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Perceive this ability. When you don’t know, you feel it is cloudy. When you know it, you find that it is erratic. In short, when Gongsun Murong doesn’t know, I think this ability is very mysterious. If you know it, you still feel it is mysterious. ∈↗

At this moment, he used this mysterious power to move Narasha's space. Narasha looked like she was enjoying herself. She used to take Gongsun Murong to run away, but now her brother Murong finally got her.

The blasphemers tried hard to calculate and guess where the next time the believer would move, but after chasing for more than four hours, they did not catch anyone. Only then did their commander realize that the two "cowards" were hiding their strength and very strong.

He temporarily suppressed his sadness towards the dead warrior, stared at his eyes, gritted his teeth, and vowed to catch the two of them or destroy them.

They cannot be allowed to leave alive, otherwise they can reorganize a team, and the two of them must be the leader.

The commander kept wiping his sweat, and he found that the two believers were not only powerful in using this special combat machine, but also had a strong grasp of the rules.

There were several times when one side found the right opportunity and used the power of the rule to conduct a small-scale oscillation. As a result, the two people used the rules to offset them, and then the space moved endlessly.

On the other side, the location of the warriors of the Temple of Gaditirah.

"It's time to eat. Since I focus on fighting, I didn't prepare too many dishes, one braised, one cold dish, and then noodles. I'll eat fried noodles for this meal. Let's make do with it, and I'll make it the next meal."

Narasha greeted everyone for dinner.

The soldiers who were not sure about the specific battle situation all served their own noodles and then chose from sixty kinds of sauces.

Time is rushed, so today's meals are taken from Galaxy Civilization, so there are many types of sauces.

The soldiers were dazzled.

However, Zhang Huo Dang'an and the generals did not move. They had just watched the battle image simulated by Gongsun Murong.

From the beginning of the battle, until the two people were chased and fled. The image never stopped, and it was not until the meal time.

They were also shocked that the enemy had not spent a lot of effort to prepare for the blockade of the rules field before, and fought for 40 million in one million, and finally won. What they saw was the tacit understanding and changeability of the mecha division when moving space.

Today, the enemy stopped the space movement first, but the one million mecha divisions still produced an unimaginable battle loss ratio.

The loss of the blasphemer is too great, with 200 million warriors and more than half of the warships.

What's even more terrifying is not this. It is what Narasha introduced during the viewing process.

It turns out that these people are not really dead, they are just a little uncomfortable and will be back in a while.

Soul filling, what is this?

It's so terrifying. With the technology of soul filling, will the soldiers still care about death on the battlefield? Veterans are precious because they survived from the battlefield and have rich experience.

According to Gongsun Murong and others' skills, their soldiers are all veterans. They die once, summarize their experiences, and die again. Continue to summarize.

It would be a disadvantage to use the soldiers filled with their souls to fight the enemy's veterans. Like the blasphemers who sent them when the battle just now, they would definitely be veterans. Otherwise, they would not be so desperate and obedient.

I wonder if the blasphemers will feel distressed this time.

"Soul filling, I don't know if it can..." Zhang Huo Dangan recovered from his shock and asked Gongsun Murong, who was holding a bowl of noodles and preparing to eat.

Gongsun Murong stopped and said, "Soul filling requires precious substances, and I'm not sure if you can use it. Wait until we can test it successfully before trying it for you."

Gongsun Murong did not refuse. He was considering that he could really fill the souls of the people here, and could use this as a means of inspiring people, which was a kind of temptation.

Narasha also brought a bowl over and said, "The soul filling of ordinary warriors is a waste. They must be elite warriors. At the same time, they must be tested to be qualified for soul filling. Give it, there are more bowls for you, I will serve another bowl."

Pushing the bowl, floating towards Zhang Huo Dang'an, and Narasha flew away again.

Zhang Huo Dang'an looked at the sauce in the bowl, and was not picky. He ate and said enviously: "You use soul filling in there, and the soldiers are not afraid of death."

"When we didn't use soul filling, the soldiers were braver, but after using it, they were more willing to cherish their lives." Gongsun Murong gave a different answer.

The staff and generals holding bowls around were surprised. Why did the warriors become timid after being filled with souls?

Narasha, who flew back again, smiled and explained: "They said that since they are not afraid of death, they should work harder to keep themselves alive, so that they can improve their fighting awareness. Death is easier than living. They should pursue difficulty and save soul filling resources by the way..."

She said while eating, and the others stopped eating and listened.

Narasha is right, the warriors of the Galaxy Civilization are not charging for life now. They think that moving to the enemy's crowd with bomb space is an idiotic behavior and has no technical content.

To improve, you must try your best to ensure your survival, and you must also use cooperation and personal skills to kill more enemies, and even retreat tactically. No, it is called turning.

Today, warriors and semi-mechanical living organisms are very happy in the battle. They no longer think that it is war, but a relaxing leisure and entertainment sport.

Sometimes when fighting with the enemy, someone suddenly came up with a good idea, and after discussing, everyone agreed, and the whole front retreated in the blink of an eye. When the enemy rushed over, they found that they had entered the trap and were killed.

As the number of times occurs, sometimes the soldiers are tired of fighting, so they can also brush the entire front and withdraw. Then the soldiers divide into several parts and take turns to rest. As a result, the enemy dare not rush forward, for fear of being cheated.

Narasha talked, laughing a few times from time to time, but Zhang Huo Dangan and others looked at each other.

They heard a lot from it, first of all, the current situation is the situation. The Galaxy civilization regards combat as entertainment. Their soldiers do not have to worry about death, and the soldiers' families are not afraid of losing relatives.

It is enviable, even jealous, and it is also a war, why are the two sides different?

What surprised them even more was that the war in the Galaxy civilization had never been extinguished. For countless years, they had been fighting and enemies always appeared.

They are a fighting race, they are used to war, and all their ordinary people know how to save themselves as much as possible when the enemy attacks.

Their children have been talking about combat command since childhood. Most of their games are war games, in which each person plays a different role, either improve, or transform.

When their people need it, the whole nation can be soldiered.

It's so scary. If the space barrier here is broken like the space barrier of Palparan and the two sides launch a war, whether it is the people in the temple system or the blasphemer, who can block the attack of the Galaxy civilization?

They played all the strategies and tactics to the peak, and they could understand it by looking at the million dead mecha masters before.

Narasha had eaten a bowl of noodles and patted her stomach: "Oh, it's comfortable. I haven't eaten the hand-rolled noodles for a long time. I'm almost done, I'm all over."

A staff officer then lowered his head and sucked his eyes, squinted, and praised: "It's delicious, what kind of noodles is hand-rolled noodles?"

"It is to knead the dough with your hands, and then roll the rolling pin. After the rolling, there are some tear, some stretched, and some cut with a knife. What we eat now is cut with a knife." When Narasha introduced, she compared several movements.

"Why don't you need to do it mechanically? According to what you said, your skills in this area are very developed." Another adviser kindly reminded.

"You really don't have taste, who eats mechanical noodles? The mechanical noodles make almost the same taste, but when it comes to people, the noodles made by everyone have different tastes. Life and enjoy this is what you enjoy. Many people cook for you. If you don't believe it, change a bowl of noodles and taste it carefully, and make sure it is different."

As Narasha spoke, her hand moved, a big apple appeared, and she took a bite and nodded: "This year's new fruit is good. You will eat watermelon after meals later. Don't chew too deep. Leave the watermelon peel. Next time I will give you the slices of watermelon for you to stir-fry, and it's fine to mix it cold."

Zhang Huo Dang'an and others could only nod. They felt that they were not qualified to discuss diet with each other. Their diet was the same as fighting, and they had the greatest research.

After eating two bowls of noodles in a row, Zhang Huo Dangan hugged half a watermelon and digged it with a spoon, chatting with Gongsun Murong and Narasha.

"The two bowls of noodles are indeed different. There is a bowl of a bit salty feeling, it won't be..." Zhang Huo Dang'an thought that it was rolled by someone himself, so he naturally thought about why it was a bit salty, such as on the hands, or on the nose.

"What are you thinking? She put salt in it, and the noodles she lived out like this look better and more vigorous. The noodles in the bowl I just ate actually smelled of butter. Who has such an idea?"

Narasha then complained, eating noodles was refreshing, butter was so greasy when it was fried noodles. If it was splashed with oil, it would be OK to mix it like this.

"Then I'm relieved. Where are you two planning to bring the people chasing you?" Zhang Huo Dangan asked another question.

"Haha!" Narasha laughed first, then said with a smile: "Didn't there be a full-time war personnel team in the First Class Temple Alliance? I saw that the war was coming, and they didn't go out. I probably didn't find the enemy. I helped them lead them over. There are still 300 million, plus more than 400,000 warships, all of which are good soldiers. Are they good soldiers? The blasphemers."

"Yes." Zhang Huo Dangan admitted that the team that could fight to the last moment and fight with his own people was indeed very powerful. Thanks to being pulled away, otherwise, more than 8 million people would not be enough for the other party to kill, and as he killed him, he would collapse first.

"What you mean is that you know where the full-time combat personnel in the alliance are?" Zhang Huo Dang'an was even more surprised.

The full-time combat personnel are not qualified to contact him, the first-class temple master, and they are all controlled by the leader and others. They are hidden very deeply and will they be discovered?

"Of course, it's easy to find them. It's too late. If you run for half a day, you will get to the position. They don't have to thank us." Narasha said with her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon.
Chapter completed!