Chapter 325 Humanity never gives up fighting

Author: Guiyin

Chapter 325 Humanity never gives up fighting

"Prayers are weapons that only a few mortals can master and are used against extraordinary creatures." Yan Lüge suppressed the erosion of the power of pollution and said in an almost cold voice, "Even if you are a weak person who cannot carry it with your shoulders or lift it with your hands,

Chicken, as long as you are not afraid of death and have a mouth to chant prayers, you can injure or even kill a high-level transcendent."

Yes, the weapon, although the prayer contains terrible pollution power, it is also an excellent weapon.

A weapon that allows mortals to defeat the weak against the strong.

Although if possible, Yan Lüge hoped to never use this weapon... but he also knew that this was impossible.

There are not many ordinary people with strong wills who can control prayer, but for a country, there are definitely not too few, at least there are many more than extraordinary people.

Therefore, in Yanluge's previous life, the two periods of "Revival of Spiritual Energy" and "Rise of Alien Races" were filled with wars, wars between countries, wars between ordinary people and extraordinary beings, wars between humans and the spirit races and monsters, a

More tragic than the other.

"Prayer" is used as a weapon in wars, usually in the hands of ordinary people or low-level extraordinary beings, and is used to cross-level assassinate high-level extraordinary beings from hostile forces.

Although after that, the extraordinary beings killed by the prayers will be corroded by the power of pollution, low-level pollutants are not something to be afraid of. Most of the high-level alien species follow fixed mythological rituals and have traceable behaviors, at least they will not look like

Extraordinary people continue to serve the enemy forces.

It's like drinking poison to quench thirst.

Perhaps in peaceful times, everyone will exercise restraint and sign a Treaty on the Prohibition of the Proliferation of Pollution Forces. After all, the harm of pollutants is obvious to all.

But after entering a state of war, I'm afraid no one will care about all this. This kind of defeating the strong with the weak and using small and broad power will probably be used without restrictions.

Just like nuclear weapons.

The abuse of prayers continues to deepen the pollution of the main space. By the time everyone reacts, it is already too late and everything is irreversible.

But what can be done?

As a person who has witnessed the demise of civilization with his own eyes, Yan Lüge has a clear understanding of the terrifying power of pollution, but he is not completely ignorant of adaptation.

Prayer is a weapon. If you can help it, don't use it. But when you must use it, don't be afraid.

Just like now.

He had no way to jump to a helicopter a few kilometers away to fight off the evil spirits. He could only rely on Li Chongshan himself, or in other words, rely on prayer.

"Look at that ball of mud. It has shrunk to the back of the cabin. It is scared." Yan Lüge gave on-site guidance and explanation in a calm tone, "Do you know why it is scared?

"One reason is that it also suffered a critical blow from the prayer, just like someone swung a hammer and smashed the brain into pieces, it was directly smashed into dough on the wall by a prayer.

"Another reason..."

Before Yan Lüge finished speaking, the evil spirit at the other end of the helicopter cabin suddenly moved again.

The black mud moved through the air at an extremely fast speed and rushed towards the hatch.

It doesn't want to kill Li Chongshan anymore. It wants to escape.

This time, Li Chongshan did not need to be reminded by Yan Luge and shouted crazily: "Mi gardas Kapricornon."

Another round of critical hits.

The black mud where the evil spirit was was flew back again, clinging to the cabin and squirming as if it wanted to stay as far away from Li Chongshan as possible.

But Li Chongshan really cried this time - his upper body, especially his face and arms, were covered with dense white hair, while his lower body was even more miserable, with both legs and leg bones completely shattered and broken into bone fragments.

It pierced out from the inner thigh, and then grew together inexplicably, connecting his legs together, and blood poured out from the wound punctured by the leg bone, flowing all over the floor.

His image is gradually approaching the "Capricorn" image of half sheep and half fish.

As a human being, Li Chongshan looked dead after losing so much blood, but because the power of pollution also has extremely powerful healing capabilities, he could not die no matter what.

But that doesn't mean it's a good thing.

Li Chongshan saw the miserable conditions of severely polluted people in Bauhinia Hospital.

Those who were severely polluted lay in hospital beds wailing all day long, feeling the pain of being twisted both mentally and physically, and could not relax for a moment.

Ordinary surgery can remove the mutated parts of severely polluted people, but immediately after the removal, the polluted people will mutate in other parts. Except for spiritual medicine, no one can save them.

But on the other hand, those who are polluted to this extent and still persist must be people who do not want to die.

Those people are like this, and so is Li Chongshan.

He felt like he was going crazy with pain, his throat was dry from howling, and he couldn't feel anything else except pain, but surprisingly he didn't give up yet.

He maintained his last bit of sanity and sobriety, tremblingly holding the control stick, trying to maintain the flight altitude and prevent the helicopter from losing control.

At that time, what came to his mind was not the black mud monster that would pounce at any time behind him, but a woman he saw in Bauhinia Hospital last night.

The woman is a terminal cancer patient. After she was first diagnosed with bone cancer at the age of fifteen and had her left leg amputated, she has experienced four recurrences intermittently, but she survived each time. She became a jewelry designer at the age of twenty.

, opened a small jewelry shop on the street, and stayed in that small shop for more than ten years.

But just six months ago, she experienced another recurrence of cancer. Unfortunately, when she was discovered this time, it had spread throughout her body. She handed over the jewelry store to a clerk who was only two-thirds of her age, and returned home while playing games.

While taking painkillers, I finished my final work.

When the contaminated video appeared in her field of vision, she didn't react at all, thinking it was just ordinary cancer pain. It wasn't until she discovered that her limbs began to mutate that she realized something was wrong.

She was sent to Bauhinia Hospital, but the doctors had no way to treat her illness. Only Li Chongshan knew that the spiritual medicine could save her.

But he was a waste. He couldn't get more quota of spiritual potions, and he even lost the spiritual potions he bought.

He had no choice but to hold her hand and ask her to hold on a little longer. She said yes, I have been holding on for most of my life anyway and there is nothing to be afraid of.

So she really did it, and she was tortured by the power of pollution for two full months without giving up.

Five minutes after Li Chongshan injected the last spiritual potion into her body yesterday, she stood up again.

The power of pollution and spiritual power showed double miracles. This injection not only cured her cancer and missing left leg, but also turned her into a slim girl of sixteen or seventeen years old - this was the tacit consent of the will of the cells.

The best state of life.

Fate played a huge joke. It deprived her of her left leg when she was most eager to run, and then gave her back the missing years when she chose to remain silent.

The favor she received comes from the fact that she never gave up her fight.

What about him?

He used to think that if he didn't save those people, he would look down on himself for the rest of his life.

Now he felt that if he gave up here, he wouldn't deserve a thank you from those people at all.

In his almost chaotic thinking and blurred vision, Li Chongshan saw the Moon Gate Square in front of him.

Thanks to "Xinghe Jieyou" for the reward~
Chapter completed!