Chapter 478 Thunder (asking for monthly votes)

Faced with emergencies, Feng Qi tensed his body and was ready to attack at any time.

Looking into the distance, a deep pit with a diameter of 100 meters was smashed out where the purple meteor slid.

When he came to the edge of the deep pit, he saw a two-meter-high egg surrounded by purple arcs.

There was light flashing from time to time inside the egg, illuminating the thin figure curled up inside.

The thin figure was holding an object in his hand, which was the horn in the hand of the king of the Silver Legion.

Feng Qi was impressed by the command horn that could speed up blood flow.

In the hands of the king of the Silver Legion, the horn is not only a battlefield command tool, but also a battlefield artifact that allows the entire army to gain combat power.

The identity of this figure is about to be revealed.

Feng Qi has many ideas about the Silver King.

His combat system gave Feng Qi many new ideas.

The current combat system of mankind is still mainly based on the battle group, and adopts a small group mode combat strategy.

After hundreds of years of supplementation in this regard, the system construction has been very complete.

But in terms of large-scale wars, the shortcomings of humans are also obvious. The configuration of the war group is obviously not suitable for the army.

The main reason for this problem is still related to the imperfection of the cultivation system.

For example, the Silver Legion has animal trainers, charge cavalry, main shield guards, flying arms, long-range strike spirit sorcerers, short-range charge thunder spearmen, close-range sword and shield soldiers, and so on.

The perfect cultivation system perfectly brings out the characteristics of each type of arms, and each type of arms has its own clear positioning and will not do anything beyond the positioning.

For example, the shield guards are responsible for protecting their own arms and will not follow the charge soldiers to kill the enemy.

This makes the war very rhythmic.

The human way of fighting seems to be orderly, but in fact there is no clear positioning of the arms, which leads to the rhythm of the war gradually developing in the direction of chaos and disorder.

In the end, it is to rush forward with a passion.

At this time, it is all about strength.

But the army created by the Silver King opened Fengqi's eyes.

Facing a pitch-black monster army with similar numbers and combat power, the silver army's combat method can be described as crushing, and the extremely strong offensive and defensive rhythm pressed the pitch-black monster army to the ground.

Feng Qi had no doubt that this army, under the command of the Silver King, could challenge a stronger force across levels.

If humans could learn this combat system, it would undoubtedly improve human war efficiency and comprehensive combat power.

But Feng Qi also understood one thing in his heart.

In the face of absolute power, all combat power systems are as vulnerable as paper.

Just like the silver army in front of the blood soul clan members. Even

if the silver army has mastered various combat strategies and even has many trump cards that have not been used, everything is useless in front of the blood soul flag, and there is no suspense in the defeat.

But the advantages of this combat system cannot be ignored.

Just based on the advantages of the same level battle, and even the characteristics of the cross-level challenge, this system is enough for humans to focus on learning.

Looking up at the flashing giant egg, and the looming figure in the egg following the flashing light.

At this time, the voice of the magic knife sounded in Feng Qi's mind:

"After checking his body, I found that this guy was seriously injured. His body has entered a state of self-protection and flesh remodeling. He is consuming flesh and blood every minute and every second. Excessive consumption has also put his body into a state similar to rejuvenation... The foundation of his lifelong hard practice is estimated to be completely exhausted."

Hearing this, Feng Qi nodded:

"At first I thought this was the child of the Silver King, and even imagined that in order to let the child escape, the king and the silver warriors risked their lives to fight hard to kill a way out, and then sent the child out."

Magic Knife: ...

"You are really good at imagination."

At this time, after listening to the explanation of the magic knife, and thinking about the war horn, Feng Qi already understood what was going on.

His initial imagination was obviously wrong. It was likely that the tribesmen risked their lives to open up a way out for the king to escape, but the Silver King was also seriously injured in the breakout and entered a state of self-healing of rejuvenation.

After understanding the reason, he immediately asked:

"Brother Dao, how much blood and qi can I get if I kill it now?"

"It's a pity to throw it away, and it's tasteless to eat it. His blood and qi are basically exhausted. Killing him won't get much blood and qi. But the eggshell that wraps him contains extremely high blood and flesh energy. It is the essence of his remaining blood and flesh energy. Eating it can bring a good amount of blood and qi... If you don't eat it, he will eat this protective shell after he wakes up, and then his strength will be partially restored."

The explanation of the magic knife made Feng Qi have an idea.

Without hesitation, he took a step forward, and the magic knife in his hand turned into black light and slammed into the giant egg.

The self-defense mechanism of the giant egg was immediately activated, and purple arcs began to radiate from the surface, flowing into Feng Qi's body along the magic knife.

The muscles immediately began to contract under the impact of the current.

But such an electric current alone could not cause any harm to him.

The magic knife pressed down, and cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of the giant egg, and rich electric light suddenly appeared from the cracks.

Crack!

The giant egg could not withstand the power of the magic knife, and the cracks spread rapidly and collapsed.

A curled-up little boy with blue hair, closed eyes, and delicate figure emerged from the egg.

He looked about the same size as a three-year-old child.

Feng Qi reached out and grabbed the little boy.

The giant egg shattered, and the little boy's self-repair was immediately terminated. He also opened his eyes at this time.

Purple arcs lingered in the little boy's eyes, and his eyes looked confused and pitiful.

Seeing this scene, Feng Qi was stunned.

The little boy's current appearance reminded him of the suction cup when he lost his memory.

Could it be that the body remodeling after the serious injury caused this guy to lose his memory?

Feeling the vitality sprouting from the little boy's body, he can now be sure that his body has almost fully recovered, but the price he paid is also very high. The foundation of his lifelong hard training is completely exhausted.

It is equivalent to falling directly from an advanced player back to the novice village, and everything can only start from scratch.

But being able to save his life is the greatest luck.

Being able to survive under the blood soul flag shows what price his people paid to send him out safely.

Looking at the confused little guy, he suddenly had an idea in his mind.

This little guy... can he be cultivated?

He naturally understands the principle of raising a tiger to cause trouble, but he pays more attention to its value.

Looking at the little guy who closed his eyes and fell asleep again, he decided to take him on the road first, and make a decision on the cultivation after leaving here.

His eyes swept to the eggshells on the ground at this time.

According to the description of the magic knife, these eggshells contain pure blood and flesh energy. Originally, this energy would continue to be injected into the little guy's body to help him further repair his body.

Now that the repair process has been interrupted by him, there is still a lot of pure energy in the eggshell, which naturally cannot be wasted.

"Pojia, Xiaoyou, collect the eggshells."

Hearing his order, Pojia and Xiaoyou immediately got busy, collecting the eggshells on the ground and stringing them together with the rope made by Xiaoyou, and carrying them on Pojia's back.

After doing all this, Fengqi looked up at the sky.

I saw that the cracks in the sky were still spreading rapidly. The rainstorm had stopped, and the sky, which was originally overcast with lightning and thunder, became deep and empty.

It was like a slowly opening abyss, wanting to swallow the whole world.

"Run!"

After the voice fell, Fengqi took Xiaoyou and Pojia to the direction of the field barrier.

The evil spirits summoned by the blood soul flag continued to devour this world. The end of the world's collapse was already doomed, and staying here was completely courting death.

The evil spirit's devouring ability reminded him of Xiaohei.

Judging from the devouring strength of the evil spirit army alone, it seems to be higher than Xiaohei's devouring strength.

But for some reason, he felt that Xiaohei's limit was much higher than that of the evil spirit army.

After all, he had never seen Uncle Hei go all out.

Hei Da Ye is always in a leisurely combat state. The stronger the enemy, the stronger the strength it will show.

No one has been able to test Xiao Hei's limit.

How strong Hei Da Ye is is completely unknown.

According to the narrator's investigation, Xiao Hei has never shown his full strength.

There are three seals in Xiao Hei's body, which can also be said to be three forms. The combat power of the first two forms is almost unsolvable. Among them, the third form is the completely unsealed form mentioned by the narrator. It can be imagined how terrifying Xiao Hei was at that time. It can be called a weapon of the level of destroying the world.

How to defeat Xiao Hei, he can only rely on Yu Mo.

But in order to pull Mo to the negotiation table, he needs the human race to be strong enough. Only strength is the only condition for equal negotiations.

The envisioned plan is that in the next 1,500 years, all mankind will help Mu Yu defeat Mo's coalition army and prevent Mo from devouring the human world. If

the defeated Mo wants to live, he must obviously compromise.

If he can do this and force Mo to surrender, he may be able to get the whole truth about Xiao Hei from Mo.

In addition, plan 2 is to go to the ruins island.

There may also be information about the truth about Xiao Hei there.

All these plans require him to move forward steadily.

Going south through the field barrier, new resistance appeared, which made Feng Qi realize that they were passing through a new field.

In the area where the field is dense, there is no space for the human world at all. The field worlds are close to each other. If you want to expand, you can only swallow and merge.

After the resistance in front dissipated, what appeared in front of Feng Qi was a completely different world.

This field is like the world of the dead. The sky is scarlet under the blood moon, the air is filled with a pungent smell of decay, and you can see many skeletons wandering in the distance.

If he didn't know that Xiao Can came to the human world 1,500 years later, he would have thought that this was Xiao Can's hometown.

Without stopping, they continued to move forward.

...

Half a month later.

Skeleton field.

A bonfire rose in a giant winding skeleton over a hundred meters long.

Feng Qi sat cross-legged, with the magic knife hanging in front of him. His consciousness entered the magic knife and became familiar with the new nodes inside the magic knife after the double unsealing.

Compared with the first unlocked state, the magic knife in the second unlocked state has more than three times more nodes inside, becoming more complex.

In return, the power of the magic knife has been greatly improved.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes.

Only crackling sounds were heard on his body.

Under the nourishment of the magic knife, his physical strength once again broke through the critical point and improved significantly.

While clenching his fist, he felt the surging power surging in his body.

The improvement in strength brought by the sharpening and improvement gave Fengqi an excellent experience, and he also had a new understanding of the control of his own strength.

This is a feeling that the main timeline that directly obtains combat power improvement does not have.

And this memory of steadily improving strength will also become the memory of the main timeline, bringing substantial improvement in power control.

Standing up and opening his hands, while stretching his body, blood surged in his body like a tide.

After stretching, he turned his head and looked at the campfire.

I saw Pojia doing push-ups on the spot. Even though he was sweating profusely, he was still gritting his teeth and persisting. His muscles had begun to take shape with the repeated tempering of the blood refining method, and they contained terrifying power.

I looked at Xiaoyou.

At this time, Xiaoyou was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with her head tilted and her mouth slightly open, dozing off.

In her hands, energy threads fluttered in the wind, and the semi-finished energy entity on her knees flashed with light.

It was obviously another intermittent three-minute enthusiasm before giving up.

As for Xiaoyou's endless sleep, Modao put forward a different view.

He said that the reason why Xiaoyou is very sleepy is most likely related to the inherited memory in her mind.

Xiaoyou cannot digest that part of knowledge quickly, and each digestion consumes mental energy, resulting in Xiaoyou needing a long sleep to replenish mental energy consumption while accepting the inherited knowledge.

"Boss."

Xiaoyou seemed to notice his gaze, suddenly opened her eyes, looked at him with bright eyes and nodded vigorously, then slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep again. Fengqi

has become accustomed to Xiaoyou's surprises. She

often calls him boss, and Fengqi always replies:

"I just want to call you boss, there is no other reason." His

eyes turned from Xiaoyou to Lei Ting beside her.

Lei Ting, who has rejuvenated, is like a three-year-old child, naked and showing his little bugs, and is in a daze.

At a young age, he already has signs of Alzheimer's disease.

During this period of time, Lei Ting often jumps back and forth between the state of memory recovery and amnesia.

At this moment, a purple arc suddenly appeared in Lei Ting's eyes.

His dull eyes gradually regained clarity.

He stood up angrily at this time, pointing at Feng Qi and cursing:

"You stinky boy, you dare to destroy my recovery, you..."

Before he could finish, Feng Qi put down the magic knife and took two steps forward, picked up Lei Ting and slapped him on the butt.

Every time he recovered his memory, Lei Ting would go into a crazy venting state.

At this time, a beating would be more useful than anything else.

Under Feng Qi's "heavy blow", Lei Ting's eyes sparkled with tears in pain, but his mouth was still dishonest and continued to speak harshly.

What about waiting for me to recover my strength, what about this king must...

Then Feng Qi slapped him more and more.

Finally, Lei Ting, with tears in his eyes, finally became honest, squatted on the ground and gently rubbed his swollen butt, while staring at Feng Qi with vicious eyes, expressing his dissatisfaction and his determination not to compromise in this way.

"Lei Ting, what have you considered? Do you want to follow me?"

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� "Now you are powerless, without me, it will be difficult for you to survive here. "Feng Qi added a piece of wood to the campfire, then glanced at Lei Ting.

As soon as he finished speaking, a monster roar came from the distance.

Looking up at the skeleton figure wandering in the distance, Lei Ting's expression suddenly became a little honest, but still unconvinced,

"Smelly boy, we can cooperate, but it is limited to cooperation, definitely not surrender."

"Powerless stubbornness." At this time, Pojia's voice came from the side.

Hearing Pojia mocking him, Lei Ting's self-esteem seemed to be stimulated, and he took two steps forward to attack Pojia.

At this time, Pojia's cold eyes swept over.

The rising desire to fight in his heart was immediately extinguished.

After a long time, Lei Ting sat on the ground with dull eyes, a numb posture of losing the goal and fun of life.

The former king, now no one can beat anyone.

At this time, Xiaoyou woke up, and after stretching, she reached out and rubbed Lei Ting's little head:

"Be good. "

He turned his head and looked at Xiao You.

Xiao You's friendly eyes looking at the small animals frustrated Lei Ting's self-esteem again.

His fists gradually clenched, and in grief and anger, he wanted to say something harsh.

But when he saw Feng Qi with a smile not far away, Lei Ting gritted his teeth and swallowed the harsh words that were about to come out of his mouth, and chose to admit defeat for the time being. Just

wait and see!

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