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Chapter 797 Preparation
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Precipitation, that is, rain.In the rune script, in fact, when written in Chinese, it is the word "rain", but it is more convenient and faster to write in the rune script.

Of course, this world is not a fantasy world, and you will not be superior to others just because you can write runes, and even the rain that falls is bigger and stronger than others.In fact, no matter what kind of text is written, the effect is almost the same, the difference is only in the brushwork and speed.

With the flickering of this word, under the strange eyes of Solomon and the outside audience in the distance, a dark cloud suddenly floated above the sky, and it rained in this dry desert under the surprised eyes of many people Come.

The rain washed the dreary air and at the same time made the temperature in this space drop a lot. Some people from the yellow camp also reached out to pick up some water and drank a few sips in the rain, feeling as if the scorching heat had passed.

"rain……"

The range of the rain cloud is not large, because the range that Diramick can control is only 50 meters at most, and he didn't use all his brainpower on it, so Solomon, who is more than [-] meters away, can only feel the rain cloud. The oncoming humidity watches those in front enjoy it in the rain.

At first, Solomon didn't know why Diramick did this. After all, raining in a desert area is like pouring water into a bottomless pit.

Solomon's idea is not wrong. In the real environment, even a heavy rainstorm in the desert area will only add a little water vapor to the area. In a blink of an eye, the water vapor will evaporate and everything will return to normal as if nothing happened.

However, this is not a realistic environment. There is no violent sun hanging high in the sky, and there is no violent temperature difference between morning and evening in the desert.Here there is one and only a piece of yellow light projected from the sky, even in the desert the temperature difference is only to the extent that people feel a little hot.Under such circumstances, the falling rainwater penetrated into the sand on the ground and was not evaporated in an instant, but gradually penetrated into the gaps between each grain of sand and gravel.

"I see."

Solomon already felt what Diramic meant by pulling his arm lightly.

He could clearly feel that the gravel in front of the gravel road that was now used to condense into a road under the heavy rain has gradually escaped his control.It's like you are playing a game at home but suddenly the router WIFI is flickering and dimming, the character in the game in your hand looks like that kind of high-delay feeling that you want to drag but can't move.

The gravel in the rain is like a game character under high delay. Solomon tried to control some of it, but found that no matter how he controlled the gravel, it only trembled for a while and then there was no response.

Putting down his hand, Solomon nodded appreciatively, "Very good idea."

Infiltrate rainwater into every grain of gravel through rainfall, and use rainwater, a medium beyond Solomon's control, to cut off Solomon's means of manipulating gravel.

It has to be said that Diramick's rainstorm did surprise Solomon, and he was able to restrain his ability to control the gravel.However, controlling the gravel is just a means for him.

One of the most convenient and simplest means.

Watching the rain ahead, Solomon felt the energy slowly gathering from the ground, and the gravel under his feet suddenly began to vibrate.

"Unfortunately, you can't turn a desert into an ocean."

At this moment, Diramick suddenly looked forward as if he felt something, and his heart suddenly lifted when he saw the almost invisible smile on Solomon's face.

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Unlike the green and yellow camps that have already started to move, the red and blue camps are now in a state of stalemate.

It's just that the blue camp is deadlocked on how to break through Ke Lan's crystal area, while the red camp is deadlocked on Gou Qing's heavy psychological pressure.

Wang Zhijian and Lu Liang each lost an arm now. After a short period of treatment, both of them have the ability to fight again.But compared to Wang Zhijian, Lu Liang was obviously more hurt in his heart than in his arm.However, after a series of events, Lu Liang gradually looked away from the seemingly irresistible force that Orlando had taken away his arm.

Of course, the most important reason was that Wang Zhijian's blow that almost pierced Orlando's chest made him see hope again, the possibility of beheading this blood demon.

Lu Liang, who has stood up again, will certainly be helpful to the next situation of the red camp, but now everyone's eyes are not only focused on Orlando on the Blood Creek, but also on Orlando who has never known After the blood creek energy under his feet worked, he lowered his head on Gou Qing, who exuded a dull aura all over his body.

Code name: Ouroboros. Gou Qing naturally didn't know this rule. However, from the scenes that happened before and the various vague statements that Orlando almost said himself, he only needed to dig deeper to know this rune. The true meaning of existence.

The energy of death flows, using human life as a consumable to fill up the energy of the other three factions of blood demons...

This kind of pressure, this heavy pressure that he has never felt before, is like a mountain suddenly pressing on his shoulders, making him unable to straighten up at all.

If you want to win, let the people of the red camp die continuously before the people of the other camps have discovered this rule, use their deaths to strengthen the power of the blood demons of the other three camps and quickly consume their blood manpower.

Although this is a double-edged sword, as long as it is used properly, while Orlando has not yet obtained enough energy to evolve, in this case, try to consume as much as possible or even kill Orlando in advance.

Once successful, all the sacrifices they made before will be worth it.

However, the truth is this. However, when Gou Qing tried to suppress all the guilt in his heart and gave the order, he found that the moment he opened his mouth, he could not make any sound.

This kind of feeling, this kind of feeling that many soldiers, many comrades in arms, and many people who are trying to enter this world to gain some power will die is really not something that Gou Qing can bear today.

Looking at Gou Qing, who was silent with his head down, and Wang Zhijian, who had a broken arm, could obviously feel his pressure.

"Looking at his appearance, I'm afraid it will take some time before he can really say that sentence. Before that, we need to prepare."

"Prepare again?" Chen Xing looked puzzled at Dong Yanjiang who spoke beside him, "Didn't we prepare once just now?"

Dong Yanjiang shook his head and glanced at them. In the distance, Jia Qingyue, who obviously understood everything, was looking at them with a smile, with a meaningful smile.

"This time the preparation is not for Orlando, but for them."

(End of this chapter)