Chapter 488 (2/2)
A trace of invisible powder separated from the stone tablet, and the fingers changed into palms and pressed on the stone tablet again. A greater phagocytic cyclone was formed, but without force, I was just feeling the impact of the phagocytic cyclone on the stone tablet, as if something flashed through my mind.
”Ha ha! I see!”
I always think about destroying the binding force between the atoms of the stone tablet, but I don't think about swallowing the real meaning of talent.
Phagocytosis can be understood as annihilation, melting, annexation... Transforming what does not belong to you into a part you need. Annihilation of existence has the power of destruction.
Their phagocytic ability is still too low, and the phagocytic cyclone generated is also very small. If it is as big as the power of the black hole, what else can not be annihilated and utilized? Even if there is one billionth of the power of the black hole, it can turn the stone tablet into ash.
I know how to crack the stone tablet, but the strength is in front of me. There is still a long way to go if I really want to achieve my goal.
Lu Ziming thought about how to use the phagocytic cyclone. It was like the weapons in everyone's hands. The weapons were the same, but the people who cast them were different, and the effects were very different. What he had to do was to raise the phagocytic cyclone again enough to turn it into ash.
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Compared with the calm of the life and death trial field, earth shaking changes have taken place in the outside world.
Outside the life and death trial, the rebels have occupied the relic of Lingya. Looking at the rubble all over the mountain, the entrance has long been closed. If you want to find the entrance of Lingya relic again, you can't do it in ten days and a half months. Moreover, in the absence of large engineering machinery, it's impossible to carry it by people.
”Retreat!”
The rebels wisely chose to retreat. No matter how good the Lingya ruins are, they are not as important as their own lives. More importantly, the time left for the rebels is running out.
Jincheng base is in a depression. It is difficult to see a passer-by in the street. White garbage is flying in the air. The streets are blown in the wind, rolling up all over the dust and residual leaves. The bleak autumn adds a bit of desolation. The air is full of pungent smoke, and the rumbling sound of artillery comes from the southwest.
Suddenly, a troop transport vehicle drove out of the military compound. The vehicle was covered with armed soldiers. Everyone's face was full of fear and anxiety. They looked nervous and clenched their weapons. They didn't know what fate they would have waiting for themselves.
Li Juan, dressed in military uniform, stood in front of the window. The guard behind her quietly burned piles of documents in the brazier. The room was full of charred smell. A young female officer stood behind Li Juan, holding several documents in her hand and her eyes stayed on Li Juan's back.
”Commander Li, the front line is about to lose support. The soldiers have suffered heavy casualties. There are a large number of deserters. If we delay, I'm afraid... The army will mutiny!”
”Loran, have all the people in the base been evacuated?”
The Luolan in Li Juan's mouth is the Luolan Lu Ziming met on the sixth floor of the life and death trial field. After breaking into the seventh floor, Luolan found that she was weak on the seventh floor and wisely withdrew from the life and death trial field. After returning to Jincheng base, Li Juan regarded Loran as her confidant and incorporated her into her own guard camp.
Luo Lan, who changed into a military uniform, looked heroic. As a few female high-level controllers, she naturally received special care from Li Juan. A large number of orders were uploaded and issued through Luo Lan, and vaguely became one of Li Juan's most trusted members.
”Most of the people in the base have been evacuated and distributed weapons and food. Only a small number of old people are unwilling to leave and choose to stay in the base...” those old people who are unwilling to leave have been desperate for life and there is only a dead end to stay.