The ice rattled, and the cracks crept in all directions like living creatures, covering a circular area of several kilometers in diameter in an instant. Among them, the ice surface quickly caved, pulling Li'er and the others down.

The wind in the sky was even stronger, and the howling snow and ice fell down as if it were about to drown the people. In the silence, there seemed to be an extremely strong force field that enveloped everyone, and then there was a violent shock.

Rumble!

The ice shattered, and an unfathomable hole engulfed the crowd. Immediately after that, people felt that it was dark in front of them, and they had slipped into a mysterious force field channel.

What Lil calls 'the umbilical cord of the planet'.

No one could describe the feeling, and everyone just felt like they had fallen into the sticky glue. Unspeakably weird and uncomfortable. Thoughts are forced to be compressed to the limit. Even simple brain domain activities become difficult. Before you know it, everyone's armor is stuck in stagnation. Any interaction and flow of energy tends to stop.

Darkness, like a mother's embrace, envelops them, accepts them, blends into them......

The stagnation soon spread from the armor to the flesh, and the head of one mutant hung down, and soon another, another......

If someone were to observe them at this time, they would be found to be in the same condition as death. Almost all organs, including blood and heartbeat, fell into a kind of eerie stagnation. Even their brain domain activity is stopped. Strong mutants are like corpses. Sinking and sinking in the dark.

And among them, the only one who is still awake is Lil.

Or rather, relative sobriety.

In fact, Lil's current state is also very special. It's a little vague, a little confused. Beneath the endless darkness, her perception of her body weakened little by little. But another feeling that lies outside of the spirit and the flesh begins to become clear. This state is a bit like being half-asleep and half-awake, that is, knowing everything that is happening around the Dao and feeling that everything is far away.

This is undoubtedly very mysterious, but in this mysterious state, Li'er feels that the connection with the mysterious existence has begun to become closer, and at the same time. The being was watching her, too. With caution and curiosity.

It's so warm......

Li'er silently experienced this feeling like amniotic fluid and closed her eyes......

The darkness sinks, seemingly endlessly.

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And at the same time, on the other hand.

The blood pupil was injecting a tube of nutrient solution into his body, and his body trembled slightly. He looked a little embarrassed at the moment, his combat uniform was already in tatters, and his face was as if he had just crawled out of the ground. Leaning against the back of a rock, he watched as the nutrient solution disappeared little by little, and a vitality like a clear spring began to spread in his body. The near-depleted pool of living energy is also functioning again.

The war has been going on for seven days.

During these brutal seven days, his team suffered an unprecedented defeat. Crushed more than once by Lestero's legions. His strong individual combat power was completely unleashed, and even escaping became a luxury.

It has to be said that Lestero's command was too strong.

This strength does not mean that he can turn decay into magic, and use tactics to form a miracle of defeating the strong with the weak. Rather, he has a magical command ability. It can bring together the strength of countless people. This makes his legion, although its personal strength is not as good as that of the Blood Pupil, it is even more terrifying than the Blood Pupil. Fighting any one legion member is like fighting an entire legion. It's really perverted.

The universe has developed to the point where individual force has long replaced the traditional legion, but there must be a premise. That's the absolute amount of force. But here, the blood pupil can't get this condition. No matter how powerful his strength is. It can't compete with the strength of the entire legion.

Once the fight begins, he is attacked from all directions. Boundless and never-ending. Massive repulsors raid him from the underground, from the sky, from the bottom of the sea, and even from the subspace, like a roaring flood. Let the blood pupil feel powerless and hopeless from the bottom of his heart. He may be able to repel a small part of it, but he will inevitably be overpowered by many more. Unless the use of planet-destroying positive electronic weapons. Otherwise, it is simply impossible to gain the upper hand.

This suffocating sensation is no stranger to the blood pupil. In fact, in his formative years, he experienced such a scene more than once. It's just that those are all nightmares on the battlefield, but at the moment they are reality.

Boundless numbers, keen battlefield touch, like the command of the arm. In addition, the strength of the entire legion is as strong as one person. That's the terrible thing about Lestero. In a sense, he really doesn't need to have much individual strength, because his legion is his strength. The legion is his body. His fingers, his nerves, his hair. He can easily manipulate any member's attack techniques and combat methods. And quantify. From this, a net is formed.

A huge net.

It was thirty-seven encounters on the seventh day, and the blood pupil survived again. Seeing the repulsor legion in the distance receding like a tide, the blood pupil only felt that his whole body was soft and lacked any strength.

In the battle just now, the twin siblings were both killed. It's less than a kilometer away from the blood pupil. The blood pupil watched but couldn't be rescued. He was entangled in more than 700 ostracists, and there was no possibility of escape.

This is also one of Lestero's methods, using anti-space tactical piercing to carry out fixed-point airdrops, teleporting several times the number of troops to the enemy's side in an instant, no matter the suddenness or complexity is far beyond the imagination of the blood pupil. This can not only create local advantages, but also carry out operations such as siege and deception. So as to gain the tilt of the entire battle situation.

Blood Pupil suffered a big loss in this way, and so far in the battle, he was the only one in the team who had not died once, and the others, including Pandora, had died more than twice. Some exclusive warriors have died three times, losing the stand-in protection of the Dream Cube.

Of course, there is a reason for the difference in strength, but more importantly, the blood pupil has spent time in the nightmare of the battlefield since he was a child, and he already has a certain resistance to this situation. This is what will be able to survive the suffocating battle. And no one but him has such physical and psychological conditions.

It can be said that at this moment, he has been driven into a corner.

Over the vast plains, dark clouds gradually gathered, obscuring a large area of the sky...... A cold wind blew through the blood pupils, ruffling the ends of his hair.

Standing on top of the boulder, the blood pupils silently looked at the tide-like Lestro army in the distance, and his heart continued to sink.

Is this coming to an end?

I still can't make it to the end?