Chapter Eighty-Three: The Experience Continues
However, as time gradually passed, the advantages of Luocheng Wudao spread to other Wudao around him. In just a few hours, humans firmly gained the advantage.
"Aowu~" Suddenly, a deafening wolf roar came from the depths of the war zone, and these monsters heard the sound as if they were amnesty and began to retreat one after another.
The three martial masters also fought and retreated while fighting, and began to cover their troops to retreat.
Obviously this is the horn of retreat.
"Chasing!" Someone shouted, taking advantage of the victory and chasing the battle zone, and then wiped out many monsters before stopping.
"Success!" Everyone cheered, and they guarded the front line here!
But after a burst of cheers, everyone gradually became silent. Even if this was a rare victory, they still had a lot of sacrifices.
Everyone walked back together and arrived at the place where the war started before. The land here had been stained with blood. It was not an exaggeration to say that blood was flowing into a river. The corpses of nearly 10,000 monsters were mixed with the corpses of human race, and some of them were even incomplete.
Even the Littleest casualties of the Wuhan University of Luocheng, nearly a thousand people died, and it was even said that it was other Wuhan University.
Wuhan University went to their original place where the war started to start to clean up the bodies of their companions. The atmosphere at the scene was extremely depressing, which was different from the atmosphere of chatting and laughing before the war. At this time, there were almost no sounds made by tens of thousands of people at the scene, and only a few depressing sobs could be heard occasionally.
Although I have been exposed to these monsters since I was a child, how terrible and cruel the war was, and when I became a warrior, I had already thought that I would face such a scene, but when this day really came, I felt it was hard to accept it.
We entered school and practiced together to do tasks together, and even talked about a few hours ago, our partners are now lying here forever, and some of them can't even find their bodies.
Which mentors are the same, watching them lying on the ground, thinking that it will be their turn when it will be.
Jiang Shui'er's eyes were red, and another familiar face was tidy. A few days ago, she asked for the pills from her, but now she has closed her eyes and no sound.
"Oh~" Ling Chen also sighed. He didn't have much time in school, and he had only practiced alone in school and had few classmates, and no familiar people died here. However, when he looked at these young faces and closed his eyes forever, he felt extremely uncomfortable.
"Since there must be sacrifices in the war, I will let him not have a war!" Ling Chen made up his mind silently: "Wait, I will definitely calm the troubles of the monster within twenty years!"
Everyone packed up the bodies that could still be retrieved and brought back. As for the remaining ones that could not be found, they burned them out with a fire, and the dust returned to the soil.
"You're not going back yet?"
When everyone was about to go back, Ling Chen found Jiang Shui'er and told her that she didn't want to go back yet. At this time, Jiang Shui'er was still with his father Jiangling.
"I'll go back later..." Ling Chen said a little embarrassedly, indeed a little embarrassed. He is almost a third-grade person, and he has been in school for less than three months.
But there is nothing we can do about this. Just as Xiaolongnu said at the beginning, the Dragon Yan race is a fighting race, and is still fighting continuously in the war zone, and is growing faster. Ling Chen himself has a deep understanding of this.
"Train in the war zone?" Jiang Shui'er asked.
"Yes." Ling Chen nodded.
"Go and go!" Jiang Shui'er spoke before her father Jiang Ling spoke, looking kind and said: "Your talent is the first person I have ever seen in my life. If you have any achievements in the future, don't forget Luocheng Wuhan University."
"No." Ling Chen promised: "No matter what kind of strength I have in the future, I will graduate from Wuhan University in Luocheng!"
"Yeah." Jiang Ling nodded with satisfaction: "There is still something today. I would like to thank you for those who survived by Luocheng Wuhan University. If it weren't for you, our casualties would have increased by at least 30%!" Obviously he also saw Ling Chen's role in the war at that time.
"I am a student of Wuhan University in Luocheng, and this is what I should do."
"Okay, since you want to stay in the war zone for training, then stay here." Jiang Shui'er shook her head helplessly. She loved and hated Ling Chen, a student. She loved Ling Chen's talent and strength. She said that she could fight the peak of the Martial King with the high-level strength of the general. As a result, the Martial Emperor killed a lot. Which teacher didn't want her to teach such a top genius? Although this didn't seem to have much to do with her, she hated Ling Chen and was too difficult to control. She was in the war zone all day long. If Ling Chen wanted to participate in a competition on behalf of the school, she couldn't find anyone!
However, since ancient times, the better the talent, the more difficult it is to discipline it. This seems to have become a law, and Jiang Shui'er also understands this. Since Ling Chen practices so quickly in the war zone, it's up to him.
"Thank you, teacher!" Ling Chen bowed to the two of them, then turned around and left.
"Are the golden scales not objects in the pond? They turn into dragons when they encounter wind and clouds." Jiang Ling sighed: "This kind of talent is rare!"
"Indeed." Jiang Shui'er nodded. In her impression, Ling Chen's improvement of combat power seemed as simple as eating and drinking water.
"In a while, that mysterious academy may come to find Principal Ji to ask for someone..."
"You mean..." Jiang Shui'er was shocked, but then she felt relieved: "If it were him, it would be quite normal."
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In the capital city of Wuhan University.
"Grandpa Tianlin, I don't want to go back anymore. I want to travel in the war zone for a while."
This time, the Wu Zun led by the Beijing Wushu team is Jin Tianlin, and Jin Mulan is telling him that she will be practicing in the war zone alone.
"How can that work?" Jin Tianlin immediately refused: "How dangerous you are in the war zone alone? If you practice swords, you can go back to your family to catch some monsters for you!"
"No, I have to practice in the war zone myself!" Jin Mulan was extremely firm this time: "Every time I practice for so many years, I have someone to follow me. This time I want to practice myself, and I am not allowed to let others follow me!"
"But……"
"Grandpa Tianlin," Jin Mulan said coquettishly, "It's okay, I don't run around in the B-level war zone. How can I be called training without danger? I can't break through this sword move without any pressure."
"Okay, okay." Jin Tianlin couldn't stand Jin Mulan's coquettish behavior and nodded in agreement, but added: "You are only allowed to stay in this B-level war zone, and I will come to see you every few days."
"Okay!" Jin Mulan agreed, but thought to herself: I will go to the A-level war zone as soon as you leave. It would be strange if you find me!
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Ling Chen walked alone on the way to the nearest A-level war zone. As the saying goes, only if you have pressure, you can have motivation. Ling Chen wants to find some pressure in the A-level war zone, and also find some spiritual medicines to increase your cultivation.
Of course, another very important reason is that Ling Chen needs to be familiar with the application of the law of time. He has just understood the law of time and has used it very briefly. He must be familiar with it.
Along the way, Ling Chen deliberately found a place where the Martial Emperor monsters were. Finally, after being beaten by the Martial Emperor high-level demon beasts, he realized that he could only fight with the Martial Emperor middle-level demon beasts at most.
Also, Ling Chen found that although he had the combat power of the Martial Emperor level, this was all because of the Law of Time, and the Law of Time did not improve his own defense. Therefore, Ling Chen had been proud of his physical strength for a while.
"It doesn't matter." Xiaolongnu said that this is all in her plan: "Secondly, when you reach the Martial King's realm, the bloodline of the Dragon Flame will be greatly improved, and the physical body will catch up. If you use the Dragon Flame body, you may be able to directly use the physical strength to attack the Martial King's powerful man."
"Secondly, don't your school still have an attribute section room? You can still use it when you go back."
"Yes," Ling Chen almost forgot about this. In last year's exchange competition, he helped the school get second place and won a bodybuilding room, but he hasn't used it yet.
"The last thing is that the second style of "Shura Sword Art" is a defensive sword move, which can also make up for your physical defensive situation to a certain extent."
"So now I'm going to start practicing this new secret technique?" Ling Chen asked.
"This is naturally. The secret techniques you learned before have been integrated after more than a year of precipitation, so now you can learn new secret techniques." Xiaolongnu nodded.
There are nine moves in "Shura Sword Art", the first move is Longyuan, which Ling Chen has been using. The second defensive sword move Xiaolongnu mentioned is called Holy Dragon Armor.
Generally speaking, sword moves are attack type, and there are very few defense types. It was the first time Ling Chen heard of this defensive sword move. However, this defensive sword move was specially created for heavy swords, and it takes advantage of the wide, thick and easy-to-resist attack.
Ling Chen still observed how Xiaolongnu used this secret technique as usual, and then slowly copied it. I have to say that it is indeed much easier to practice like this.
Three days later, a monster of the Martial King level was attacking a young man in front of him at a certain place in the Earth Emperor War Zone. However, the young man had not moved a step, but just waved the heavy sword in his hand. The source power brought by the heavy sword spiraled over the young man like a golden dragon. All the attacks of the Martial King's monster were blocked by the golden dragon, and the young man was not injured.
This young man naturally became Ling Chen, who had reached the A-level war zone. In just three days, he practiced the Holy Dragon Armor in a very good manner.
"Longyuan!" Ling Chen saw that his goal had reached, so he was no longer defending. He solved the Martial King monster in front of him with a casual sword.
"Yes, it can block all the attacks of this peak monster of the Martial King. Even if the Martial Emperor wants to smash this holy dragon armor in an instant, it will be difficult." Ling Chen's expression was extremely satisfied.
Chapter completed!