"All the captured lost souls were sent to the Central Martial Arts School as quickly as possible for the most precise inspection."
Zhuang Wuming nodded when he heard this, "The result is about suppressing their contagiousness."
"According to the current research, the possibility of infection can be eliminated only by staying thousands of meters away from the lost soul."
"So the army currently uses long-range fire suppression."
"At the same time, a oscillating space radius network was established to temporarily seal the mysterious power of the source of infection within the city."
"After a warrior reaches the seventh level, he will have the ability to detect these mysterious sources of infection, and will also have a certain degree of resistance to infection."
"The latest research results include a specially made suit that can prevent erosion, but the side effects are not small."
At this time, Qian Feng looked at the projection and continued to explain, "After the original garrison in Baicheng captured the lost souls and left."
"One night in Baicheng, a lost soul with infinite infectious ability suddenly appeared."
The screen turned, and a strange woman with dark eyes appeared here.
She brings endless disasters, and is so powerful that she directly kills warriors who have evolved into the phoenix blood form.
Zhuang Wuming frowned when he saw the terrifying battle scene.
"With our current strength, I'm afraid we can't resist this kind of existence."
Zhuang Wuming made a confused inquiry.
Qian Feng looked solemn, "Yes, General, so the person who finally took action was Marshal Wang Ming, one of the top ten marshals."
"He used his supreme power to suppress the mysterious female soul-loser, preventing her from taking a step out of the city."
"Our Seventh Army Corps is located in the northeast
Located, responsible for one-eighth of the peripheral area."
"The last general, your Excellency, unfortunately died during the battle because powerful soul-losers broke out in the city."
"The Seventh Legion lost 30% of its warriors and troops and suffered huge trauma."
"The above is the current situation of our Seventh Legion."
After Qian Feng introduced all the information, Zhuang Wuming had an understanding of the current situation.
Frowning slightly, "Then we will continue to follow the original defense mode now, and at the same time send a request to the military headquarters for additional troops."
"Wait a minute, I will go to the front line to observe in person. Whether to issue other orders, I will say after personally observing."
"Yes, Your Majesty General."
Voices sounded one after another, and everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, every one of them was very scared. After Zhuang Wuming arrived, he gave random orders, which ultimately led to an irreversible outcome.
There are many such things in this world, where people suddenly ascend to high positions and make wrong decisions, resulting in irreversible decisions.
Fortunately, the Federation still has restrictive procedures. Even if Zhuang Wuming issues an order, it must be approved by the marshal of the war zone before it can be executed.
In the Baicheng War Zone, Marshal Wang Ming is in his office.
An order appeared in his hand, which was a report from the area guarded by Zhuang Wuming.
Nodding, "He is a smart man, and he has not forgotten his past just because he has reached a high position."
"Worth cultivating," Wang Ming is a majestic man, nearly 2.5 meters tall. He is the peak of the tenth level warrior, and is only one step away from the eleventh level.
Sharp eyes looked at Baicheng through the glass of the office, where there was an equally powerful aura.
"The weird and terrifying Lost Soul has grown to the same level as me in just a short time."
"The situation is not good, the old antiques of the Federation are also going to make some moves."
Wang Ming took a deep breath and showed a trace of solemnity in his eyes.
At night, Zhuang Wuming came to the front line of defense alone.
His eyes looked at Baicheng in the distance, where a huge mysterious force field covered the entire Baicheng.
It seemed to be a device developed by the Central Martial Arts School, specifically used to resist the spread of that mysterious power.
This device consumes a huge amount of energy, requiring warriors to inject powerful energy and blood every hour to maintain its existence.
For now, the federation has temporarily suppressed the spread of these mysterious sources of infection.
Moreover, this defense is not internal or external, and external attacks can directly pass through this barrier and fall into the inner city.
The city shrouded in black smoke has a layer of black crystals to resist attacks.
Some attacks can fall into cities, while others are completely ineffective.
Zhuang Wuming looked at Baicheng in front, which was caught in a horrific bombing.
But the crystal wall condensed with black smoke resisted most of the power.
The battlefield fell into a stalemate.
"That's it? Why can't the Federation support it?"
After thinking deeply, Zhuang Wuming knew that things might not be as simple as he saw.
About half an hour later, in the city opposite, countless black figures were quickly rushing towards the front line.
They were soulless people, their bodies filled with black smoke, their eyes dark, and their bodies illusory and transparent.
Looking at all this, Zhuang Wuming looked thoughtful.
"The danger begins."
As Zhuang Wuming watched, the appearance of these lost souls attracted the attention of the front line.
First, there was a terrifying and intensive bombing, leaving almost no space for them.
After the baptism of various rays and light energy weapons, the same number of warriors rushed out of the front line.
They were wearing a very special costume, which was pitch black and looked like the black smoke surrounding those who had lost their souls.
In other words, it is a costume made of black smoke.
When Zhuang Wuming saw this, he was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized.
"That's it, I understand."
"Killing these lost souls will cause them to be invaded by inexplicable power."
"People from the Federation have captured many lost souls, studied their power, and collected the power of these lost souls."
"Through some method, these powers are integrated into some kind of material, or some kind of materialization is carried out, and they are made into clothes."
"These clothes should be a kind of armor that can prevent the invasion of inexplicable forces."
"This wisdom is truly amazing."
Zhuang Wuming took a deep breath and looked thoughtful, "In this case, the Federation should be able to sustain it."
"Why can't you support it?"
"In other words, this is not enough to guarantee the chance of victory."
Ahead, the warriors and the lost souls came into contact, a battle broke out, and a fight broke out between the two.
Zhuang Wuming saw that a warrior beheaded a lost soul, and the opponent turned into black smoke and dispersed, leaving no body behind.
But the next moment, the warrior immediately began to retreat, his whole body trembling slightly.
"After killing the lost soul, he seemed to be affected by some kind of power."
At this time, there were warriors on the battlefield who killed the lost souls and then retreated.
"Almost every time one is killed, a warrior will retreat."