The commander-in-chief of the Human Alliance also noticed the change in the situation on the battlefield, and immediately dispatched troops, and soon expanded the advantages of this small area and forcibly regained the dominance of the battlefield.After some time, the filthy race retreated, leaving behind only a foul-smelling sludge and countless dead and wounded corpses.We won?
One of the soldiers said dumbfoundedly, then jumped up in ecstasy and shouted: We have won!
Win!
The soldiers cheered, and even the strangely shaped demons were infected by the atmosphere and let out a frenzied roar.Then the white-eyed demons who harvested many soldiers: Well, demons and humans never get along, anyway, as long as they can fight together, they are good brothers, so don't force them in normal times.Since human warriors often suffer injuries in battles with the filthy race, they are not afraid of dying on the battlefield, but the filthy land left behind by the filthy race after the death of the filthy race can easily cause pollution to other warriors if it is not cleaned up in time.A little pollution can be overcome by willpower, but after fighting in this environment for a long time, the battlefield is still a place where all kinds of negative emotions gather, and many soldiers do not die at the hands of the filthy race at all, but because they are polluted, they have to die at the hands of their own people.The previous battles, because they didn't last long, this kind of thing is not obvious, but this time the war has been breaking out for nearly a month, almost every two or three days, a battle will break out between the two sides, and many soldiers will go to the battlefield again before the pollution of the previous time has not been completely removed, as a result, many people have to break themselves off when they find themselves in a trend of complete transformation.It didn't take much to do this, it only took a few times for the morale of the soldiers to be untenable, and today it was also because Julian was lucky that he managed to kill the commander, which allowed them to win a small victory.After the battle, many soldiers were secretly crying, their injuries were not serious, but after drinking the healing potion, the potion had almost no effect.Everyone understands what this means, they have been polluted and will soon be completely transformed into a filthy race.When Julian learned about this, he immediately flew up and shouted at the weeping and depressed soldiers: Who is polluted by the filthy race?
Come here, I've got potions here to purify you!
Soldiers: ???
Owen's Diary: I broke through and became stronger.But it still doesn't seem to be as good as Julian's, I'm just good in bed, and other aspects are not important.When I ※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ the code word, I beat the minotaur into a beef man emmmm several times, and suddenly felt a little hungry _(:з"∠ _Thank you to the little angel who voted for me during 2020-06-2822:55:49~2020-06-2918:38:19 ~ Thank you to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: gig40080010 bottle; 1 bottle of candlefish; Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The battlefield of the purification potion was chaotic, and all kinds of sounds were endless, obviously Julian's voice was not loud, but as if he pressed some strange button, the ultimate tranquility spread from his body, and soon spread throughout the battlefield.Are you telling the truth?
A heavily armored knight with his right arm almost cut off by the roots and a large hole in his chest and abdomen walked slowly, his voice was hoarse, and there was almost no intact place in his heavy armor, which showed how fierce the previous battle was.What's even more shocking is that after Julian looked at him, he saw that the other party lifted his mask, revealing a half-black, half-white face.There was a sudden gasping sound around him, and a young man pounced on him with a cry: Captain!
Half-black and half-white means that this person has been seriously polluted and may be transformed into a filthy race at any time, and this person can still speak consciously, which shows this person's willpower.It's all my fault, if it weren't for the fact that the young man cried so badly to save me, I could see that he was really sad and blamed himself.The heavily armored knight pushed him away impatiently, save you because you are a soldier under Lao Niang, don't be such a mother-in-law!
Julian: Huh?
Mother?
He took a closer look, only to find that this heavy-armored knight with sword eyebrows and sideburns and amazing handsomeness was a handsome big sister.Maybe it's a bit inappropriate to describe a woman as handsome, but Julian really thinks that this big sister is A and sassy, the kind of type that will be shouted by the little girl: The old attack is on me, the type.The handsome big sister slapped the young man away, and her narrow sword eyebrows raised slightly: So in the end, if it can be cured, please save it, if not, I have to find a suitable place to die.The other party's tone was calm and made Julian a little speechless, reasonable, you don't want to be a person who wants to die at all.Don't die, Captain.The young man cried miserably, holding his big sister's thigh and not letting go.The handsome big sister looked disgusted, and she shook it twice and couldn't get rid of it: the old lady is not dead yet.The young man sobbed and looked at Julian with a glimmer of hope: "Your Excellency, can you really save her?"
Julian silently took out a bottle of potion, and the handsome big sister was not polite at all, so she took it and drank it.After drinking, my eyes rolled and I fainted.The young man hurriedly grabbed the man and let out a scream: Captain!
A large amount of black mist escaped from the big sister's wound and flowed on the ground to gather into a puddle of mud.The young man was startled, everyone knew about the terrible scene in the Filthy Land, but he still held on to the big sister and didn't let go.Several white lights flashed in the crowd of onlookers, purifying the small piece of filth.Julian couldn't help but roll his eyes and remind: it's time to give her medicine.What medicine to drink?
The young man was still a little dazed, as if he couldn't understand what Julian meant.Julian couldn't bear it and said: Healing potion, purification potion, can only purify pollution, she has such a serious injury, don't you treat her?
Oh, yes, yes, treatment.The young man finally reacted, and hurriedly took out a bottle of healing medicine and poured it on the eldest sister.The effect of the potion is good, and the wound on the big sister's body is healing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.When the big sister opened her eyes, there was a loud gasp in the crowd again, and some people couldn't help but sob.Seeing that the potion had been proven, Julian simply flew into the air and shouted: There are many potions, enough to use, please help bring the most contaminated wounded here.Immediately the crowd resounded in response, and the people scattered one after another, quickly searching the battlefield.In the past, when cleaning the battlefield, it was common to see some polluted people who knew that their lives were short, worried that they would be transformed when they returned to the barracks, so they simply lay in place and waited for death.But now it's different, they're saved!
The purification potion really works!
They saw with their own eyes that the heavily armored knight, who had reached the brink of transformation, was pulled back by a bottle of potion.Owen decisively selected a few soldiers who followed him and asked them to report to the commander-in-chief, if it wasn't for the urgency of saving people, he didn't want Julian to expose the potion here.He found a few more squad leaders, built a temporary defensive ring around Julian, and then organized people to distribute the purification potion so that they could save people as soon as possible.Interestingly, no one expected that when distributing purification potions, they inadvertently caught several spies, these people are usually well disguised, and no one expected that they have been transformed into a filthy race.But when the entire battlefield, after people everywhere turned on the purification potion, the disguise of these filthy races was suddenly exposed, they couldn't stand this potion at all, even if they just smelled a little smell, they would involuntarily retreat.Catching so many spies shocked the high-level of the Human Alliance, they have their own way of distinguishing the filthy race, so they trust their soldiers very much, but no one expected that the filthy race would invent a way to conceal their identities, and they also successfully mixed in so many spies.Don't look at their numbers, but if they are used well, they can even complete a battle without blood.The windfall from the purification potion has caused the higher-ups to worry if there are more Filthy Race spies hiding among them.Later, under Blake's auspices, the entire camp conducted a self-inspection, and Blake first checked all the legends to confirm that there were no signs of contamination, and then the legends sealed off the camp and inspected them from high to low.The method of inspection is also very simple, didn't Julian bring back a lot of potions, and he didn't need more, everyone took a sip, as long as he didn't show anything unusual after drinking the potion, he passed it.They also considered what if there really were some powerful spies who could tolerate the potion.Blake said: Cold salad.Now these are the blessings of his little disciples, and if they can't be checked, they can't be checked, and it is impossible for him to conjure up a new inspection method.There is a legendary blockade around the barracks, and there are many people inside the barracks who have already passed the inspection.The spies who are found have no chance of escaping, and if they are discovered, they will be killed immediately.Listen to your explanation?
Inexistent.What if you have a hard time?
When it comes to this life-and-death racial struggle, any bitterness can only be an excuse.Blake has been resolute, and in recent times, he has been quite hot in the war with the Filthy Race.Legends can also be transformed into the Filthy Race, but the combat effectiveness will decrease a little, Blake is already at the peak of the Legend, and he can usually fight three of them at a time, but the Filthy Race sent ten Legends to fight against him in order to contain him.Even if several of them are forcibly promoted by potions or other means, the kind that ranks at the bottom of the legend in terms of intelligence, but it is still the saying that the legend is the legend, even if it is the legend at the bottom, it is several times stronger than the tenth-level Golden Knight or the Magician, and ten people besiege Blake, even if they can't win him, they can drag him down.During a vigorous self-examination within the league, Julian also handed over the seeds he had obtained to the league's top brass, Blake to be precise.Seventy percent of the seeds he brought back were bright flowers, and the remaining thirty percent were sunflowers, and he talked about the effects of these seeds, which really attracted the attention of the top level of the alliance.Cheap Godfather Smock looked at him with appreciative eyes, and Julian suddenly remembered that it seemed that at that time, it seemed that the cheap godfather said that he might be able to get a plant that healed pollution, and although he got it back, although it was not a plant, the effect was similar, could it be that the other party was still a prophet?
Smok wasn't much of a prophet, he just thought Julian was lucky enough to find a solution to the problem.In fact, whenever a newcomer came here, he would say something similar to that in the hope that the other party would find the corresponding materials when they entered some secret places.Yes, there are two other secret places like Shadow Valley where dreams can come true, but both of them are very dangerous.When you enter there, the chances of getting out alive are not high, and if you are looking for purifying materials, it is impossible to succeed.Smok just practiced the technique of casting a wide net, and he had nothing to lose if he failed, and if he succeeded, he would make a lot of money.Look, isn't that a success!
Julian handed over both seeds and carefully explained some of the methods for growing them.There is no shortage of wood magicians in the camp, and there are many elves living here again, except for fighting, what they are best at is serving plants, not to mention anything else, first go around the camp and plant the light flower in a circle, and see which filthy race dares to approach.The effects of the purifying potion have been seen by all, but the fact that the Bright Flower can banish the defiled race has not yet been proven.Fortunately, these high-level officials are not inhumane, and it can be seen that Julian, who has experienced a fierce battle, is very tired, so he directly asks him to go back to rest, and as for the search for the pharmacist and the cultivation of the bright flower, all these matters are left to them to deal with.Julian had done so much credit that they had to discuss how to reward him, in addition to verifying these things.Julian left the conference room and returned to his treehouse, where he came to the tree, and the treeman Ronghua immediately lowered the flower vine elevator and sent the master up.Ronghua very considerately moved the bathroom to the door, and as soon as Julian opened the door, he saw the bathtub full of hot water, and immediately smiled and patted the wall: Thank you Ronghua.The vines on the wall immediately spread over, rubbing his fingers around him, and a small flower bloomed.Julian smiled, closed the door and undressed, and slowly sank himself into the tub, letting the water cover his head.I'm so tired, not physically, but mentally.He believes that he has participated in several wars, but every time he sees this scene of tens of thousands of people fighting, he is still not used to it.Countless blood, stumps, as if every second there will be a life lost.It's not that he doesn't understand that the sacrifices of these people are inevitable, and the racial struggle has always been so cruel, he just feels uncomfortable.After a few seconds of melancholy, Julian was fished out of the water by a pair of strong arms, and faced an angry and handsome face.Julian: You listen to me explain that I wasn't trying to kill myself Owen Diary: Oh, lovely Julian, of course I know you're not suicidal.What do you say?
It is impossible for a Buddhist to commit suicide.╮(╯-╰)╭※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ slightly blame you!!
The name I gave to the tree man is obviously Ronghua, who is talking about wealth and glory?
As a result, when I coded the word this time, I somehow wrote it as a rich and embarrassed new article in preparation~~~ Jinjiang ISBN: 4946125 thanks to the little angel who voted for me during 2020-06-2918:38:19~2020-06-3022:32:04 ~ Thank you to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 black-hearted white lotus; Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: rotting leaves, worry-free sons, and his daughter-in-law 2; 1 mud; Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 77 bottles of night; Ye Jiaqing 40 bottles; ANK24 bottles; Ye Mu Ning 23 bottles; 12 bottles of fresh water in the new window; 10 bottles of Fuyuan; 5 bottles of the moon; 3 bottles of Yunyun; A dream in spring and autumn, listening to the rain and blowing 1 bottle; Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Moonlight Masami looked at Owen's angry face, and Julian raised his hand weakly: I swear I really didn't kill myself.Owen: He glared at him angrily: Of course I know you didn't kill yourself.So why do you look so angry?
Owen was speechless and completely fished out the person, wrapped it in a towel and put it back on the bed: I'm angry because you didn't come over to give me a loving kiss after you got home.Julian: Well, that's a good reason, Owen.Owen asked Julian to lean on him, took the initiative to wipe off the water droplets on his body, stimulated blood energy in his hands, and gently dried his hair.Owen's hands were warm, rubbing his hair and massaging his scalp, Julian only felt that the bones in his whole body were kneaded, and he collapsed on the bed, drowsy.