Chapter 193: Using the Force
“Ah…” Finally, in this dull and quiet battlefield, the first cry was heard… but it was a scream of pain.
The blood of the warrior who had been bitten by Yang Sheng instantly stained half of his body red. But when he was screaming in agony, he did not retreat. Instead, he embraced the mutated monster, using all his strength to hold him down in the snow.
This was an unfair struggle… The mutant monster was incredibly powerful, and the warrior’s strength was no match for it…
After he held the monster down, the monster would naturally struggle hard… and I don’t know if it was the side effect of Yang Sheng’s liquid… that made the person who took it become extra cruel and violent… At this time, I wish my eyes would go blind in an instant, so that I wouldn’t have to see such a cruel scene…
I also wish my ears were suddenly deaf, or maybe I didn’t need to hear so well… then I wouldn’t have to hear the suffocating cries of pain… or even the exaggerated sound of bones breaking.
Yes, there is the medical pulse… but no matter what kind of magical healing technique it is, it takes time to perform. In such a short moment, after receiving such a heavy blow, even the medical pulse is too late…
So, I could only watch helplessly… Watch as the brave warrior, under his own insistence, was violently attacked by the monster… His bones were shattered and deformed, and his blood almost turned him into a bloody man…
I simply couldn’t bear to mentally picture this scene… It was too painful, too painful…
At this moment, I wish I could transform into a warrior on the battlefield myself… and raise my sword and spear to slash the monsters mercilessly… Even though I know this is impossible, after all, most of the warriors on the battlefield are monks, and the only weapons they can use are sticks and swords…
Even if they could use any weapon, what good would it do? In a battle of this magnitude, weapons are already of limited use… Even if they are sharp enough to cut through the monsters’ powerful muscles, they cannot cause fatal injuries… Not to mention that under the impact of such great power, weapons will quickly become distorted and deformed… becoming a pile of scrap metal.
The same goes for Yang Sheng’s men. They know this too. They don’t bring weapons at all, because they would only be a burden.
As for what level of power is this? I can’t describe it in detail, but someone once described the ancient Hercules as “powerful enough to pull mountains and overwhelming enough to cover the world.” Although it is an exaggeration… if we compare it here, when a cultivator’s Hercules appears, it is likely that five ordinary Herculeses cannot stop them if they wrestle with them…
Therefore, the idea of slashing the enemy mercilessly can only be a dream… As for guns and cannons, needless to say, after all, they require human operation. Under the means of cultivators, what is their effect? Even if they are used freely, we use them, Yang Sheng will also use them… Then, it will be an unpredictable war… The mutual restraint with secular forces is destined to prevent this kind of thing from happening.
I sighed. There was no other way to fight this war… except to use our flesh and blood to form a defense line…
The tragedy in his eyes continued… The warrior who wouldn’t let go… I saw his eyes almost glazing over… but he still used his deformed hands to hold the monster tightly…
The people around him wanted to save him, but more and more monsters were about to wake up. Everyone had to hold their own position. Here, every centimeter of distance was a battle, for the reason that the unformed formation of the heavenly punishment was still to be drawn.
That is the real backbone of the attack… But how come the formation of the heavenly punishment is not yet drawn?
I looked anxiously at the people drawing the formation… The tragic scene of the warrior in front of the formation made me unable to remain calm… The old headmaster next to me stood there like a stone carving… The wind and snow had stained his eyebrows and eyes… and he had not wiped them away, only making his eyes deeper.
I saw most of the formations in the painting, and the marks on my forehead had disappeared… and in the sky above the formations, the gray sky began to faintly turn red… as if it had also been sprinkled with a layer of blood on the dirty snow that had been trampled, and then scattered…
“The will of the people united as one, the blood of the sacrifice, the will of the people united as one, the blood of the sacrifice, the will of the people united as one, the blood of the sacrifice, the will of the people united as one, the blood of the sacrifice, the will of the people united as one, the blood of the sacrifice, the will of the people united as one, the blood of the sacrifice, the will of the people united as one, the blood of the sacrifice, the will of the people united as one, the blood of the sacrifice, the will of the people united as one, the blood of the sacrifice, the will of the people united as one, the blood of the sacrifice, the will of the people united as one, the blood of the sacrifice, the will of the people united as one, the blood of the sacrifice
What good does it do to announce it to the heavens? I don’t know now… I’m just surprised that the old master can still remain calm.
“Brother…” In my astonished gaze, a heart-wrenching sound rang out on the battlefield, as if it were a painful cry from the soul. I turned my head sharply… and saw a cloud of blood suddenly spreading… cutting through the dark sky… a silent warrior, with bulging veins, using his shoulders as his last line of defense, holding the monster’s chest tightly… but still with a strong will in his eyes.
But he no longer had an arm… His arm, with its white, jagged bones, was in the monster’s hand… The monster was howling, and the blood spurting from the warrior’s arm was proof that he had torn it off and pierced the sky.
People can feel pain… What makes people endure? It is hope, faith, the protection of perseverance, and tender concern… At this moment, my hands and feet are cold… I understand the righteousness that this warrior must uphold, but I cannot face this tragic scene…
Next to him, there was a man who looked almost exactly like him, crying out in pain at him. Next to him, there were also several monsters who had just been transformed.
From the looks of the two men and the sound of the man’s cries… it was clear that the two were brothers. In a place like the battlefield, there was no other way to be cruel… even if you watched helplessly, you dared not leave the land you were guarding… you could not let the enemy advance!
“Brother, I’ll take your place…” The cry of pain and anguish turned into a helpless wail. In the meantime, the younger brother was already walking over.
But I heard a faintly weak, but extremely powerful voice in the wind: “No, this is where I must hold on… We must hold on, we cannot retreat… we cannot…”
“Old Master!” I wanted to rush over. The secret technique of the old Li family was so powerful that it harnessed the power of the earth. But this secret technique was full of danger and required too much spiritual awareness. Without precise control of spiritual awareness, rushing the acupuncture points would either kill or injure people. Otherwise, how could this secret technique be spread?
Everyone else won’t be able to, but I will… I really want to rush to the front line of the battlefield… just because that warrior can’t retreat.
“Stand still, don’t move… this is a battle.” The old master showed extraordinary calmness and persistence at this time, then turned to me and said, “For this one time, here, I am the master.”
I understood what he meant… that here, he was the highest commander, and I must obey him… I knew in my heart that the old master was actually right, but I didn’t understand why my emotions had become so extreme?
The old master looked at me meaningfully and said, “Chen Chengyi, is it you who has returned?”
I stood on the rock, and for a moment I realized that I had somehow changed without realizing it… and I myself… If it weren’t for the old master’s words, I wouldn’t have noticed at all!
But is this a problem at this time? Maybe in half a minute… no, maybe just a few seconds, that warrior will die… Even if I know there will be sacrifices, I don’t want them to happen at this moment… or all of them to live, to live well… even if they are seriously injured, I can accept it.
“Don’t worry, justice will prevail… Look, it’s coming.” As he spoke, the old master lightly pointed, and with his movement, snowflakes gently slipped from the ends of his hair… and as I looked in the direction he was pointing, I saw the same bright red tear… sliding down from the eyes of the furious Vajra…
It’s here? It’s here! The originally angry eyes have become sad and lowered… The originally murderous eyes have now shed tears of compassion… It’s here. Is it good or bad?
But I haven’t had time to think about it yet… The originally dull battlefield finally began to boil at this moment…
“Use the force!” “Use the force!” “Use the force!” One by one, the warriors finally exploded at this moment… The sound of using the force was like a horn they were blowing! It was as if using the force did not require a price…
Among them, I saw the figure of Master Hui, standing in front like a mountain, and he also shouted a force. Without hesitation, at this time, I saw Hui Gen’s body tremble slightly!
“Use the power…” At this moment, the younger brother who was calling out to his brother also let out a wild cry…
Where would the sad tears of the Vajra be stingy at this time?
In the gray sky… golden streams of light with Buddhist colors flew all over the sky… and landed on the bodies of the warriors, instantly merging into their bodies…
Behind each of them appeared a small, faint, indistinct figure of a Vajra…
“Ah…” The warriors who had received the power began to shout… It was an explosion that had been suppressed for a long time…
The most intense collision has only just begun…