It has to be said that the reaction and toughness of these guys have taught human monks a vivid lesson. The original individual reaction can also do these almost incredible things.
This is the case when the whole map is covered by fire, at least in their eyes. If they are themselves, they have to stick hard, if they can't, they have to die
However, not everyone is so bullish, and only five people escaped into the lake, plus the first bald
In addition, there are more than ten lucky savages, still with superhuman luck, and skill, dragging the flame into the lake.
Some of them went into the lake and were burned again. They were too seriously injured to withstand. However, most of the lucky people who could run into the lake did not appear again.
These people have the strength to protect their bodies with energy, and even shake off most of the adhesives. Otherwise, no matter how strong they are, they will burn to ashes in a second or two.
More than four hundred savages were burning in front of them, making earth shaking screams. No one pitied them. All of them were silent and looked at everything in front of them
They look like human beings, but they are tall. If you look at them carefully, you will find that these guys have small and round ears, only four fingers in their palms, and their eyes sink in.
The pupils are full of fierce light of choosing people to eat. They treat human beings as food and prey. They don't have the slightest sense of looking at the same kind. They even estimate that these savages will eat even their own when they are hungry
In less than a minute, there was nothing moving on the field, and the fierce and unstoppable savages had turned into ashes.
The shotgun is just one of the killers in the preparatory work. There are more than ten such things. I didn't expect that these savages would be extinguished by the use of only one.
For a moment, all the people present had an illusion that these savages and virtual spirits were just like this, looking at the excited and inexplicable faces of the people around them.
Puqian is thoughtful and introspective. Rao Shi is also immersed in victory. He can be an old monk who has been active in the world and fought with Xuling from the beginning.
He knew nothing better than the difficulty of the virtual spirit. The little victory he had won was just a result of human being's intention. It was only through many preparations in advance and the strong strength of the yellow sand army that he achieved such a victory.
It can be said that it is difficult to find such a strong, well-trained and well prepared group of practitioners in the whole country or even all over the world.
Over the past few months, what they have learned and thought are all aimed at Xuling. Rao is like this. Because of the information leakage, they are almost attacked by the other side.
If Lai Chengchang had not made preparations and completely concealed everyone, he would have lost miserably this time. Tens of thousands of Xuling would have raided artillery positions from the ground.
How far is it from here? It's twenty or thirty miles away, and it's covered up by the Dharma array. It can be said that if someone hadn't leaked it, the virtual spirit would not have been found at all.
Under so much preparation, they are not very sure, which shows the difficulty of virtual spirit.
The difficulty for them is not how strong their combat effectiveness is, but the mysterious racial characteristics. Human beings have studied many methods to target them. The reason why they can win this time is also a collective display of many research achievements of the war Academy.
As for the later savages, they just happened to be in the meeting and ran into a pre arranged trap. Just a shotgun put them out.
Although these big men are extremely powerful in the front, and their combat power can crush human beings and spirit, they are actually much better than spirit.
At least, in Puqian's eyes, it is so, because these are, after all, the same physical life as human beings, weapons that can deal with human beings, and also effective against them.
If it is effective, there will be hope. Unlike in the face of virtual spirit, human means are really lacking. A limited practitioner can only serve as a scout for early warning.
Even practitioners of the current scale account for less than one in ten thousand of the two billion people
In the area of Guangmao of the Asian Federation, these 100000 practitioners are really a drop in the bucket. The annual number of practitioners cultivated by Fudi college has never exceeded 1000.
In this half year's war, tens of thousands of practitioners died. The accumulation of decades lost one third in one day, and the whole situation directly slid into the abyss.
This is still in the League of Asia, one of the three great powers. In other small countries, the situation is even worse. Most of the places have turned into Purgatory, which is similar to the legendary underworld.
Human beings are either parasitic or slaves, and the only meaning of existence is to become the nourishment of the spirit, to draw the essence of their souls and to become strong themselves.
However, it is impossible for the government to release such news. All relevant information will be strictly sealed off. Otherwise, the whole people will be in chaos.
Such news is not suitable for the public to know, otherwise, they may collapse first.
Thinking of this, the victory just now is nothing. Pu Qian cheered in a deep voice: "everyone listen to the order and clean up the battlefield immediately. We should take advantage of the victory to push the savages back to their world." After hearing this, the public immediately regained their seriousness. This is an excellent ambush point, but the savage who has just escaped will surely go back to inform the public. They want to take advantage of this period of time, fight for time with these savages, and kill the follow-up savages before the other party reports. Many backhand preparations for this big war are just in use. Soon, they dismantle all the shotguns buried in the mountains. Each stick is on the body, one carries a gun, and the other carries a barrel of oil. This gun has more than 100 Jin, and the barrel of oil is 200 Jin. Fortunately, for these practitioners, it's really nothing. They are walking as fast as the machine“ Mr. Anthony, would you like to come with us or go back to Huangsha first? " This man is holding the Lord of Xuling in his hand. Puqian doesn't dare to let him run around. Anthony said, "I want to see these savages, too. Is it convenient?" Pu Qian could only nod his head: "please be sure to look after the Lord of the spirit first."“ I will Anthony smiles confidently. The team turned back and went on all the way, while slowly recovering their energy. There was a virtual spirit in them, which was their biggest reliance. Like the friars before, once they fight, they are almost useless. They have no energy. They are no different from ordinary people. They are even worse than ordinary people with guns. Otherwise, they could not be so confident, dare to use a team of 2000 practitioners to attack and kill Lord Xu Ling. These lords, whose subordinates are not protected by tens of thousands of virtual spirits, are their masters, the source of their lives. Once they are threatened, they will be desperate to come back.