Chapter Forty-Three: Lian Zhan Timing

On the frontal battlefield, countless soldiers were anxious together, in fact, this statement is slightly wrong, although the soldiers of both sides mixed together after a charge, but judging from the scene, there is no doubt that one side is in absolute advantage, and the other side is fleeing in confusion.

It's just that because of the well-designed Yongdao position on the battlefield, the side that wants to escape is restricted by the terrain and can't leave quickly, so it has to be beaten into a sieve by a powerful firepower net between the ravines.

It's not that they don't want to fight back, in fact, many of them have realized that if they continue to escape like this, they will only have a dead end, and only a battle is the only way to survive, after all, this place looks like an endless plain, but in fact it is just a small subspace.

It's a pity that smart people are always a minority, more are "smart people", they can't see the problem of this space, all they can see is that if they escape fast enough, then the bullet will not penetrate their chest, so these smart people choose to escape, hoping to escape death.

And because of the activity of these "smart people", even if someone sees through the mystery of the battlefield, they have no way to stop and fight to the death, they are warriors, they can die on the way to charge, but they can never die on the road on the back, so the battle situation is moving towards victory little by little.

Unlike the frontal battlefield, there are three other battlefields.

Whether it is the uncertain A1 who runs and pins down in the universe, Ilya who constantly lets the cannon fodder die, or Hua Feng, who is bound by heavy curses, or Nanami Qianqiu, who faces the crazy pursuit of the Ishimura and has his own turret killed eighty percent, their condition can only be described as miserable.

This is also a natural result, they are facing a team of the same level as themselves, and it is simply a fool's dream to compete with the strength of a single person, so the plan from the beginning was not to let a few of them win this battle.

"Hua Feng, Hua Feng...... Hua Feng, Hua Feng ......" Pang Zhi obviously wanted to say something, but after the words came to his mouth, he turned a corner, and finally returned to his stomach, unable to say the words, and because of his impatience, he basically didn't devote half of his mind to moving, just kept circling in a circle that was not round.

So his actions are very comical, like a crappy magic stick, where he sings "Pleasant Goat, Warm ......" while walking steps that are useless except embarrassment.

He is the key person in Hua Feng's plan, but at present, it seems that he cannot afford to be called a key person.

"Give up, you are not the Holy Grail itself, you have not reached the third law, you are just getting closer, this thing you have created is even more shoddy, with this kind of power to stop us is enough now."

"Indeed, I am not related to the Isis people, and their big gamble is only valued by Hua Feng, and it has little to do with me."

Ilya looks like he's going to take a step back.

Hearing such words, several members of the Moon Punishment Team breathed a sigh of relief, they were not afraid of this enemy who had no road yet, but their time was limited, and if they wasted a lot of time here, then they would put the cart before the horse.

But.

"However, I want to stop you, not to save anything, not to prove anything, just as a magician, seeing that my magic is about to succeed, how can I let go? Civilization returns, mythology is traced, and the origin of life unfolds. ”

It is not as the embodiment of the soul, but simply to attract the spirit with life, so that the spirit naturally forms the soul, this is the hymn of life, although whether in scientific theory or occultism, life is a level lower than the soul and far from the essence of existence, but when life is born.

The soul should also follow the music of life.

At that moment, the whole ocean boiled, and countless lives appeared, and this time all the lives followed a specific law and were arranged into a map of the tree of life.

"Damn, activate the moonlight cannon and directly smash this space!"

Although it will be very expensive to do that, it may be more unbearable to slowly solve the consumption of the enemy in front of you compared to this definite trumpet, so it is better to get out of the way.

"Don't you have any other tricks other than curses?"

Hua Feng was nailed to the wall, a nail on his head ran through his skull, and a red and white thing appeared from behind, but even so, he still looked like he didn't care about anything, and he probably couldn't beat you with that kind of Lao Tzu, but Lao Tzu must be angry with you to mock the other party.

"Your soul is already under the curse and suffering the most painful torture, why can you still put on such an expression?"

Is it because of stubbornness? Or is it because you can't feel the pain of the soul? Probably not, the other party's performance is obviously not the former, and the latter is theoretically impossible, the soul is different from the body, all are one, one is all, and there is no possibility of not feeling the pain of the soul.

"Because your attacks are nothing."

Without much explanation, the body floated forward, and the head naturally slipped out of the nail, and the next moment the storm attack reappeared, and it did not look like it was being eroded by the curse at all.

Nanami Chiaki and A1 put it together at this time, because their experiences are too similar, both sides are kites, the difference is that one is active and the other is passive.

Nanami Chiaki took the initiative to be kited, because the enemy's mobility was too high, even if she was full of firepower, she was still being led and beaten by the enemy, and the fire network could not be formed no matter what.

A1 was passively kited, and after all those miscellaneous fish rushed into the landing orbit, A1 lost the energy source that could be borrowed, and only relied on his own weapons to fight, and the Minglong team had no reason to entangle with her, so she could only forcibly use her own very valuable target to attract them.

Of course, she didn't dare to face it head-on, there were four martial artists in front of her, and once a long-range attacker like her approached, she would instantly turn into a corpse.

Therefore, she can only fight and retreat, and then when the enemy is far away, she immediately catches up, which is really a passive kite.

If you go on like this, you will lose.

Not only the two who are currently at the bottom of the wind, but also the inevitable end of the two who seem to be still in the upper hand, they have exhausted their means, but the enemy has so far, at most, he has used a hole card, in this case, if he does not lose, it can really be called unreasonable.

As the battle progressed, the situation did develop like this, even if Hua Feng's side had not yet suffered any casualties, but they were gradually pushed into a desperate situation, and it was about to be the moment of lore.

"It's now." "The enemy is no longer good." "Now we can break the game." "You're finished."

"It's finally here!"