Liu Bei murmured. At this time, his face was covered with sweat and he looked at Zhang Fei anxiously and worriedly.
Fang Fan's guess was indeed correct. Using the fifth level to counterattack Xiantian was indeed not that bellicose.
Behind the seemingly cool appearance lies Zhang Fei's own bitterness.
The fourth level can withstand the power of the fifth level, but the fifth level determination cannot withstand the strength of the sixth level.
The sixth level is innate, the fifth level is acquired, innate and acquired, this is the qualitative difference.
Even if the summoned military soul only endures one percent of it, the same is true for one thousandth.
Forcibly pushing the combat power to the innate level and conducting a battle at the innate level, the load placed on Zhang Fei was far greater and stronger than that in a normal military soul battle.
When the Scarlet Flame Tiger King forced him to retreat, Zhang Fei was at the end of his strength and could only hold on to heal his wounds in the carriage.
But the situation was urgent before, and Zhang Fei was forced to force his Qi machine and condensed the shadow of his military soul to intimidate Ye Xiu.
This was like the straw that broke the camel's back. At the end of the confrontation, the moment the strings in his mind relaxed, Zhang Fei fainted and fell unconscious.
Liu Bei looked at Zhang Fei. The originally rough man looked so fragile at this moment.
Life that was originally burning like a bonfire is now like a candle, unable to withstand any wind or rain.
Liu Bei looked at the unconscious Zhang Fei, his eyes sparkling.
He didn't call the doctor accompanying the army, he couldn't call him, and it would be useless if he called him.
As soon as he turned his hand, he pinched a fruit in his right hand.
The fruit is only about the size of a thumb, with golden patterns all over it. The golden patterns are like fine runes, like array patterns, and are extremely magical.
If the professor or Fang Yunqi were here, they would go crazy for him and shout for him.
The most perfect textures created by heaven and earth are simply wonderful.
After the golden fruit was taken out, the entire carriage was filled with this fragrant fragrance, and the horses pulling the carriage couldn't help but stir up a commotion.
Liu Bei did not hesitate, grabbed the golden fruit and stuffed it into Zhang Fei's mouth.
The golden fruit melted in the mouth, and the medicinal power spread out, turning into a golden light that enveloped Zhang Fei.
Wrapped in the golden light, Zhang Fei's vitality increased bit by bit, and the original candle-like flame quickly turned into a torch level, and was still growing rapidly.
Seeing this, Liu Bei felt relieved, raised his hand, and lightly wiped the sweat on his forehead.
"Brother...brother, the situation...ahem, how's it going?"
"Hey, Third Brother, just hope you're okay."
Liu Bei shook his head tiredly and said nothing more.
........
"You said Zhang Fei was confronting Ye Xiu in the carriage?"
Fang Fan, who came back from the professor, asked Huang Zhong.
"Yes, Zhang Fei's military spirit was almost half-formed at that time. It seems that it will appear in the next moment. It is so powerful that we can't breathe."
"Then you have been deceived."
"Ah? Being cheated?"
Huang Zhong cried out in surprise.
"Otherwise, do you think Zhang Fei, with his violent temper, would still confront you?
That’s a master who upholds the principle of not beeping if you can do it.”
"Then let's..."
"It's not necessary. It would have been fine if I had seized the opportunity before. Now... everyone is here."
"Everyone?"
Xu Shu, who was waiting next to him, couldn't help but asked.
"There is an aura in the south and north that is approaching quickly. They are the auras of the evil clouds of military souls at the legion level. They cannot be fake."
"Have they made an appointment? They are coming one after another."
"They just made an appointment."
Fang Fan said decisively.
"Today's Qinling Mountains will be... stormy!"
Fang Fan stood up, looked at the deep mountains in the distance and said quietly.
.........
"Hiss, hiss, Tiger King, why did you ask us to come here?"
A small snake that was only as thick as a finger and had a green body, carved like an emperor's soul jade, spoke softly with the nature of a snake.
In the air, a faint fragrance of bamboo leaves spread slowly. On the mountain opposite it was the Scarlet Flame Tiger King who had just retreated. In addition to them, there was a strange beast on each of the surrounding mountain peaks.
boom!
The flames on the Red Flame Tiger King surged and enveloped the entire mountain peak.
The flames flashed away, leaving traces of burnt color in the air.
"Hey, Zhuyeqing, put away those disgusting poisons of yours."
"Okay, King Tiger, King Qing, please calm down, what's the critical moment now.
Tiger King, please talk about business."
This is a big turtle, a very ordinary turtle. It has no dragon head or snake tail. Even the tortoise shell is just an ordinary tortoise shell. There are no messy lines on it. It is just extremely dark and lying quietly on the mountain peak.
It's like a big rock.
It was as if he didn't exist if he didn't speak, but when he spoke, Tiger King and Zhuye Qing both calmed down and chose to obey.
The Scarlet Flame Tiger King said slowly after being silent for a while.
"You all know about the space rift some time ago."
"Of course, didn't King Bai go in?
There are many little beasts with similar bloodline running in, they should be sent by hundreds of tribes from outside."
"This mountain range, the Qinling Mountains, has been here since we were born, and we have been here forever.
We seven kings occupy the entire mountain range. With our respective bloodlines, we have the opportunity to become the seven kings of Qinling.
But now, the White King has entered the space crack and does not know whether he is alive or dead. The wild bear was crushed to death a few days ago, and his flesh and blood became the food of ants.
Now, another group of humans came in from the north and south.
Bamboo leaves are green and gold-seeking rats are the territory of the two of you."
Bamboo leaves are coiled on the tip of a bamboo tree, spitting out the nature of a snake.
"Just say what you want to say."
"There must be a strange treasure born in the space crack. Even hundreds of tribes outside have sent beasts with forbidden weapons. As the master of Qinling, I want a share."
Hearing the words of the Scarlet Flame Tiger King, the green bamboo leaf coiled on the bamboo tip sneered with a snakelike sneer.
"You said the Bear King is a savage bear, but I don't think you're any better.
Have you forgotten that you were beaten just now? And have you forgotten that strong man who turned around the mountain range and smashed the Bear King to death?"
There was an obvious look of fear in the bamboo-leaf sapphire-like eyes.
"Roar."
The Scarlet Flame Tiger King roared angrily, but suppressed it.
"That's why I came to you. Although we have our own disputes, to the outside world, we are all the beast kings of Qinling, and we are in the same spirit.
The alien space appeared in the Qinling Mountains, why can't we get a share of it?"
The Scarlet Flame Tiger King looked around and asked.
"Since the breakthrough of innateness, the blood of the relics is no longer enough to promote our continued evolution. Don't you want to continue to become stronger? Don't you want to see the scenery higher up?"
"What makes us successful is our bloodline, and what restricts us is our bloodline, not our realm. So can different dimensions purify our bloodline?"
"Yes, it must be possible. I am the closest to the White King's territory, and I feel the rich spiritual energy in the space cracks and the... barbaric atmosphere inherited from ancient times in the blood."
