Chapter 158: A Husband Takes Charge
The golden particles drifted all the way, covering most of the trialists present, including the virtual soldiers.
In this piece of golden light that continues to spread, there is already a bit more awe-inspiring killing intent.
Ye Shuo and Ren Jianfei, who were fighting fiercely with Yan Yueque, also floated into their bodies with golden particles, like a continuous spring rain, moisturizing things silently.
But for the two people who are about to run out of oil, the feeling of the moment is very different.
It was as if a force had been injected into their limbs, and along with the damaged meridians in their bodies, they had also been healed.
An unprecedentedly powerful golden light suddenly erupted, forcing the spiritual power beam on the opposite side back significantly, and at the same time, the two energies fused with each other, spreading across the battlefield like a burst. Not only Yan Yueque's attack, but even all the soldiers in Group A were suppressed in this shock wave.
The situation on the battlefield has been reversed dramatically!
Can it be done...... Jian Zhiheng and Guan Lin glanced at each other, and a large number of flames ignited from their souls and spread all the way around them. Sacrificing one's own essence and blood, for the battlefield, for one's companions, burning flesh and blood to block the city wall, this is the true meaning of this combined attack technique!
Can it be done...... Ye Shuo and Ren Jianfei also saw hope. The rekindled spiritual power in his body was mobilized, and all of it was poured into the shining energy column.
Since their spiritual power was revived with the help of their companions, then they gave back this revived spiritual power to their companions, their own city, and relied on them to defend it!
The hearts of all the soldiers in Group B were truly united in this unprecedentedly powerful attack. The more they united, the more powerful the combined attack skills that were born of friendship became, and finally broke through the defense line of Group A, pouring down on the enemy like a flood of embankment.
At this moment, from the team in Group A, a figure suddenly leaped out. The person who came was a young girl in blue, with long sky-blue hair, which went straight down like fine silk. The beautiful face is like a doll with exquisite workmanship. A pair of gray eyes, reflecting the light of the sea of fire and sword, but they can't see half of their feelings.
As soon as the girl appeared, she was pushed out with a fluttering palm, and with the power of her palm, a transparent hemispherical protective shield was also erected, enveloping the army of Group A.
This seems to be an understatement, but it contains unimaginable power. The joint blow of everyone in Group B was now blocked by this girl casually. The two spherical shields of different colors were also pouring against each other in mid-air, looking for an opportunity to completely devour each other.
When the girl appeared, Jian Zhiheng was suddenly stunned.
It is clear that he doesn't know her, and he doesn't have any memories related to her in his mind, but in the face of her, he just has a very familiar and intimate feeling, as if he is destined for a long time. Is this fateββ?
Even if the memory of meeting in the forest that day has been completely touched, the love engraved in the heart is indelible. After many days of meeting for the first time, Jian Zhiheng was moved by Qinglan again. He also secretly decided that after the trial, he would ...... He must find this girl!
"Huh...... Is it her?" When Qing Lan appeared, Team B was also shocked, and there was another person.
Looking at the blue-haired girl who was skillful in the battle, Xu Miyi's eyes suddenly tightened. Many memories that she didn't want to recall came to her heart one by one, and a sense of fateful despair, like a cold claw, stretched out from the darkness and easily grabbed her heart.
"Do you know her?" Xu Ziji, who was beside him, noticed her abnormality and asked with a frown.
Xu Miyi hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head and said, "No...... I don't know each other, but I just had a relationship on the battlefield. β
Anyone can see that she is clumsy in disguise at this time.
Although Xu Ziji wanted to ask again, but at the moment, the two sides were equal, and the slackness of either side could lead to defeat in the battle. He could only hurriedly lift his spiritual power and pour it into the energy shield of the same group again.
If anything...... He felt that Xu Miyi and the mysterious girl really looked very similar. The same long blue hair, the same emotionless eyes, and even their faces have a sense of resemblance.
Although there are many people with similar appearances in this world, the plausible appearance and temperament of these two people always make him feel an indescribable sense of strangeness.
Could it be that the mysterious girl in Group A has something to do with Puppet City......
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At this point, the battle situation is really stalemate.
The two major combined attack skills of Group B, although they defend the city as impregnable, their spiritual power will also be exhausted, not to mention that performing combined attack skills will consume more spiritual power than ordinary moves. Through the faint golden film of light, you can see that a fine bead of sweat has oozed from their foreheads. Even the shield that shone at the beginning turned from prosperity to decay, and gradually dimmed.
However, Qinglan's expression was the same as the original, and the single palm still maintained the posture of pushing forward, and a whirlpool bloomed in front of the palm, steadily conveying palm power to the front. In this way, even if the confrontation between the two sides lasts for a few more hours, she can hold on.
The soldiers in Group B also saw that it was not good, but at this time, it was impossible for them to send out a third combo move.
At the center of the two energy shields, the space twisted like a burn, and an unbalanced aura had quietly penetrated into the level of collision.
And the time limit to break the balance is getting closer and closer-
"Boom!"
Just when the soldiers of Group B were almost at the limit, a seven-colored pillar of light that reached the sky suddenly descended from the nine heavens, and above the pillar of light, Yan Lilin was dressed in white and fluttering, proudly carrying his hands and stepping on the pillar of light, like a god descending from the sky.
"With me Yan Lilin here, I will never let anyone cross the thunder pool one step!"
Such momentum, such majesty, is really "one husband is the key, ten thousand people are not open".
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Under Yan Lilin's strong town, although the soldiers in Group A were unwilling, they could only retreat temporarily.
Some opponents, if they are strong to a certain level, represent a "qualitative" gap, which cannot be made up by quantity.
With their strength, even if it is a full combination, no one can defeat Yan Lilin.
The city guarded by him is indeed an iron wall.
In order to win their own city, Group A also really used their brains. On the one hand, they sent the main army to attack their own city strongly, and on the other hand, they also sent troops to attack Dingcheng at the same time to contain Yan Lilin.
Just now, as long as they were given a little more time, Jicheng would be in their pockets, but at the most critical time, Yan Lilin still defeated all the enemy troops under Ding Cheng and rushed to Jicheng in time to reinforce him.
This message is indeed a wake-up call for Group A.
They knew that there was a gap between their strength and Yan Lilin, but they didn't expect that now they couldn't even hold back the other party's footsteps temporarily.
It seems that if you want to capture one more of the opponent's cities within the time limit, you have to make another plan......
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is different from the gray face of the defeat in Group A, but the city after the war is a jubilant atmosphere.
Jian Zhiheng once said that when he came back, he would set up a table of wine banquets and have fun with his comrades. And now, he and Guan Lin not only returned victorious, but Group B also achieved a difficult victory, no matter who they congratulated, this celebration banquet is absolutely indispensable.
Before the banquet began, Jian Zhiheng first came to Feng Qiwu's room to visit.
"I was surprised that you came back alive. Feng Qiwu's tone was still so cold, and he stood silent for a long time, he slowly turned his head and smiled slightly mockingly, "It seems that your luck is not bad?"
"That's all thanks to the lord of the city. Jian Zhiheng leaned over. After Yan Xuemeng's treatment, his injuries have recovered a lot. In addition, he was originally a person who laughed at life all the time, and at this time, he could no longer see the dust and dust after the war, and he was completely a young man who was full of spirits.
"You should blame me. Hearing his answer, Feng Qiwu just sneered, "What I handed you this time was originally a mission to die." His eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth pulled up slightly, showing a kind of undisguised contempt, "Your loyalty, in the end, is still wrong." β
Jian Zhiheng smiled and shook his head: "No, on the contrary, I should also thank you, I mean the truth." β
Feng Qiwu was stunned for a moment, this was not in line with the expected progress, which made his thoughts indeed stagnate a little. After a long time, he spit out a sentence a little stiffly: "Are you crazy?"
Jian Zhiheng replied sincerely: "It is because of this mission that Ah Lin can have the opportunity to break through himself and find his true meaning of existence." Maybe it was just an unintentional move on your part, but for him, it saved his life. β
"Actually, if you think about it carefully, you haven't done anything to really put us to death. After a pause, Jian Zhiheng once again "said nothing shocking", "Whether it was Ren Jianfei or Ye Shuo who was punished at the beginning, it was all for the purpose of purging military discipline and achieving the order like a mountain, which is not wrong." β
"As for Wan Haoqiong, with the strength of the city lord, there is no need to be afraid of his high merits. You put him to death only because he had committed a crime and challenged the authority of the lord of the city. β
Feng Qiwu didn't answer, but he didn't say anything sarcastic again. There seemed to be something different in his indifferent eyes.
"The lord of the castle is the commander in charge of the whole situation, not the nanny who takes care of each soldier, and you really don't have to be cautious every step of the way. β
"Leading a team to victory is much more rewarding than just saving the lives of one or two people. β
These words, Jian Zhiheng was not deliberately pandering, but through this training, he suddenly thought a lot more clearly, or rather, it made him understand more about the meaning of being a warrior.
"Besides, I came to participate in the trial to train myself. If you don't dare to fight in a virtual environment where there is no danger, then when can you really fight?"
A good gentleman who is always accommodating to everyone can't be a commander. The army can't tolerate your arguments, what it needs is obedience. Obey military discipline and obey superiors. Most of the people who come to participate in the trial now are the proud sons of the heavens of various sects, and they have no way to completely obey the orders of another person, which has led to all kinds of conflicts.
Now they are not suitable to be soldiers. In this grim collective environment, sharpening the edges and corners that come with it, learning to work as a team, learning to rein in the edges, and becoming a qualified soldier is presumably the true meaning of this trial.
It's rare to experience this special life once, and wouldn't it be a shame if nothing really changed?
As for Feng Qiwu, he learned how to be a proper commander earlier than others, that is, "focusing on the overall situation". And in this process, it is inevitable that everyone will hate his cold-bloodedness. These are also the only ways to hone in the military camp.
However, maybe it's his character, or maybe it's the arrogance that comes from his identity, and even if others can't understand his intentions, he doesn't bother to explain it at all. Coupled with the group of hot-blooded young people led by Ye Shuo, they continue to add fuel to the fire, which will make the situation what it is today.
In the process of Jian Zhiheng's narration, Feng Qiwu was always silent.
"It seems that I am not wrong," looking at him, Jian Zhiheng seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "There are so many bad people in this world, and some are just good people who are not understood." β
Including Su Sai On, even if he has behaved in extremes for many years, he is not a bad person either. Guan Lin must have realized this, so he chose to give him a second chance.
Compared with guarding against everyone, Jian Zhiheng is still more willing to look for the shining points in everyone. When you are malicious towards others, all you can see is malice. But what can be a person who is all evil from head to toe? Bad faith can give rise to the same malice, and good intentions can naturally lead to good intentions, and the difference between them depends only on the choice of each person.
After a long while, Feng Qiwu finally opened his mouth: "I can promise you to attend the banquet, but I will not accept your idea." β
"You're so naΓ―ve. The relationship between people is not as simple as you think. β
Jian Zhiheng smiled calmly: "It's not as complicated as the city lord thinks, right?"
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This celebration banquet was held lively.
Although Feng Qiwu did not participate in the whole battle of defending the city, some people will feel that he is not qualified to participate in such a banquet. But after all, it was a celebratory atmosphere, and no one would bother with it. Even Ye Shuo and the others just glared at him a few times in a while, trying to ignore his existence.
During the banquet, Guan Lin became the most popular person.
"It's really rare, this time Linden didn't leave the table early, it's worth a big drink!"
"It's not easy for a linden now!" the other person also echoed excitedly, "He single-handedly killed the enemy's boss, and returned to his own city to turn the tide, these two great feats are worth blowing for a while!"
Guan Lin silently played with the wine glass, and threw down a sentence lukewarmly: "Only those who can't make meritorious contributions will repeatedly boast about their past merits." β
This sentence also caused a burst of laughter: "Oh, Ah Linden's personality is cheerful, but he is still so venomous!"
"Well, I'm mostly talking to whomever I want. Guan Linden, who is integrated into the collective, can be called "full value of complaining power", and every time he can always hit the point, he will be applauded by everyone at the same table.
(End of chapter)