As the days passed, the entire battlefield became more and more lifeless

With the reduction of daily rations, the death of comrades, and the long-lost city, the morale and motivation of the soldiers are constantly declining.

Although Zhang Dashuai still takes the lead in rushing into battle every day in the past few days, the so-called one blow, then declines, and three exhaustions.

With each passing day, the motivational effect of this charge, as well as the damage to the city, became weaker and weaker.

Even many soldiers have noticed one point, that is, Zhang Dashuai's time for each attack is getting shorter and shorter, and the power that erupts when he makes his move seems to be showing signs of weakening.

For a while, there were more and more rumors that Da Shuai had been seriously injured.

And Lin Xing is under such circumstances, honing his skills in the meat grinder of war every day, becoming stronger and stronger in the death after death.

For others, it was a hard-fought battle for many days.

But for Lin Xing, who has to go back in time again and again, and has to fight to the death countless times every day, this has been a brutal fight that has lasted for several years.

Every inch of the entire battlefield seemed to be firmly imprinted in his memory.

Slaughter...... Wounded...... Death...... The amount of all this was so large that Lin Xing couldn't remember it clearly.

Corpse...... Organ...... Blood...... Everything can be seen that Lin Xing has gradually become numb.

The memories of life in this world have become more distant and blurred.

Compared with those past memories, it seems that who was killed yesterday and who was killed by them seemed clearer in Lin Xing's mind.

This physical and mental change is so subtle that it is almost imperceptible to most outsiders.

And Bai Yiyi, who stayed with Lin Xing every day and observed Lin Xing, obviously felt this change in Lin Xing's body.

She had difficulty describing the change in a precise sentence, what she had to say......

"I feel that Lin Xing has become less and less talkative recently."

His eyes ...... It's also getting weird, looking at people is like looking at a piece of pork. ”

"Turn back the clock so many times." Bai Yiyi thought in her heart: "I feel that he needs to go back and talk about his heart and do some psychotherapy." ”

When Bai Yiyi expressed her worries, to her surprise, Lin Xing also nodded and replied, "I also feel that something is wrong with me recently. ”

"When things come to an end here, I want to go back once."

Like a soldier who has been fighting abroad for many years, Lin Xing actually felt a sense of homesickness in his heart at this moment, wanting to return to his hometown that had begun to blur in his memory.

However, in the next moment, with the sound of guns and shouts, the little homesickness that Lin Xing had just raised was instantly extinguished.

An icy murderous aura poured out of his body, and Lin Xing stood up like a veteran who had been fighting on the battlefield for many years, and his sharp gaze swept towards the battlefield in front of him.

After these days of continuous training, Lin Xing finally made another breakthrough in the art of imperial objects.

Sensing the state of his own sea of consciousness, the situation of each skill was clearly displayed in front of him.

Relics (4 Floors0%)

As the Imperial Technique reaches its upper limit, it also means that Lin Xing can sublimate another skill.

I saw that he took out the evil relics that he had prepared a long time ago, and the statue of the girl who fell was smashed by him, and a stream of black gas gushed out from the broken statue, which was inhaled by him with Lin Xing's breathing.

The familiar burning sensation began to spread from his body again, and with Lin Xing's guidance, it poured into the sea of knowledge, converging on the Imperial Technique.

The dazzling brilliance skyrocketed out of it, and countless characters that Lin Xing couldn't understand and couldn't remember were born in it.

In the next moment, his mind already understood what kind of sublimation result he had obtained.

Flight Acceleration: Increases the speed at which objects are flying by a bit.

"Garbage." Lin Xing shook his head, then stood up and rushed to the battlefield again.

Under the influence of the fourth layer of Divine Magic and Sublimation, the ruler wandered around him like a bolt of lightning, showing incredible agility and speed.

However, in such a battlefield of thousands of people, this is still not enough to ensure the safety of Lin Xing's life.

So after going back in time again, Lin Xing began to sublimate his skills again.

Imperial Arts: Increases the power of Imperial Objects.

"Ordinary." Lin Xing felt that under the Imperial Technique, the ruler seemed to be wrapped in a layer of strengthened spiritual thoughts, and he also threw himself into the battlefield again.

Thrifty Relics: Reduces the amount of spiritual thought consumed by Artifact Techniques.

Lin Xing pursed his lips and strode towards the battlefield again.

Spectroscopic Shadow: Illusion can create an illusion, but has no attack effect.

"It's kind of interesting." Lin Xing looked at the two rulers around him, and felt that one of them was true and one was false, one was false and one was real.

Thunderbolt: Increases the power of thunder with the Divine Technique.

Looking at the little thunder light coming out of the flying ruler, Lin Xing sighed in his heart: "This sublimation feels quite useful." Unfortunately, it's still not what I'm aiming for. ”

Although every time he went back in time and sublimated his skills, Lin Xing would take a look at what he had gained, but in fact, he had already decided in his heart that he knew that the sublimation of his imperial art skills was only the only choice.

"Distraction and rebirth, maybe this is not the strongest sublimation of the Imperial Technique, but it is the sublimation I need the most."

Because Lin Xing had already decided to choose the Swordsman as his second inheritance, and the Split Mind Rebirth was one of the four specific sublimations needed to master the Swordsman inheritance.

But it is obviously more difficult to obtain a specific sublimation than it is to simply obtain a powerful sublimation.

In the next few days, Lin Xing continued to try to obtain the sublimation of distraction and rebirth, and in the process of going back in time, he also honed another skill of his own.

Meditation (2nd floor: 0.1%)→ Meditation (2nd floor: 11.3%)

……

Inside and outside the camp tent, there was a lot of noise at the moment.

The soldiers guarding the vicinity all looked silent.

It's just that as the stalemate on the battlefield has been maintained for longer and longer, Zhang Dashuai's temper has become more and more irritable and irritable in the past few days, and the already serious cleanliness habit seems to have become more serious.

Nowadays, everyone who enters the Great Tent needs to be cleaned before they can be put inside.

What made these guards even more uneasy was that every time Zhang Dashuai withdrew from the battlefield and returned to the camp, the state looked worse and worse.

At this moment, Zhang Dashuai sat in the camp tent and let the doctors accompanying the army paste various herbs on his body.

The doctor persuaded: "Dashuai, you have been fighting on the battlefield all these years, and the dark wounds in your body have not been healed for a long time, and your internal organs were injured by the demon girl's sword qi a few days ago. Now that he has been fighting day after day, not only the injuries to his internal organs have become more serious, but also the rest of his body has been injured. ”

"Those three doors of sublimation are really not suitable to be used, at least they will have to be cultivated for half a year before they can continue to be used."

Zhang Dashuai waved his hand to stop the other party from continuing.

"Needless to say, Ben Shuai has his own plans."

(End of chapter)