©Novel Buddy
MTL - Otherworldly Evil Monarch-v6 Chapter 486 Gathering the soul!
The 486th chapter gathers the soul!
The aliens are indeed metamorphosis, but their fighting spirit is still very good, although the metamorphosis is still abnormal!
"The Soul Eater Brigade! Count the number!" The wind and cloud are quite straight, but the face is finally unstoppable and reveals a thick exhaustion. At the end of the war, the dozens of wounds on the body of the *** were immediately bloody, and although they were all skin wounds, they were shocking.
On the other hand, the Eagles also issued the same command almost simultaneously.
Both of them want to know the casualties of their brothers.
The end of the campaign -
The catastrophic battalion, the final three killed, seriously injured 79, the rest of the people, including the captain eagle to fight, everyone has a lot of trauma!
In the case of the Soul Eater, the same three people were killed, one person was killed, and sixty-eight people were seriously injured. The rest were all scarred.
Fighting against tens of thousands of opponents, nearly one hundred times the number of remnants of the enemy alone, and finally only seven casualties. These achievements are not brilliant! However, both the Eagles and the Wind and the Clouds felt the heavy and heartfelt pain in their hearts.
What about the other party’s 50,000 people? Even if it is 100,000 people? After all, it is not as important as your own brother! Even if it is a hundred thousand for one person is not worth it, the public opinion is up to seven people!
Although the number of people killed is small, but the method of the law taught by Jun Moxie, no matter which one can kill the holy ones at two levels! With such calculations, you will know the horror of death!
The seven people killed in the battle are directly equivalent to as many as seven saints, and they die under the other people's sea siege tactics! In the melee, there are not only enemies but also their own comrades. They are bound to be able to launch their own ignorance without fear!
The bodies of the fallen soldiers were eventually saved extremely intact!
I was robbed back by my own comrades, and I was firmly behind myself.
The tiger king on the other side is also speechless.
At the end of this battle, his underarmed tiger warriors eventually reached more than 100 people! If it is proportional, it will only be slightly more than the sorrowful sorrow, but the sorrow of the ancestors can never be ignored!
"Everyone gathers the team!" The eagle waved his hand, his face was heavy, and his eyes were a little red. But he was covered in blood, but he didn't see much.
The wind and the cloud smashed the soldier who was dying in his arms, and continued to input the mysterious gas, maintaining his last vitality, while rushing. I have already gone out at this time.
Wind clouds want to save their comrades...
The soldier is now weak and can't even say anything, only one of his eyes, an anxious regret! Back to Tiandan, I have already taken it, but I got any effect! This warrior has apparently gone to the desperate situation of complete exhaustion.
This warrior was under the miraculous siege of four violent swords, and at the same time, two of them were self-destructive and counter-attacked, and they were so devastated. In the face of such injuries, even the return to Tiandan has no effect! .
Feng Juanyun knows that even the loss of Tiandan’s inability to do so is almost equivalent to the death sentence of the player. The metaphor of the nine deaths is not appropriate. It is more appropriate to use ten deaths. At this time, if someone can give him a chance to survive, he will only have one!
However, on the side of the wind cloud, he tried to convey his pure and mysterious air, and at the moment of full force, he suddenly felt the body of the warrior trembled behind him, and a sudden death suddenly spread. The body of the wind cloud shook a lot and almost fell to the ground on the spot. It seems that the power of the whole body is drawn from the body at this moment!
The wind cloud clearly sensed that he had posted his hand on the comrade-in-arms vest, and Xuanqi had not been able to transport it at half point...
In front of the white shadow, Jun Moxie flew like a flurry, and a flash came to the front: "How?"
"I haven't saved..." The wind and the clouds stunned. Suddenly, the throat was sweet and spurted out a blood.
After the war, the wind and the clouds have been exhausted to the extreme. Just now, I have instilled a lot of mysteriousness in my body, and I almost instilled it at the cost of the dying warrior. At this moment, my comrades are still dead. Can not help but heart and mind, internal and external injuries at the same time, could not help but vomit blood.
"How can this be? Going back to Tiandan to take it? No use? I look!" Jun Moxuan lightly and quickly took the soldier from his arms and embraced him in his arms, sighed at the touch of his hand. Tone.
Although there is still some temperature in this person's body, the internal organs of the body have been turned into powders! Even Dan Tian was actually broken!
This kind of injury, no cure at all!
Back to Tiandan, even if it has the magical effect of taking advantage of the world, it is still only for the living, it is still not the immortal!
The wind blew his mouth and his mouth bleeds, and sadly said: "Song Yanhe...not even had time to leave a last word; from the beginning of the injury, he has been struggling to say something, but he has never been able to say it... ...Song Yan, Song brother, he has regrets in his heart... He has just been married for less than a year..."
Jun Moxie took a deep breath and shot two golden eyes in his eyes. He said: "Our brother, how can you bring regrets on the road!" The martial arts of talking, Jun Moxie's face has turned into an instant. Light gold! Not only the face, Jun Mo Xie's body suddenly flashed with golden light, fascinated!
"Gathering the soul!" Jun Mo Xie gave a low drink. The brilliance of the golden hustle and bustle of the body suddenly expanded, and it covered the range of the surrounding three squares!
Gathering the soul, this is an extraordinary magical power that the mysterious person can apply after breaking through the realm of the Holy Prince. As long as the person is just dying, the body temperature is still there, and the mysterious magical power is exerted by the mighty Saint, so that the souls that have not yet been fully dissipated can be temporarily arrested in the original body, which can cause a short return light effect and explain the last few sentences. Last words, if you are lucky, you can even form a spiritual species, retain your own memory and reincarnate.
But this is only limited to those who have just died!
If you only need more than a dozen breaths after the death time, Gathering Soul has no use!
Moreover, every time this kind of super soul is used, it will consume at least half of the power of a holy prince itself, and it cannot be recovered in a short time! Therefore, no one is willing to use this secret method unless it is the flesh and blood, or the only kind of mouth that hates hatred.
The cost is too big!
But Jun Moxie is at this moment, but there is no hesitation in it.
The other dead brothers can't save themselves, but the one in front of you must not see him in front of his own eyes and even his last wish is not to say it.
In the eyes of the wind and cloud, the ecstasy of the ecstasy!
He saw with his own eyes that the body of the brother who had just died, suddenly appeared a slight trembling, and his face gradually became a ruddy look!
That is the feeling of life!
Jun Moxie’s head is sweating!
He has undoubtedly used all the power!
But the worst thing in front is that this soldier named Song Yan has been completely destroyed! Even if there is a strong power, it will not work and be effective in his body. Jun Moxie wants to condense his spirits with his own power of more than a dozen steps above him, and he has not yet caught up!
The red light flashed slightly in the scorpion filled with golden light, but it started the support of the Hongyi Tower!
With a soft ***, the soldier finally opened his eyes again and looked at the sweaty face of Jun Moxie, which was above him, and he could not tell the impression.
He seems to understand that there is not much time left for himself. He struggles hard, squirming his lips, and desperately saying: "Three...three less... please... please tell me... wife... young... young……"
I didn't finish the sentence, and the first one was gone, so there was no sound.
Just this time, it is a real return to the sky!
To fight for the maximum ability limit that Jun Moxie can currently exert, he can only let him say such a sentence.
From beginning to end, he did not say thank you to Jun Moxie, because they did not have to say that word!
Although his words have not been finished yet, everyone knows what he means, and he understands: Let his wife squat young and remarriage...
No one thought that his last wish was this! Let your wife remarriage...
The wind cloud has already shown a happy face, and it has been reappeared. With a sigh, don’t look over your face.
Jun Moxie sighed deeply, and the golden radiant face suddenly reflected a holy white light...
In an instant, from the top door of the warrior named Song Yan, a small figure emerges slowly. The volume is only the size of the fist, but there is a head and hands, all the limbs are complete, the five senses are complete, and this little figure It is composed entirely of thick fog!
At the moment, the faint but clear little face is full of sorrow, and in the wind, there are signs of escaping.
Jun Mo Xie turned around, but there was a jade box in his hand. He reached out and the little man had entered the Xiaoyu box. Then he turned it and the jade box disappeared again.
This jade box is made entirely of natural and spiritual materials, which is enough to protect the warrior! If the warrior named Song Yan knows how to use the environment and refine himself in it, then his next generation's achievements will be limitless!
Jun Moxie has done his best for his subordinates. It can be said that he will do his best, and no one can do better than him. .
"When the war is over, everything will settle down. I will personally find the best reincarnation option for you." Jun Moxie silently said: "As for your wife's family, I and my brothers will naturally take care of them. You don't have to worry. If she intends to remarriage, we will only be happy to see it, and we can guarantee that there will be no rumors..."
At the same time, Feng Juanyun and other people solemnly bowed to the body of the soldiers on the ground. Even the injured, they struggled to get up and make a final farewell to their brothers. In the eyes of everyone, they are full of sadness and loss.
Even though the spirit grows up in adulthood 20 years later, it will not be called Song Yan again, and it will no longer be a soldier belonging to this ruined soul-eating force...