The Rebirth Of The General Who Always Sees Himself As A Replacement – Chapter 173

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After being pounced on by the giant wolf, Mu Zhiming was surprised for a moment, but he was not flustered.

Is this the spiritual body of the dark sentinel?

Really different from ordinary people.

The bowed body, terrifyingly sharp fangs, murderous green eyes, and a dangerous whimper in his throat, it seems that he will bite Mu Zhiming’s throat and tear him to pieces in the next second.

However, the wolf didn’t immediately hurt Mu Zhiming, and it was just a protective move made by the Sentinel because the sentinel’s territory was violated.

The giant wolf seemed restless for some reason. If you looked closely, you could see a wound under the fur on its right front leg, which was bloody and viscous and festering. The location of the injury was the same as that of the sentinel sitting on the chair. With a big mouth, the sharp teeth rubbed against Mu Zhiming’s fragile side neck, not hurting him, just a sharp and mild pain that was almost negligible.

At this moment, a big snow-white fluffy tail gently touched the ears and cheeks of the giant wolf.

The giant wolf turned around abruptly.

It was a snow fox that looked very docile, with eyes as blue as blue glass, and as white as snow, without a trace of variegation.

The giant wolf seemed to be attracted by the snow fox and walked towards it slowly.

Xuehu took two steps back, and the giant wolf followed two steps and left Mu Zhiming.

The giant wolf lowered his body, looked at Xuehu vigilantly, got closer and closer, and finally rubbed his face on Xuehu’s neck and sniffed at it.

Xuehu obediently did not move, and let the giant wolf rub against him. After the giant wolf relaxed its vigilance and calmed down, Xuehu stretched out his pink tongue and first licked the fur on the back of the giant wolf. Lick down until it licks the injured right front leg of the giant wolf.

On the other side, Mu Zhiming also stood up.

He rubbed his fallen and hurt elbow and walked to the dark sentinel.

The Dark Sentinel did not move, he lowered his head, his eyes were dull, and a shadow fell on his eyelids.

If he hadn’t been able to detect his slight breathing, it was really like a silent stone sculpture, lifeless.

Mu Zhiming squatted down in front of the sentinel, put his hand lightly on his wrist, and looked up at him.

He is really a handsome and handsome man, but his face is as pale as paper, his thin lips are bloodless, and his eyes are empty like a walking corpse.

Mu Zhiming held his breath and released his spiritual touch to try to enter the sentinel’s consciousness, but all his spiritual touch was blocked outside a tall, dark, seamless wall, no matter how hard he tried, he would hit the wall.

This sentinel was clearly on the verge of collapse, yet he was still able to build such a strong barrier of consciousness.

Truly a sentinel of darkness.

But why, why was he unwilling to accept the spiritual guidance of the guide?

Mu Zhiming held the hand of the person in front of him, feeling as cold as ice.

He tried to talk to the sentinel: “Don’t hold on, it’s alright, relax, you can try to rely on me, I’ll cure you.”

“If you continue like this, you will die.”

” You are safe, this is not space, and your mission is over.”

There was no echo, and a drop of ink fell into the sea, and was instantly swept away by the waves, with no trace of it to be found.

Mu Zhiming hesitated.

Then he made a very bold decision.

He unleashed his wizard.

A touch of wizard element can appease the restless sentry.

But the sentinel in front of him was not irritable, on the contrary, he was like a pool of stagnant water.

So Mu Zhiming didn’t know if it was useful for him to do so.

But he wanted to give it a try.

The faint fragrance of white tea is as fresh as the air after the rain, gently entwining the two of them.

The giant wolf who was snuggling with Xuehu suddenly shuddered and raised his head.

At the same time, the sentinel in front of Mu Zhiming finally reacted, his eyes focused and he looked at Mu Zhiming.

In an instant, a gap appeared in the tall black wall.

Mu Zhiming’s spiritual touch seized the opportunity and immediately entered the consciousness of the sentinel in front of him.

The scene in front of me changed suddenly.

Mu Zhiming closed his eyes and opened them again, and found himself in the middle of a battleship.

Before he could see the scene in front of him clearly, the huge fear and pain drowned him in an instant.

The guide’s ability to resonate with emotion is very strong. Mu Zhiming was tortured by despair and mourning and fell directly to the ground. He suppressed the scream in his throat, looked up, and found that the battleship was teetering, and the console issued an out-of-control siren and sound. The dazzling red light, the cold and boundless space can be seen directly in front.

What made Mu Zhiming instantly horrified was that there were all kinds of damaged battleships and…

human corpses floating in the space.

Suddenly someone grabbed Mu Zhiming’s ankle.

Mu Zhiming couldn’t breathe properly and turned to look.

A man with a bloody body and half of his skin burnt stared in horror, and a breathless ho ho sounded from his mouth.

He groaned and tried his best to ask for help: “Help me, help me…”

Mu Zhiming closed his eyes, endured the despair that was about to drive him mad, suddenly retracted his spirit, and exited the sentry’s consciousness.

Mu Zhiming leaned back and sat on the floor of the Jing’an Room, gasping for breath.

He wiped the cold sweat from his chin with the back of his hand, rested for a long time, and found that the communicator hanging on the wall of the Jing’an room was on.

Mu Zhiming stood up on his knees and went to the communicator to connect the phone.

Admiral Wei Lingyun’s voice came from the other end of the phone: “Colonel Mu, are you okay?”

“I’m fine.” Mu Zhiming let out a sigh of relief, and turned to look at the silent dark sentinel sitting on the chair , “Admiral, I found something.”

Wei Lingyun: “What?”

Mu Zhiming: “This dark sentinel built his own consciousness barrier, not because he was rejecting the spiritual guidance of the guides, but to protect those guides .”

Wei Lingyun: “?!”

Mu Zhiming: “He is trapped in his own mental picture and cannot escape. Once a guide gives him spiritual counseling, he will unconsciously be pulled into his spiritual picture by him. Negative emotional torture in the mental picture, if the guide is a little weaker, it is very easy to be insane, so he would rather have a mental breakdown than hurt others.”

Wei Lingyun: “It turns out to be like this…”

Mu Zhiming said solemnly : “He is a great sentinel.”

Wei Lingyun: “I understand the situation, Colonel Mu, please come out of the silent room first, and we will discuss the treatment strategy.”

“No.” Mu Zhiming said to the phone , “I already have a countermeasure, I want to try it, General Wei, time is running out, I’ll talk to you later.”

Mu Zhiming put down the communicator and walked back to the sentinel.

The giant wolf noticed something, raised his claws and walked towards Mu Zhiming.

Xuehu rushed in front of the giant wolf, Hai Lan’s eyes looked at it, making a coquettish babble, leaning over to rub the giant wolf’s nose with its wet nose, and licking its cheek with its soft tongue.

The giant wolf no longer paid attention to Mu Zhiming, and threw the snow fox to the ground, bit its ears lightly, and played with it.

Mu Zhiming squatted down in front of the sentinel again, held his hands, took a deep breath, released his spiritual filament, and re-entered his consciousness.

Sure enough, Mu Zhiming entered his consciousness and was immediately pulled into his mental picture.

This time, Mu Zhiming was mentally prepared and opened his own barrier in the sentinel’s mental picture.

Opening a barrier in the mental picture of others is an extremely difficult task in itself, and many S-level wizards cannot do it.

Not to mention opening a barrier in the mental picture of a dark sentinel.

It is very likely that Mu Zhiming will be attacked by his consciousness, causing irreversible brain damage

, but now, Mu Zhiming can’t take care of that much anymore, saving people is more important.

Mu Zhiming opened his eyes, it was still a broken and out-of-control warship, and it was still a terrifying scene of a sea of ​​blood.

But because the barrier was opened, Mu Zhiming was not affected by the pain this time.

To Mu Zhiming’s great fortune, he was not attacked.

The sentinel’s instinct was very forgiving of him.

Mu Zhiming looked around and found the person he was looking for.

The dark sentinel was carrying a sentinel blistered and disfigured by the radiation of the planetary explosion into the medical room.

“Live!” The Dark Sentinel growled with bloodshot eyes.

He kept saving people.

But he saves one and dies.

The teammates he fought side by side died in a terrible state before his eyes and beside him.

There was nothing he could do.

No one can save him.

He promised them that he would bring them back to Jinxing intact and bring them to their family.

But they were all dead, in utterly dilapidated appearances, in this icy space.

At this moment, someone suddenly held his hand, which was full of tissue fluid, blood, and even pieces of meat.

Gu Heyan was stunned and looked up.

“It’s over.” Mu Zhiming said, with tears in his eyes, softly, “It’s over.”

“It’s not over, they’re still alive…” Gu Heyan muttered absentmindedly, turning his head to look.

Mu Zhiming stretched out his hand and held his face, so that he could only look at himself, and no longer see corpses, wrecks, damaged battleships, and silent space.

Mu Zhiming: “You can rest now, come with me.”

He released his spiritual tentacles and gently stroked the consciousness of the already exhausted sentinel, clearing the negative emotions in his head.

Mu Zhiming: “Let’s go.”

Gu Heyan: “Where are you going?”

Mu Zhiming: “Go home.” In the

silent room, Mu Zhiming was half-kneeling in front of the chair and put the dark sentinel’s forehead on his shoulder up, wrapping his arms around his broad arms.

The dark sentinel’s stiff body gradually relaxed, and he fainted in Mu Zhiming’s arms as if he had fallen asleep peacefully.

The Rebirth Of The General Who Always Sees Himself As A Replacement

The Rebirth Of The General Who Always Sees Himself As A Replacement

Rebirth Two Lives, I Still Love You, 重生之将军总把自己当替身
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2021 Native Language: Chinese
In his previous life, Mu Zhiming was deceived and persecuted by the man he admired the most, dying tragically on the road of exile. After being reborn, he was determined to change the course of events and have a peaceful life. However, just when he started to seek power, come in contact with the mysteries of the Capital, a raging war, and the Princes disputing their claim to the throne; he caught a glimpse of a sincere love. Mu Zhiming fell into it, unable to stop himself. Despite that, on their wedding night, the first thing Gu Heyan said to Mu Zhiming was: “I know that I’m nothing more than his replacement.” Mu Zhiming: “….?? Husband, is there something wrong with your brain?” Gu Heyan: “I don’t mind.” Mu Zhiming: “….” Gu Heyan: “When things are over, you can go find him. I won’t pursue you.” Mu Zhiming: “….” Gu Heyan: “I’m willing to be used by you.” Mu Zhiming: “….” Gu Heyan: “I’m already satisfied with your companionship, I won’t ask for anything else.” Mu Zhiming couldn’t bear it anymore and dragged Gu Heyan towards their wing room. Gu Heyan: “Where are you taking me?” Mu Zhiming gritted his teeth and said: “To! Consummate! Our! Marriage!”

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