Chapter 2364 Various breaths of the battlefield
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Feng Qing Yang
Chapter 2364 Various breaths of the battlefield
Speaking of the rules of war in the heavens and the world, it is an unwritten rule.
Cultivators will not intervene in the war between ordinary people and ordinary people. No matter how many ordinary troops die in battle, or even about to be defeated, monks usually just watch there.
It's not that he doesn't want to make a move, but that once he makes a move, it will touch a strange rule in the dark, causing the monk who made the move to be haunted by demons, which will affect his cultivation.
But the extent of this effect depends on the individual.
Some people have firm beliefs and have walked out of their own way, so the impact is minimal or even non-existent, but some monks do not have such a talent level, and do not have things to remove demons, so the impact is relatively large.
Of course, some special individuals will not be entangled by such demons either.
First, elves like maids.
Second, like some people's spirit beasts received orders to kill mortals, it has nothing to do with him in essence.
Third, some fierce beasts with undeveloped intelligence but good talents, etc.
This rule varies from person to person and is very strange, but no one wants to risk being entangled by demons to massacre mortals on a large scale, so gradually, this rule has become the mainstream.
And in the vast universe of the heavens and worlds, there is also a clear division between ordinary people and monks, and that is the realm.
Only those who are in the Xiantian state can be considered monks, even if they are at the peak of the Mortal Transformation state, they are only stronger mortals.
There is a natural gap between the two, which is the watershed.
The shrill horns resounded throughout the battlefield, and the imperial coalition troops marched forward in the form of a phalanx. It seemed that the coalition forces were well-trained.
Yang Ling nodded to Leya, and Leya pointed her fingertips, and the golden lightning exploded in mid-air like a flare, showing a strange shape. The next moment, the army of puppets roared and rushed over the mountains and plains.
Millions of puppets rushed up at the same time, and the ground of the entire plain was rumbling and shaking.
At the same time, the horns of the imperial coalition forces became more and more urgent. Soldiers from the ten empires, wearing different armors, also rushed up to the general's cheers!
"kill!!"
The sound of shouting and killing was earth-shattering, the puppet army and the imperial coalition army collided like two torrents, and rushed towards each other quickly!
At a certain moment, the agile puppet rushing to the front collided with the imperial cavalry!
The war has officially broken out!
"Ding, the war treasure chest is gathering rapidly."
Yang Ling, Liu Muhan, and Leiya looked at the battlefield ahead. It was just a confrontation. The agile puppet rushing to the front was directly smashed into pieces by the opponent's heavy cavalry.
However, because the force of the collision was too great, even if the horses were equipped with heavy armor, they were still severely injured. Some heavy cavalry were directly knocked off their horses, and some horses were killed on the spot.
All of a sudden, the entire battlefield resounded with the sound of shouts of killing, the clash of weapons, the neighing of horses, the sound of puppets falling apart, and the screams of imperial soldiers dying.
These sounds are intertwined, like a symphony of death, real and suffocating.
With the collision of the two sides in the first wave, the advantages and disadvantages are still obvious.
Even though a lot of horses and cavalry were lost, it was obvious that the imperial coalition forces were more heroic.
This is also a normal situation. After all, the puppet is just cannon fodder, and it is sent to die.
Nearly 2000 million people from both sides fought bloody battles on this wide plain, but within a short time, the plain had already flowed into rivers of blood.
"Ding, the current cohesion progress of the war chest: 50%"
Good guy, how long has it been since the beginning, and the general treasure chests have already been condensed. Is such a large-scale battle the fastest way to collect treasure chests?
The three of Yang Ling were all looking forward calmly, Yang Ling's eyes were as calm as water, Leiya's eyes were beating with a trace of blood, and Liu Muhan's eyes showed a trace of unbearable.
This may be the true thoughts of the three big brothers of the Yang family at the moment.
Gently glanced at Liu Muhan who was beside him, and Yang Ling showed a faint smile. Although Mu Han was a pure capitalist before, such scenes of big battles were rarely seen.
Feeling soft-hearted at first sight, he turned his head and didn't want to see it like this.
But now, there was less pity in her eyes, and more peace.
After what happened to Karan Xing, she gradually got used to such a scene, which is very good.
Suddenly, there was a flash of light around him, and a small black hole appeared, and a person walked out of it, but it was Liu Suifeng!
"Go with the wind!"
Liu Muhan's voice was full of surprise, while Liu Suifeng nodded gently and said, "Muhan, you're here too."
The relationship between the two is very good, it can't even be described as good, it's almost like twins.
It was the first time for Leiya to see Liu Suifeng appearing in real form, and she hurriedly saluted, "I've seen Aunt Xianzun."
"Ah."
After Liu Suifeng gently touched Leiya's head, he looked at Yang Ling and said, "I sense that there seems to be a lot of war spirit gathered in the outside world, come out and have a look."
"Xiao Ling, can the true meaning of your wish collect the scattered war breath?"
Hearing Liu Suifeng's question, Yang Ling sighed again.
As expected of a figure at the level of a fairy, he directly opened the wish space and came out on his own, and even asked about the spirit of war.
Isn't the war treasure chest condensed by the spirit of war?
He nodded and said, "Yes, it's being collected."
There was a faint smile on Liu Suifeng's face, but with a wave of his hand, a transparent light curtain appeared in front of him.
Both Leya and Liu Muhan looked out through the light curtain curiously, but found that there was a trace of aura steaming up to the sky. These auras were mainly divided into three colors, one was gray, the other was red, and the other was red. blue.
Yang Ling saw it too, with curiosity in his eyes, Liu Muhan asked curiously, "Sui Feng, what are these breaths?"
Liu Suifeng gently thought of pulling Mu Han's little hand, but because it was a phantom formed by condensed quantum entanglement, he pulled it for nothing, and a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
She smiled lightly: "Although I can't capture the true meaning of Xiaoling's wish and the way to gather the spirit of war, I can show the spirit of war through some small means."
"The gray one is the aura of war, while the red one is the aura of blood. It is the aura formed after the essence and blood of the whole body escape when a person is severely injured or about to fall."
"As for the blue one, it is the spirit, and the spirit will return to reincarnation."
"Although Xiaoling has collected a part of the war spirit, I guess the true meaning of wish is still in the growth stage, and can't completely absorb all the war spirit, right?"
(End of this chapter)
Speaking of the rules of war in the heavens and the world, it is an unwritten rule.
Cultivators will not intervene in the war between ordinary people and ordinary people. No matter how many ordinary troops die in battle, or even about to be defeated, monks usually just watch there.
It's not that he doesn't want to make a move, but that once he makes a move, it will touch a strange rule in the dark, causing the monk who made the move to be haunted by demons, which will affect his cultivation.
But the extent of this effect depends on the individual.
Some people have firm beliefs and have walked out of their own way, so the impact is minimal or even non-existent, but some monks do not have such a talent level, and do not have things to remove demons, so the impact is relatively large.
Of course, some special individuals will not be entangled by such demons either.
First, elves like maids.
Second, like some people's spirit beasts received orders to kill mortals, it has nothing to do with him in essence.
Third, some fierce beasts with undeveloped intelligence but good talents, etc.
This rule varies from person to person and is very strange, but no one wants to risk being entangled by demons to massacre mortals on a large scale, so gradually, this rule has become the mainstream.
And in the vast universe of the heavens and worlds, there is also a clear division between ordinary people and monks, and that is the realm.
Only those who are in the Xiantian state can be considered monks, even if they are at the peak of the Mortal Transformation state, they are only stronger mortals.
There is a natural gap between the two, which is the watershed.
The shrill horns resounded throughout the battlefield, and the imperial coalition troops marched forward in the form of a phalanx. It seemed that the coalition forces were well-trained.
Yang Ling nodded to Leya, and Leya pointed her fingertips, and the golden lightning exploded in mid-air like a flare, showing a strange shape. The next moment, the army of puppets roared and rushed over the mountains and plains.
Millions of puppets rushed up at the same time, and the ground of the entire plain was rumbling and shaking.
At the same time, the horns of the imperial coalition forces became more and more urgent. Soldiers from the ten empires, wearing different armors, also rushed up to the general's cheers!
"kill!!"
The sound of shouting and killing was earth-shattering, the puppet army and the imperial coalition army collided like two torrents, and rushed towards each other quickly!
At a certain moment, the agile puppet rushing to the front collided with the imperial cavalry!
The war has officially broken out!
"Ding, the war treasure chest is gathering rapidly."
Yang Ling, Liu Muhan, and Leiya looked at the battlefield ahead. It was just a confrontation. The agile puppet rushing to the front was directly smashed into pieces by the opponent's heavy cavalry.
However, because the force of the collision was too great, even if the horses were equipped with heavy armor, they were still severely injured. Some heavy cavalry were directly knocked off their horses, and some horses were killed on the spot.
All of a sudden, the entire battlefield resounded with the sound of shouts of killing, the clash of weapons, the neighing of horses, the sound of puppets falling apart, and the screams of imperial soldiers dying.
These sounds are intertwined, like a symphony of death, real and suffocating.
With the collision of the two sides in the first wave, the advantages and disadvantages are still obvious.
Even though a lot of horses and cavalry were lost, it was obvious that the imperial coalition forces were more heroic.
This is also a normal situation. After all, the puppet is just cannon fodder, and it is sent to die.
Nearly 2000 million people from both sides fought bloody battles on this wide plain, but within a short time, the plain had already flowed into rivers of blood.
"Ding, the current cohesion progress of the war chest: 50%"
Good guy, how long has it been since the beginning, and the general treasure chests have already been condensed. Is such a large-scale battle the fastest way to collect treasure chests?
The three of Yang Ling were all looking forward calmly, Yang Ling's eyes were as calm as water, Leiya's eyes were beating with a trace of blood, and Liu Muhan's eyes showed a trace of unbearable.
This may be the true thoughts of the three big brothers of the Yang family at the moment.
Gently glanced at Liu Muhan who was beside him, and Yang Ling showed a faint smile. Although Mu Han was a pure capitalist before, such scenes of big battles were rarely seen.
Feeling soft-hearted at first sight, he turned his head and didn't want to see it like this.
But now, there was less pity in her eyes, and more peace.
After what happened to Karan Xing, she gradually got used to such a scene, which is very good.
Suddenly, there was a flash of light around him, and a small black hole appeared, and a person walked out of it, but it was Liu Suifeng!
"Go with the wind!"
Liu Muhan's voice was full of surprise, while Liu Suifeng nodded gently and said, "Muhan, you're here too."
The relationship between the two is very good, it can't even be described as good, it's almost like twins.
It was the first time for Leiya to see Liu Suifeng appearing in real form, and she hurriedly saluted, "I've seen Aunt Xianzun."
"Ah."
After Liu Suifeng gently touched Leiya's head, he looked at Yang Ling and said, "I sense that there seems to be a lot of war spirit gathered in the outside world, come out and have a look."
"Xiao Ling, can the true meaning of your wish collect the scattered war breath?"
Hearing Liu Suifeng's question, Yang Ling sighed again.
As expected of a figure at the level of a fairy, he directly opened the wish space and came out on his own, and even asked about the spirit of war.
Isn't the war treasure chest condensed by the spirit of war?
He nodded and said, "Yes, it's being collected."
There was a faint smile on Liu Suifeng's face, but with a wave of his hand, a transparent light curtain appeared in front of him.
Both Leya and Liu Muhan looked out through the light curtain curiously, but found that there was a trace of aura steaming up to the sky. These auras were mainly divided into three colors, one was gray, the other was red, and the other was red. blue.
Yang Ling saw it too, with curiosity in his eyes, Liu Muhan asked curiously, "Sui Feng, what are these breaths?"
Liu Suifeng gently thought of pulling Mu Han's little hand, but because it was a phantom formed by condensed quantum entanglement, he pulled it for nothing, and a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
She smiled lightly: "Although I can't capture the true meaning of Xiaoling's wish and the way to gather the spirit of war, I can show the spirit of war through some small means."
"The gray one is the aura of war, while the red one is the aura of blood. It is the aura formed after the essence and blood of the whole body escape when a person is severely injured or about to fall."
"As for the blue one, it is the spirit, and the spirit will return to reincarnation."
"Although Xiaoling has collected a part of the war spirit, I guess the true meaning of wish is still in the growth stage, and can't completely absorb all the war spirit, right?"
(End of this chapter)
