Chapter 675: It's hard to find the enemy
Ding Qiang's idea is very good, as long as this place is sealed, the 300,000 soldiers on the northern defense line will be completely revitalized, and in this big battle, he will play a certain positive role, as long as he makes good use of it, he can bring the initiative in the overall battle situation.
However, a prerequisite is to be able to successfully seal this passage here.
Hu Meiniang's move to break through the Eagle's Beak Cliff Guardian Formation made him have a sense of crisis about his formation, at this time, if he can't establish a formation like a regular formation, then it is impossible for this channel to obtain a stable effect, Hu Meiniang only needs to have a shot, and all his efforts will turn into ashes in an instant.
His thinking was unprecedentedly active, and he even thought of what kind of remedial measures should be taken to gain a firm foothold here and completely win the initiative on the battlefield when he couldn't set up a big array of rules.
Before, when the eagle's beak cliff was rampaging and killing people was uncounted, the warning signs that vaguely appeared in his heart suddenly sounded, but at this time, he shot like this, but there was no warning at all, which is a bit abnormal, could it be that the eagle's beak cliff, he touched something that should not be touched, which caused the alarm?
As soon as he thought of this, because time was pressing, he was not allowed to think about it, and began to urgently arrange a large array of rules here, this was the first time he had arranged such a large array on the Tianyuan battlefield, he had never had experience before, and this large array of rules needed a strong power of rules to build.
When he set up the formation keel, he only had a small amount of rule power stored in his body, and he was instantly exhausted, looking at the formation keel that dissipated out of thin air, Ding Qiang couldn't help but feel anxious.
How can it be so good, there is only the last trace of rule power left in his body, at this time, in order to prevent the previous warning, he has to have reservations, but if he can't complete this big array, it really doesn't make much sense for him to come here, thinking of such a possibility, his heart can't help but be nervous.
In his chest, there seemed to be an energy that was grabbing his heart, making him almost unable to breathe, his body was stiff, his palms were sweating, and the sense of crisis that he had never felt before was instantly playing like Hong Zhong Dalu in his mind.
As soon as he made a move, he failed.
A cold sweat broke out on the top of his head.
This place can't stay long, a steady stream of rescue channels for soldiers and soldiers, if blocked, will definitely provoke a powerful reaction from the soldiers, and there is not much time for him.
"No, there must be a way!"
Ding Qiang's eyes were red, looking at the disappearing formation keel, he was unwilling, and injected the little rule power he had left into the "Tianyuan Catalogue" in his brain, expecting some miracle to happen, but when he injected the only little rule power left, there was no reaction to that book.
"Strange, why didn't you react at all?"
He hurriedly sank the sea of spiritual consciousness into this catalogue, and watched the situation, on the cover, it was still the color of the last time he saw it, but when he observed the cover again this time, it seemed that there was nothing in that book, but when he opened the title page, his eyes were instantly stunned, the reason was that the title page used to read, "The Tian Yuan Catalogue is the treasure of the Tian Yuan Continent, and the owner can take charge of a realm, the main heaven and earth are chaotic and the vitality is created, and the world of rules is created" Under the font, there were actually three tadpole texts, these tadpole texts, as if they were alive, were shining on the paper of unknown materials, with Ding Qiang's feeling, it was these tadpole texts that seemed to be calling him.
His spiritual consciousness sea, before he came into contact with these tadpole texts, there was a faint suction, pulling his spiritual consciousness sea. When he carefully discerned these tadpole texts, the spiritual power that he involuntarily brought over was inadvertently attached to them. Terrible things happened, his spiritual power was actually uncontrollably surging towards a few tadpoles, he wanted to stop, at this time, it was actually difficult to do, no, it couldn't be done at all.
Swallowed by whales, the mountains roared like a tsunami.
It's like being hungry for 10,000 years, suddenly waking up, and it is no longer possible to control your taste buds, grabbing the food, it is a binge eating Haisai, that doesn't matter what the outside world is like, at this time, those three tadpoles are like starving ghosts reincarnated, constantly squeezing Ding Qiang's spiritual consciousness.
Although he has an enviable endless sea of spiritual knowledge, but the actual situation is a bit insufficient, in less than a quarter of an hour, there is actually a feeling of pain in his mind, he knows, it is a phenomenon that his mental power is about to be overdrawn, and his eyelids also began to doze, all kinds of signs indicate that he is about to be sucked dry.
"Damn, I actually met three unreasonable robbers!" Ding Qiang couldn't help but be afraid, fortunately he still had a trick, otherwise, he would really be squeezed into idiots by these three guys.
Hurriedly fished out a bucket of "divine water" from his mustard seed space, and began to pour it in one goo, and the already headache was finally alleviated.
"Fortunately, this water of life can replenish spiritual power, otherwise I would really be generous. ”
As soon as he stabilized his mind, before the tea time, he discovered a new problem, and the spiritual consciousness he generated was actually a little unable to supply these three tadpole texts that were becoming more and more vivid.
For the first time, there was an imbalance in the input-output ratio, and the "deficit" phenomenon in his body that he could not make ends meet made the alarm in his heart sound involuntarily, and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead have been rolling down, and there is a tendency to gradually increase.
The situation did not occur precariously on the battlefield, but when he was exploring the "Tian Yuan Catalogue", such a danger occurred.
Moreover, what is even worse is that he is surrounded by millions of soldiers, and he is motionless to endure the endless demands in his mind, he is not a panacea, he does not have the ability to defy the sky, only vigorously pouring "water of life", to his sake, it is indeed shameful.
The three trembling tadpole texts finally made Ding Qiang have drowsy thoughts, endured it, and tried to open his eyelids of fighting up and down, almost using hypnotic methods to keep himself awake, constantly challenging this adsorption capacity with no upper limit, and enduring, there is really no lower limit of the sense of crisis.
Time passed quickly, just when Ding Qiang felt pain all over his body and his eardrum was about to crack, a Sanskrit sound that seemed to fall from the sky poured into his ears, and the muscles that were originally very tense at this time, as if they had entered a crispy and soft liquid, the original stiffness, pain, and dryness were moisturized at this time, and there was no indescribable comfort in the body wandering in the body.
The three trembling tadpoles finally emitted a burst of dazzling white light, and the stimulated Ding Qiang didn't dare to open his eyes, for a while, about ten breaths, as the white light disappeared, Ding Qiang's exhausted spiritual power finally emerged from his body like a fountain at this time.
The first page that was not opened, when this title page jumped, it was automatically opened, and the writing on it was "The power of rules, decomposing the original elements of the world, reconstructing energy crystals, and creating new elements, can turn decay into magic" Thirty fonts, a tremble, Ding Qiang's body gradually overflowed the sea of spiritual consciousness, like flowing water, actually injected into it in an instant, a force of Ding Qiang's familiar rules, but involuntarily emerged from Ding Qiang's fingers, in the formation keel he also tried to depict, very skillfully swam, a burst of brilliance flashed, the extremely expected formation keel was finally established.
His heart was instantly ecstatic......
Three hundred kilometers south of the Eagle's Beak Cliff, Hu Meiniang was waiting anxiously, waiting for an hour, the blood moon above her head was already hanging high, and the scout finally returned to the camp.
"Greeting, those monkeys have disappeared en masse, and the original fortress is still alive, but it has become an empty city. ”
"What?"
Hu Meiniang instantly got up from the recliner and disappeared, how is this possible?
"Probe!"
The dazed and stunned look in her eyes flashed at the same time, "Could it be that I was tricked again?"