Chapter 247 The Power of [Spiritual Words]

Lu Yuan continued to analyze: "You used your ability on your relatives and friends, and found that there were no living people, and even the person next to you turned into a monster, so you killed them all?"

"It seems so... but I can't remember their appearance. Maybe it's because I was crazy at that time?" Xu Pengfei said stutteringly.

Lu Yuan had a blank expression on his face, but he was surprised in his heart. This man was really tough.

Seeing his relatives being killed, he directly hacked his enemies to death.

However, this proved to a certain extent that the melee strength of "Painted Skin" was actually quite ordinary.

As long as he was not attacked by the spirit, a level 4 warrior could easily kill a "Painted Skin".

Maybe a level 3 one would be able to do it?

Maybe a level 2 one would be able to do it if he risked his life?

After all, the soldiers under his command all had some foundation, and they still had some form skills like "Giant Strength".

If the attributes were not enough, the skills would make up for it.

Lu Yuan calmed down and said, "Then you thought the empire had perished, and you have been fleeing until now."

"Xu Pengfei" nodded hurriedly: "That's what the parchment says... But in fact, I can't figure out the situation anymore."

"Your memory has been completely confused in the long battle, and you can't remember anything at all?"

"Sir, the curses of these monsters before they died were extremely strong!"

"My current memory disorder may be because at that time, I dominated myself and survived those curses. If I didn't do this, I would have committed suicide long ago."

Lu Yuan frowned: "As long as the other party speaks, you have to do it?"

"No It's necessary..."

"The stronger the strength, the easier it is to resist for a while."

"If the other party's lies are very flawed, it can also resist for a while."

Sha Sanli said hurriedly: "When chatting with those monsters, there will be a feeling of being convinced and being led away."

"It's like losing the ability to think, the whole person is like a fool...but some instincts still exist."

This old man is extremely lucky. They actually survived the disaster. The reason is that the monster wanted to make them traitors, so they temporarily spared their lives-after all, compared with the value of the poppy tree and the conch, the souls of these people are insignificant.

Until now, he is still shaking.

Lu Yuan was silent for a long time, and his fingernails gently tapped the table.

This terrifying ability is recorded in the documents of the Green Civilization.

In the fifth and sixth eras, the strongest combat ability is suspected to be [Spiritual Words].

If "control" is a legendary ability, it can subvert civilization and fight against anomalies.

And "Spiritual Words" is one level higher than "Control". A civilization can stand on the top of the world in Pangu Continent as long as it has one.

"But the [Spiritual Words] recorded in the literature should be stronger than those possessed by these Painted Skins."

"[Spiritual Words] is not only a spiritual ability, but can also interfere with the real world and form a magical external manifestation."

"As for the current situation, it is only half of the Spiritual Words? Or is the other party holding back?"

Lu Yuan is not sure. After all, [Spiritual Words] has disappeared for a long time, and the content of the literature is unknown.

As for the ability stronger than [Spiritual Words], it is naturally the [Gangfeng] that has disappeared.

Lu Yuan racked his brains to think about what kind of countermeasures can be used to fight against [Spiritual Words].

"The first is to use the ability of following the will and simulation to fight against the Spiritual Words."

But that is limited to the "following the will" in the state of just being born.

It is already amazing for the current Conch Girl to protect a few people, and there is no way to ask for too much.

Lu Yuan racked his brains and thought hard. He suddenly realized that his Zerg army did not rebel on a large scale during the battle.

"That is... the ability of [Control] conflicts with the ability of [Spiritual Speech] of the monsters, which allows these insects to maintain normal mental state."

"Xu Pengfei used his mental ability to 'dominate' and resisted the enemy's mental ability to a certain extent."

He tapped the table lightly. This was a great piece of good news.

"But this is not reliable. [Control] is indeed very strong, but [Spiritual Speech] is a powerful ability of the epoch level."

"If the strength of the monster's [Spiritual Speech] reaches a certain level, it may also cover [Control]."

Of course, because [Control] consumes a lot of energy, and [Control] is a specialization of mental ability.

It is not so easy for the other party to cover it.

Lu Yuan asked again: "How far is the attack range of those monsters?"

"It's probably... the range we can hear when we talk normally is about fifty meters! It won't exceed one hundred meters!"

Lu Yuan fell into deep thought again.

Fifty meters is just within the shooting range of a rifle.

However, in an open environment, the opponent's mobility is much higher than that of humans, and the enemy can fly in the sky.

There are only more than 2,000 elite human soldiers, and the number of enemies may be tens of thousands?

He finally made a decision: "Retreat to the sewer. We will definitely lose in the environment outside."

"Are we not going to defend the poppy tree?" asked the old cat.

"No, let's arrange the sewer as our home ground and fight street battles there."

Although the poppy tree was dying and looked like it was about to die, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

In the insect nest disaster, this big tree resisted for three months before losing its combat power.

Lu Yuan didn't think that the enemy this time was more powerful than the insect tide disaster.

"Take care of ourselves first."

"Old Cat, how many resin smoke bombs are left...Using smoke bombs in the sewer should last for a long time and seal the opponent's mental ability."

This is his last trump card.

Old Cat took a look and thought this guy was quite smart: "This is indeed a way, and the manufacture of resin smoke bombs is not difficult, but it is a bit extravagant..."

"Don't worry about it when people are about to die." Lu Yuan sighed and took out a large pile of sealing resin from the storage space.

…

Lu Yuan is very painful now. In war, it is really a matter of a cannon firing and a thousand taels of gold.

Before the war started, wealth began to flow away crazily.

He and Old Cat discussed the technical plan for recycling "sealing resin".

To put it simply, it is to mix the resin with a kind of insect secretion called "polycystic foam".

After this thing dries, it can float for a long time like pollen.

In addition, it is relatively simple to recycle it. Many insects eat polycystic foam. Their respiratory organs are like vacuum cleaners, which can absorb this substance from the air and recycle the indigestible resin.

…

Sha Sanli, who was standing on the side, was still chattering: "In such a big city, is there no living person? Without any resistance, the empire is gone?"

This fact is really hard to accept.

"Xu Pengfei" shook his head and nodded: "When I escaped, there should be some top masters alive."

"I can't be the last one alive, but I can't tell the difference between a living person and a monster..."

"Now that so many days have passed, maybe... there should still be someone who can survive." He grabbed his scalp with both hands, as if he was going to pull his hair off.

"Can you notify them?"

After this conversation, everyone in the room was sad.

Such a big empire, the object of worship once suddenly disappeared?

It's really...

Such a few scattered masters, no matter how strong they are, can't be the opponent of monsters.

"At least they are potential allies... Can you notify them to take action?"

"The army's attack should be the best notification. They will definitely find something wrong."

But the people in the room felt that they could not pin their hopes on the friendly forces.

Lu Yuan took a deep breath and issued three instructions in a row: "Since there is no more information, everyone, take action!"

"When the painted skin wakes up, I will interrogate it personally!"

"Shakaner, have the eggs been taken out?"

"It has been hatching for a long time."

"I order all the old, weak, women and children to hide in the central shelter, and the young and strong to enter the Green Paradise to monitor the surveillance in the city at all times."

"Soldiers line up, enter the sewers to set up the battlefield, and prepare for battle!"

"Understood!"

This is the benefit of having a backbone. The pressure of Mount Tai makes many people's brains like rusty gears and unable to operate.

But with an order, like the first driving force, they just have to do it like a robot.

In order to survive, the whole society took action quickly.

…

The large central shelter, located under the poppy tree, covers an area of ​​25,000 square meters.

The thickness of the surrounding walls is 32 meters, made of concrete and some supernatural metals, and engraved with complex carvings.

As long as the poppy tree does not fall, even a nuclear bomb attack will not harm this shelter.

"Quick!"

About 3,000 young people, most of whom are women, entered the flower buds one by one and used their naked eyes to check the surrounding poppy tree surveillance.

The artificial intelligence of "Green Paradise" is not omnipotent, and it must rely on human eyes to check for omissions and fill in the gaps.

"You must be responsible for your own lives! Even if a fly comes in, you must report it in time!"

"Once you are careless, you will lose your life!"

In order to increase the enthusiasm of the people, Lu Yuan even played the battle video not long ago, from the beginning, the immortal giant turtle was bewitched, directly rebelled against humans, and was finally bombed by artillery.

Although this video is only a few minutes long, the powerful mental attack still makes everyone tremble with fear again and again.

The immortal giant turtle was very embarrassed. Its flattering video was played over and over again. What did it mean?

In the video, its crazy voice echoed in the shelter: "My sister has thin skin and big fillings. She is tender and juicy. Can you give her to me to eat?"

Every time it is played, it is slapping its face!

However, it has no way to refute it.

It is an honest man. It has to admit its mistakes!