He can become a saint, the entire supernatural world has a responsibility

Chapter 432 Where is he?
"I thought we were going to push back in one go, but I didn't expect it to end like this."

At the back of the 15th district in the central area, a group of young extraordinary people who had just finished their first-line roller skating were resting.

This rotation is not due to injuries or anything. Fighting all day long will make people very tired both physically and mentally. Enough time must be left for relief, otherwise problems may arise in both aspects. This is another disadvantage of humans compared to the Tatars.

The person who spoke just now was Xue Qifeng. After being chased by Yiwu last time, he has now completely recovered and even participated in the recent battle.

With his way of thinking, he was completely unable to judge the situation. As a tiny individual on the battlefield, he spent more of his time thinking about how to kill the enemy.

The speculation just now was not his own idea, but something he heard from Lu Ling.

The latter is now serving as a young officer in the headquarters of the neighboring District 16. He is already a captain and is expected to develop into a staff officer in the future.

The reason for this conclusion is that the battle in the past few days seemed like an overall counterattack in all aspects.

And he also knew that the only chance for humanity to win was to retake the entrances to the Netherworld as soon as possible.

Once we occupy those narrow space cracks and hold them, and deploy a defensive force that is several times stronger than before, we will most likely be able to resolve the current crisis.

However, neither he nor some other officers expected that the battle would be suddenly declared over just after achieving certain results.

His superiors told him that the enemy's defense was too stubborn and in order to control the casualties, they could not force a counterattack.

Lu Ling did not agree with this decision, after all, this was a war.

But he couldn't disobey the order. Besides, as a junior officer, he couldn't do anything even if he did. So he could only complain to Xue Qifeng who happened to be visiting him.

So now, Xue Qifeng was repeating what others had said, running to a group of acquaintances to show off his newly acquired knowledge, pretending to be very knowledgeable.

Hearing his words, Bai Lang was the first to agree: "I think so too, it's better to just fight back."

In contrast, Luan Xingyue, who was also taking a break, held a different opinion: "Since they made such a decision, the higher-ups naturally have their considerations. I guess they don't want the soldiers on the frontline to die inexplicably."

"Hey! I'm on the front line, the very front line!"

Bai Lang stiffened his neck and said, "I'm not afraid of death. I just want to drive those bastards back to the underworld. Fuck them."

Perhaps it was because he had experienced the war and had spent too much time with those old soldiers, he now speaks a lot of foul language, just like Qin Ye.

At times like this, it's not uncommon for people to have their temperaments changed due to stress, and he hasn't changed that much.

In the past, Luan Xingyue would have definitely said a few words to him, but now it was different. She knew that in a small-scale battle not long ago, the team Bai Lang belonged to was surrounded by the enemy. There were a total of nine people in three groups, and only two of them broke through in the end.

The feelings cultivated between life and death are the strongest. Many people now fight not only for racial justice, but also for personal hatred.

And this kind of hatred is not uncommon. After all, logically speaking, the Tatars themselves want to invade and destroy inexplicably. For humans, this is a pure unprovoked disaster.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's take turns to rest now. Why don't we adjust our mood?"

Liu Ning, who had the lowest realm among all people, said.

Although his talent is far inferior to others, his usual "good enough is good enough" character allows him to always go with the flow, so he actually has the best mentality.

Xue Qifeng was a man who readily accepted advice. He lay down on the ground, crossed his legs, and looked at the sky which was still barely blue.

"Then what are you talking about? Did you know that Hu Mingxuan is already in the late fourth realm? He just went back to the front line yesterday. I was watching him."

"Hu Mingxuan?"

Bai Lang thought for a moment, "Chen Mo's cousin, he seems to have the Tuotu Spiritual Vein, I remember."

"Well, he is in the mobile unit. He was previously in charge of scorched earth communications, but now he has been transferred to scouts."

"That's very dangerous."

"Isn't Chen Mo a master now? Why don't you make some arrangements to move him back to the back?" Liu Ning said.

"Tsk." Xue Qifeng sat up and punched the classmate lightly on the shoulder. "You, you have no awareness at all. Now we are facing a powerful enemy. If everyone thinks of hiding in a safe place, we will be destroyed soon!"

If this was said by someone who was not on the front line, it might seem a bit generous, but he was really qualified.

As the owner of an immortal divine body, he, like Bai Lang, is always on the front line and has even experienced near-death situations several times.

Liu Ning said angrily: "What I mean is that the boy is stupid. I feel that if I hear the news of his death one day, I will be very uncomfortable."

"Don't worry, that won't happen. Chen Mo is now a grandmaster. He will kill anyone who dares to harm his brother."

Now, even among the few people with divine physical talents who are competitive, no one would want to compare with Chen Mo.

After all, no one likes to make themselves unhappy.

Comparing yourself to others will only make you feel depressed. They have been fighting on the battlefield and have grown fast enough, but they will never catch up with that person.

"Where is Chen Mo recently?"

"I don't know. He is usually either hunting down Nether Abyss Grandmasters or practicing in seclusion."

Xue Qifeng said without hesitation.

"It would be nice if Huang Cui was here. We could ask her."

"Where is she?"

Everyone looked at each other, no one knew.

At this time, a voice came from behind.

"Huang Cui is in District 36, in Beifeng Country. We sent her to provide support."

Ding Ling joined a group of people in conversation.

In fact, he was not very familiar with these people. They only knew each other because of Chen Mo.

"How did you know?"

"We are all mobile troops formed by the incarnation power. She and I were in the same squadron before, and she was transferred there recently."

Ding Ling said, "Her incarnation skills seem to be quite powerful. I don't know why, but she has improved faster than me. Now she is only half a step away from becoming a grandmaster."

"Uh-huh-huh"

Xue Qifeng teased, "You are awesome, no one can be faster than you."

"Ah, there's nothing I can do. I'm just a shady little person."

Ding Ling was not angry. He liked to belittle himself. "But what I mean is that I have a spirit gathering body. She doesn't have any extra talents. I don't know why she can be so fast."

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Everyone was silent for a while.

"Hey, where is Chen Mo?"

I don't know who asked this again.

"Don't worry about it. Just wait."

Ding Ling said confidently, "It must be that there will be no news for a long time, and then suddenly he will create a sensational event. He is always like this."

(End of this chapter)