One Thousand One Two, the Battle of the Divine Emperor Fort, the true meaning of quantitative change produces qualitative change
The Divine Emperor Castle was a sub-plane that was tightly protected by the enchantment and relatively isolated from the main plane space, and then impacted by the void turbulence led by the Void Dragon God, and the internal space was divided into pieces.
What Xiao Hongsu said at the beginning of the dungeon group is really vivid, and there is no rest area, and it can't be pushed in one go.
After a few battles, the Red Union fighters led by Sardar have lost most of their large-scale technical equipment.
Not to mention the Bannerman's battlefield domain mecha, even the Magister's automatic magic guide cannon is gone. Now they can only rely on magic weapons and individual weapons, and some fighters even run out of ammunition and use melee weapons to fight hand-to-hand.
Relying on Sardar and the other two Crimson Guards, the group of Red Alliance warriors relied on the magic guide to connect into a regional red net, barely blocking the Storm God's divine thunder bombardment.
The Red Web is a self-organizing network of extraordinary powers, but it is not yet possible to form a network anytime, anywhere, regardless of class and characteristics, and divine magic and divine power cannot be provided on demand on the network. Only in an environment with very harsh premises, the circulation of divine arts and divine power can be realized, so that a qualified red network professional can become a red network terminal and use divine power beyond the scope of his level and expertise.
According to Xiaohong's plan, the regional red network is a necessary transitional stage to realize the "red network harmony", and first solve the problem of all red network professionals in the limited area gathering strength through the red network.
The battlefield field used by the standard-bearer is an achievement, and in addition to this kind of large-scale equipment, the additional regional red net module on the magic guide armament also provides the last barrier for the Red Union soldiers to fight as a team.
If there is a Witch or other witches, the regional red net can be achieved without the help of equipment. The Silk Witch and the other witches can't be there all the time, so the Crimson Guardian has to be on top.
Relying on the Crimson Guard's CD-free switching ability, they can replace the witch to a certain extent and become a red network router. In terms of efficiency, it is naturally far inferior to the witch, and it can still gather everyone's strength.
The current regional red network only has the ability to protect groups, after all, most of the red network transcendents are from the pain department, even if they don't become a thorn fortress specializing in protection in the end, the protection magic of the thorn shield will still be possible.
The Fortress of Thorns is responsible for casting the Divine Magic, which is fused by the Crimson Guardians into a group Divine Magic.
Yes, but only part-time pain department provides divine power, and the Crimson Guardian converts divine power to divine magic.
It doesn't matter if you don't even have a part-time job, as long as you have Crimson Divine Power, the difference is that the conversion efficiency of Crimson Guardian is much lower.
The pale gold barrier blocks the storm god's attacks, and the load of the barrier is evenly distributed among everyone. This is not an absolute apportionment, but a proportional apportionment to the limits of each person's ability.
What Sardar said about "quantitative change produces qualitative change", at this time it means that thirty or forty of them have superimposed into a person who is at least equivalent to an eighth-level legend, and in the face of the storm god clone whose strength has been suppressed to the ninth-level legend, he still has the strength to fight.
Those sacrificed Red Union warriors, naturally, there were no witches or Crimson Guards, and they rushed here piecemeal, only to be broken by the God of Storm.
Blocking the two successive divine thunder bombardments of the Storm God, the Red Alliance warriors began to fight back.
The other party is also good at thunder and lightning, and the electric field with extraordinary attributes covers the entire divine domain, and the weapon of Thor's hammer, which relies on the power of basic thunder and lightning, is not easy to use.
The Red Alliance warriors used their divine weapons to shoot light gold, dark gold, burgundy, crystal, and light purple beams of light and lightning at the huge doppelganger of the god of thunder and lightning. The other party had obviously learned the power of these weapons, and did not use his body to resist. Instead, a vortex of arcs and winds condensed in the air, serving as shields to fend off and deflect these attacks.
Some of the vortices were also blasted as weapons, shattered in mid-air by the Tyrant's destructive grenades.
The two sides fought back and forth for a while, which made Galashin breathe a sigh of relief.
However, the situation was far from reassuring her, Sardar gritted his teeth, his face was hideous, and a large area of pale golden light burst out on the body of a certain warrior, and he fell down convulsively, as if the divine power of the magic guide was too heavy and malfunctioned. There was also a warrior who fell down stiffly, and it seemed that even the divine power in his body had been exhausted.
Garashien felt that he could not sit still and asked Sardar, "Is there anything I can do?"
Sardar didn't even roll his eyes and asked, "Did you wear the dragon weapon from before?"
Of course, she was pulled over by Romrose in a hurry, and she didn't prepare at all.
Chilian gave her a set of dragon weapons, which seemed to have been used by the blue dragon, as well as the number of "Tiantuan 17".
This weapon was familiar to her, just like the dragon armament imported from the Red Union in the past, and it was an advanced model, providing the adaptive abilities of both dragon form and human form. Although she didn't have a flight enhancement kit, her skeleton and armor were made of magic steel, which was much more powerful than the ones she had used in the past.
She also read the brief instructions when she activated the dragon armament, the basic function under the fixed form is electricity, the form transformation and protection functions are powered by the mana system, and the weapons and communication systems equipped with are powered by the crimson divine power.
Armed with this dragon, the Blue Dragon would obviously be paired with a Crimson Transcendent, but she wouldn't accept anyone but Romulus riding her, and she didn't need to use its weapons and communication system.
Galashin just replied, "yes, how ......"
Before she could finish speaking, she screamed, and Sardar reached behind her waist and rubbed it, because he was too anxious, and went straight underneath.
Although there is a magic steel crotch guard, this is also intolerable!
Gala Sheen slapped and wanted to slap him, and he knew that this guy had a ghost in mind about himself!
The feeling of gnawing at the fragrance that made her whole body soft came to her heart, which made her even more ashamed.
"Don't scream! I'm looking for an interface!"
Sadar's hurried words stunned her, realizing that it was still a matter of life and death, her hand stopped in the air, and asked awkwardly, "What, what interface?"
"The interface of the divine power battery, you don't have crimson divine power, there is no way to manipulate the ethereal spirit to directly associate divine power through the fluctuation of the source magic force field, you can only use a physical connection to transmit it. β
Sardar's cheeks twitched, and his body trembled slightly. He was devoting most of his strength and spirit to supporting the regional red net, and he didn't care about anything else.
"You have a crimson divine power battery in this armament, and it's too late to disassemble the battery at this time, so connecting with me and transmitting the divine power to me can be regarded as a great help. β
As Sardar spoke, his hand touched Galashien's ass several times, but he never touched the right place, so he simply slid down, still muttering: "Lift your legs, open them a little bit, damn where is your mouth!"
Galashin's slap finally landed on Sadar's helmet, and he didn't dare to hit him hard for fear of affecting Sadar, but just slapped it.
She avoided Sardar's hand, stepped back and said, "I came from myself where you say, and what had to be designed in that place." β
Found it, it's on the inside of the buttocks under the waist......
Following Sardar's prompt, she pulled a thread from there, and Sardar took it and thrust it under her abdomen.
Galashin suddenly felt that the scene was too ugly: "Why, why is your interface there? Who designed it?"
Sardar casually explained: "Let someone else plug in the front and insert someone else's in the back, this design is very good." No need to turn around, do it alone. β
Seeing that he was so connected to a man, and that the parts were still so sensitive, Galashin was uncomfortable: "Is there no other way?"
Sardar slapped his helmet: "I forgot that you are a dragon, the divine power battery will only work fully in the dragon form, and the human form only supplies energy to the communication system." You become a dragon, and the dragon's interface should be on the back of the neck. β
Galashin was furious: "You don't want to ββ!"
Sardar said angrily: "Then go and don't make trouble!"
He threw the divine power wire away, and the wire recoiled and slapped back on his ass. Galasheean's cheeks turned redder, as if she had been slapped in the face.
I didn't dare to get angry, but at this time, another warrior fell, and the pale gold barrier began to appear obvious crystals.
Galashin thought for a moment, gritted her teeth, and said, "Okay!
You have to live first......
The smoke cleared, and she turned into a white dragon, and the magic guide arm stretched out, covering her body and wings.
Sardar was not polite, jumped directly on the dragon's back, straddled the back of the neck and sat on the seat of a motorcycle, causing the white dragon to let out a low moan.
This was the first time it had been ridden by a mortal other than Rollo, and the white dragon was mourning his loss.
Tearing off the wire from the front of the saddle and connecting it to his own magic weapon, the crimson divine power flowed, and the man and the dragon shook at the same time.
The white dragon felt a little tickled by the crimson divine power.
Sadar's soul, whose divine power was nearly exhausted, ushered in rain and dew again, and he let out a long breath of comfort.
Even if the situation is critical, in this little red net, the members are still laughing and laughing.
"As I said, Sardar and this white dragon are old friends, and you can ride it without saying much. β
"That's it, the battle they fought in Erxiang was so hot back then, and I still have a small piece of it, which is exported to domestic sales. β
"Isn't this white dragon the emperor's mount?
"Ride it, let Sardar go directly to the emperor to ask the white dragon to come over." β
"The white dragon is also a dragon, and like our blue dragon and silver dragon, we have to respect the human rights of others...... Oh, dragon power. β
"It's good to have a dragon, and the magic power battery on your body is really enough......"
Sardar is focusing on maintaining the red network and doesn't take care of the channel, and Gala Sheen can't get into the channel, so these guys can make fun of it.
"Don't be seen by Your Majesty......"
At this time, the white dragon didn't want to see Romros.
The addition of the White Dragon has brought new strength to this small area of the Red Net, and the Storm God's attacks have increased significantly in strength and still haven't broken through the barrier.
Just when the God of Storm was in high spirits and began to go all out, several more Red Alliance warriors rushed into the Divine Domain.
They didn't say much, they ran directly into the barrier and joined the regional red net.
Thunder and lightning are soaring in the God's Domain, hurricanes are rolling, and the God of Storms is serious.
It's a pity that there are constantly Red Alliance fighters joining, and by the time the Storm God opened up, there were already nearly sixty Red Alliance fighters connected through the regional red network.
The barrier protected the Red Union warriors and the white dragon, and survived in the tears in the sky, and the barrier composed of light gold anise not only did not weaken, but also became more condensed.
At this time, there was no need for Sardar and Bailong to connect anymore, but Bailong wanted to make some effort, and secondly, he felt that someone was sitting on him and felt more at ease, so he didn't bother to change it, anyway, Romulos didn't see it.
"That, what do you mean by what quantitative change produces qualitative change just now?"
The danger passed, and Bai Long still had the mind to chat: "Is it good if there are more of them?"
"That's how I used to understand", the pressure was greatly reduced, and Sardar had time to speak: "Reyrol said that I was superficial, and I didn't understand it at the time, but now I probably understand a little. β
"Quantitative change is quantitative change, but what does quantity really mean?"
"In the battle we're in front of us, the numbers mean our numbers?"
"The number of people is important, but what is more meaningful is the number of occupations. β
"You see, we had Crimson Guards like me in the beginning, priests, fortresses, standard-bearers, tyrants, freemen, deadmen, and magisters, and we were a very complete team. So not only can we block the storm god's attacks, but we can also fight back. β
Speaking of the battle in front of him, Sardar was not at all wooden, which gave Galashin a strong sense of reliability.
"If all of us are a profession, then no more is useless. Every profession has strengths and weaknesses. The strengths are stacked together to be very powerful, but the defects are stacked together, and they are also weaker. β
"Think deeper, each of us is different, and when you add up these different people, the group formed is stronger and more stable. If it is an infinite number of mes, or countless of you combined, just like the one just now, the advantages are magnified, and the defects are also magnified. The group formed in this way must be very fragile. β
Ryrol said that quantitative change produces qualitative change, which means that the state of motion has changed in essence, from the movement of one scale to another. β
Sardar is a little sluggish in his words: "Why can it rise, that is, change? Because the molecules that make up motion are not only more numerous, but more importantly, the groups they synthesize have expanded in their properties, morphology, and mode of movement." β
"More molecules, more properties, more morphologies, and more ways of locombining, which makes the groups they form more stable. When this expansion goes beyond a certain boundary, the group can exist stably on a higher scale, and the group will have a fundamental change and become a new ...... Motion. β
"Rui Luo said that this is the real meaning of 'quantitative change produces qualitative change', if you just focus on quantity, the understanding of this will be wrong. β
Sardar said with emotion: "This sentence actually emphasizes two things. One is all-round development, and the other is that it can be united as one. β
Galashin felt his brain heavy: "This...... I don't know much about ......."
Sardar will also draw inferences: "For example, have you seen the mirage of the Commune of Adventurers, why should there be at least three people in the team? Tanks, auxiliaries and Dipies, this is the most basic structure." β
"It's just a simple increase in people, if this structure doesn't change, they can't solve stronger bos, so just adding people is not a real quantitative change. β
"In the future, the adventurous team will also add positions such as field control, healing, and fire support, and the original three positions will also be refined into more types, so as to solve more powerful Boshi, which is the real quantitative change. β
Galashin vaguely understood that she also liked to see the visions of the Adventurer's Commune, and especially how the dragons of other races were weak in front of mortals.
Look at the growing number of Red Alliance warriors, who not only make the barrier stronger, but also more diverse in their attacks against the Storm God. In particular, the addition of the Magister and the Druid has made the threat of the Storm God's Divine Thunder Field lower and lower.
Not wanting to admit that this stupid guy still has such a deep side, Galashin muttered, "How did you remember to say this?" β
"Ah, this is Ryrol's mission, I'll have to memorize it," Sardar grinned, "she's studying at Crimson University, and I'm too stupid to catch up with her." He also made a bet with me that every creed I understood would save me a day of cleaning up in the bathroom. β
Galashin felt uncomfortable: "Ryrol...... That Princess Koster, and she still keeps you with her?"
Sardar smiled embarrassedly: "No way, I can't lose it if I want to, since last year, I have been forced to go to the Love Commune to witness." β
The love commune, Galashin understands. She fantasized about walking into the auditorium hand in hand with Romulose to receive the blessing of the Holy Maiden of Love, and the ceremony was presided over by Her Royal Highness Qili in a matchmaker dress. Queen Thewins, pull your skirt in the back.
The sour water boiled in Garashien's heart, and he didn't know who he was born for, Garashien suddenly shook off Sardar and changed back into human form, but found other reasons on his lips: "It's disgusting!
The storm god's angry cry interrupted the small interaction between the two, and just then, another wave of Red Alliance warriors rushed in, led by the guardian witch Retana.
"Greatββ!"
Retana was furious because she couldn't find her father, the god of knights, and she was still suffering from the lord of the castle.
As soon as she appeared, she automatically replaced Sardar as the core of the regional red network. The body was ten times taller, and the phantom even soared into the sky, staring at the god of storms.
The Guardian Witch pulled the divine power gathered by the Red Union warriors, wielded a thousand-ton crystal titanium greatsword, and rushed towards the Lord of the Storm.
When he charged, he was still shouting: "This enemy is worth fighting!"