Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“Guys! ”

Rocky Sheng pounced over excitedly. He almost held Li Yao and Longyang as tight as a life-saving straw. He was a knot master. He had long realized that the strength of the two must be not weak, but he didn't expect to be able to reach such a level. Especially when Li Yao just fired an astonishing gun, he almost blew his heart out at the same time when he was bombing Thunder Eye!

“Medic! Medic!”

Rocky Sheng blew his beard and shouted through the mine broadcast Fabo, “Where's the medic? ”

Covered by the fires of the storm, a group of medical soldiers dressed in clean white crystal armor, carrying several large silver and white cans behind them, flew from a short distance, first staring deeply at Li Yao with admiration and awe, then skillfully setting up temporary defensive formations next to Li Yao and Longyang Jun, and pointing several vacuum injectors connected to the medicine cans behind them towards the two.

“Pfft, pfft! ”

A large number of light green gels eject, wrapping them tightly and firmly, containing high-energy nutritional and restorative agents in the gel, penetrating rapidly into the pores of the two, wandering, soothing and moisturizing between the meridians and blood veins.

“Mmm!”

Li Yao is as comfortable as immersing himself in a state-of-the-art medical cabin. Not only do these jelly-like gels have the magic to repair damaged meridians, but they also naturally create a bouncing force as his hands and feet swing gently, like a massager who serves him, greatly increasing his efficiency in digesting and absorbing ancient sundane drugs in his body.

Modern warfare is about the synergy between the practitioner and the soldier.

Realists are equally powerful at both ends of the offensive. As arrows and blades, they can be invisible. The disadvantage is that the duration of continuous combat is too short to produce high-intensity and continuous output for a long time. Slightly careless, the spirit can be depleted, and can easily be surrounded by enemy soldiers. In the most extreme cases, first-class masters can also be surrounded alive by small soldiers.

Conversely, the average soldier is relatively weak in both attack and defense, but as long as the number is sufficient to form a ladder attack, the output can be constantly stabilized and the range and direction of attack can be greatly expanded.

Moreover, there is one operational parameter that is essentially equal to all, namely, the load and storage space.

In a cosmic vacuum, in a combat environment free from gravity, the load, fuel, and crystal stones of all depend on their Kun Kun Ring, and the size of the Kun Kun Ring storage space for the Yuan Baby Monster is limited.

This means that even if a former infant monster is a thousand times more combatant than an ordinary soldier, it is difficult for him to carry more ammunition and crystal than the total ammunition and crystal quantity of a hundred ordinary soldiers.

More weapons and ammunition, crystal stone supplies and the myriad of tactics of war can evolve into ever-changing and intricate tactics that can't even be fought by the old monsters.

The combination of the advantages and disadvantages of high-ranking brothers and ordinary soldiers is the key to deciding victory.

To put it bluntly, the winning or losing of modern warfare, at least not involving the battle of the starship against the White Blade, depends on whether the soldier of his own side can effectively consume the spiritual energy reserve, ammunition volume, spiritual strength, and operational time of the enemy master; and when his own master is drastically consumed by the other soldier by the basic operational parameters above, the logistical security of his own side is not strong enough, can he give his own master spirit the time to replenish, recover, calm flesh and cool down Fabo!

At this point, Rocky wins just fine.

Because this is what they do on the battlefield - provide support, medical and firepower support to the leaders of the Ace Army - as a regular force without a special title.

“Sneaky, sneaky, sneaky! ”

Every pore around Li Yao, like a bottomless swirl, wildly absorbs the high-energy nutrients in the pale green gel.

The original shivering, sticky “jelly” quickly became transparent, and even a little gray-haired and crispy, peeling off from him into a fine piece of dust.

“Nice!”

Li Yao grinned and said, "What kind of weird thing is this? It tastes good. More! ”

Many medics stare and face each other. They have also exercised in conjunction with many Ace armies, but have never seen a master swallow an emergency medical gel so rapidly and suck so clean.

This gel contains two radicals of restorative medicine just now, enough to hold a knot master inside for two or three hours!

“What are you still standing there for? Come on! ”

Rocky Sheng couldn't help but snatch a medical spray gun and spray a life-saving straw all over his face.

“Pfft, pfft, pfft! ”

This time, more than a dozen vacuum medical spray guns simultaneously sprayed Li Yao and wrapped him in a large “jelly” measuring five or six metres in diameter.

“Ahhhhhh! ”

Just now, an exciting battle, especially the last smooth cannon, completely activated Li Yao's centuries-old power. At this moment, he was unarmed, even the mustard battle suit could be completely burned by the fierce spirit. His fine red body was directly exposed to the universe, but he didn't care. On the one hand, he devoured the high energy nutrients in the medical gel, spraying dead blood and exhaust gas out of his pores, forming a series of small bubbles of dense numbness in the "jelly”, at first glance, like a complete boil around his body!

Even across a layer of medical gel, through an icy vacuum, and through thick armor, many federal troops can still feel the pressure of breathlessness.

It was like a supermassive warship dozens of kilometers long, sliding slowly from its side, even knowing that the giant ship would not crush itself, but looking at the endless hull would still make people keep their mouths dry and their hearts beat faster!

Li Yao, Longyang Jun also absorbed the nutrients from the gel.

She is now a true eyewitness and a human woman. Naturally, she cannot whistle like Li Yao. Although she has removed the broken crystal armor, she still wears a milky white mustard battle suit. The tight and ultra-flexible material supports her exhilarating body just right.

After absorbing a large amount of nutrients, her mustard battle clothes also had an irresistible spiritual flame pouring out, and the damage and fatigue just now barely recovered most of them.

Li Yao swept Longyang's eyes and quickly observed the battle ahead. He nodded: "The situation is very good. It looks like we won't have to do it again...”

“You shut up! ”

Long Yangjun's mind slammed hard, “Eat yours honestly, don't talk! ”

Female elite female warriors turned their heads and transmitted through their minds, a book of authentic victory over Rocky: “The forward battle situation is going well, according to our estimation, Professor Mo Xuan can not hold too many living forces, a total of two or three thousand spiritual ghost armies and these war puppets, should be all his fighters.

“We just killed most of the Spirit Ghost Army with one breath and lost the hold of the Thunder Defense Formation. They have been completely suppressed and will soon be surrounded by division!

“These spiritual ghost armies have been in battle for so many years that they have soaked their bodies in medical compartments that they cannot withstand this long battle!

“The enemy's line of defense is about to collapse, and the situation is great!

“Colonel Rowe, talk to the commanders of the troops about the battle plan after the invasion of Station 01! ”

“Mmm…”

Rocky Sheng closed his eyes, and the commander-specific model of the armor had a special oversized helmet, and the ultra-high scanning accuracy of the crystal eyes helped him instantly analyze the situation: “Indeed, without a variable, we could enter Space Station 01 in half an hour! ”

The voice isn't down, mutation is happening!

From the airtight gates that just erupted from cosmic mines and more spiritual ghost armies, suddenly thousands of big black balls flew out again!

These big iron balls, like the best meteor hammers used by ancient Barbarian monks, are covered in dense numbness, and between the bumps, there are still countless metal whips that stretch freely like tentacles. At first glance, it's like some kind of strange bacteria, multiplying the effect after hundreds of millions of times!

“Nutrition! ”

Between all the big iron balls, a dark blue arc emerged, not to attack, but to form a powerful spiritual magnetic field, firmly pulling each other together, gradually forming a huge sphere hundreds of meters in diameter!

This technology, which relies on the power of spiritual magnetism to draw each other, is similar to the spiritual magnetic mounting technology used in the Gods of War kit, and is divisible, stretchable, and powerful.

This time, however, hundreds of meters of giant sphere, after a slight creep, turned into a giant image, and slowly spread his limbs, “sitting” up from the star sea, looking coldly at the Confederate army opposite!

The big iron ball, which is full of punctures, is its “muscles” and “bones”, and the spiritual magnetic field, which swims fast between the big iron balls, is its nerves, blood vessels, and muscle networks. When the giant is completely upright with his "lumbar rod”, it is more than 200 meters tall!

“Ho!”

The giant's "face” is made up of large iron balls, and the gap between the balls burns an indelible blue flame, like a living cosmic creature, grinning its teeth and yelling at the Federation.

You can't hear it in the vacuum, but everyone “sees" its roar, it's a circle of dark blue ringed ripples, sweeping a thousand armies like a shockwave, everywhere, all affected by the Confederacy, all drunk as drunk!

It's a very intense mental attack!

Li Yiuzhu protruded, staring at the giant monster more than 200 meters high for half a day, and then slowly turned his head to look at Longyang Jun.

Longyang Jun blushed very rarely. The blues on his temple jumped for half a day, biting his teeth: “I am responsible for what I say! ”