One hundred and eighty six chapters in the dark
[Soul Capture] is a card that can control others through spiritual power, and its value is incalculable.
During the use, Lin Dong discovered that if [Soul-Seeing] is used to manipulate a creature whose spiritual power is stronger than his own, it is likely to trigger a strong mental backlash from the other party, which will eventually lead to the other party getting rid of control or being injured.
This is the disadvantage, but its advantages can never be erased. Controlling the opponent and defeating others without fighting is the highest level of battle.
Now, Jin wants to trade [Soul-Seeing] with Lin Dong, of course Lin Dong is not willing, especially when he has obtained [Nirvana] and can reuse it.
Lin Dong thought for a while and said, "There is nothing in this world that cannot be traded. Whether you can get this [Soul Capture] depends on whether the price you offer is high enough."
"Price?" Jin smiled on his face. "I believe that I can take out a little bit of it to make you moved, and you don't have to doubt my motives. If I want to kill you, it would be a simple thing."
Jin was very frank and said he was disdainful of Lin Dong's strength. Lin Dong's nerves suddenly became a little nervous. He heard that there was another implicit meaning in Jin's words, that is, he had indeed considered killing Lin Dong.
"There is an eternal law in the universe, that is, the strong are the first, and you are so weak that you will not be fair in any corner of the universe, and there is no fairness in the universe at all."
Jin said slowly, his expression suddenly became serious, and a mighty aura arose, which made Lin Dong breathlessly. He could only bear it silently and try his best to keep himself calm.
"The reason I told you this is because I didn't mean to kill you at all. The reason is very simple. You have a slight ties with my grandfather. If I don't kill you, I will tolerate you everywhere and completely respect me for my grandfather. This has nothing to do with you."
"What a powerful aura!" Lin Dong's face began to turn a little blue. Jin easily crushed Lin Dong in every move. The gap in strength was like a world, and it was not completely impossible to make up for the will.
"Although you are very smart and have made admirable efforts for your so-called tribe members, you must understand that all this seems like a cloud to me, and I don't want to pay attention to it at all."
"Don't try to be clever in me. You should see how big the difference in strength between us is. I said fair trade is fair trade. You don't need to doubt and don't try to show off your cleverness."
"Do you understand?"
In an instant, the suffocating aura suddenly disappeared, and Lin Dong felt much more relaxed all over.
Lin Dong moved his shoulders, "I understand what you mean, but you made a mistake. I didn't play clever with you. When I said I wanted you to pay enough, I really made up my mind. If you want to seize [Soul Capture], I will fight you to the death."
"Oh?" Jin seemed very interested in Lin Dong's words. "I don't like your attitude, but I admire your courage to fight desperately. Although it seems a bit ridiculous, okay, let's say your request."
Lin Dong thought for a moment, "I'm sorry, I can't make any requests yet. I don't know your technical level yet. Can you wait until I check the information I need before talking about it?"
Jin nodded, "It's very smart. With your current level of awareness, the high-level items in your eyes may be garbage in my opinion. Well, I'll give you time and make your own requests before you leave, unless you don't plan to trade this card."
"It would be a pity that you missed a chance to trade with our Styx family, an opportunity to get real high-level items."
"To be honest, I'm not interested in this spiritual card because of how powerful it is. I'm interested in two things. First, the creator of this card is likely to be my grandfather. Second, I want to know why my grandfather designed a hidden structure and what exactly he wants to hide."
Jin said it very realistically. This [Soul Capture] is a treasure in Lin Dong's eyes, but in Jin's eyes it is just an ordinary spiritual card. As he said, what really interested him was the thing hidden behind the black card.
Soon, only Lin Dong and the cold robot Solin were left in the empty library. Lin Dong took a look at the time card, and the time showed that there were still five days before the meeting between the Turtle Island Bimoon Alliance and the Mingwu Army.
"Five days, then the attack time should be three days later, which totals eight days. Except for returning to Mingwu Continent, it takes half a day, and from Mingwu Continent to take a fighter plane to Turtle Island, I still have five and a half days." Lin Dong said to himself.
But he was not correct in his calculations. What Ross decided was that the attack time was two days after the army gathered. To be precise, the time left for Lin Dong should be four and a half days.
The battle situation is like a chess, every step is crucial, and one step is not careful and will affect the entire situation. What impact will Mr. Lin Dong have on this battle after one day?
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Lin Dong devoted himself to crazy reading. He was like a traveler who had been lost in the desert for a long time. When he was extremely hungry and distress, he suddenly discovered a clear lake.
Faced with the clear water of this lake, Lin Dong greedily started to eat and drink, only regretting that his belly was too small to drink the entire lake.
Time flies. Just as Lin Dong is spending all his energy to learn the advanced card making technology of aliens, he can already smell the smoke of gunpowder before the war, many thousands of light years away.
Darkness, endless underground passages, endless darkness.
While walking, you can always feel the kind of depression brought by darkness, which stimulates these people's already highly nervous nerves.
Even the sound of a drop of clear water falling from the stalactite, which is amplified and echoed by the cave, makes people feel nervous.
The desert war god Zhou Shusheng opened the way ahead. His speed was very fast, like a ghost in the dark, and he would stop and listen patiently to the sounds from around him. After confirming that there was no abnormal movement, he would continue to set off.
Zhou Shusheng is cautious and serious. Although he is not flexible enough, he is better at rigorous.
When facing the unknown, choosing the right path is always more efficient than rushing around aimlessly.
And Zhou Shusheng is an expert in this field.
He grew up in the desert. In the endless desert, there was yellow sand everywhere he went, and it was no different from that here.
In such an environment, it is the most test of a person's willpower and ability to distinguish directions. Zhou Shusheng can smell the smell of water hundreds of miles away. This is a kind of natural keenness of a desert person.
Only humans born in harsh environments will have this extraordinary instinct, because it is a must for survival.
The underground passage is very wide. Although Zhou Shusheng's eyes cannot see it, he could infer that the width of this area is more than fifty miles and the height is at least two miles.
The surrounding environment was cold and humid, and the air was filled with a strong fishy smell. At this time, they were already deep underground.
Zhou Shusheng stopped again in the darkness and pricked up his ears to listen.
Every subtle sound could not escape his ears, even the sound of a spider moving on the stone wall, a mouse dragging hard-earned food with its tail.
Swish!
Two black shadows behind them approached quickly and stopped beside Zhou Shusheng. Although the darkness was invisible, they still habitually lowered their bodies.
"Lao Zhou, why did you stop?" Hutus asked.
Zhou Shusheng waved his hand and signaled them to be quiet, but he was still listening carefully.
Hutus and Su Chang also listened to Zhou Shusheng, but unfortunately they could not hear anything.
After a moment, Zhou Shusheng said solemnly: "There is a large army of gods ahead, with a large number of people, about 100,000. They are resting at this moment."
Hutus nodded. People like Zhou Shusheng never knew what a joke was, and his words must be true.
"Grandpa Zhou, you can even hear how many people do it, how did you do it?" Su Xing lowered the smell of his voice. He felt incredible about Zhou Shusheng's hearing. A person's perception could be so strong.
"Instinct." Zhou Shusheng replied simply.
"Let's hurry over and take a look before talking. If you can go around, try to avoid them as much as possible, if not," Hutus said.
Everyone knows that if the enemy occupies the road and cannot detour, then the 37th Battalion of the Purple Flame Legion behind will be needed to attract the enemy and open the passage.
No matter how brave the soldiers of the Purple Flame Legion are, they cannot be able to defeat them. Even if there is a slight possibility, they are unwilling to push out the two thousand dead soldiers of the Purple Flame Legion.
About twenty miles behind them were the two thousand dead soldiers from the 37th Battalion of the Purple Flame Legion.
"What news?" asked the red-faced team leader in a low voice.
Among this team are two specially trained messengers. These two soldiers from the grassland can communicate with Hutus using a high-frequency sound wave unique to the grassland people.
This is a unique way of communication for grassland people, which is impossible for ordinary people to hear without training.
"There is a brigade of the Divine People in front, with 100,000 people." A grassland warrior said in a deep voice.
When the soldiers around him heard this, they couldn't help but look solemn. Those who didn't hear it quickly figured out the current situation through the transmission of their teammates.
"What should we do?" asked the red-faced battalion commander, his fists clenched, clearly having made the worst plan.
"Boss Hutus asked us to stand by on the spot. They should go over and observe the enemy situation first." said the grassland warrior.
The red-faced battalion commander nodded and said firmly: "Let's move forward quickly!"
"But..." the grassland warrior hesitated, "Boss Hutus instructed us to wait in place."
The red-faced battalion commander laughed, and he reached out and patted the grassland warrior on the shoulder.
"Brothers, the three gods of war mean that they don't want us to sacrifice themselves, but we cannot forget what our mission is!"
He didn't speak loudly, just for everyone present to hear it.
"Protect the three gods of war to arrive at the predetermined location and blow up the Gods and people's passage." A young warrior said firmly, with a slight tremor in his words.
"Yes, our mission is to escort the three war gods to the predetermined location at all costs. This is a crucial step in this war!" said the red-faced battalion commander excitedly.
"Although Marshal Lin Dong told us that human lives are the same and there is no distinction between noble and low, at this moment, the safety of the three war gods is more important than ours!"
"They want to save our lives, and I am very grateful to them." The red-faced company commander paused and said: "But we are the Purple Flame Legion! The Purple Flame Legion that only advances but does not retreat! What should we do at such a critical moment?"
The soldiers' eyes emitted a bright light, like the stars in the dark, like a group of hungry wolves, the determination and freedom make people shudder.
"Battery Commander, needless to say, let's get on!"
"God blessed two months! Let's go for the victory of the entire battle!"
The soldiers asked for a fight one after another. The red-faced company commander looked at these subordinates who had been through life and death, and was filled with gratitude. It was worth it to be able to live and die with these people in this life!
"Transfer my order, keep the whole battalion silent, and advance quickly to the combat position!"
"Set off!"
Chapter completed!