All-field Godly Wish System

It is an unwritten rule when it comes to the war rules of heaven and earth.

Friars will not intervene in the war between ordinary people. Even if more ordinary troops are killed, or even about to be defeated, friars are generally watching.

It's not that they don't want to do it, but once they do it, it will touch a strange rule in the dark, causing the monks who do it to be haunted by demons, which has an impact on their cultivation.

But the impact depends on people.

Some people are firm in their beliefs and go out of their own way, so the influence is very little or even no, but some monks do not have such a talent level, and they do not remove the demons, so the influence is relatively large.

Of course, some special individuals will not be entangled by this kind of demons.

First, it's like a fairy like a maid.

Second, it's like the spirit beast of some people who is ordered to kill mortals, which has nothing to do with him in essence.

Third, there are some fierce beasts who are not intelligent but have good talent and so on.

This rule varies from person to person, which is very strange, but no one wants to take the risk of being entangled by demons to slaughter mortals on a large scale, so gradually, this rule has become the mainstream.

In the vast universe, there is a clear division between ordinary people and monks, that is, realm.

The innate state can be regarded as a monk. Even if it is the peak of ecdysis, it is just a stronger mortal.

There is a natural gap between the two, which is the watershed.

The shrill sound of the trumpet resounded throughout the battlefield, and the Allied forces of the Empire echoed forward in the form of square array. It seemed that the Allied forces were well-trained.

Yang Ling nodded to Leiya. Leiya pointed her finger. The golden lightning exploded in mid air like a signal bomb, showing a strange shape. At the next moment, the puppet army roared all over the mountains.

Millions of puppets rushed up at the same time, and the whole plain was rumbling.

At the same time, the horn of the Allied forces of the Empire became more and more urgent. Ten empires, soldiers in different armor, also rushed up at the general's call of peace!

"Kill!"

Cry to kill the voice of earth shaking, puppet army and imperial coalition forces as two torrents of general collision, quickly rushed to each other in the past!

At a certain moment, the agile puppet in the front collided with the cavalry of the imperial alliance!

War broke out!

"Ding, the war chest is gathering rapidly."

Yang Ling, Liu Muhan and Leiya look forward to the battlefield, just a confrontation. The agile puppet in the front is directly hit by the other party's heavy cavalry.

However, because of the great impact force, even if the horses were equipped with heavy armor, they were still severely damaged. Some heavy cavalry were directly dismounted, and some horses were killed on the spot.

For a moment, the whole battlefield was filled with shouts of killing, the sound of weapons fighting, the neighing of horses, the sound of puppets falling apart, and the scream of imperial soldiers when they died.

These voices interweave together, just like the symphony of death, which is really suffocating.

With the first wave of torrent collision between the two sides, the advantages and disadvantages are obvious.

Even if a lot of horses and cavalry were lost, it was obvious that the imperial coalition was more heroic.

This is also a normal situation. After all, puppets are just cannon fodder. They go up to die.

Nearly 20 million people from both sides were engaged in a bloody battle on this broad plain, but in a moment and a half, it was already a river of blood.

"Ding, the current cohesion progress of war treasure chest: 50%"

good guy, how long has it started? It has already condensed the general treasure chest. Sure enough, is such a large-scale battle the fastest way to collect treasure chest?

Yangling three people are calm looking at the front, Yangling eyes calm as water, Leiya eyes with a trace of blood light beat, and Liu Mu cold fundus is a trace of intolerance.

This may be the real thoughts of the three big men of the Yang family at the moment.

Glancing at Liu Muhan around her, Yang Ling showed a slight smile. Although Mu Han was a pure capitalist before, he seldom saw such war scenes.

Belongs to a look on the soft hearted, turned his head, do not want to look like this.

Now, there is less pity in her eyes and more peace.

After the Kalan star thing, she also gradually accustomed to such a scene, very good.

Suddenly, there is light around, a small black hole appeared, out of which came a person, but Liu Suifeng!

"With the wind!"

Liu Mu cold voice with surprise, Liu Suifeng is gentle nod way: "Mu cold, you are also in."

The relationship between the two people is very good, even can not be described as good, almost as good as twins.

It was the first time Leiya saw Liu Suifeng as an entity. She quickly saluted and said, "I've seen aunt xianzun.""Well."

Liu Suifeng gently touched Leiya's head, looked at Yang Ling and said, "I feel that there seems to be a lot of war in the outside world. Come out and have a look."

"Xiaoling, can your true wish collect the breath of war?"

Hearing Liu Suifeng's questions, Yang Ling sighed again.

He is worthy of the rank of xianzun. He directly opened up the space of desire. When he came out, he didn't say anything, and he asked about the spirit of war.

Isn't the war chest the condensation of war?

He nodded and said, "yes, it's being collected."

Liu Suifeng showed a faint smile on his face, but he waved his hand, and a transparent light curtain appeared in front of him.

Leiya and Liu Muhan are both curious to look out through the light curtain, but they find that there is a trace of breath transpiration into the sky. These breath are mainly divided into three colors, one is gray, one is red, one is blue.

Yang Ling also saw, in the eye peeped out curiously, Liu Mu Han curiously asked: "with the wind, what are these breath?"

Liu Suifeng gently thought of pulling Mu Han's little hand. As a result, because it was the virtual shadow formed by quantum entanglement, he pulled a void, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

She said with a faint smile: "although I can't capture the true meaning of Xiaoling's wish and the way to gather the spirit of war, I can show the spirit of war through some small moves."

"The gray one is the air of war, while the red one is the air of blood. It is the air formed after the blood essence of a person's whole body escapes when he is badly injured or about to fall."

"As for the blue one, it's the soul. The soul will return to samsara."

"Although Xiaoling has collected part of the air of war, I guess that the true meaning of desire is still growing, and can't absorb all the air of war completely, right?"