"Do you think you've won? Even if you can win the battle, you must die! ”

Seeing that the battle is about to be decided...... In the night sky not far away, a cold snort resounded through the battlefield, suppressing the roar of tanks and machines, rolling in.

As soon as this voice appeared, the entire battlefield was silent, just like a group of fighting wolves when they heard the roar of the king of the mountain, with a dignified and domineering majesty.

This unique momentum Qin Changfeng is extremely familiar with - a trialist, and he is also a strong and extremely confident trialist!

Aside from the Trialists, it is difficult for the natives to do so in this technologically advanced world.

When he looked up, he saw a figure wearing a white cloak with the unique appearance of the Star Spirit Clan floating in the air and flying rapidly, his blue eyes were as sharp as cold lightning, and his whole body exuded an aura that I was not easy to mess with.

"Abyss of the Heart!"

When Qin Changfeng looked up and stared, this person glanced at Qin Changfeng from a distance of more than a hundred meters, and then his eyes suddenly became extremely deep, like a black hole, and a strange suction force instantly descended towards Qin Changfeng.

With a bang, Qin Changfeng only felt that his mind exploded, and the soul in the sea of knowledge turned black, as if he was about to be buried in the eternal dark cemetery, and his body was also trembling at the same time, like a candle in the wind, giving people a feeling that they would be extinguished at any time.

"Damn, what kind of skill is this?!!"

When Qin Changfeng was shocked, he hurriedly checked the log, and a bright red prompt had already appeared.

"Hint: Trialist No. 333, you are attacked by the general-level trialist spiritual skill Spiritual Abyss from the No. 20 Trial Tower, the two sides are engaged in a basic spiritual confrontation, the side with the lower basic spirit will be pulled into the bottomless abyss of the spiritual realm within thirty seconds, once you completely fall in, the soul will be lost in it, and it will be extremely difficult to return!"

"Hint: Trialist No. 333, your base spirit is 276 points, and the opponent's base spirit is 310 points, you are temporarily defeated in the confrontation and will fall into the abyss of the mind within thirty seconds, please find a way to get out of the predicament as soon as possible! For thirty seconds, a basic spiritual confrontation will be fought every second, and if you can reverse it, you will in turn pull the opponent into the abyss burial ground! ”

And this kind of operation?

Immediate silence!

Qin Changfeng gasped, this was the first time he had seen a skill that did not cause specific damage, but directly knocked people into a situation like death.

You don't have to think about it to know that once he is really pulled into the bottomless abyss of that spiritual realm, with his current ability, it would be a fool's dream to want to come back, if he has been wandering in it, what is the difference between it and death?

And the other party's basic spirit is so high that it can be called terrifying, even if he himself originally had 230 basic spirits, plus a 20% increase in the Holy Light Scepter, reaching 276 points, a number that almost all captain-level trialists have to look up to, but compared to the other party's 310 points, it is still 34 points behind.

And in the judgment of the skill of the abyss of the soul, let alone 34 points, even if it is only a little worse, it is the difference between who lives and who dies!

Fortunately, there were still thirty seconds to get out of the predicament, and at this time, Qin Changfeng had two choices.

The first is to directly eliminate the opponent physically, so as to directly dissolve this spiritual skill.

The second is to be tough with the other party in terms of basic spirit, and this is the simplest and most direct way.

At this moment, Qin Changfeng showed a hehe sneer, holding the Holy Light Scepter in his left hand, and the blood-red Yellow Spring mask in his right hand appeared, and he gently put it on his face, his eyes instantly turned pitch black, and the Yellow Spring possessed his body, and the ghost envoy came!

With a buzz, his body calmed down, his soul instantly stabilized like a mountain, and an unprecedented strange momentum suddenly erupted, sweeping towards the Star Spirit Clan trialist who was suspended in mid-air with some unknown skill, and the latter's face changed drastically.

"432 points of basic spirit, how is this possible!" He hissed in disbelief.

It's a bit unbelievable.

After transforming into the Huangquan Ghost Envoy state, Qin Changfeng's basic spirit skyrocketed to 360 points, and with the 20% increase of the Holy Light Scepter, it finally reached 432 points, a terrifying number.

One thing to mention here is that among the items that improve the basic attributes, some only get additional related attributes according to a certain proportion of the basic attributes, but this part of the improvement is not counted as the basic attributes, just ordinary attributes.

Some can be regarded as basic attributes, but they can't help break through the limits of basic attributes, and the gold-level Holy Light Scepter belongs to this category.

Bang!

The trialist of the Star Spirit Clan fell from mid-air, as if his mentality had been greatly hit, and the whole person was also in an extremely crazy state.

Qin Changfeng could understand his mood at the moment, all this was indeed a bit too exaggerated.

If Qin Changfeng were replaced, he would also have the feeling of a dog, a general-level trialist with a strengthened spiritual direction would actually lose to a captain-level trialist in terms of basic spirit, and Nima would be crushed in a crushing fiasco.

Between 310 and 432, the difference is 122 points!

You must know that some captain-level trialists only have so much basic spiritual value.

The gap of 122 points, even if he still has some means to temporarily increase his basic spirit, he can't make up for such a big hole.

Thirty seconds, almost in the blink of an eye.

But at this moment, this trialist, who was full of confidence a few seconds ago, only hopes to be able to survive like a year.

Although his skill in this spiritual abyss is domineering and unreasonable, his flaws are also obvious, once he loses in the confrontation of the basic spirit, it will be purely self-digging.

Even if he wanted to break his head, he couldn't understand how a lieutenant-level trialist could have so many basic spirits, and he was obviously not a trialist who specialized in spiritual strengthening.

"Scissor hell!"

Qin Changfeng shouted with a finger, ready to take advantage of his illness to kill him and not give him any chance to struggle.

It is best to be able to kill immediately to avoid accidents.

After all, the other party is a general-level trialist, and it is difficult to say that there will be no hole cards at the bottom of the box, and it will be funny if there is any more one-man son who turns the tables.

Burst!

This Star Spirit Clan trialist spurted a mouthful of blue blood from his mouth, as long as he had a soul, he would be attacked by the Hell Phantom, he was tortured by the imp, and his soul was damaged, and it was not light.

And he was really unlucky, and he hit the three combos triggered by 10% of them at once.

For a while, in the hellish environment, his hands and one foot were all grabbed by a ghost and cut with scissors, no matter how strong his will was, he could not resist this sharp pain from his soul.

"Flying arrows!"

Qin Changfeng broke his drink, condensed for three seconds, and sent out the final fatal blow, a white light arrow more than one meter long, burst forward with a bang, how terrifying was the flying arrow attack in the single mode?

With a pop, a large hole appeared in his chest, blue blood splattered, and this weak Star Spirit Clan trialist was almost smashed in two in the chest!

Seeing a blood-colored key appear in the storage space, Qin Changfeng let out a sigh of relief.

The process of this sudden battle was tortuous and thrilling, but in fact, it was only about ten seconds from beginning to end, and it can be said that the dust settled in an instant.

Seeing that the corpse of the Star Spirit Clan trialist fell weakly, there was a dead silence on the battlefield.

Including the warriors of the Star Spirit Clan, who had always been calm and indifferent, were stunned, they naturally knew the existence of their own powerful holy envoy, and they were originally pinning their last hope on victory, but now they only saw this powerful life and death being killed by the other party's life and death in the blink of an eye, and the feeling in their hearts was simply indescribable.

"What are you doing, shoot!"

Seeing that the imperial soldiers were all standing still in a daze, Qin Changfeng snorted angrily, holding the Holy Light Scepter and pointing forward, the nine Phaseless True Dragons converged into a torrent and rushed towards the fanatics under the wall.

Now is the time when the morale of the other party is at its lowest, and it is even more important to take this opportunity to completely defeat it in one go.

There was no suspense about the outcome of the next battle, from the moment this Star Spirit Empire army believed in Yue Shan's intelligence and embarked on the path of charging, destruction was inevitable...... Although they were prepared for the unexpected, they were not fully prepared, and the hundred siege tanks set up in the base caused them huge casualties.

Of course, with their superb combat qualities, they also created opportunities for victory, but they were only snuffed out by Qin Changfeng.

This battle, not to mention the history of the Wind Spirit Empire, even in this battle, seems small, compared to the magnificent scene of nearly 100,000 troops gathered on both sides of the middle line, this battle of less than 10,000 people is really dwarfed.

However, no one knew at this time that the victory of this battle would become a turning point that would change the outcome of the entire battle this time.

Because two hours later, in the command room of the base, the bad news of the defeat of the imperial army on the central and eastern fronts and the complete rout was received!

The exact process is unknown, and the intermittent news is all a report of a defeat, and in fact the situation on the Eastern and Central Fronts has been completely eroded, and the Eleventh Army has exhausted all 50,000 infantry and various armored units in all directions like scattered rats.

There is no doubt that if there is no new position to reorganize and resist the next pursuit of the Warlight Tribe, all the imperial armies on this planet will have no choice but to die.

At this time, Qin Changfeng, Ruo Yushi, and the officers, including Lu Yifu, all sat at the conference table in the command room with serious expressions.

Everyone knew that although they had just won a victory, the situation before them was extremely dangerous.

A staff officer rushed in in a hurry and released another piece of bad news that he had just gotten, "Holy Messenger, the other two central fortresses on the Western Front have also fallen, and now...... We're the only Imperial base on the planet that still has the ability to resist as a formation. ”

The atmosphere in the conference room became even more gloomy, and Qin Changfeng couldn't help but sigh secretly, the current situation made him feel like the hopes of the whole village were pressing on him...... If there is still a chance for the Imperial side to turn the tables, it must be with them.