They need time to transform the local extraordinary people...

Cut off the [Deep Sea], avoid spiritual invasion, and wait for the new generation of extraordinary people to grow.

It will take at least ten years.

Nowadays, the Nanzhou War is a "buffer zone", and it is not difficult to delay the growth of the new generation of extraordinary people. Relying on the advantage of numerical power to gain the upper hand of the war, the technological monopoly will be broken by then. The three continents will have a clean spiritual network, even if it is not as advanced as [Deep Sea], but at least it is available.

At this time, the Alliance of Three Continents can launch a final impact on Zhongzhou.

Lin Lin listened silently.

He squatted down.

"This battle will take many years to fight..."

A hoarse voice drifted in the wind.

The Purple Rain Legion Commander was just silent.

This battle may have been going on for many years. If a "God's Crown" can be born in the Three Continents Alliance, the progress of this war can be greatly accelerated, but the birth of the God's Crown... is not that easy.

Meng Xizhou gave the expected time to melt the fire.

The fastest, it will take five years.

This is just the fastest.

If you want to intervene in the magical battle at the top of the Source Tower and play a role... Meng Xizhou needs to melt the light fire to an extremely high level. Obviously, [Deep Sea] will not give her such a chance. Being able to participate in the war in five years is already the most ideal state.

Lin Lin grabbed a handful of mud mixed with snow dust and asked softly: "If we released the 'shelf' one day in advance, will the ending be different?"

At the beginning of the meeting, many people were worried that releasing the sheath would hurt the innocent.

But now... the war is being delayed.

How many people will die after ten years of fighting?

How many lives will be worse than death?

Being kind to your enemies means being cruel to yourself.

Zi Yu couldn't answer this question.

But the next moment, a tender sigh came from the snow dust in the Gubao Fortress.

"It's not actually."

Lin Lin was stunned.

He raised his head in disbelief. After standing in front of the ruins of the Gubao Fortress for so long, he did not sense a breath of a living person, let alone the residual spiritual thoughts. The fragments of the sheath had completely enveloped the area... But now a thin figure slowly walked out of the flying snow. The figure was only at the height of Lin Lin's knees, wearing a broken black robe.

This is a child who looks only three or four years old, but his eyebrows are extremely lively and a bright light is still burning between his eyebrows.

The child stands in the heavy snow.

The snowy air flying behind him seemed to be different from the original ones in Gubao... The snowflakes seemed to bring some warm breath, making people feel less cold.

Zi Yu subconsciously stopped Lin Lin.

She felt extremely incredible. The child in front of her looked very young, but her mental power was vast like the sea, and even she could not sense the depth.

It's just this spiritual breath...

How come you are so familiar?

The next moment, Lin Lin's surprise voice made her understand the reason.

"Gu Shen?!"

Lin Lin stood up, clapped his hands and shook Xue Chen in his palm, and said in surprise: "Why are you coming back and you don't say anything?"

"There is no need to notify you of such a small matter."

Gu Shen shook his head and said softly: "Now Gu Fort has been completely destroyed, Beizhou has built a new spiritual network. Except for me, few people can step into the area covered by the sheath fragments... This is a safe area for me."

The environment of Gubao Fortress is now even worse than [Old World].

Gu Shen himself can resist the fragments of the sky sheath, so he is fearless. He is not worried about what special measures will be taken by [Deep Sea]...

After the Gu Fortress was broken, Gu Shen came here.

A total of 3,700 defenders from the fortress were killed in the attack of the source storm. When Gu Shen arrived here, the corpses of these people had been completely destroyed, but their spiritual will was still left behind.

He couldn't bear to watch the garrisons of the Fortress Fort "dead" like this.

So...the power of Pluto was used.

Gu Shen raised his palm.

Now his mental power is limited, and he can only open the Pure Land for a moment.

"Boom--"

Accompanied by the loud noise, a towering tree broke through the ground behind Gu Shen, and the warm snowflakes also sloping.

Lin Lin stood there blankly.

The Pure Land that Gu Shen summoned out was shaking countless heavy snow. In the heavy snow, densely packed familiar figures stood in crowded with snow...

He saw the "old people" of the Fortress Fortress.

The garrisoners of the Gubao Fortress sway in the form of souls in the wind and snow.

Zou Hai, wearing a hat, was holding a heavy dog ​​and standing under the hanging tree.

Because Gu Shen's spirit is restricted, the "soul" in the Pure Land cannot see the scene outside.

The garrisons of Gubao Fortress were mostly ordinary in their lifetime. Many of them lost consciousness after being "resurrected". Even if they were summoned, they just floated unconsciously...

But Zou Hai is different from them.

Gu Shen did his best to keep Zou Hai a part of his consciousness during his lifetime.

The wind was loud, like crying and complaining.

Zou Hai, who was standing under the hanging tree, seemed to sense something. He slowly raised one hand, pulled the brim hat straight, and then followed the blowing of the strong wind and looked back at the end of the wind and snow.

That is exactly where Lin Lin is.

Zou Hai held the big dog and smiled gently at Fengxue.
Chapter completed!