Chapter 8 The Real Method of Combat
"It's not over?"
Not only Mo Xin and the little girl were stunned, but even Shi Suqing, who was not far away, was stunned, and couldn't help but look ahead, where the old man had fallen just now.
In the place where the old man fell before, although there was no sign of life, there were a few trees slowly surging and growing. The green and untraceable streamer gradually wafted over these ancient beings, exuding a gentle atmosphere.
Ancient life, like a small spring flowing through an oasis, suddenly bursts out with an incomparable super vitality. The strong life force, in the blink of an eye, seems to be able to revive all things, the wasteland is new, and the spring life shows its color at this moment.
"Hey, sure enough...... Although this old thing is just an afterimage, it still inherits some of the abilities of the artifact 'City of Life'. ”
The riot of vitality, how could he not be perceived by a hundred miles, looking at the strange scene in front of him, he sighed lightly, and there was an indescribable gloom in his voice.
The hole in the body began to heal under the flow of this spring that represented the vitality of the body, and it quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. The skull, which had been reduced to ashes, also regrew under the nourishment of the fountain of life.
"How is this possible......"
Shi Suqing looked at this jaw-dropping picture, and suddenly couldn't say anything else in his mouth, and muttered.
The resurrection of life, whether from ancient times or modern times, is always an impossible proposition, involving not only biology and quantum mechanics, but also an unknown territory called the soul, in which few people can make progress.
There is a life right now, which can be under the nose, from death to healing, from healing to resurrection, the whole process is only a few seconds, this kind of unbelievable scene is really difficult to accept.
Not only her, but even the Holy War Department headed by Captain Bai Qi was stunned.
However, when she and the rest of the people were stunned, no one noticed that three figures had already disappeared in place.
Baili Jue's elbow was not closed, and the strange big bow that was almost on his shoulder turned into a faint streamer and sank into the void on the side of the void arm. Then, he turned his head and nodded at Bai Qi with a solemn expression and a slight meaning.
"All retreat, the academy in front, the jihadist department in the back, retreat within the fortress enchantment."
Bai Qi instantly understood what he meant, nodded his head, and then, with a wave of his arm, said loudly.
Shi Suqing and the others nodded, took the lead with the academy team, and retreated. And the hundreds of people from the Holy War Department, after seeing the academy team retreat, also withdrew from the ruins of the city.
Baili Jue glanced at the area where everyone had just left, then glanced back at the demigod who was about to be resurrected again, and sighed lightly.
With a swipe of his palm in the air, a void was slashed, and the figure slowly stepped into it and disappeared.
However, just after everyone left, the void surged again, but the location was not the place where it had just disappeared for a hundred miles.
In the ruins of the tall building where everyone had just stood, on the platform on the roof, there were ripples in the void, and then with the appearance of a black hole, three figures walked out.
Mo Tian, Mo Xin, and the little girl next to Mo Xin stood on the roof of the building again.
Feeling the majestic and terrifying vitality in the distance, and the momentum that gradually recovered to the sky, the little girl's face was a little pale.
"Why don't you leave with the troops, the devil is going to be resurrected again."
There was no longer the excitement and strength in his voice, but a little fear. She was just a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, and she didn't understand why Mo Tian's brother would lead her into the void together, let alone that he would have the power that even the Demon Saint couldn't perceive.
"Hey, let's go, it's really too late if you don't leave......"
Seeing that the greenery in front of her was getting stronger and stronger, the uneasiness in the little girl's heart obviously climbed to the top, and her voice was full of tremors.
There were hundreds of people by her side before, and there would be no timidity, but now in the huge empty battlefield, only the three of them were left, and their confidence was completely lost. A feeling of fear completely permeated her heart.
"Xiaojia, don't be nervous, my brother naturally has a reason for doing this."
Compared with the little girl next to her, Mo Xin seemed much more natural, although her words were not particularly firm, but she was full of a strong self-confidence.
In her mind, from the moment she put away the pair of slippers covered in mud, Mo Tian's figure represented her god and a word called "omnipotent".
"Xiao Xin, did you see the battle just now?"
At this time, Mo Tian, who was looking ahead, suddenly spoke, with a slight smile.
Mo Xin nodded, then shook his head again.
"I can see it clearly, but the way the Demon Saint fights doesn't seem to be quite the same as what my brother taught me."
Mo Tian nodded with a smile and said softly.
"His way of fighting can be against men and beasts. However, for us, it is not desirable. ”
"What I want you to learn is only the experience of battlefield adaptation, as well as the battle strategy against the enemy, the Demon Saint has done quite a remarkable job in this regard, and you can just give up the rest."
Mo Xin was stunned, and her immature little face nodded slightly.
In the palm of his hand, a long sword revealing a faint moonlight silver light slowly appeared with Mo Tian's footsteps.
Flowing gray robe, the long sword slanted to the ground, Mo Tian's free and easy body slowly walked to the edge of the rooftop, letting the wind gently blow the edge of the corner of his clothes.
"And the real method of fighting...... Now it's on display to you! ”
Ru Torch's eyes stared ahead, and the momentum on Mo Tian's body suddenly erupted like a gust of wind.
……
Outside the war fortress, the group quickly reached the edge of the fortress barrier.
This rugged barrier gate is still as simple as when Mo Tian came, with two horizontal and one bar, plus a text representing its location, and nothing else to decorate.
With the arrival of the group, the void in the gate of the enchantment also became turbulent, and the husband with the wine jug walked out of it.
"You're back?" Gently lifting the flask, taking a sip, the husband wiped the corners of his mouth with his cuffs, and then said to the people in front of him with a smile.
"How's it going, did the operation succeed?"
Bai Qi, who was at the front, shook his head, his expression slightly heavy.
"The opponent this time is too terrifying, and the Demon Saint Lord still has no problem with it, so he will withdraw it for the time being, and think about it in the long run."
The husband was stunned, and when he half mentioned the wine jug on the side of his mouth, he suddenly stopped, and there was some surprise on his face.
"The old man of a hundred miles is not in a rut?"
Then, he fell into deep thought, and after half a sound, he sighed lightly: "It seems that a few old friends are looking for a chance to get together again." ”
The crowd was silent. This time, the opponent was far beyond the range they could deal with, and even the Demon Saint did not win. In this way, it became a natural thing for the seven saints to gather.
After half a ring, he seemed to feel that the atmosphere outside the enchantment was a little depressing, and the husband also shook his head and said with a smile.
"Alright, we'll take care of that. Don't stay here, go in. ”
Everyone nodded, and slowly stepped into it as the barrier channel opened.
However, just as the team was halfway through and it was the turn of the academy team to enter, the husband suddenly raised his head, as if remembering something, his eyes searched for the academy team, and then his brows tightened.
After hesitating for a moment, Fu Ji grabbed Shi Suqing, who was just about to enter the enchantment, and asked in a very low voice.
"The little girl who went with you this time...... Is she human? ”
Shi Suqing glanced at Fu Ji suspiciously, and immediately turned his head away, his finger wanting to point towards the back of the team.
"No, she's not there......"
In the next second, Shi Suqing's gaze couldn't help but be stunned, her fingers were suspended in the air, not knowing where to fall. She didn't even find the little girl she paid special attention to in the academy team.
Not only her, but also the masked man and the adult's granddaughter who disappeared with her.
"It's broken!"
Shi Suqing secretly cursed in his heart, half of his foot stepped into the teleportation channel, shrank suddenly, his footsteps turned, and the whole shadow suddenly flew towards the ruins of the city just now.
The three of them, whom she didn't even notice, disappeared silently. Death is normal for any master of the war fortress, and death in battle is the highest level of glory for every master.
However, unnatural deaths other than those killed in battle are absolutely not to be ignored, especially the girl she pays special attention to, and her fighting talent is rare in her life.
And, more importantly, the people who stand next to this little girl...... Xiao Jia, but the old man who can shake the fortress with a stomp of his feet, his favorite granddaughter.
Although she has been in a free-range state, if something happens to her, the fortress will definitely be in an 'earthquake'.