How am I still alive?

Chapter 1401 Impulse



Chapter 1401 Impulse

Chapter 1401 Impulse

The hard battle on the second day that Lu Ping'an was looking forward to did not come.

To be precise, it was already afternoon of the next day, and the opponent's high-level combat forces had not even been deployed.

Only the front line continued to be paved, which also gave Lu Ping'an time to see the situation on the front line.

"Well, it's pretty miserable."

I don't have any feelings, I just saw too many deaths.

The war machines and mid- and high-level forces of both sides may be killed in a single attack, and those hiding in trenches and tunnels may be directly covered.

The cat took one look and hid back in the courtyard.

Her senses were too sharp and the wailing of countless souls was a little too much for her to bear.

Too many resentful souls appeared at the same time, and too many sounds of the dead wailed and screamed in her ears.

They told the "Spiritualized Saint" about their misfortune and sorrow, and those final regrets echoed throughout the world, as if countless ghost faces were screaming at the same time.

"Meow! What the hell!"

This scene was obviously too unfriendly to those with spiritual physiques.

But after more than ten minutes, the cat ran out again.

"You have to get used to it, meow. Tsk, you got beaten so badly, meow."

It’s not that Maomao has never experienced war, but she is still safe. This is indeed the first time she has experienced such a tragic and "resultless" war.

Everyone could see that the fight between the two sides was fruitless, but no one dared to retreat, whether it was the Naga commander's poisonous whip with spikes or the spearman commanders' team, they acted quickly and ruthlessly.

This is a war among all living beings, not just those of lower status. Those of higher status are also restraining each other.

During yesterday's war, Lu Ping'an remained calm throughout. Although he was under a lot of pressure, he was still in a "conventional combat state", and the combat strength of the opposing high-level personnel was probably the same.

Use your abilities to kill ordinary warriors and push the line? Unless you are really strong enough to be restrained, otherwise those consumptions, especially the "supernormal loss of control" of professionals, may become the reason for your death when you encounter an equally strong opponent.

You're already halfway overcharged before the fight even starts, which is tantamount to inviting your opponent to try to kill you.

"Don't use mass destruction capabilities to kill ordinary soldiers, don't push yourself to the limit, and always keep more than 50% of your spare capacity."

Mr. Lu had almost figured out the rules of the game. He thought about it and felt that his delayed payment could actually circumvent the rules to a certain extent.

I can easily get a 70% overload, and when it seems that I can't win, I can postpone the payment for my "pollution overload". If I didn't have this set, I would not have been able to outlast Barn.

".never mind."

The hand that had been released was finally retracted. Looking at the vast sky and the alien world in front of him, Lu Ping'an gave up.

He could use the first kill to lure and kill one or two "kings". But what's the point?

The power of Bazhua can easily send two more people to the world beyond the alien realm, and Lu Ping'an will also be on guard and receive special attention because of the leaked information.

Perhaps, it is more realistic and rational to use this ability to protect yourself when necessary.

“It’s really despairing”

Even though he was already above the rule level, even though he was already a nuclear warhead in front of the world, feeling the death of all life around him, Lu Ping'an still felt powerless.

This is not because he is weak, he can already be considered a top-level fighter.

But facing this endless torrent and the fate of the entire world, he seemed unable to change anything.

Is there any point in saving the soldiers in front of you? Someone will fill the line, just a new batch of unlucky people.

Is it meaningful to kill one or two rule-level enemies? Perhaps the only reward is to have a few more mortal enemies.

Fighting everything, killing the eighth-level opponent, directly pushing down this line of defense, and winning the local battlefield victory, this should make sense, right? In fact, there is a high probability that it is still meaningless. The opponent will send a new powerful warrior next month and push the front line back.

“It’s really frustrating”

At this moment, Lu Ping'an subconsciously looked up at the sky.

He seemed to see that in another distant universe, the firebird was slowly spreading its wings, with countless worlds, tribes, gods, and mortals under its wings.

Perhaps, only such an existence can have a single thought of gods and demons, be both good and evil, act recklessly, and truly protect its own ethnic group.

"Power?"

At this moment, the hand he stretched out only grasped the void, and for the first time, Lu Ping'an desired power from the bottom of his heart.

".But not this kind."

On the battle line not far away, the young and inexperienced "octopus" appeared again, constantly tearing apart the defenses and killing mortals.

Giant monsters and irresistible war machines seem to be invincible violence. But what Lu Ping'an desires is not such power, such reckless power that can only cause destruction.

"Just a little bit of work."

Since the tacit understanding has been broken and since they feel that violence can solve everything, then dying from violence is only natural.

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".That monster."

Going back in time a little, when Lu Ping'an was exhausted by the venom all over his body, his opponent was also quite sad.

In the abyss of the deep sea, a huge three-headed dragon lies on the coral reef, with countless fishmen, nagas and snakemen serving it.

It looked like it had just returned from hell, with wounds of varying sizes all over its body.

The scorching flames were still burning quietly in the water, the wounds torn by the slashes could not heal, the huge penetrating wounds came from a heavy artillery, and the most painful thing was actually the pure physical punch. Even the three-headed dragon "Fuyuan Dragon" Buda still couldn't understand why that tiny body had almost infinite strength, and why the force brought by the soaring flames could penetrate the scales that should have protected everything.

"It's very troublesome. He has too many abilities and a solid foundation. He doesn't look like the young man described in the profile."

"Very dangerous, he has several weapons that can cause fatal damage to us."

"Fortunately, he still has a bottom line."

The three heads were communicating with each other. Even though their bodies were covered with horrific wounds, they seemed to feel nothing at all.

This is the result of it having completed several rounds of regeneration. The wounds left now cannot be easily treated by ordinary treatment methods.

It was troublesome and dangerous, but not that difficult to deal with. When the three-headed dragon confirmed the situation of the opponent's defender, he breathed a sigh of relief.

This year probably marks the 300th anniversary of its service to the Octopus Clan.

Endless wars and deaths have consumed its energy and made it indifferent to victory or defeat, life or death. Even if it manages to defeat the other side, it will only face more difficult opponents.

“Those eyes.”

"Precognition? Perspective?"

"It feels like we're completely seen through. I suspect he's watching us right now."

The three dragons communicated with each other, and they half sensed and half guessed that Lu Ping'an was the most dangerous place.

After a whole day of hard fighting, Lu Ping'an never put himself in a desperate situation. Every attack was directed at his most vulnerable point. This was obviously not normal. He seemed to have a pair of eyes with predictive ability.

High perception, high recovery, strong in close combat, able to play with fire, and the most outrageous thing is that he is a life system. At this moment, Buda, the "Dragon of Fuyuan", also has the urge to change defense.

Originally, when I heard that an eighth-level person had been replaced by a seventh-level newcomer, I thought things would be a little easier on my side, but it turned out to be even more dangerous.

"Just wait for now."

"See the other side's attitude and wait for two days."

"We will also have to change our defense next month, so there is no need to fight to the death."

The three-headed dragon lay there, and the speed at which its wounds healed slowed down by another three points.

But it wants to lie down, but some people don't want to

"Master! The Red Star Queen rushed out! She rushed out alone!"

"That stupid brainless mollusk!"

(End of this chapter)


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