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Chapter seven hundred and ninety second actor in place

At this time, no matter how intrigue there was in the previous war meeting, all the generals concentrated their whole body and mind in the huge war. On this huge battlefield, any individual became extremely small, even adventurers. In the galaxy that illuminated the night sky, any individual was just a grain of sand and dust.

"Sometimes I feel that we are here to witness." Su Jing and his two female companions walked through an external corridor in Biseverus, where they could see the external scenery through a projection screen, just like observing through a porthole. Below the three of them was a glorious ocean. After they stopped here for a short while, Su Jing's voice began to lower: "We have experienced worlds one by one, and came here to witness the great turning point in history in a certain universe."

"And change." Sadako Yamamura said softly.

"Yes. And change." Su Jing's eyes reflected the reflection of the galaxy, "a history driven by our hands."

"I'm honored to be with you." The Mechanic pressed his hat brim. "Whatever the next ending is, I'm ready to meet it."

This is the first time that the members of the Plane Traveler have personally experienced that they are standing on the stage of the multiverse and becoming the focus of the audience. The first time they realize that they have become one of the "protagonists".

Su Jing smiled, and the three of them continued to move forward quickly.

At this time, Yolman Gund also entered a state of war. All the adventurers who depended on this young group had received strategic supplies and had greatly strengthened their combat effectiveness in the allocated biological weapons. The biological weapons troops had begun to cruise, and the war departments controlled by artificial intelligence began to fire at a warm-up level. They had strong firepower, but they were just supporting roles on the entire battlefield for the time being.

"Where are you going?"

In front of the dome teleporter specially for core personnel, a slender figure blocked the road that must be passed. Su Jing inserted the slender glaze light in front of him, holding his hands at the person who should not have appeared here.

Chu Mo was carrying his long sword on his back and staring at Su Jing who had been waiting here.

“…”

"Where are you going?" Su Jing repeated, and she looked at Chu Mo, as if she wanted to see another person in her petite body.

"I want to... go to fight." The girl said stubbornly. "I am very strong, too."

"Your current strength is just to make trouble." Su Jing stretched out his hand and put it on the hilt of Liuliguang's sword. "I know the potential power you have. But you don't have the awareness to use this power."

“…”

"The enlightenment of using power sounds old-fashioned, but in fact, without this enlightenment, you can only fail. You must know the price you pay for using power and the goals you need to achieve. What it can bring to you... You have to convince yourself, you have to stand up." Su Jing paused, then breathed out, "For example, I stand here because I cannot let a girl step onto the battlefield, which is different from my philosophy."

"What if I'm no longer me?" Chu Mo raised his face, as if he was about to cry, and his beautiful eyebrows frowned. "What if... what if... I let the dead person come back to life?"

Even though she was ready, Su Jing's body trembled slightly. Of course, she remembered the splendid Qi Refiner, but...

"There is no need." Su Jing pressed the glaze light that was trembling uneasily with a finger. "The dead stays where the dead should stay. Those who survive do not need the help of the dead... Reincarnation is like this. There is no need to remember the past, nor do we need to call the dead, because he lives in these destiny cycles... He is reincarnated as a part of you in some way, and this is enough."

"We are all enough." Su Jing whispered, "As for the dead, let him rest in peace."

Chu Mo bites his lower lip and said, "But he talks to me in his heart and asks me to help."

"Hmph!" Su Jing was a little angry for a moment, "A dead man still wants to stir up the wind and rain. He is really uneducated! Tell him that Su Jing does not need others to repay favors... The debt of death has disappeared, and Chu Lingkong's debt has been written off. Besides, this sword is enough to offset favors!"

Perhaps he was amused by Su Jing's tone, Chu Mo chuckled softly. He received: "He also said that this sword has been in your hand for too long and can be returned."

Su Jing smiled with the girl for a while. When this girl who was always a little indifferent smiled sincerely, she felt that she was a little more beautiful than the usual image of a cold beauty. She wiped away a trace of thoughts in her heart and smiled and said, "Prove it to me, you are qualified to get this sword back."

“Eh?”

"Show me the proof." Su Jing withdrew his hand holding the sword and let Liuli light penetrate the ground like this, "Let me admit that you can take it to the battlefield."

The girls who had been entangled with each other for two lifetimes looked at each other, trying to discover deeper content from each other's eyes. Su Jing knew that Su Jing needed her power. In the upcoming battle, even those who were as amazing as Su Jing would need the assistance of their own peers to exert their power beyond their limits. But she was not ready yet, just like the girl in front of her.

She wanted to draw strength from Chu Mo, and through the words and actions of this childish girl, Su Jing wanted to find her own wishes, or prove her wishes.

In another corner of the world, Su Jing twisted his head slightly. His high-dimensional senses were smelling the rotation of the gears. Events appeared like Babel's prophecy. The battle proceeded in an orderly manner, repeatedly closing the possible world line. His mind flashed through the opponents who had been removed by the Inquisition one step ahead of time. The heads of these big men were placed on plates and presented in front of him. Of course, this is a metaphor.

"Everything is as precise as a clockwork," he sighed. With the help of prophecy, all arrangements were carried out step by step. The prophetic imperial expeditionary forces advanced at a heavy price and advanced at all costs. They intercepted all ambushes and traps, thanks to Babel's prophecy, they performed extremely well in prophecy, and this... perhaps it was the impact of prophecy that could compensate for itself.

Su Jing knew that Tsengqi among the dark gods had magic power that could see the future, but he doubted whether Tsengqi now could have that kind of power. No matter what the god of Chaos was making, the dark gods were in a situation where they could not be cloned, which resulted in them being able to use these second-rate cannon fodder army to interfere with the advance of the Imperial Expeditionary Force. Among these armies, the enchantists from the God of Chaos were truly threatened.

"People, please be careful. After all, the prophecy is extremely rough. It only predicts our overall situation. It does not predict the specific victory or defeat and life and death... Good luck." His speech on the public channel within the adventurer was exchanged for the lukewarm and polite response from his peers. For this man who suddenly appeared and controlled the current power, the overlord members and the adventurers in the wild did not catch a cold.

Su Jing had no energy to pay attention to these details, and all his thoughts had been emptied. Only pure combat intelligence was left, aiming at the places where the first batch of enchantists were about to appear.

Adventurers who have made arrangements based on the prophecy have left the realm of the Imperial Team and are on the border of the holy light. They obviously took huge risks in doing so. If Babel's prophecy is wrong, then the Imperial Team is likely to suffer heavy losses under the raid of the enchanters. But now, trusting Babel is the current political correctness of the Empire's current side, even if it really guards the wrong place, so many masters here should be too late to rush back to the main battlefield immediately.

Yolman Gund also stayed in the array of Emperor*. The high output of its biological weapon array can better play a role in the military array, and may not play any significant role in the golden war where single-on-single duels are the main ones. It is more than enough to be a target.

The only thing that the overlord thanked the plane traveler was that Su Jing provided the enchanter information collected before. The overlord also attached great importance to the serious injuries and even losses of the five gold-level masters, and the information they investigated received the highest level of attention. To be honest, Su Jing felt that the posture of the overlord masters to the enchanters was not so much that they valued the opponent's combat effectiveness, but rather that they were angry because of their own face loss.

As a laborer, the overlord quickly received feedback from the opponent. Although the internal parties were serious, the overlord's talent reserve was still the best in the adventurer world. With the combined force of many strong people, even the enchanter who seemed to be invincible in the subspace, he quickly developed targeted technical restraint.

The core of the tactic is concentrated on the Emperor's Holy Light. If a powerful psychic has a subspace projection as hot as the sun. The soul of the human emperor is like a million suns rising in this world. This power that is extremely inconsistent with the power of the dark gods is the most convenient corresponding method for everyone at present. After experiments, even the holy water and ointment standard for the National Cultivation have a considerable damage to the enchanters. The anti-psychic grenade specially provided by the Inquisition and the Chulisas Assassin dispatched by the Assassin... Let's put it this way, there was once a demon prince who had just completed the demon ascension ceremony. He was destroyed alive by an anti-psychic grenade and a Chulisas Assassin who had been prepared for a long time.

The mysterious Assassin Court can be said to be the highest level of force in the empire, and the Chulisas Assassin trained with the extremely rare Soulless Man as the material is the nemesis of all psychics and subspace creatures. After borrowing the power of the Chulisas Assassin, the enchanter's threat to everyone was reduced to an acceptable level. Su Jing, who has superior armed design ability, was even more mindful and used a blank magic bug material to print the power essence of a Soulless Man.

If the soul of the psychic is the stunning sun in the subspace, the soul of ordinary people is a fire candle, while the soulless person is... a black hole. They do not have souls, they are rare and precious defects, and are regarded as "untouchables". Even the soulless person who has not been trained will instinctively cause huge mental discomfort in the near world. It was the first time that Su Jing encountered this kind of material, and couldn't help but collect a little more material and wait until he had time to study it carefully.

The golden-level masters gathered here... Su Jing secretly counted, with more than thirty auras.

[Don't be distracted.] Gaiqi's eyes remained motionless, rubbing his heels against him. Like Sadako Yamamura, she was reunited around Su Jing. The three formed a small group, which was vaguely separated from the other adventurers. Both sides did not trust each other very much, and when the melee began, the current loose formation would be quickly dispersed. In this case, a group of several people was the most suitable structure.

Preparation... Su Jing pinched in seconds, and he knew that when the enemy appeared, there would be that moment of fluctuation.

Then night fell, and the dark tide far beyond the past drowning crowd.

Su Jing and the other adventurer leaders have imagined many forms of enemies coming: wonderful raids across time and space, the design of top masters, and the different realm built by different forces from the four gods... The masters of the empire have imagined many situations, but they just ignored this one: they just pressed up.

When the Enchanters' battle group appeared, everyone felt unexpected, because there were too many, and when they saw that more than 70% were silver, but that was more than 30% of the gold, and everyone had the turbid and uneasy aura of the Enchanter. Hundreds of enchanters rushed over and crushed them unreasonably.

All Su Jing's ability indicators soared in an instant. He knew that the weakest gold levels in the empire had already developed a desire to retreat, and the only thing that prevented them from leaving this universe was the unstable space-time structure of subspace.

"It's even better than I expected." Su Jing let out a harsh laugh, "I originally thought that only when fighting against the evil god can I use up a few trump cards that I had saved for so long. I didn't expect that there were so many elite monsters that could be used to sacrifice swords today... I was so lucky!"

The eyes around him who "why are you blowing around" turned into fear in the next second, because the fluctuations that Su Jing burst out made people believe that he really has the right to speak extremely arrogantly. The projection ripples of the source point instantly dissipated, and the complexity of the waveform almost made people unable to tell how many levels of application weaving were... Is this really just a junior who has only been famous for about a year?!

The next second, a small group of three people had entered the black tide and tenaciously teared out a deep wound.

And on the deeper dark land, the incarnations of the evil gods have written the script, waiting for actors from all walks of life to take their place one by one.
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