"Murong Heng, you are talking, didn't you still have a good way to do it yesterday?"

The man Chen Ziming suddenly turned his head to look at him, his white face, a pair of black pupils seemed to be full of expectation, Do you really want to change, and hints were made between his words.

What is the way?

The original owner may simply go to the enemy without hesitation, and use his actions to retaliate and warn those who withhold the goods, telling them how bad the consequences of their actions will be, and some people may learn from it, and some people may not be obsessed, but it is always a wake-up call, and it can also relieve the pain of the moment.

"Do you really think my approach is good?"

Neither of them said clearly, Murong Heng asked back, waiting for Chen Ziming's answer.

Chen Ziming was dumbfounded, of course he knew that it was not a good way, and when he was indignant, he would think, what if he simply voted for the other side. He thinks that he is a genius-type character, and now it is because of the continuous battles of the Void Battlefield that he can't cultivate well, and the resources can't keep up, which delays his cultivation, if he can have enough resources, calm down, he will definitely be able to break through again, and at that time, the strong will not lack seats.

But the alien race is not a fool, if you want to accept them, you will inevitably let them do some things first as a vote, he knows what Murong Heng means by pulling himself, the formation of this city is maintained by him, and even when he goes to the trapped city to apply for supplies, he is not such a talkative person before, but after a long time, his cultivation has not grown, and he has actually grinded out his mouth and become a habit.

- If you want to surrender to the enemy, you must sacrifice the city.

Murong Heng didn't look at him, looking at the sand and dust in the sky, the weather here is really unfriendly, it is already outside the world barrier, a piece of ground can't be said whether it was originally there or built later, the yellow sand is everywhere, and the wind is together, and these yellow sand will also add to the chaos.

Chen Ziming is a water system and a sword cultivator, because the level of formation is the best among the people in this small city, and he also serves as a formation mage, in addition to daily maintenance of the formation, he also has to follow the enemy to fight. He and Murong Heng fought side by side, not once or twice, Chen Ziming was soft-hearted, every time he saw someone being killed, he would think that if the effectiveness of the formation was stronger, those people, even if they were defeated, would still be able to retreat into the formation and save their lives.

The young life died in the hands of a foreign race, that kind of tragedy, it is easy for people to empathize, perhaps, one day, they will also be like that, the heart will be gouged, the abdomen opened, the bones cut, the intestines torn, the head broken... Add all the grievances and unwillingness into the evil qi, and become a dark cloud that can never be dispelled from this void battlefield.

Murong Heng is a wood system, which can also be called sword cultivation and auxiliary cultivation pills, due to the shortage of resources, the level of alchemy is nowhere to play, and his own pills are insufficient, let alone supply to others.

Both of them have congenital weaknesses in the battle array, in this kind of place where there is no water and no plants, almost half of their skills are wasted, and what they can exert is only six or seven out of ten, compared to those who are more suitable here, and they can also cultivate with the qi of killing.

"So, what can we do?"

Chen Ziming asked blankly, he had no idea.

There are only ten people in the second acropolis on the right side of the trapped city, and they will first learn a sword formation after they are assigned here, and cooperate with the five elements of the city's life and destruction array, the role that the sword formation can play is still very large, ten people can be like a hundred people, and the attack strength is more than self-preservation, but it is more than self-preservation.

If the effectiveness of the formation in the city is insufficient, they can't even protect themselves, if someone is killed, of course the sword formation can continue, but the effectiveness will also be greatly reduced, and when they really wait for their own battles, they will not be far from death.

There will also be cooperation between the interracial rushes, such as the eight arms will often cooperate with the silver ring, the eight arms are the human form of the eight arms, their own combined attack can be regarded as a small three talent array, attack power, defense, are excellent, the only thing lacking is speed, in this regard, the silver ring can be enough to supplement.

The silver-ringed snake genus has a similar appearance to the snake, but it is a flat face, the face is facing the sky at the front, with the habit of the human race, if such a face wants to face people, it must be hooked down, and when the silver ring attacks, it is often hooked, and it is also called a hook snake.

Their speed is extremely fast, just as a supplement to the eight arms, when fighting, often can see the eight arms sitting on the silver ring, at first people do not know, but often because of this eight arms as the master, the silver ring as a mount, only to know that the two are equal in status among the aliens, but for the convenience of the battle array, this is so cooperative.

In addition, there are hundreds and ten kinds of alien races that have appeared, and people have recorded them, and the war is really changing, each of them is different, each alien race has its own means of attack, they have been fighting with humans all year round, and they have also learned the attack methods of the human race, which is becoming more and more difficult to deal with.

The Terrans have also tried to learn their methods, and some of them can be used for reference, but most of their methods are derived from bloodline, and the Terrans can't learn them.

For example, the charm effect of the hook snake is the influence of the bloodline, they don't have to learn anything, they will naturally have that ability, and with the growth of time, or eat something good, energy accumulation, this effect will become more and more outstanding.

Unlike the Terrans, who need to learn to master certain techniques, they are all born supernatural, so they believe that they are born gods, born to rule the world and the universe.

Historically, it is said that the formation of the Void Battlefield is as follows: there are gods and men who descend from heaven to enslave the human race, (the human race) rebels in anger and shatters the void, and since then, the enemy has been outside the void.

Therefore, there are also differences in the names of the alien race, and another one is the "god race", the ant attached generation in the god race is the god soldier, among which the outstanding commander is the god general, and the person who is in the middle of the command is called the god man, and can also be called the alien commander.

Calling it a "god" seems to be able to dilute certain traces and make people have fewer scruples about defecting to the enemy.

Murong Heng shook his head and chuckled, that is, he was just deceiving himself, the Void Battlefield, not to mention ten thousand years, how many people who defected to the enemy have benefited, even the huge reward here can also make that person a target on the battlefield early, and die a clean and complete death.

How can people of different races be willing to use resources to cultivate the human race, and if they want to set a benchmark, they can't afford to have enough convincing resources at all.

Murong Heng, who knows the plot, is like having a small plug-in, and he knows very well that it is not easy to mix with the alien race, and if he really abandons the position of the human race and takes refuge in the past, it will only be more difficult, and there will be no day when he will come out of the mix, and the dream of the strong can also end here.

Is it a fly camp dog, carrying infamy, and ending his life hastily, or sticking to the bottom line, vigorously, fighting a torrent to stop the flying boat?

Do you still need to choose?

"To be born as a human being, to be a guardian of the human race. Murong Heng's voice was not high, but his words were sonorous, which made Chen Ziming surprised, "You were still yesterday..."

Murong Heng sighed: "Those who hate, people, those who love, people." There is only one person who hates and loves. It's hard to give up, only this one. How can you take it seriously if you hated it for a while yesterday?"

Chen Ziming was silent, he didn't understand this kind of feeling, even if his parents were weak and they didn't see each other again after cultivating immortals, even if the elders of the sect seemed to have a plan today, but the homeland is difficult to give up, and the old people are difficult to abandon, some words are simple to say, and some things are too difficult to do.

"Is that it?

He muttered, still some couldn't let go, and some resentment, but he didn't know what to do.

"Of course it can't be like that. Murong Heng's eyes seemed to have a lot of brilliance in them, firm and resolute, "As a person, you can do whatever it takes." ”

"What are you going to do?"

What do you want to do?

What can you do?

Without resources, for them, it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, no one knows if they can withstand the next attack of the alien race, at this time, it is too late to improve their cultivation and restore their strength, what else can they do?

Murong Heng looked at Chen Ziming: "I still want senior brother to assist me, I need to do something, whether it is feasible or not, I still have to try it, if it really doesn't work, it is just like this." ”

"Okay, what are you going to do, I'll help you. Chen Ziming agreed very simply, from Murong Heng's eyes, he saw not only hope, but also a special unspeakable thing, which made him feel that the other party seemed to be different.

Chen Ziming never dreamed that in the blink of an eye, the people around him could change their souls, and they didn't take it so quickly, and in this kind of place, who would think about it, I am afraid that they would die early, so as to avoid this boring numbness.

Murong Heng's gaze fell on the eight-armed corpse not far away, just a divine soldier, the level is not high in all aspects, this kind of alien race, all abilities are in the bloodline, and the essence blood can only be extracted when it is alive, it is useless when it is dead, and the blood after death is completely useless, the power of the human race has long been studied, these corpses, flesh and blood can be used to raise some spirit insects, and the bones can barely be used as materials to replace the city wall, and there is no other use, and no one can restrain it.

On the other hand, the aliens don't care what happens to their own corpses, and they won't exchange them, which makes these corpses more and more useless, and they will only be kicked away when they get in the way.

Murong Heng reached out and dragged the corpse with a force, the eight-armed body was quite large, like a giant, the corpse was dragged flat, the movement was a little big, and several people around looked sideways, not knowing what to do.

"I've been wondering if these corpses can be used as formation materials, if I don't mind, can you help me try it, if it works, maybe we can be better. ”

Murong Heng slightly amplified his voice, saying to Chen Ziming, and even more to the few people around him.

Someone shook his head in disappointment: "If it was feasible, someone would have sent a method a long time ago, the Void Battlefield would not have been discovered for thousands of years, and no one would have discovered it for ten thousand years, do you really think that Chen Ziming is a formation master?"

The most important thing in these words is not to ridicule Chen Ziming's formation for not being refined, but to be disappointed that there is no new change that can make people see hope.

Chen Ziming heard the former meaning, his face was slightly embarrassed, his attainments in the formation are indeed not a master, the so-called pride of the sky, here is only a blur.

"I knew that if I rashly proposed it, some people would laugh, but I have been thinking about this matter for a long time, if I can't try it, my thoughts will not be clear, and I will waste some time when I have time at this time. Murong Heng said with an apologetic face, as if he was really sorry for it.

Chen Ziming hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, it's idle anyway, it's idle, you say I'll do it." ”

The two of them had already gathered in front of the eight arms, and it seemed that they really had to do something, and some people around looked at it twice, and more people were still indifferent, eager to recover their strength, otherwise it would be difficult to withstand the next wave of attacks from the alien race.

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