After the fairy disappeared

Chapter 2855 Re-examining the Battlefield



Chapter 2855 Re-examining the Battlefield

Chapter 2855 Return to the Battlefield

After all, he had previously used the soul cocoon of the Goddess of Illusion to make amends.

However, just as He Lingchuan was about to stand up, his body suddenly swayed twice, his steps became unsteady, and he almost lost his footing!

The mighty Tiger Wing General, who annihilated the Great Heavenly Demon in battles on both the Panlong World and in reality, is now unable to even stand steadily?

He Lingchuan's current feeling is like that of an ordinary person who has been hiking in the desert for seven days and seven nights, lacking food and water and being exposed to the scorching sun. The exhaustion and fatigue are penetrating to the bone and cannot be ignored.

Not only did his limbs feel like lead, but he also felt like his body was about to fall apart, and even raising his hand was incredibly tiring.

He sighed inwardly, "The physical damage has indeed come in."

According to the laws of the Great Square Pot, the injuries he suffers in the Panlong World will manifest as soul injuries in reality, while the injuries he suffers in the real world will manifest as a decrease in physical strength in the Panlong World. This is called being two sides of the same coin.

He fought a great battle with Jialoutian and was seriously injured and on the verge of death in reality. Therefore, after entering the Panlong World, his physical strength was already severely depleted, and he was not far from dying.

He Lingchuan still had some good medicine. As long as it could replenish vital energy and restore fatigue, he would grab it and put it in his mouth without a second thought. He didn't care about any drug interactions or whether the medicine was potent or dangerous; he only wanted it to work quickly in a short time.

To be honest, the effect was very weak. His condition in reality and in the Panlong world was strongly correlated; if his severe injuries in reality weren't healed, his performance in the Panlong world wouldn't be good.

Even standing is difficult, let alone fighting the Great Demon.

This near-exhausted state would inevitably be unable to support subsequent long-distance travel and high-intensity combat.

How to do it?

Before entering the Panlong World, He Lingchuan had already made up his mind and decided to go. At this moment, he bit his index finger and drew a symbol on his forehead.

After the last stroke was completed, a flash of red light appeared, and the symbol slowly seeped into the space between the eyebrows, with no outward signs of abnormality.

This supernatural power is called "borrowing power," and its core function is to forcibly convert soul power into physical strength.

Its inventor was not an immortal, but a celestial demon.

For the past three thousand years, celestial demons have temporarily returned to the mortal realm in the form of divine descent, or as the immortals call it, "soul descent." The physical bodies they use are usually quite weak, incomparable to their true forms, and their physical strength and magical power are naturally not very profound.

If a celestial demon wants to display its power in the mortal realm, it can only use its own soul power as fuel to power its physical form.

He Lingchuan had dealt with the Heavenly Demons for so many years, and he had long since learned this divine technique, but he had never used it. This was because physical strength was easy to recover, but soul power was difficult to cultivate.

But it's very fitting for today's context.

As for the consequences, He Lingchuan knew them well; in the end, his body and soul would both perish.

The fiercer he fights, the greater the consumption of his soul power and physical strength, and it's doubled, so he'll soon be exhausted.

But what can we do? There's no better solution right now.

This magical technique is like poison to quench thirst; he has no choice but to drink it.

Sure enough, after he used his soul power to replenish his physical strength, he could feel that his body was being infused with power again, and his body no longer weighed more than a thousand pounds.

The intense discomfort persists, but its impact on action has diminished, at least in the short term.

that's enough.

He Lingchuan checked the direction again, then took out a paper kite from his pocket, murmured a few words, and threw it into the air.

The kite transformed into a large crane with a wingspan of over two zhang (approximately 6.6 meters).

He Lingchuan jumped onto the crane's back before it landed.

This is a travel-enhancing artifact created by Xu Shichu. It can carry two to three people and fly for two hours. The lighter the load, the faster it flies, but it consumes a lot of energy.

The Emperor's Dew was still dripping sparsely between heaven and earth, so this little bit of consumption was nothing.

Tonight's massive eruption of imperial fluids briefly raised the concentration of spiritual energy in the world to levels seen in ancient times, enabling even immortals and demons to unleash devastating supernatural powers. Riding flying artifacts into the sky would then be a piece of cake.

Under He Lingchuan's control, the paper crane cried out and flew towards the Singing Sand Forest.

At this moment, He Lingchuan was extremely anxious.

The last time he left the Panlong World, he was kicked out of the Mingsha Forest battlefield by Dafanghu. As the commander-in-chief, he didn't have time to make any follow-up arrangements.

Riding on the momentum of his victory over Bai Zhantian, he finally managed to get the Panlong army to launch a major counterattack.

He Lingchuan has already encountered a series of battles in reality, killing three great immortals and demons. He doesn't know how far the war in the Panlong world has progressed.

But as soon as he came in, he sensed something was wrong. He had left around the beginning of the Chou hour (1-3 AM), but it was almost dawn.

The battlefield situation changes rapidly, not to mention that nearly two hours have passed. The enemy's Great Demon has already left the battlefield, while the Panlong garrison has lost all its powerful warriors. It is unknown how Zhong Shengguang will deal with this situation.

In that situation, the war inside and outside Dafanghu was equally difficult.

Just then, a familiar shadow streaked across the night sky.

Before He Lingchuan could even wave, the other person spotted him first and swooped down.

It turned out to be a kestrel.

"We've finally found you!" the red falcon chirped. "We've been looking for you for so long! We couldn't reach you no matter what we tried, whether it was the ear-hugging insect or any other magic!"

Led by General Tiger Wing, most of the big shots in Panlong City were teleported away by the "Star Shift" formation that Pi Litian had set up on the battlefield. Because the teleportation was too sudden and the distance was too far, the Panlong leadership lost contact with them for a time.

Pi Litian's long-range magic array is said to be able to teleport people three hundred miles away. However, everyone has legs and can run, so after being teleported, they will naturally try to catch up with Mingsha Forest as soon as possible.

Therefore, not long afterward, some powerful figures re-established contact with Panlong City through various means.

But the Tiger Wing General, whom everyone was most concerned about, remained missing. Xu Shichu was very worried: "Did Pili Tian deliberately teleport the Tiger Wing General into a deadly trap to remove this thorn in the side for Lingxu Saint Venerable and Bega's army?"

After all, General Tiger Wing was the key to this great battle. With him around, Panlong's morale and fighting strength remained intact.

The bird demons of Panlong City also set out, searching everywhere for the missing powerful figure. Red Falcon hadn't held out much hope; he had already passed through this area three or four times without seeing a single person.

Upon seeing He Lingchuan, it was overjoyed.

"I was teleported to Huatai Town alone and can't come back in time. I'm also not within the communication range of the Hugging Ear Worms." He Lingchuan made up a lie casually, since no one would investigate it.

Huatai Town is a full four hundred li away from Mingsha Forest, which is indeed far beyond the range of communication between ear-hugging insects and ordinary magical abilities.

However, there are always some long-range secret techniques that can be used, but at this critical juncture, Red Falcon didn't care at all, and only said to him: "Don't go to Mingsha Forest, Mingsha Forest has been captured."

(End of this chapter)


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