Chapter 290: Field Level Master
Of course, war is a major issue for a country, a matter of life and death, a road to survival or destruction, and it must be carefully considered.
Civilizations of similar strength will not rashly engage in war.
When the two sides come into contact, send the strongest warriors to engage in small-scale battles. As long as the situation is not one-sided, war will not happen.
The winner can also get some bets as compensation.
This is like in human civilization, the cost of war is too high and countries can hardly afford it, so sports events have evolved into wars without the smoke of gunpowder.
However, the Shumiba civilization is a thing of the past, and they are not considered a real civilization now.
Or, they have already been extinct from the root...
When the era disaster occurred, only a small number of elites, about two thousand people, survived to the present by erasing most of their memories and merging with the visions.
Most of the tribesmen lost their minds and turned into beasts.
Although these rat people dressed in blue, purple and gold clothes retained their intelligence, they lost their ability to reproduce.
They are non-renewable elites, one less when one dies, and each one of them is extremely precious.
Seeing that humans had only kidnapped the blue rat, the rat leaders breathed a sigh of relief.
"This environment is really friendly... The other party is really a native civilization of the Ninth Era, and they even have some morals."
"It's limited to these few years...it will soon become chaotic."
"Quiet!"
The golden-clad rat man sitting on the turtle's back said, "Since we lost the first round, we must win the second round!"
"There's no need to compete in the third round... How about we trade fairly?"
"Your Majesty is very thoughtful!" the ratmen shouted.
They just want a draw now, as long as they don't have to pay the one hundred spiritual rhymes.
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After a while, the turtle carrying the stone roared: [We are Shumiba Civilized. We will accept defeat and never break a promise. ]
[In the first battle, you win.]
[Second battle, choose your warriors! Only cold weapon combat! ]
[This time, we will send stronger warriors with better equipment. Be careful! ]
A rat man in purple jumped out from the turtle's back.
Although he still has that pointed mouth and sunken cheeks.
But just looking at the gorgeous equipment, you can tell that the combat effectiveness of the purple-clad rat men is indeed much stronger than that of the blue-clad rat men.
Jin Dongliang took off his armor and frowned, saying, "This set of equipment is at least of the Excellence grade..."
"These rat people are quite wealthy."
"We don't have any high-level weapons here, so we can't break the defense."
People couldn't help but feel a little impatient.
After all, the Sky City is 150 kilometers away from here, and even if we go at the fastest speed, it will take 20 minutes to catch up.
Jin Dongliang’s battle just now ended in just a few minutes.
Suddenly, the old cat had a change of mind: "If we win one battle and lose another, we will be considered to have done nothing. Who should we let play in this battle that we are bound to lose?"
It turned around and patted the turtle on its back: "Master Turtle, this game depends on you, win it!"
"Wow, haha!" The immortal giant turtle was shocked. Why is it me?
Then it said happily: "You're thinking of Grandpa Turtle now?"
"Just watch my performance carefully."
The immortal giant turtle raised its neck and walked out arrogantly.
The old cat sent it out just to delay some time. The turtle would not die anyway.
As long as we can delay until Lu Yuan arrives, the mission will be completed successfully.
"You rats, now that you've seen Master Turtle, why don't you surrender?"
The attack power of the immortal giant turtle is actually quite average.
It activated the defensive glyph on its back and started to talk nonsense: "Come on, I'll eat you up in one bite!"
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Intelligent...vision? The ratman in golden clothes was a little puzzled. Aren't all the people from this civilization going to the battlefield?
What's the big deal about you sending a vision? The turtle held his head high and said, "Master Turtle is a member of the human race. Do you disagree? Send someone down quickly!"
"My Lord, what should we do? These guys are not following the rules."
Intelligent visions, working for a certain civilization, are actually in a gray area - even in the Eighth Era, if you can send [Demons] to the battlefield, that is your ability.
Of course, vision without wisdom is not enough.
“What is the power of this vision?”
"The carvings on its back conceal its attributes... but it doesn't look very strong."
"Forget it, forget it. Arguing with them about this kind of thing will only make us lose face." The rat man in golden clothes waved his hand, "Zi Jinmao, go ahead. We can't lose this battle."
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The purple-clothed rat man narrowed his eyes, swung the boning knife in his hand twice, and then jumped into the battlefield with gritted teeth.
For a while, I was really cautious and didn't dare to act rashly.
"I am from the Shumiba Civilization, Zijinmao, be careful!"
"The Immortal Giant Turtle!" The turtle announced his own name and wanted to curse a few more times, but suddenly his eyes widened and he couldn't find the other party.
"Swoosh!" The opponent suddenly drilled into the ground, moved quickly, and stabbed upwards! After the sharp boning knife collided with the abdominal armor, a dull sound was made.
A ray of red fire burst out from the belly of the immortal giant turtle.
This boning knife is of genuine "excellent grade" quality. It can cut through iron like mud. The temperature of the blade can reach five thousand degrees. It is truly a flaming knife.
This scene looked like a charcoal-roasted turtle. The old cat was both angry and amused: "Master Turtle, the enemy is roasting you, fight back!"
The Immortal Giant Turtle found that its abdomen was getting hotter and hotter. It was only after half a second that it realized that it had been attacked.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
"Wow!"
The Immortal Giant Turtle felt a chill in his heart. This was such an agile mouse, constantly burrowing underground to attack. How could he fight against it?
Isn't this going to be eaten by the mouse? But he was unforgiving: "Didn't you eat? I feel like I'm being bitten by mosquitoes."
"Even if I stand and let you fight, you can't win!"
Seeing its powerful momentum, the purple-clothed rat man thought it was about to launch a powerful attack, so he quickly retreated more than ten meters and burrowed into the ground again.
The immortal giant turtle roared: "Furnace of All Things, rise!!"
The carvings on the entire tortoise shell instantly lit up, forming a magical protective barrier.
Gravity! Solidity! Toughness! Protection! Petrification! Stability! High temperature resistance! Low temperature resistance! The densely packed defensive glyphs made people dizzy.
The immortal giant turtle turned its tail and limbs into stone, leaving only its head half-retracted, in a state of accumulating power, as if it could suddenly attack and hurt people at any time.
"It's definitely not the turtle that will get hurt this time!" The Immortal Giant Turtle secretly told himself that as long as he didn't attack, he would never get hurt.
It now has a goal: to grow bigger than the [Stone-Carrying Turtle] in front of it!
The premise is, don't get hurt! ...
The purple-clothed rat man looked at the turtle that had turned into a stone in front of him, and was a little confused for a moment. An agile warrior was restrained by such a defensive warrior! He turned the boning knife in his hand a few more times, feeling like a rat facing a stone, unable to start.
He gritted his teeth and thrust hard.
The metal came into contact with the stone, making a loud bang.
Sparks flying!
There was not even a trace left on the tortoise shell, but there was a gap on the boning knife! "This is an excellent weapon..." he lamented in his heart.
He gathered all his strength and tried to move the immortal giant turtle and drop it from the sky... No, the carvings on the turtle exerted gravity on him, and he couldn't move it at all!
They carried two more large stones and threw them at the turtle - still useless. Compared with the turtle shell, ordinary stones were like tofu.
The surrounding rat groups suddenly became noisy. These irrational guys seemed dissatisfied with the current battle and made sharp cries one by one.
"My lord, how can I fight this? It's cheating, I can't break its defense!"
"You hit its head, but it stuck its head out!" The Rat King was extremely annoyed. Fighting with strange phenomena would easily lead to various accidents. If he had known this earlier, he would have included this rule in the rules.
The purple-clothed rat man was also extremely angry, and he chopped at the head of the immortal giant turtle. With a "clang", he found that the turtle's neck was also made of stone, and he didn't even cut a bit of the skin.
When he wanted to chop him a second time, the turtle suddenly opened its bloody mouth and bit him! A scorching fishy wind rushed over! The immortal giant turtle had waited for so long, but now it had real killing intentions! "Crack!"
The purple rat man was bitten into its mouth, as if he would be bitten in half in the next second! This scene came suddenly, and the rat king sitting on the turtle's back stood up suddenly with a serious expression.
The humans were also extremely nervous, holding their breath. Could it be that Mr. Turtle was really going to win? !
At the critical moment, the purple-clothed rat man's pupils contracted and he activated his life-saving magic power. A layer of gray light emanated from around his body.
This is exactly——field!!
[Field·Transplantation: Exchange the space position between the self and any non-living matter in the field. ]
"Crack!" The immortal giant turtle bit a piece of stone in the shape of a ratman.
Its teeth are so sharp that they are its only means of attack, and even have dense carvings on them.
In just one bite, the stone was crushed! But the purple-clothed rat man escaped through the "field" like a flower transplant, and jumped back more than ten steps before stopping in shock.
"What bad luck! I almost fell asleep, and when I woke up I found a piece of meat in my mouth." The immortal giant turtle snorted, waiting for the rabbit once again, "You dare to deliver it to my door, you don't know whether you live or die."
The purple-clothed rat man stood more than ten meters away, breathing heavily.
The huge crisis just now made him tremble with fear.
Almost got bitten to death! He didn't think that the equipment on him could withstand the opponent's full force bite.
The turtle's only vital point, its head, is actually a trap. How can we defeat it?!
Of course he also realized that as long as he didn't take the initiative to offer himself to the turtle, it seemed that the turtle would have no way to do anything to him.
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(End of this chapter)