Chapter 45 Number of Catastrophe
Longwan District is located in Jiu Sha, and the sun doesn't seem to be shining on this area all day long.
Within the boundary of dozens of miles, several households that were originally sparsely scattered were quickly transferred. Those houses have been abandoned for many days, and the black windows and doors are wide open, as if they are complaining about something.
"I lost another 40 soldiers!" The officer with the rank of major general stood neatly in front of the old man, and his face was elongated like a sweet potato that was trampled flat on by the roadside.
"I know..." The old man lost a lot of weight and was weak when he spoke.
He covered his chest tightly with one hand, and the blood all over his body seemed to disappear, and there was a trance in front of him.
The disaster period happened to catch up with this chaotic change, and the old man really couldn't stand it. As a first-class martial artist, this is his weakest moment.
"It's not good! Those ghosts ran out, and the outpost was besieged!" A messenger came in a panic, carrying a miniature mobile radio on his back. He took a few breaths and then said, "There are a lot of reports over there that I can't stand it!"
"What! Come on, come with me!" After hearing this, the old man's forehead was hot, and he turned around and walked out. As soon as he took a step, his eyes suddenly turned black...
The inner air in his body is moving like a snake. He usually resists the enemy's body protection for him. At this time, he has his own camp and is in a mess!
At this time, I only heard a strange and miserable howling in the distance. It seems that those foreign beasts have broken through the defense, and today it's just a little foggy weather!
In this kind of weather, foreign beasts dare to pour out, which shows that they have slowly adapted to the current environment and are not far from rushing out of the prison!
These strange beasts are extremely strong and have different shapes. Climbing on the ground and flying in the sky, but if it is scattered, it will be a disaster all over the world!
The old man pushed away his hand's help and reluctantly sat up, trying to calm down the changes in his body with his weak inner breath.
The officers under them looked at the old man's face deformed, and something seemed to be squirming around under the wrinkled skin...
These officers were dumbfounded, staring at each other in a daze.
"Retreat, all retreat..." The old man barely squeezed out these words from his dry lips.
The howl is getting closer and closer, as if it is close!
"Ah!" Suddenly, several people were smashed in by breaking through the wall and became a pile of bloody bones when they landed! A two-thigh mantis leaned in along the cracks in the wall. Unfortunately, his stomach was too big and it was stuck!
The officer in the room fired a symbolic shot, and then fled in a hurry!
The old man opened his eyes feebly, but he couldn't get up - his body could no longer gather any strength, and he could only watch the huge thing get through the hole in the wall little by little...
Suddenly an arc flashed! The head of the big mantis was cut off by the brush!
The old man saw the familiar figure in a trance. He wanted to speak but couldn't make a sound.
"Zong Ze, old man! The six of you go to the front to block the strange beast! I'll take Mr. Liu away first!" Pan Huashan was anxious to see his old friend's life hanging by the line. He knew how difficult it was to survive the disaster.
Don't say it's a battle at this time, even the retreat is also mixed! Now the old man has been holding on hard, and he is still working hard for foreign beasts every day. The situation is very bad!
The martial artist who survived the disaster period can be said to be a trial waiting for fate. Many people's talents and skills are first-class, but they can't get through the shackles if they are not good. If they lose all their skills, they will die if they are heavy!
Generally speaking, warriors who survive the disaster period will find a few strong hands to help and put the internal gas into their own body when their control is the weakest in order to control their bodies. But at this time, the old man has missed the best time. His face is blue, his limbs are cold, and his tongue can't speak and his legs can't do it. It is already because his internal gas is out of control and he has begun to eat the internal organs!
Pan Huashan didn't care about the world at this time. The old man on his back immediately withdrew from the encirclement of the strange beasts. At this time, the Big Dipper seven generals also fought and retreated, cooperating with a large number of troops to counterbalance the strange beasts.
The old man suddenly coughed violently on his back! I spit out a big mouthful of blood!
Seeing that the situation was urgent, Pan Huashan had to stop and find a residential house, block the doors and windows with tattered furniture, hit his arms on the old man's shoulder blades, and tried to inject the internal gas into the other party's body.
But the internal gas in the old man's body kept surging and automatically resisting his internal gas, trying to prevent him from entering like the immune cells of the human body.
Pan Huashan was shocked! This bad situation shows that Mr. Lao can't use other people's external forces now! He quickly reversed his hands and pressed his index and middle fingers on his temples fiercely!
A wisp of inner breath slowly penetrated out of his ear, and then slowly penetrated into the old man's ear!
The old man who was in a semi-coma suddenly changed his face! Trembling all over...
Liu Chongru...Liu Chongru...Wake up...
The old man woke up under the call of a strange voice. When he opened his eyes, he saw himself in the dark and couldn't see his fingers.
"Who? Where am I? Who are you?" The old man has never felt this way. He felt that he was like a fish on the cutting board at this time and could be slaughtered by others at any time.
The sound in the dark disappeared, but a small light appeared from a distance, which looked so kind and soft in this dark.
The old man was stunned for a moment, and then hesitantly walked forward...
He hasn't realized that he has fallen into the virtual soul array of the disaster period!
Why do warriors have a period of disaster? Starting from the origin of internal qi, internal qi is originally an inherent and im constant energy body formed in the body after the top martial arts refined martial arts.
This kind of energy body is alive, so it needs the martial artist to have control over him, and the stronger the internal qi in the body of the strong man, the stronger it is. It requires its own determination to continuously suppress the internal qi and control the operation of the internal qi.
But for the physical reasons of human beings, in a certain period of their life, they will always become extremely weak and all abilities will decline.
This is a good time for these long-suppressed internal atmospheres! The more powerful the hitter is, the more likely it is for martial artists who are closer to the level of cultivation.
Because these practitioners have spent a lot of strength and energy to pass the test, it is inevitable that they will make themselves tired and unable to enter a recession period. Many people die because of this achievement!
The old man is now in the "array" formed by the qi in the body.
At this time, the internal qi in the body has changed from the protector of itself to a devil who eats back. It has compiled such a fantasy to break through the last trace of control of the old man!
The old man walked blankly to the light, and his mind was full of chaos.
People who are often trapped in the "virtual soul array" can't wake up to their own situation, which is the most dangerous point.
The glowing object in front of it is actually a fish; a big fish with a flat body and an extremely ugly one.
What shines is a dorsal fin on the fish's body. This dorsal fin is like a fishing rod, pulling a wisp of bright light and flickering...
In his early years, in order to improve his skills, the old man used to eat a large number of this kind of undersea ghost saury. Naturally, he knew the power of this thing: he used the bright tentacles stretched out on his dorsal fins to attract the small fish at the bottom of the sea, and then opened his mouth full of horrible jagged teeth...
He instinctively wanted to retreat, but he heard a burst of laughter: "Look clearly, what is that!"
The old man seemed to have been beaten with a stuffy stick: under the faint light, he actually hung Pan Hongsheng curled up in a ball!
Ah! Son of a bitch! The old man, who had retreated, suddenly stopped and couldn't help rushing forward...
"Wang!"
In an instant, the ghost salamper rushed forward, and his mouth was almost the whole of his body! The big mouth full of jagged teeth wrapped half of the old man's body in an instant!
But a pair of strong hands supported the upper and lower jaws of the ghost salambatch at the critical moment, and Pan Huashan's split arrived in time!
He arched the old man away, but he was swallowed by the ghost sarayfish!
When the old man saw Pan Huashan, he suddenly opened his mind, and a force gushed out all over his body, and punched him on the cheek of the ghost saury!
The ghost saury was about to escape after eating Pan Huashan's split body, but it was hit by the old man's punch and cracked his mouth in pain.
Pan Huashan jumped out, and his whole body was full of mucus in the belly of the big fish. His ability was greatly reduced in the old man's virtual soul array. He, who was originally a split body, was weaker at this time.
"Huashan! Are you here?" The old man was about to help his old friend, but the other party dissipated in an instant.
Only then did he realize the situation he was in!
In the array of virtual souls, it is dangerous and deadly!
Originally, it was a mixed disaster, but due to many days of war, it has become a great disaster!