The enemy's attack can be transmitted so far with such a single talisman, and in the end, it can be converted into a life deduction and applied to Liu Wei's own body?

When Zhao Lingge heard Liu Wei's explanation, his heart was full of doubts. She couldn't understand how the spell worked, and how it was done in the form of a life deduction.

Hearing Zhao Lingge's question, Liu Wei thought about it and felt that this matter would not put him at risk of being exposed, and it would be okay to tell Zhao Lingge.

Turning his gaze away from staring at the road ahead, looking at Zhao Lingge next to him, Liu Wei opened his mouth to explain: "You are surprised? It doesn't have to be that way. ”

Shaking his head slightly, Liu Wei continued to explain: "It's a very simple truth, when your enemy leaves damage on your own body, in addition to you, you will bleed, faint, and even die directly. This is really just a form of reaction. ”

"Reaction form? What is the reaction form of something? When Zhao Lingge heard Liu Wei's explanation, he was still very confused, and then continued to ask.

Stepping on the dirty road in the suburbs, Liu Wei looked at the surrounding flowers and plants with some leisure, absent-mindedly and casually put forward his own opinion: "Of course, it is the passage of vitality, which is the essence of your injury after a certain form transformation. ”

Zhao Lingge pondered the essence of what Liu Wei said, and did have some agreement in his heart.

Nodding seriously, Zhao Lingge refocused the spiritual power of the iQue on Liu Wei's body.

"The so-called wound is nothing but a manifestation of the loss of life force?" Zhao Lingge quickly made a summary of what Liu Wei said, chewing on such a sentence repeatedly.

"Of course." Liu Wei replied in the affirmative, "The only difference is how fast or slow the life force passes." Or some minor injuries, after treatment, can effectively stop the flow of vitality. ”

"And some of the most serious injuries are life force that goes out too quickly. As a result, it is impossible to rescue in time, or it simply cannot close the gap in the flow of life force, so that person will die. Is that so? ”

Zhao Lingge didn't wait for Liu Wei to finish speaking, and concluded by himself around the problem.

Liu Wei nodded in agreement, but did not continue to take the initiative to raise other questions.

Seeing that Liu Wei was silent again, Zhao Lingge snorted dissatisfiedly:

Is it that you don't bother to say it without asking? Or do you think you're going to feel like you're underpriced?

Helplessly shaking his shoulders and rubbing his fingers, Zhao Lingge had no choice but to continue to ask, "You haven't said how your charm was transformed?" ”

"Didn't I say that?"

Liu Wei turned his head and looked at Zhao Lingge with divergent eyes, with a blank expression:

"Didn't I really say it?"

Looking at Liu Wei's unfocused eyes and his indifferent attitude, Zhao Lingge couldn't wait to press him to the ground and slam him hard.

I am a civilized man! I am a civilized man! I'm going to endure! I shouldn't have gotten into a fight!

Under the repeated psychological hints, Zhao Lingge calmed down his impulsive mood.

Gritting his back molars hard, Zhao Lingge replied viciously: "Of course you didn't say it!" ”

"Oh, I forgot."

Liu Wei didn't seem to notice Zhao Lingge's excited heart and trembling hands now, and his tone revealed a sense of coping in addition to being relaxed.

"Oh, that's right. The blood-black talisman was refined by me using a secret method, and it can directly cross over the manifestations of injuries and other forms, directly showing the passage of life force. When facing an attack, it will calculate the average value of the life force based on the damage and take a layer to feed back to me. ”

"Hmm."

Zhao Lingge learned about the operation mechanism of the talisman and roughly estimated the benefits of doing so, "This direct transformation can allow the party to still maintain peak combat effectiveness after being hit by the enemy, and use it to help the party fight and escape." ”

"That's right." Liu Wei praised and added: "Of course, the limitations of this are also obvious. First of all, charms are consumables and can only be used three times, but they take too long to draw. Secondly, when faced with enough to kill ten times his own strength in an instant, this talisman has no effect. ”

"But it's powerful enough." Zhao Lingge can also think of the shortcomings of this talisman, but Jin Wuzu is not perfect, and it is normal for the talisman to have limitations.

But the transmission of this talisman is a bit strange.

"That?"

Zhao Lingge thought of this, and as soon as he opened his mouth to speak, Liu Wei raised his hand to stop her, "You don't have to ask me about the passing question, you won't be able to understand what I said, I can only tell you that this is the power of heaven." ”

The index finger pointed to the sky, Liu Wei said no more, closed his mouth tightly, his eyes stared at the road in front of him and the street trees or wild flowers on both sides, and no longer scattered.

"Heavenly ......"

Zhao Lingge was not frightened by Liu Wei's unpredictable prophet, after all, this question was easy to guess. She was just frightened by the word "heavenly machine".

Chewing and muttering these two words repeatedly, Zhao Lingge stopped speaking, and walked forward behind Tang Feiyu with vigorous steps in silence.

Behind Zhao Lingge, Wang Xie stopped and looked up at the sky, his eyes full of confusion and puzzlement.

Lowering his head and smiling bitterly, Wang Xie raised his foot again, supported his waist with his right hand, and walked forward step by step.

Then, the whole team did not speak, and all fell silent. In relative silence, the team did not encounter any danger, and crossed the dirt road to the gate of the broken temple where Yang Zhitian and the others were resting.

After looking around and seeing that there was no trace of anything abnormal, Zhao Lingge pointed at Tang Feiyu and asked him to open the door of the broken temple.

With a creak, the broken temple door opened. Casting his gaze inward, Zhao Lingge found that there were not many people in the temple, at most more than twenty.

They all sat on the ground, guns in their hands, muzzles raised and staring nervously at the temple gates.

As soon as he made contact, Zhao Lingge found that in addition to nervousness, there was also fear and numbness in the eyes of most of the soldiers.

Zhao Lingge frowned, and under the gaze of the soldiers all over the ground, he raised his feet, stepped over the threshold, and walked towards the broken temple.

None of these soldiers set out to inquire when the door of the ruined temple was opened without notice. Walked directly inside, and no one came to stop him.

It is conceivable that the mentality of these soldiers has completely collapsed. They have an attitude that it is better to live than to die, and they are indifferent to anything.

Click! Click! Click!

The shoes stepped on the stone pavement of the broken temple, making a crisp sound, and in such a silent atmosphere, it was like a thunderbolt resounding in everyone's mind.

In the only room of the ruined temple, Yang Zhitian first heard the creak of the door, and then felt the crisp sound explode in his heart, and the frequency of the whole person's heartbeat gradually coincided with the frequency of Zhao Lingge's footsteps.

"Who?!"

I wanted to shout and scare the uninvited guests, but because I didn't eat, I didn't have the strength in my body, and I didn't have the confidence to speak.

After he spoke, a wave of vanity spread along with the quiet words.

wanted to stand up and move to the door to see who it was, but Yang Zhitian's body was like not obeying the call, and he couldn't move even once.

Not far away, Tang Jie couldn't move, so he could only stretch his neck to look out of the door.

Before he could stretch over, Zhao Lingge had already taken big strides into the room.

"Master Yang, don't come unharmed."

After entering the house, he glanced around and saw Yang Zhitian and Tang Jie leaning against a corner, panting. Zhao Lingge felt a funny feeling in his heart.

Holding back a smile, Zhao Lingge opened his mouth to say hello.

"It turned out to be Miss Zhao!"

Yang Zhitian raised his head, cast his gaze to the place where the voice came from, and saw Zhao Lingge standing there with a smile in his eyes, looking at himself.

Not caring about the slight smile that appeared at the corner of Zhao Lingge's eyes as if he had found something funny and interesting, Yang Zhitian hurriedly said in his weak voice: "Miss Zhao, do you have anything to eat?" ”

Feeling the eagerness in Yang Zhitian's heart, Zhao Lingge didn't hold back after all, and the corners of his mouth rose.

Cover it up with your hands. Zhao Lingge opened his mouth and said, "Yes, don't worry. ”

took out a lot of food casually, first gave Yang Zhitian and Tang Jie a large bunch, and then beckoned Tang Feiyu and the others to take the food and distribute it to the soldiers in the courtyard.

Seeing Yang Zhitian and Tang Jie gobbling up, Zhao Lingge waited silently, waiting for the two of them to eat all the convenience foods like the small mound in front of them.

"Hiccup!"

Patting his stomach that had bulged again, Yang Zhitian stood up, walked to Zhao Lingge's side step by step, stretched out his hand, and shook it with Zhao Lingge's hand.

"Miss Zhao, you saved us again, thank you!" Yang Zhitian looked at Zhao Lingge and said to her excitedly.

Letting go of his hand, Zhao Lingge responded politely when he heard this: "You don't have to be like this, Senior Commander Yang, we all came out of the Demon Capital and fled all the way here. After all the hardships along the way, we will definitely be able to go to Jiang Province. ”

Then, while listening to Yang Zhitian's words, Zhao Lingge desperately poured chicken soup on them, and proved his importance from all sides, striving to be able to think that Zhao Lingge was their most powerful and effective benefactor in their subconscious.

Wait until Yang Zhitian and their spirits are well cultivated, and Zhao Lingge's own team has rested enough.

Zhao Lingge changed his words, stopped talking about those messy trivial matters, put the chicken soup aside, and proposed: "Senior Commander Yang, I think everyone is almost rested now, it's better to hurry up." After all, Jinling is actually not safe at all, and there will be a threat of zombies at all times. ”

When Yang Zhitian heard this, he also nodded approvingly, he also knew that Jinling should have been mastered by zombies at present. After all, the leader of the garrison of Jinling would not take a group of ordinary people with him like Yang Zhitian himself.

Even if the leaders of Jinling really have a good conscience, it is impossible to risk going deep into Jinling City to rescue those trapped ordinary people. At most, they will take those people around the military district away at the first opportunity.

Moreover, the distance between Jinling and Jiang Province is about half that of the Demon Capital, which is also a good reason why Jinling is now controlled by zombies.

Don't turn his head, his eyes looked at the remaining twenty or so soldiers in the courtyard, looking at the dodging and panic in their eyes, Yang Zhitian sighed deeply, and said in a deep voice: "There are only so many people left, and they no longer have the blood of soldiers, and it is really pitiful to be a division commander to do this." ”

Zhao Lingge took steps and approached Yang Zhitian with Tang Jie. When he came to Yang Zhitian's side, Zhao Lingge said: "Senior Commander Yang, don't blame yourself like this, you really can't be blamed for this." You want a very good officer! ”