Chapter 247: The Power of Spiritual Words

Lu Yuan continued to analyze: "You used your ability on your relatives and friends, and found that there was no one alive. Even the person next to you turned into a monster. So you just killed them all?"

"It seems so...but I can't remember what they looked like anymore. Maybe it's because I was crazy at that time?" Xu Pengfei said stutteringly.

Lu Yuan had a blank expression on his face, but he was surprised and suspicious in his heart. This guy was really tough.

When he saw his relatives being killed, he hacked his enemies to death with his knife.

However, this proves to a certain extent that the close combat ability of "Painted Skin" is actually quite average.

As long as he is not attacked mentally, a level 4 warrior can easily kill a "Painted Skin".

Maybe level three will work?

For a level 2 player, maybe he can succeed if he tries his best?

After all, the soldiers under his command all have some basic skills, and they still have some form-related skills like "giant strength".

If attributes are not enough, make up for it with skills.

Lu Yuan calmed down and continued, "And you thought the empire was dead, and you have been fleeing until now."

"Xu Pengfei" nodded hurriedly: "This is what the parchment says... But actually, I don't understand the situation anymore."

"Your memory has been completely confused after the long battle. Can't you remember anything at all?"

"My lord, the curses these monsters cursed before they died were extremely strong!"

"My current memory disorder may be because at that time, I controlled myself and survived those curses. If I hadn't done that, I would have committed suicide long ago."

Lu Yuan frowned: "As long as the other party opens his mouth to speak, you have to do it?"

"It's not necessary..."

"The stronger you are, the easier it will be to hold out for a while."

"If the other party's lie is very vulnerable, it can be resisted for a while."

Sanda Sanli said quickly: "When chatting with those monsters, there is a feeling of being convinced and being led away."

"It's like I've lost the ability to think, like a fool...but some instincts are still there."

The old man was extremely lucky. They actually survived the disaster because the monster wanted to make them traitors, so it spared their lives temporarily - after all, compared with the value of the poppy tree and the conch, the souls of these people were insignificant.

Even now, his legs are still trembling and shaking.

Lu Yuan was silent for a long while, tapping the table lightly with his fingernails.

This terrifying ability is recorded in the documents of the Green Civilization.

In the fifth and sixth eras, the strongest combat ability is suspected to be [Spiritual Words].

If "control" is a legendary ability, it can subvert civilization and fight against anomalies.

"Spiritual Language" is one level higher than "Control". As long as a civilization possesses one, it can stand at the top of the world in Pangu Continent.

"But the [Spiritual Words] recorded in the literature should be stronger than those possessed by these Painted Skins."

"【Spiritual Words】is not just a spiritual ability, it can also interfere with the real world and form a magical manifestation."

"Based on the current situation, is it just half of the spiritual words? Or is the other party holding back?"

Lu Yuan was not quite sure. After all, [Spiritual Words] had disappeared for a long time, and the contents recorded in the documents were unknown.

As for the ability stronger than [Spiritual Words], it is naturally the [Gangfeng] that has disappeared.

Lu Yuan racked his brains to think about what kind of countermeasures could be used to fight against [Spiritual Words].

"The first is to use the ability of following your heart and simulation to fight against the spirit's words."

But that only applies to the "satisfaction" of a newborn.

For the current conch girl, being able to protect a few people is already amazing, we can’t ask for too much.

Lu Yuan racked his brains and suddenly realized that there was no large-scale rebellion among his Zerg army during the battle.

"That is... the ability to [control] conflicts with the monsters' [spiritual language] ability, which allows these insects to maintain their mental sane state."

"Xu Pengfei used his own spiritual power to 'dominate' and resisted the enemy's spiritual power to a certain extent."

He tapped the table lightly. This was considered very good news.

"But this is not reliable. [Control] is indeed very strong, but [Spiritual Words] is a powerful ability of the epoch level."

"If the strength of the monster's [Spiritual Words] reaches a certain level, it may also cover [Control]."

Of course, because [Control] consumes a lot of energy, and [Control] is a specialization of mental ability.

It is not easy for the other party to cover it.

Lu Yuan asked again: "How far is the attack range of those monsters?"

"That's probably... the range we can hear when we talk normally is about fifty meters! No more than a hundred meters!"

Lu Yuan fell into deep thought again.

Fifty meters is just within the shooting range of a rifle.

However, in an open environment, the opponent's mobility is much higher than that of humans, and the enemy can fly in the sky.

There were only over 2,000 elite human soldiers, and the enemy might number tens of thousands? He finally made a decision: "Let's retreat to the sewers. We will definitely be defeated in the environment outside."

"Aren't we going to guard the poppy tree?" asked the old cat.

"We won't defend it anymore. Let's turn the sewer into our home ground and fight a street fight there."

Although the poppy tree was dying and looked like it was about to die, a lean camel is still bigger than a horse.

During the hive disaster, the big tree resisted for three months before it lost its fighting power.

Lu Yuan didn't think that the enemy this time was more powerful than the insect swarm.

"Take care of ourselves first."

"Old Cat, how many resin smoke bombs are left? Using smoke bombs in the sewers should last a long time and seal the opponent's mental abilities."

This is his last trump card.

The old cat took a look and thought this guy was quite clever: "This is indeed a method, and the manufacture of resin smoke bombs is not difficult, but it is a bit extravagant..."

"Don't worry about so many things since people are about to die." Lu Yuan sighed and took out a large pile of sealing resin from the storage space.

…

Lu Yuan is feeling very painful now. In a war, when a cannon is fired, it really means a thousand taels of gold.

Before the war even started, wealth began to flow away like crazy.

He and Lao Mao discussed the technical solutions for recycling "sealing resin".

Simply put, it is to mix the resin with a bug secretion called polycystic ovary syndrome.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

After this thing dries, it can float for a long time, just like pollen.

In addition, recycling is relatively simple. Many insects eat polycystic foam. Their respiratory organs act like vacuum cleaners, absorbing this substance from the air and recycling the indigestible resin.

…

Sha Sanli, who was standing aside, was still chattering: "In such a big city, is there no one left alive? Without any resistance, the empire is gone just like that?"

This fact is really hard to accept.

"Xu Pengfei" shook his head, then nodded: "When I escaped, there should be some top masters alive."

"I can't be the last one alive. It's just that I can't tell the difference between a living person and a monster..."

"Now that so many days have passed, maybe... there should still be someone who can survive." He grabbed his scalp with both hands, as if he wanted to pull all his hair out.

"Can you notify them?"

After this conversation, everyone in the room felt sad.

In such a huge empire, the object of worship suddenly disappeared?

It really is…

Such a small number of scattered masters, no matter how strong they are, can never be a match for the monster.

"They are potential allies after all... Can you notify them to take action?"

"The army's attack should be the best notification. They will definitely notice something is wrong."

But everyone in the room felt that they could not place their hopes on friendly forces.

Lu Yuan took a deep breath and issued three instructions in succession: "Since there is no more information, everyone, take action!"

"When that Painted Skin wakes up, I will interrogate it myself!"

"Shakaner, have you taken out the eggs?"

“It’s already been hatching.”

"I order all the elderly, women and children to hide in the central shelter, and the young and strong to enter the Green Park. Keep an eye on the surveillance cameras in the city at all times."

"Soldiers, line up, enter the sewers to set up the battlefield, and prepare for battle!"

"clear!"

This is the benefit of having a backbone. The pressure as heavy as a mountain makes many people's brains like rusty gears, unable to function.

But at the command, like the first mover, they just have to do it like robots.

In order to survive, the whole society took action quickly.

…

The large central shelter, located beneath the poppy tree, covers an area of ​​25,000 square meters.

The walls are 32 meters thick, made of concrete and some supernatural metals, and are engraved with complex carvings.

As long as the poppy tree does not fall, even a nuclear bomb attack will not harm this shelter.

"quick!"

About three thousand young people, most of them women, entered the flower buds one by one and checked the surrounding poppy trees with their naked eyes.

The artificial intelligence of "Green Paradise" is not omnipotent, and it must rely on human eyes to check for omissions and fill in the gaps.

"You must be responsible for your own lives! Even if a fly comes in, you must report it immediately!"

"Once you are careless, you will lose your life!"

In order to boost public enthusiasm, Lu Yuan even played a video of a battle that took place not long ago. From the very beginning, the immortal giant turtle was bewitched and directly rebelled against humans, and was finally bombarded by cannons.

Although this video was only a few minutes long, the powerful mental attack still made everyone tremble with fear.

The immortal giant turtle is so embarrassed. Its flattering video is played over and over again. What does this mean?

In the video, its frantic voice echoed in the shelter: "My sister has a thin skin and a big filling. She is tender and juicy. Can you give her to me to eat?"

It's a slap in the face every time it's played!

However, it cannot be refuted.

It is an honest man who has done something wrong and must admit it! (End of this chapter)