God Three Group Chat: Three Kingdoms

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"I guess this is the last time. How can this technique always work on me?" Rahman rubbed his body forcefully, sighed a little, and then commanded the army to pave a way out with their lives.

I have been in the South for too long and almost think of myself as a southern general. But this feeling is not particularly bad.

At least when he sacrificed his troops, he didn't feel much grief.

From this perspective, the army led by the Brahmins still has its merits.

Zhang Ren, who was slowly drawing his sword, found that the power of destiny that he was supposed to mobilize had turned into another force, following his hand and gradually condensing, as if it was about to be released.

"Kill the general and seize the flag. With my determination, I can surely win!" Zhang Ren, who did not understand the source of this power, firmly conveyed it to the entire audience with his belief in a state of destiny.

However, this time, there was no terrifying vision. There were only flickering golden lights in the sky, which spread wildly around and fell on the soldiers of Zhang Ren's army.

As the golden light fell on the soldiers, it also ignited the power buried in the soldiers' bodies, and quickly absorbed the golden light in the surrounding sky into their own bodies.

Then the aura and momentum of all the soldiers became restrained and shrunken. In the next moment, noticing this ordinary Zhang Ren, they instantly understood what this power was.
"Conclude?" When Zhang Ren thought of the effect of this force, a word popped up in his mind, and then he felt that it was about the same.

As Zhang Ren spoke, the soldiers of Zhang Ren's legion stepped out instantly, and wherever they looked was where they had arrived.

This place not only has open space, but also includes the shields, shoulders, or heads of the Kushan soldiers. Any place that can be seen can become a foothold.

And at the moment of landing, the new vision emerges, constructing the next place that can be reached, and then directly exits.

The Kushan soldier who was touched by the foot stood there in a daze, and not long after, he fell straight to the ground, as if he had suddenly fallen asleep.

What is different is probably that the flags surrounding these Kushan soldiers are slowly blowing towards the sky under the wind.

The silent and terrifying speed of the breakthrough, the killing after the lingering death, and the behavior and traces of Gao Yue and his group, made all the Kushan soldiers know who their opponents were and what they were facing.

Looking at the black shadow that passed by and the person who disappeared in the blink of an eye, Jie Ding touched his forehead, then touched his own, feeling the vitality of his body, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

I'm still alive. That's great. I'm still alive.

The feeling of being on the verge of death and surviving is really comforting, but I never want to feel it again.

Thinking of this, Jie Ding picked up the flag beside him and prepared to notify the troops to retreat.

He didn't want to carry out orders of this level.

However, when Jie Ding picked up the flag, he found that his flag was missing for some reason.

Jie Ding looked up at the sky, and before he had time to hesitate, he found that the sky was getting farther and farther away, and a very familiar figure seemed to appear. That figure was too familiar.

"Hey? This seems to be the armor I'm wearing..." Jie Ding's pupils widened instantly, and his mouth opened wide, but he could no longer say anything. He could only watch another figure step on the bloody neck and flash in another direction. The victorious figure went through the battlefield, honed his skills and experience, embarked on the road of mythology, and finally returned to the mortal world from the myth. The will above the will constructed the third talent, the will type talent-concentration!

Without anything visible externally, all of one's own strength, momentum, mental strength, willpower, other people's fear and panic, including the essence of heaven and earth around them, will be forcibly swallowed up and absorbed, confined within one's body, and then ready to go.

He had accumulated a terrifying aura that was enough to crush an army of hundreds of thousands. The fear and panic of the Kushan soldiers, as well as the power of the surrounding heaven and earth, were forcibly restrained within his body. While strengthening his body against the trend, he was also restoring his damaged body.

Of course, if Lu Qi knew this effect, another name would definitely pop up in his mind, which is the power of miracles, called the will of mortals.

Under this restraint, the body that was on the verge of collapse was forcibly contained, and then quickly recovered to the peak moment in memory.

The power restrained in the body is also rapidly consumed to make up for the body's deficit.

However, for the soldiers of Zhang Ren’s army, none of this matters. What matters is to complete the orders given by Zhang Ren.

Kill the general and capture the flag!

The general's will is the will they should execute. A strong will is higher than reality and overrides reality.

The shortest distance between two points is a straight line, and wherever you look is where you can reach. This situation has terrible consequences.

Rahman lost half of his twenty-six legions and hundreds of command flags in less than a quarter of an hour.

This made Rahman, who was proud of himself and tried to continue commanding, feel what real pressure was.

The command node and command flag used to convey orders collapsed directly.

The huge army could not receive his orders, nor could they execute them, let alone block the other side's bizarre army.

This also means that the army in his hands is not only unable to help him, but instead brings him a huge burden.

The large amount of killing brought a lot of fear, and the Kushan soldiers who had no orders and nothing to do had time to think and spread this fear.

By the time seven or eight out of ten of the army's flags were gone, Rahman had already realized that the situation was hopeless and there was nothing he could do to turn things around.

Although orders can be passed on from person to person, passing orders in this way will only lead to a more ugly death.

Because of the speed at which information is delayed, by the time it actually reaches the corresponding troops, the person delivering the order might be dead.

In this situation, what is most needed is the ability to predict and surround in advance. Unfortunately, Rahman has not surpassed the peak of the human world, so after his command flag was forcibly removed, he knew that the situation was irreversible.

Zhang Ren looked at all this with some surprise, and then showed excitement... (End of this chapter)