Dark Blood Age

Chapter 812: Orders, Deploy!

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Thousands of sandy beams approached, drilling out of the sand and dust a dry, pitch-black body, squeaking and squeaking, causing a hot air wave.

Chu Yun took a breath, stepped on the solid sand with his legs, held the iron stick in his handshake, his eyes slightly concentrated, and looked clearly at the forefront of the sand rushing up in the sky, then opened it, the soles of his feet suddenly pressed hard, people bounced like bows, arrows shot out, the iron stick drew an arc from under his body with a flame, and hit the first sand rushing straight ahead.

Puff

The iron rod collided with the body of the sand.

The sand shouted “squeaky”, and the dry body split from the middle, splitting into two parts, crossing the top of Chu Yunsheng's head, with a burning brutal fire, and shooting at both sides.

The forward path opened, continued to shock, Chu Yunsheng hit the rolling sand currents with a lonely shadow, and tore a long fire lane from the middle of them.

There is a lot of sand and the speed is very fast. Chu Yunsheng has dealt with them on the side of the oasis. He knows a little about their habits and avoids being blocked by them from the heavens and the earth four sides. Then he opens the road with an iron rod, breaks a gap and dumps them behind him.

The angry flock of sand stopped invading southwards, slapping the dry and bald wings, spinning direction, and chasing Chu Yun up behind.

They are accustomed to dark, weak vision, hearing to determine the direction of the target, and perhaps smell, Chu Yun Sheng uncertain. When they are very numerous, the noise and smell confusion make them unable to list the specific position of a target. They can only rely on the front-line leader of the sand to emit a unique squeak to convey directional information to the whole group of sand. Currently, after the sharp sand turns to chase Chu Yun up the ass, the huge sand herd splits from the middle into two, forming a huge “eight” word, the direction of the swirling flood flow, while Chu Yun is running to the middle top of the "eight” word.

The speed of Trinity is much faster than that of Trinity, which can make Chu Yunsheng move more agile and detailed.

He inhaled and saved little fire energy. Without the support of the element, he had to use it carefully. In order to prevent the excessive use of fire energy, he had not lost the rough iron stick in his hand, so as to encourage himself to manipulate the fire energy more carefully.

The material of the iron rod is poor. Once the force is too high, the impact of fire energy will not be supported. It will be destroyed and is a good limiting tool at present.

Killing Shahou, Chu Yunsheng is not in a hurry. There are thousands behind him. He will only dig his own grave.

He has more experience than many in confronting large-scale attacks on biota.

Had it not been for the zero-dimensional pivotal fire, more thought might now be given to how to escape the hunt of the sand herd, which has thousands of units and is basically more powerful than the binary realm of heaven, much stronger than the original red beetle.

Chu Yunsheng fought the war of attrition, just like that time in Oasis, with the sensitive speed of the three yuan heavens, with the sand flock to spare circles in the desert, the choice of fight is consistent with the shadow man, without any hesitation, you should know that with the shadow man's knowledge and intelligence, its strategy towards the sand flock must be optimal.

Time, Chu Yunsheng now has, in addition to a little hungry in the stomach, seven days of mental saving practice and rest, at the peak of the period.

After a few laps, he killed the sandbox in pieces. Chu Yunsheng lifted the iron rod to adjust his breath and run. On the other hand, he suddenly turned back and slammed the sandbox that came up. As his heart gradually determined, they did not have the monstrous thing near the pivot that he and the shadow man encountered. Otherwise, he had to retreat. That way, the shadow man could not be consumed.

With counting in mind, the faster the hand moves, the more flexible the soles of the feet, and the more frequent the rebound time, the more stable and more rhythmic the counterattack.

If he doesn't have much fire energy, he needs to balance the speed at which the fire energy is drawn into the body from around him with the speed at which it is swinging out, or try to have some surplus to maintain his constant fighting power.

Unlike Earth, heaven and earth are extremely energetic and absorb much faster. Although not as smooth and fast as a centimeter, there is no rush to overuse a centimeter to cause disorder in the body.

At the beginning, he was stuck in this predicament many times, worried about his memory, most tragically the time he blew up the grave on the river crossing.

Now he breaks through the fire realm of the ternary heavens, the cell tissue structure in the body based on the binary heavenly melting element, refining and transforming the fire melt, eventually breaking into the fire element, name, he borrows the Awakener's statement, in fact, his fire energy is far higher in stability and energy level than the Awakening human.

For now, Chu Yunsheng feels that the sand behind him is not a pure fire property creature, the ingredients are very complex, but after all, living in a dry desert, the fire energy still stands out, but every time he works hard with his iron stick, he always loses money, but wins by a huge amount.

But even if the number is huge and he decides to confront the sand, Chu Yunsheng is not naturally brain broken. He is calm, carefully calculated the drop point of each step and the strength of the counterattack, and even the direction and radius of the circle are considered in detail before taking the corresponding action.

He had another important purpose, which was to use these sand beans to masterfully mold his seven days of thinking about molding firepower warfare techniques.

There are a lot of tactics. Chu Yunsheng knows more or less from the Awakener, from the Fire Nation and even from the Pluto Nation. You can choose one of the garlic braids to use, but it is not for him, so he has been sorting out fire tactics suitable for his fire element for seven days.

Chu Yunsheng, although not as knowledgeable as the shadow man, also summed up a lot of things, the tactics of war is ultimately a way of using energy, like a pile of metal and gunpowder put there, basically useless, at most, is a land mine, but through industrial manufacturing, turned into guns and bullets, the power is different, even each different gun, the killing power and use are different, let alone causing tank planes and missiles.

In order to use the laws of physics, chemistry and so on, the same is true of warfare techniques. It also needs the laws of energy application. For example, attack symbols are one type. Just some of the chaotic laws summarized by Chu Yunsheng, put together. In the last seven days, we have exhausted intelligence, and we have only come up with two types of warfare techniques suitable for our firepower.

When no one is present, he has tested, theoretically advanced, but the actual effect of battle is unknown, the battlefield energy fluctuates greatly, and there is a lot of interference. A good combat technique must be accumulated through the experience of battle in order to change as much as possible.

Whether it works or not, how is the killing power? You must try it before you know it. Even if it doesn't work, the experience of failure is important!

After the battle stabilized, he calculated the conditions and trigger process, took another breath, prepared, suddenly turned back, his body continued to float backwards along inertia, and the iron rod fell hard from the sky.

Boom!

A fierce impact, but the fire energy was not excited, still concentrated in the iron stick, keep the iron stick stiff, hard raw to smash the running sand into the recess, a few dry legs into the sand.

But then, almost immediately after the sound of the impact, a bigger iron rod burned the burning flame, bombarded from the sky for more than ten meters, slammed into the sand herd and struck off the front leg of the "Eight” pattern, but the casualties were only one or two sand bars, empty of their watches, with little substantial lethality.

Chu Yun raised his brows slightly wrinkle and failed!

However, he quickly adjusted his breath, immediately turned around, ran around again, the loud noise just now, let more sand claws know where he was, once surrounded, without an attack mark opening, he had difficulty breaking out.

Running all the way, the long sand dust, while pulling away the large sand swarm, while slowly fire energy again, to the second circle, finally restore the formation before the road.

During this period of time, he quickly summed it up and turned back again suddenly, lifting the iron stick and smashing it down.

Flame sticks and entities still have delays, only 20 meters long, fail again!

No, we have to try again!

Continue to spare a circle, hang your head and sum it up again, turn around again...

Failed again, but retracted several meters!

Chu Yunsheng's perseverance in this regard is still strong, and the huge lag in the effectiveness of the actual battle and his test when he is unattended has not affected his psychological adjustment.

He doesn't believe in the right direction, why can't he come out!

Of course, if he always fails, he should consider withdrawing. The Indians in the distance still have part of the army, but not to say they have a vendetta with themselves, is a crowd of hazy sand, they do not dare to come up, he alone, weak power, no suitable fighting skills, no body of heaven and earth energy can make metaphors, sooner or later they will die tired, sooner or later they will be chased.

The few meters retracted gave Chu Yun a little inspiration, realizing that one step might not work. Instead of splitting it up, solve the problem of the delay between the iron rod entity and the flame rod shape first, remove the length problem, narrow the scope of the inspection, and solve it step by step.

Once, twice, three times...

After hundreds of repeated experiments, the problem of delay was finally solved in the 10-meter range, to the extent that the power was minimal and almost indestructible.

At the same time, he was a little tired and caught up, especially as he strangled his brains and ran around in circles, consuming a great deal of spirit and strength, but the problem had not yet been completely solved and the iron had to be beaten while it was hot.

It is not only a question of tactics, but also of his confidence in the future. Today, his training has been done on his own. If not one tactic can be solved, the others will tell you not to say, it is bound to be difficult.

Keep experimenting!

Repeat the test!

Constantly summarize, correct, modify, and come back to summarize.

Finally, in the last reverse wave, there was an unspeakable sign that the iron rod he held up was about to fall ——

Seems to be working!

Immediately afterwards, he knew where this sign came from. It was a sense of fullness after a great sweat. At last, the brainwashing calculates the comfort of the answer, breaking through the level of sheer openness... These are all things he never had, not only in ideal conditions when nobody tested successfully, not even when learning the warfare skills of seniors!

From the transformation of tactics in the divine domain to nowadays self-created tactics, the difficulty and hardship, only Chu Yunsheng knows that the dust and fogging of black gas is not really self-created tactics in the real sense, but only takes advantage of the characteristics of black gas.

Huge flame stick shadow, from the sky, forming a hundred-metre long flame corridor, as Chu Yun ascended the stick body, suddenly and vigorously bombarded down!

There was no loud noise, but there was a huge yuan qi shake. According to Chu Yunsheng's design, it almost concentrated into real fire energy, like the world's fiercest, most violent, most aggressive thing, at the fastest speed, smashed down, invaded into the body of a sandbox on the 100-meter line, more than half of which, burst in diameter, the other half burned, squeaky pain screamed, the formation suddenly chaotic, and eventually died or died, it was unclear.

This stick completely knocked out the first 100 meters of one leg of the "Eight” pattern, and Chu Yunling's fire energy drastically consumed more than half.

However, he pressed his body fatigue at this moment and continued to experiment with the second tactic. Now that his brain cortex is active, a lot of things can flash away and must take advantage of this opportunity to take care of his second tactic.

This tactic is a little more complicated, stripping out of the first tactic, using the iron stick body to transform into a myriad of fiery stick shadows of the same size, drawing on the swordman tracking method of seniors, leaving each shadow alone responsible for attacking a target until the death end.

Perhaps precisely because of the complexity, he tried dozens of times in a row, with little power, and the chasing of targets was even more chaotic, failing without exception.

However, he also found many tips and knowledge that he had never known before, and urgently needed to summarize later.

Now there is no time, the fire energy is almost exhausted, the spirit and physical strength gradually fail to keep up with the rhythm, several times out of chaos, almost bringing the rest of the sand together.

But you can't get away with it, you can only solve it with a single round of pivot fire!

This was also his first calculation, the pivot was heavy for seven days, enough to release once and burn out the remaining hundreds of sand.

The blue flame appeared in his hands at the next moment, while others had stopped and were quickly surrounded by sand herds.

The flame jumped like a demon, as if impatiently to leave Chu Yunsheng's palm.

This is the repulsion of impurities to be expelled, which he has resisted and is somewhat familiar with.

The sand rushes up, the dry beak head grows bigger and bigger, the screaming noise goes into the ear...

Heat waves swept away, this time spreading unhindered and unhindered.

The heat wave is just a sensory feeling. In fact, after the blue flame escaped Chu Yunsheng's palm, it disappeared into a high-density energy field. All the objects in the scene, including the air, were heated and burned, especially the sand, even the stone sand was spontaneously burned into tack.

Visually, the sand is a bulb that is ignited only by invisible forces, like a light bulb in an energy field, that burns brightly and remains intact at the time of death.

After a moment, the energy field that releases the impurities will shrink, as if it had never appeared before, regrouping into a dark blue flame, returning to Chu Yunsheng's body, and not seeing any difference.

Without impurities, Chu Yunsheng can't control it. Once it drills itself into the body, if you want to see it, you have to wait for the next impurity to appear.

At this time, almost between the flint of electric light, Chu Yunsheng saw two things, one is the bigger swarm of sand sweeping from the sky and the other is the essence of the coke left by the burnout of the sand.

I don't know why Shahou always runs south, like there is something in the north that is deporting them, Chu Yun can't look up to speculation, because if he can do this, he must be a pivotal master!

And his biggest danger also lies in the life of the pivot. From the time of the oasis, he knew that he had been targeted. Sooner or later, it was a matter of time before he was found, and he had to get strong quickly in this period of time!

The speed of the sand is fast and the time is pressing. Chu Yunsheng immediately released the fire-energy full of flame energy field in his body. With the power of the energy field contraction, he absorbed the essence of the coke left by the thousands of sand fields, and gathered them together, wrapped them in a very dense energy field about to be restored to the flame, using the fire of the pivot to quickly quench a knife shape.

After more than a dozen seconds, the energy field was still irresistibly shrinking under Chu Yunsheng's vigorous countercontrol, but Chu Yunsheng finally secretly drew a sharp narrow knife with a flaming blade from the near-incandescent heat field. The blade was dark and bright, and the smooth mirror did not reflect light. There was no fire, but it seemed to be fire everywhere, heavy and pure.

Because of the opposite direction of motion, the shrinking high-density energy field seems to slide from the tail of the knife to the tip of the knife, like a light overflow, forming a jumping blue flame on the tip of the knife, like giving the entire knife a deep dark glow.

The sandy swarm on the sky will arrive for a moment. Chu Yunsheng will not dare to stop. He will strike again with his left hand. He will burn the remaining impurities in the high-density energy field according to the controlled shape of fire energy. He will not be able to make them in time, roughly forming an ugly and rough sheath. He will insert a knife that looks perfect like a work of art. When the blue flame enters the body, he will turn around.

Thousands of sand husks, he can try to rush over, tens of thousands, don't even think about it.

However, with this pivotal fire refining knife, Chu Yunsheng thought that the retreat should not be too big a problem.

He fought for a long time in this war of attrition, probably overnight, and by the time he returned to his starting point, the Indians had already run out.

At this time, the sky is also a little bright, not long before sunrise.

Chu Yunsheng inserted a knife sheath between his waist, held an iron stick, accelerated his failure into the jungle, and rushed south.

Halfway through, he encountered several people who seemed to have fallen off the team, climbed past a jungle trail, Chu Yunsheng also followed, but did not expect that those people passed unhindered, and he seemed to have hit something.

Transparent, invisible, as if floating in the air, hidden some drifting with meta-hydro energy, ordinary human beings can pass on, but he can't.

Chu Yunsheng's mind suddenly came up with a word - dark matter.

After so long he “saw” pure dark matter for the first time in his life, and still so big!

This is a very unusual thing, it works very well, especially to make metaphors and build weapons. As our predecessors have mentioned, most materials such as weapons over four yuan days are derived from various types of pure dark matter...

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In the desert is an ancient historic city filled with hunting and flying flags.

Behind a short wall, standing four figures.

Butni grabbed the handle of the sword in his hand, his eyes slightly dimmed, and he said resolutely: “I disagree, now that the desert giant group is out of control, all heading south, it is not wise for us to save that Indian city now, it is Valt's private business and has nothing to do with the entire cavalry army. ”

The woman in front of her did not remove her armor, not even her mask, but merely shifted her gaze away from Butni and pulled her teeth apart.

“Don't look at me, I 'm--” I don't know why, he's not afraid of Chu Yunsheng, but he's a little scared of this chick getting up, and the tone suddenly leaked: “I mean, to save a few Indians, it's really unnecessary, even if you don't think about what that person said, you have to think about our own safety, right? I know Valt's got a lot on your plate, but--”

His voice ended because he found that when he spoke of it, the woman's eyes were a little cold and he couldn't help but tremble and say no first.

The eyes behind the mask did not continue to move onto the last dark-haired woman, but retracted straight and moved forward to the spot where the flag could be seen waving, faintly saying: "Order, prepare to march, must arrive in India City before dark tonight! ”

Butni bites his teeth, her sexy lips concealed a trace of blood, and she raises her head violently, seemingly waiting for the day, coldly saying: "You disobey the king's command, I will no longer obey your command, and we swear that the people will...”

At this point, the woman turned around and looked quietly at her, and a long time later, the voice seemed to make Butni feel a little chilly, even in the hot desert: “What if he wasn't the king of immortality? ”

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Late the night before yesterday, I fell asleep at half the yard last night. I woke up this morning to finish this chapter, and there is more tonight.

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