Spiritual Recovery: Be Invincible Starting From Delivering Food

The supplies brought back from this surprise attack were very rich, and you can tell how powerful these weapons are from their arrogant and excited words.

Each person packed the weapons into different parts, and the overall combat strength increased significantly. As for the remaining weapons, they were all transported to the large army.

The brigade commanders were overjoyed to receive new weapons, and almost threw them at Ye Xiaoshu in excitement.

This time they won a complete victory. They basically didn't contribute much. They just let the mobile troops move forward, relying entirely on Ye Xiaoshu's men to complete the surprise attack.

At this time, the Dragon Clan Hall——

"Lord Dragon King, someone in the outer hall wants to see you." The speaker was a blue mushroom man mutant.

Yakaz put down the wine glass, waved his hand and said:

"Let him in."

After a while, the dragon warriors who were covered in wounds rushed in from outside in a hurry.

"Dragon King, Lord Dragon King! I have something to report!"

Yachaz knew why the defeated dragon knight was so nervous.

The current war situation can be said to be very critical. The central theater has suffered heavy losses. If no response is taken, the enemy will invade the hinterland, and the Dragon Clan will face an irreversible defeat.

"Seeing that you have come all the way and remembering your hard work, I will give you a glass of wine."

After hearing Yakaz's order, the maid carrying the wine bottle walked up to the dragon knight and filled a glass of wine for him.

The dragon knight was not in the mood to drink now. His heart was filled with anger and doubt.

As usual, if the Dragon Clan is in decline, the Dragon King can wipe out all the enemies with one move.

But now, the Dragon King has no intention of caring about the front line at all, which makes him very angry.

The dragon knight pushed the maid away and shouted sharply above:

"Do you want to watch the dragon army be destroyed before your eyes?"

Yakaz said coldly:

"Does it mean that the leader of the Dragon Clan's troops must take action to win? Then what's the use of you dragon knights!"

The next moment, a red flame burned blazingly on the dragon knight's body, and he was instantly burned to ashes before he could scream.

As a tyrant, Akaz does not allow any other voice to exist, and the Dragon King's words are iron law.

The maid who was pushed away just now had no emotion. She silently picked up the cleaning tools and cleaned the dragon knight's ashes, and then stepped aside.

The captain of the Imperial Guard who witnessed all this hurriedly approached the throne and asked Akazi:

"Lord Dragon King, what the knight said doesn't make sense. Why do you want to kill him?"

"What, you want to die too?" Yakaz raised his hand, and the red fire of karma burned on the dragon's claws.

The captain of the Imperial Guard suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly took a few steps back.

Akaz doesn't care about the situation of this war or whether the dragons can win.

This battle is not critical in the first place. No matter what it does, it will not change the established destiny.

Yakaz dispersed the flame in his hand, sat on the throne and closed his eyes. The hall fell into silence...

"I'll be waiting for you here, destiny man."

night--

Ye Xiaoshu was sitting outside the camp, and the sound of artillery fire could be heard from time to time in the distance.

"Cough, cough!"

The familiar pain coursed through his body, but this time it was even worse, like an electric drill going through his brain.

Some scenes flashed back before his eyes. On the battlefield, his students were killed and his brothers were dismembered by dragons.

China was massacred, and everything was destroyed by the war.

Ye Xiaoshu knew that these were all hallucinations, but no matter how he tried to get rid of the thoughts in his mind, these things kept happening in front of him.

He stood up slowly and looked at the things around him. Everything seemed so real.

"Why don't you save me..." A girl in the ruins stretched out her hand and looked at Ye Xiaoshu desperately.

Ye Xiaoshu ran over and moved the rubble away, trying to rescue the girl inside.

"Click-click."

The medicine pierced Ye Xiaoshu's back, and the scene just now disappeared.

His hands were covered with mud, and one of them was holding a person tightly. Ye Xiaoshu raised his head, and the person in front of him was very familiar, it was Rou Mengyao.

Lilith sighed helplessly beside her and returned to the follower space.

Paper could not contain the fire, no matter how much Ye Xiaoshu tried to hide it, it was eventually exposed.

"Xiaoshu, if you have something to tell me, please tell me."

What was greeted was not blame, but gentle questions.

Ye Xiaoshu let go of his hand, leaned against the tree and pulled out the potion. He breathed a sigh of relief and did not answer the question.

After a moment of silence, he asked:

"Sister, how much force do you think a mortal can withstand?"

Roumengyao didn't understand what Ye Xiaoshu wanted to express, so she replied:

"The limit of a mortal is probably Xuanwang level spiritual power."

At present, except for Ye Xiaoshu, the strongest known human being is the Xuanwang level.

Ye Xiaoshu raised his hand, and the spiritual power ball kept spinning in his hand. He had an entire continent's earth veins, and his spiritual power intensity and total amount were far superior to others.

Then, another red power joined, which was the power of his blood. Since possessing the Taotie Rune, all the enemies who died under his hands have turned into pure blood for his own use.

Tens of thousands of pure blood gathered in his body, giving him an extremely powerful body.

Rou Mengyao seemed to know what Ye Xiaoshu wanted to express, so she continued reading without interrupting.

After that, the red and black evil spirit and the pure black power of the abyss joined his hands. The powers in his hands devoured each other, checked and balanced, and finally reached a balance.

At this time, Ye Xiaoshu called out all the apostle cores and revolved around the power of the center.

Just by showing strength, the surrounding wind gathered in his direction, and the trees made a "rustling" sound under the influence of the wind.

"If I die, even if I reincarnate and inherit these powers, I won't be able to fully control them."

"Once I fail, it will be useless even if I am reincarnated. I only have this one chance, my last chance."

Ye Xiaoshu said calmly, with a determination to live towards death in his tone.

"I want to live...to take everyone with me and live together."

He dispersed the formation in his hands.

Rou Mengyao grasped his dirty hand, and all her strength dissipated in this gentle grasp.

Her white tail trembled slightly, and Rou Mengyao could see her inner restlessness, but she did not show it, and said softly:

"The limit of mortals may be here, but Xiaoshu, you are not."

"Even if these powers bite you back, you will not die. At most, you will only be swallowed up by these powers."

"Sister promised you that I will accompany you until the end."

"If it really comes to the last moment, I will stop you personally, even if... I become the ghost of your sword."

After saying that, she gently hugged Ye Xiaoshu's head and leaned it against her chest.