Chapter 486 Gather the soul!
Aliens are indeed perverts, but their fighting spirit is still full of praise, and although they have a so-called pervert, they are still perverts!
"The soul-eating brigade gathers! Count the number of people!" The wind rolled the clouds straight, but his face finally showed a trace of thick fatigue uncontrollably. At the end of the war, dozens of wounds on his body were instantly bleeding. Although they were all skin injuries, they were shocking.
On the other side, Eagle Fight also issued the same order almost at the same time.
Both of them want to know about their brother's casualties.
This battle ended the Cantian Brigade, and finally killed three people, seriously injured 79 people, and the rest, including the captain eagle fighting, everyone suffered countless wounds!
In terms of the soul-eating brigade, three people were also killed in battle, one was on the verge of death, 68 were seriously injured, and the rest were all scarred.
Fight against tens of thousands of opponents, nearly a hundred times the number of unique enemies, and only seven casualties in the end. Such achievements can't be said to be brilliant! However, both Eagle Fighting and Wind and Cloud felt the heavy and heartfelt pain in their hearts.
What if all 50,000 people on the other side are finished? Even if it's 100,000 people, so what? After all, it's not as important as your own brother! Even 100,000 for one person is not worth it, not to say as many as seven people!
Although the number of people killed in battle is small, the array taught by Jun Moxie can kill the saint at two levels! With such a calculation, you will know the horror of death!
The seven people killed in battle are directly equivalent to as many as seven saints, who died under the enemy's sea siege tactics! In the melee, there are not only enemies, but also your own comrades-in-arms. They are bound to be unable to launch a self-destruct without scruples!
The bodies of the fallen soldiers were finally preserved in an extremely complete way!
was snatched back by his comrades-in-arms and firmly protected behind him. The tiger king on the other side was also speechless.
This battle is over. The tiger soldiers under his command finally killed more than 100 people! In terms of proportion, it is only slightly more than the remnant soul-eating subordinates, but the grief of the people's death can never be ignored!
"Let's gather together!" The eagle waved his hand, and his face was heavy. His eyes were a little red. But he was covered in blood, but he couldn't see it very well.
The wind and clouds hugged the dying soldier in his arms, constantly inputting the mysterious spirit, maintaining his last bit of vitality, and running wildly. At this time, it has gone far.
The wind and clouds want to save their comrades-in-arms...
This soldier is so weak that he can't even speak. In his eyes, he is full of anxiety and regret! Huitian Dan has already been taken, but it has got any effect! This soldier has obviously gone to a desperate situation where he is completely exhausted.
This soldier was under the crazy siege of four crazy swords, and was attacked by the self-explosion of two of them at the same time, so he was seriously injured. In the face of such an injury, it was not even effective to return to Tiandan!
The wind and clouds know that the heavy injury that even Huitian Dan can't do anything about is almost equivalent to the death sentence of this team member. The metaphor of nine deaths is no longer appropriate, and it is more appropriate to use ten deaths without life. At this time, if anyone can give him a chance to survive, he will only have to be alone!
However, at the moment when the wind and clouds tried their best to convey their pure mysterious spirit and ran with all their strength, they suddenly felt that the soldier's body behind them trembled gently. A dead silence suddenly spread quickly. The windy cloud's body shook a lot and almost knelt down on the spot. It seems that the strength of the whole body is pulled out of the body at this moment!
The wind and clouds clearly sensed that the hand attached to the door of the comrade-in-arms's vest" Xuanqi can no longer be transported in at all...
The white shadow flashed in front of him, and Jun Moxie rushed to the front with a flash: "How's it going?"
"It's hopeless..." The wind rolled clouds said in a haze, and suddenly his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.
The war has stopped, and the wind and clouds have been extremely tired. Just now, he instilled the little mysterious spirit left in his [body] into the dying soldier at any cost. At this moment, he saw that his comrade-in-arms were still dead. Finally, he couldn't help being excited, and the internal and external injuries broke out at
"How could this happen? Did you take the Huitian Dan? It's useless? Let me have a look!" Jun Moxie gently and quickly held the soldier in his arms from the wind and clouds, reached out and sighed.
Although this person's body still has residual warmth, the internal organs of the body have been turned into powder! Even Dantian is broken!
There is no cure for such an injury!
Huitian elixir, even though it has a magical curative effect of capturing heaven and earth, it is still only useful for living people, and it is never a elixir to come back to life!
The wind rolled clouds kept bleeding at the corners of his mouth, and said sadly, "Song Yan... didn't even have time to leave a last word: since he was injured, he has been struggling to say something, but he has never been able to say it... Song Yan, Brother Song has regrets in his heart... He has just been married for less ..."
Jun Moxie took a deep breath, and suddenly shot two golden lights in his eyes. He said fiercely, "How can our brother go on the road with regret!" After speaking, Jun Moxie's face turned pale gold in an instant! Not just his face, Jun Moxie's whole body flashed with golden light, and he was confused!
"Gather the soul!" Jun Moxie shouted in a low voice. The golden brilliance all over his body suddenly expanded, covering the circumference of the surroundings!
Gathering souls, this is an extraordinary magic power that the mysterious can apply after breaking through the realm of the Holy King. As long as a person has just died and his body temperature is still there, and the holy king's strong man exerts this mysterious magic power, he can temporarily detain the soul that has not yet completely dissipated back to the original body [body], which can cause a short light return effect, and explain the last few last words. If you are lucky, you can Memory reincarnated.
But this is only limited to those who have just died!
If the time of death only takes more than a dozen breaths, it is useless to gather souls!
Moreover, every time this kind of soul-gathering magic power is used, it consumes at least half of the power of a saint himself, and it cannot be recovered in the short term! Therefore, unless it is the closest relatives, or the only living life of deep hatred, no one is willing to use this secret method.
The price is really too high!
But Jun Moxie has not even a trace of hesitation at this moment.
The other dead brothers didn't have time to save themselves, but the one in front of him must not even have the final wish in front of his eyes!
In the eyes of the wind and clouds, there was a sudden look of ecstasy!
He saw with his own eyes that the body of the brother who had just died suddenly trembled gently, and his face gradually turned ruddy!
That's the feeling of life!
Jun Moxie's head sweated!
He has undoubtedly used all his strength!
But the worst thing in front of you is that Dantian, a warrior named Song Yan, has been completely destroyed! No matter how powerful the divine power is, it can't operate and work in his body. Jun Moxie wanted to condense spiritual seeds for him with the power of the fourth level of the saint who was more than a dozen ranks higher than him, but he didn't catch the power!
Jun Moxie's golden eyes flashed slightly, but he activated the power of Hongjun Tower to support!
With a soft moan, the soldier finally opened his eyes again and looked at Jun Moxie's sweaty face above him, showing indescribable emotion in his eyes.
He seemed to understand that there was not much time left for him. He struggled hard, moved his lips and said desperately, "Three...Three young master...please...please tell me...wife...while young...while young..."
I didn't finish a word, my head tilted, and there was no sound.
It's just this time, but it's a real lack of skill!
Try to the maximum limit of your ability that Jun Moxie can use at present, and you can only let him say more of these words.
From beginning to end, he did not say thank you to Jun Moxie, because they no longer need to say that word!
Although he hasn't finished his words yet, everyone knows what he means and understands it very well: let his wife remarry while she is young...
No one thought that this was his last wish! Let your wife remarry...
The wind and clouds had already shown a happy face, but it reappeared gloomyly. With a gentle sigh, he turned away from his face.
Jun Moxie sighed deeply, and a holy white light suddenly reflected on his golden face...
In an instant, from the top door of the warrior named Song Yan, a small figure slowly emerged. The volume was only the size of a fist at most, but it had a head and a hand, all the limbs, and the facial features were complete, and this little figure was completely composed of thick fog!
At this moment, there is a strong panic on the light but clear little face. In the wind, there are signs that they will escape.
Jun Moxie turned it over casually, but there was an extra jade box in his hand. He stretched out his hand. The little man had entered the small jade box, and then he turned his hand over, and the jade box disappeared again.
This jade box is completely made of the spiritual veins of heaven and earth, which is enough to protect the warrior's spiritual seed! If the soldier named Song Yan knows how to use the environment and refine himself in this, his achievements in the next life will be unlimited!
Jun Moxie devoted himself to his subordinates, but it can be said that no one in the world can do better than him!
"When everything settles down after the war, I will personally find the best reincarnation choice for you." Jun Moxie said silently, "As for your wife and family, my brothers and I will naturally take good care of them. You don't have to worry. If she intends to remarry, we will only be happy to see it, and we can guarantee that there will be no gossip..."
At the same time, Feng Juanyun and others saluted the bodies of the soldiers on the ground with a solemn face. Even the seriously injured people struggled to get up and say the last goodbye to their brothers. In everyone's eyes, there is a strong sense of reluctance and loss.
Even if the spiritual seed grows up 20 years later, it will no longer be called Song Yan, and it will no longer be a warrior belonging to this remnant soul-eating force...
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