My wife is a passerby villain

Chapter 359: History’s long mourning
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As a red-black spear pierced the beast's body, a dozen survivors were still paralyzed on the ground in shock.

There were four casual practitioners among them, but they looked at the three-meter-high cheetah, even though it was completely dead, they were still too scared to speak.

"How could such a giant terrestrial mammal exist?" A man who looked to be in his 30s trembled and said, "And the bones of a cheetah's size shouldn't be able to support its fast movement just now. This... "

"Stop being so nagging, let's go!" a casual cultivator urged anxiously.

[12-9 Sword Tomb] There are still almost two hours before encountering the first wave of beasts. Some faster-moving beasts have already passed through the light curtain. Because the cultivators have not yet built complete defenses, they can only Evacuate the survivors on the west edge first.

……

12-9 West side of the front line, Strategic Command.

Outside the tent, many C-level cultivators were waiting for orders. Inside the tent, one B(+) level and five D-level commanders were standing next to the bamboo table, fiercely looking at a map. discussing.

The headquarters has its own investigation department, and the information collected is highly overlapped with this map.

But this map came from a small account book that was distributed randomly. The 20-plus pages of information are so detailed.

"The eyes of Jianzhong are preparing to be refined, but it will take time."

"But even if the refining is successful, we will still be forced to engage the enemy."

"This calamity is very difficult to bear."

The commander of the B (+) realm fell silent when he heard this. At this moment, a hand was placed on his shoulder and jokingly said: "Why, make great achievements and seal the wolf as a coward, isn't that what you have been talking about? "

"That's just my ideal," the commander said with a tired smile, "But now I'm really encountering something. To be honest, I can't even breathe."

"And...I really don't see any chance of winning."

The dead man waved his hand and said, "Relax, I have the whole story, what are you afraid of?"

"Just do what you have to do. If there is really a problem..." Uncle Shizhai pointed at the other deputy commanders, "They will all hate you to death."

The other commanders smiled awkwardly, and then wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads.

They may not have the courage to make decisions now, even the courage to refute.

After all, the decision they make next will determine the fate of tens of thousands of people, and it will be the last moment.

The cultivators in the B (+) realm clenched their fists slightly and said in a deep voice: "With the moving speed of the beast tide, there is no possibility for us to avoid the battle."

"And 12-9 can't be given up."

"In this case, we must fight this battle."

"My idea is to engage the enemy in stages, three stages in total."

The commander of the B (+) state drew three lines on the map, but after drawing, he always felt a little strange, but he continued: "In the first stage, 70 C-level practitioners will be the main ones. Directly use the inside of the beast horde as the main battlefield to weaken the overall strength of the beast horde."

"In the second stage, 400 D-level cultivators will be the main force to serve as the backbone to meet the enemy, striving to lock the main force of the beast tide at the front."

"The third stage consists of 2000 E and F realm practitioners to intercept the main beasts."

When the commander of the B (+) realm thought of something, he added: "Deploy another 3 C-level and 50 D-level practitioners as the last line of defense in front of the survivors to ensure the safety of the survivors."

The commander-in-chief's arrangement is a strategic direction and is also the location where pressure is most concentrated. It determines whether a battle is to be fought or withdrawn, whether it is guerrilla warfare or frontal resistance. It is the job of the sub-commanders to decide exactly how to do this.

……

12-9 Construction of the fortifications of Sword Tomb began simultaneously, and the casual cultivators were working on the front line at this time.

"Tide of beasts, is this about to start a war?" A man who looked to be about 20 years old became excited: "I just want to practice my skills. Then I'll go up and chop down a few of them!"

"I'm afraid you're not crazy, right?" A casual cultivator wearing glasses said tremblingly, "Do you know how terrifying those animals are?"

"When I came back just now, I saw a leopard that was over three meters tall. It was over three meters tall lying on the ground!"

"What's wrong with being three meters high?" the man asked disdainfully.

"Don't you have any idea about the height of three meters? If a 1.9-meter strong man stands in front of you, you have to raise your head. If a three-meter-tall cheetah stands in front of you, your paws will turn into paste!"

"What are you afraid of? We are cultivators now." The man raised the log on his arm higher and even waved it twice easily. However, he saw that the other party was very timid and there was a mark on the white identification plate. He smiled and mocked: "Oh, you are only a level 1 casual cultivator, so you should hide behind and be careful. I am a level 2 casual cultivator."

The casual cultivator wearing glasses took a sip. He didn't understand how such a brainless person could live to be in his 20s.

As for the 'For a Better World' club, which is working hard not far away, the president raised his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead, raised his arms and shouted happily: "Everyone, come on!"

"After this fight, we can go home!"

……

Casual cultivators can participate in some ordinary jobs, but they don't have any actual combat effectiveness.

And those who are now granted exceptional combat power are those true cultivators in the F (-) realm. In fact, they were not regarded as cultivators before.

A large number of talismans were distributed to their hands and they began emergency training. The team members in the F (-) realm felt very novel during the training, and even looked forward to the upcoming war. After all, in those hot-blooded anime, after leveling up, they had to fight. Is it weird?
"We are cultivators now, we are already landed people, so we don't need to take the qualification test anymore?" A young female asked curiously.

And a man smiled and said: "I think we are better than the establishment. After all, everything in the future is based on the recovery of spiritual energy, and it is possible to get out of the generals...is it a blessing in disguise?"

While they were happily discussing how to fight the alien beasts and imagining the future after the end of the secret realm, only the captain of the F (+) realm had an extremely solemn expression.

……

With the construction of fortifications, more and more ordinary beasts have broken into the 12-9 Sword Tomb, but fortunately, the first place they hit was the combat area of ​​D-level practitioners.

Some D-level cultivators who were a little far away from the beast didn't even bother to look up where they encountered the beast. After all, before they raised their heads, the beast was easily dealt with by nearby cultivators.

Their place will be the frontline of the entire war. Every D-level practitioner has the strength to stand up to ten thousand others. But they who have experienced some things can understand what they are about to face. Is it just tens of thousands?

……

An hour later, the atmosphere on the entire defense line was still suppressed, and sweat began to form on the palms of the hands.

However, some boys still maintained an expectant attitude, especially when they saw the beasts being easily killed by the cultivators on the front line, they wished they could rush forward and take action.

But at the next moment, the practitioners of the entire 12-9 Sword Tomb discovered that the seven-color light curtain on the west side of the original boundary had disappeared...

In other words, it was directly swallowed up by the existence of being overwhelmed by darkness.

The spirit beasts controlling the beast tide must have wisdom, and they were all coordinated to enter [12-9 Sword Tomb] at the same time!
This is not a chance encounter, but a long-planned war.

"What is that???" The boy who had just boasted to his companions, "Gentlemen, it's good to fight privately" immediately collapsed on the ground, his legs trembling.

Seeing him like this, the captain behind him sighed: "It was just a herd of beasts just now... but this is actually the real beast tide."

The boy's legs were still weak, and he gritted his teeth before standing up, "This, this, this, what a joke!"

"Can this be beaten by humans? Why don't you run away and wait!!!"

As soon as the boy turned around, a cold sword was placed on his neck. "Anyone above the E-level realm must retreat and be killed without mercy!"

"Kill without mercy?" The boy looked at the opponent's sword-holding fingers tremblingly, and shouted with adrenaline surging: "Let us die, you can run away, right?"

The boy was heartbroken. He didn't think the other party really dared to touch him, so he dodged the other party's sword and was about to leave: "I don't care, I didn't enter the secret realm on my own initiative, I was involved in it, so I'm mentally retarded and won't run away! "

whoosh-

"what!!!"

With a scream, the boy rolled on the ground clutching his neck, while the other practitioners remained silent.

The captain's expression was a little cold, and he pointed his sword directly at the position of his air sea.

"You want to run, he wants to run. If the first one runs away, there will be a second one!"

"No one wants to die, but how can no one die!"

"You may still survive if you fight hard now, but if you are too timid to fight, causing the morale of the army to collapse, losing the war, and ultimately failing to conquer the Chess Saint Secret Realm, then you will definitely die!"

"And open your dog eyes and see!"

The captain kicked the boy angrily, then pulled him up with one hand to let him see clearly what was happening in front of him.

"We are in the third stage. Even if there are victims...it won't be your turn!"

"And this level of beast tide is nothing compared to our strong cultivators!"

Before the captain finished speaking, a gust of wind from the front swept up like a blade, tearing a terrifying hole out of the ocean-like tide of beasts, and the blood of the alien beasts soon dyed the hurricane scarlet. color.

A C-level teenager was standing in the eye of the storm, his arm had just had a cast removed two hours ago.

It's still a bit reluctant for him to display his awakening ability on this scale, but as the opening ceremony of this war, he must use this method to stabilize the morale of the army!

And it was this scene that even cheered up some casual cultivators, swept away the haze before, and roared, "Kill all these beasts, even if they die, I will have two teeth out of them!"

……

In front of the front line, a young boy stood here. He was almost 17 years old. He was not fat, but had baby fat. He also wore glasses that were probably [-] degrees.

As for the boy, there was a woman standing next to her. She was about 20 years old. She had stab wounds on her face, but it did not affect her delicate appearance at all.

"Get ready." The female voice said coldly.

"Sigh... this pressure is too much," the young man cried sadly, "I am also random. If it is thrown tail, it will be very cool."

"Hurry up." The woman closed her eyes and pressed her index finger on the hilt of the sword while a force field spread around.

"This..." The boy sighed again, but still took out a game coin from his pocket. In the process, some strange beasts roared and rushed towards them, but when they approached the radius of ten meters, , all instantly turned into ashes and dissipated into smoke.

The young man was not worried about his own safety. He immediately put the game currency in his hand and kept mumbling: "I have accumulated a lot of energy by drawing cards every time, so I should withdraw it once!"

After he finished saying this, he threw the game coins into the sky.

But when the game coins were about to fall, the boy's face was about to turn green with anger.

"It's really the opposite!"

The young man did not dare to wait for it to fall naturally, but directly grabbed the game currency with his hands, and then pressed it hard on his chest.

This process directly caused him to vomit a large mouthful of blood, but he still endured the severe pain and shouted directly in front of the overwhelming beasts with a line that he thought was particularly good.

"Game - start!"

After he finished shouting these words, a massive stream of data poured out from his chest. At the same time, everything around him seemed to be disconnected due to frame freezes. Only the strong B-level warriors were not affected.

[Talent: C → B (undetermined)]

[Ability: Game]

[Codename: Gamer]

[Overview: A fixed spiritual power composition within a certain range can be converted into game data status (controllable)]

……

A D-level practitioner on the front line thought he was dazzled.

Because there was a blood bar on the head of a spiritual beast he was dealing with...?
This spirit beast was extremely agile. He failed to hit the vital point in three attempts. However, when the fourth attack also failed to hit the vital point, it cleared the opponent's health bar. Then the spirit beast died suddenly. .

Then he couldn't help but murmur to himself: "I've heard that some people have extremely strong awakening abilities. They don't tell you any scientific principles at all. Some of them can even modify the rules."

"But to be able to reach this level is really a bit outrageous, right?"

Behind him, a D-level cultivator holding a red tassel gun frowned and shouted silently in his heart.

"Hey! I need your power now, and I can give you part of me!"

However, he didn't get any response this time, but after shouting twice, a tyrannical force spread throughout his body, and he was even able to directly and wantonly control a black flame.

He was stunned for a moment, what was going on?
Why did he lend his power to himself without speaking out or signing a contract?
At this time, he suddenly noticed a girl exuding a holy aura, standing next to him, watching him silently.

Speaking of which, this girl has been quite concerned about him recently, and even took the initiative to cooperate with him when preparing for the war. However, he has no time for romance now, so he directly asked: "Hello, what can I do for you?"

"I'm in charge of treatment. If you feel uncomfortable in any way, remember to come to me." The girl only left this simple sentence and left.

The boy with the red-tasseled spear scratched his head in doubt, but after the other party left, he directly lit the tip of the gun with black flames, and the next moment, he directly rushed into the beast tide with the gun.

……

After arranging the work, the commander of B(+) Realm rushed to the formation position of 12-9 Sword Tomb extremely exhausted.

He didn't know the situation of the array eye and why there was no news of successful refining yet.

When the surrounding cultivators saw the commander, they hurriedly stepped aside, and the C-level cultivator who failed in refining also walked aside panting.

More than a dozen practitioners have tried, but they have all failed.

If this continues, the only thing left to do is to be handled by the B-level experts themselves.

And when the commander walked over and looked carefully at the eyes for a moment, he froze in place.

Then he slowly put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and then the 'Array Eye' was gently pulled out without any resistance.

His scarred eyes looked at the sword in front of him, and then his ulcerated fingers touched the familiar patterns on it. Blood and tears slowly flowed down his cheeks. At the same time, the blood moon in [Camp 11-7] became scarleter.

"We still...lost this game?"

(End of this chapter)