang Tian slapped his forehead: "I didn't find her, I contacted her."
"You're not dreaming too much, are you?" Bing looked like he wanted to come up and touch Tang Tian's forehead to see if he had a fever.
"Really!" Tang Tian's eyes widened: "When I was in the 07th Barracks, that Bronze Star Gate!"
The cigarette that Bing was about to put to his mouth stopped. Of course he knew that the Bronze Star Gate could contact him, and his expression became solemn: "Where is she?"
"The ancient battlefield, the final decisive battle between the three major corps." Tang Tian scratched his head with a look of reminiscence: "By the way, Qianhui said that she found a soul general of the Southern Cross Corps, named Ashin."
The cigarette held by Bing's fingers fell to the ground.
He felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his mind went blank, and countless gray images passed through his mind like a revolving lantern, and he trembled involuntarily.
That smoky face is so clear.
"Oh my, they really almost succeeded."
The hatch of a machine armor half sunk in the mud opened, and a skinny guy jumped out, muttering.
The young man opened the hatch of the machine armor and breathed heavily. He was so tired that he didn't even want to move his fingers. The smell of gunpowder smoke in the air was so strong that it was choking.
"The situation is really not good." Ashin jumped on the top of a machine armor and looked into the distance, saying to himself.
The young man mustered up his strength and struggled to stand up. When he heard Ashin's words, he couldn't help but raise his head: "Axin, can we win?"
"Of course!" Ashin turned back with a matter-of-fact expression. He stared at Bing for a moment and suddenly said: "Kid!"
"Huh?" The young man raised his head and responded.
"Maybe there is a way." Ashin said to himself: "Go to the Sea of Exile and find something. Maybe you can turn defeat into victory!"
"What?" The young man became energetic.
"I don't know either, I just heard it from the group leader." Ashin continued: "It's all up to you, kid!"
"Really?" The young man stared at Ashin's face, trying to see if Ashin was lying to him, but Ashin always lied to him.
Ashin looked calm: "Not necessarily, maybe. Anyway, we have no other way, right? Maybe it can leave some hope for the future."
Yes, there is no other way...
"Axin, you must hold on! Wait for me to come back!" The young man shouted to Ashin.
Ashin smiled: "Don't worry, don't worry, I'm so afraid of death!"
The young man turned around and jumped on the machine armor, marching crazily along the trench, towards the Sea of Exile. He was like crazy. He knew how bad the war situation had become.
He drove his machine armor out of the battle, and like a cornered beast, he climbed up the mountain on his hands and knees.
"Southern Cross Corps, advance!"
Suddenly there was a sporadic and vague shout in the wind. If it weren't for this voice being too familiar...
The panting boy paused, and the color drained from his face.
The young man turned around suddenly, and the enemy like a tide flooded the defense line.
Tears instantly blurred my vision, and I couldn't tell whether it was then or now.
