For the rest of his life, he felt the night breeze flowing in his lungs, bringing a hint of early autumn coolness to his hot body that had just been tense from the fierce confrontation.

As the only person who could gain insight into the whole field, the rest of his life witnessed every detail of this battle.

From the two Divine Beings of the Near-God Army who designed and cooperated to control Fang Zhuge, who almost wiped out the wanderers, to the blacksmiths on the left and right who sneaked up on the Near-God Army under his guidance, to the blacksmiths who were beaten into the ground by Lu Chong, until they disappeared outside the range of the Eye of Insight.

If there is no position, from a purely bystander point of view, Yu Sheng will definitely applaud and cheer for the wonderful opposition and counter-opposition on both sides, but when he is a member of the passive side, it is really difficult to describe the whole battle with the word "wonderful".

"Tang Tang, how are you over there?" Yu Sheng saw that because of Fang Zhuge's sudden awakening, the entire battlefield was temporarily cut, and the Near-God Army and the Yishen had to temporarily stop attacking each other, observe this third party that no one could take care of, and wait for the next move.

"I'm fine, I haven't woken up yet, but it should be fine. Tang Tang held on to the left and right, staring at Fang Zhuge and Yushiro on the other side, Yushiro was whispering something to the puppeteer, and the puppeteer shook his head from time to time.

The man who controlled Fang Zhuge was a little miserable at this time, even though the big wound on his shoulder had been treated, it still oozed blood from time to time, and half of his sleeve had been stained red.

Yushiro needs to take care of the puppeteer, and apparently no longer has the ability to raid the wanderer. The two of them talked in a low voice, looking at the wanderer for a while, and then looking at Fang Zhuge, both of them showing hesitant faces.

At this time, the golden hand that was knocked down by Tang Tang finally eased up, he slowly sat up, gasped for a moment, and violently spat out a mouthful of black blood clots.

Although Jin Shou finally sat up, the sunken fist mark between his chest and abdomen was still the same, and he touched the place where he had been beaten just now, and there was a faint pain in pain, and several ribs vaguely felt broken.

Jin Shou had a strange feeling, as if his body had become a squeezed plastic tube at this moment, a little deformed, and it would be difficult to recover.

After all, there is no such thing as a flower fairy in the Near-God Army.

Kanaju looked around in pain, first seeing Yushiro and the puppeteer standing beside him, Yushiro saw that Kaneju had eased up for a while, and nodded lightly at him.

Jin Shou's mind let go a lot, and when he saw Fang Zhuge, he had some judgments about the current situation in his heart.

Through Fang Zhuge, Jin Hand saw the tyrant and the manipulator, and his first reaction was to get up and prepare for battle, and then he was pressed back by the pain of the wound.

Jin Hand felt aggrieved, as the most direct combat force of the Near-God Army, he was first suppressed by the controller at the beginning of the battle, and then broken by the tyrant's punch, losing his combat ability, and almost did not give him any chance to perform.

But at this moment, in the face of Fang Zhuge, who had already woken up, without Yushiro's order, the golden hand did not dare to act rashly. He was like a wounded lion in a cage that could do nothing but be angry.

The wanderers were in a hurry, and the reawakening of the golden hand meant that they had once again lost their numerical advantage. In the case that neither the blacksmith nor Lu Zhong could participate in the battle, the golden hand dragged Tang Tang, and the puppeteer controlled Ding Qing, and the rest of his life could not hold even a round in the hands of Yushiro. Besides, if it continues to be consumed, it will be difficult for them to leave once the reinforcements of the Near-God Army arrive.

The young wanderers were a little overwhelmed by whether to give up or not, and their first reaction was to ask the blacksmith.

"Uncle, the golden hand is also awake," Tang Tang stared at a few people opposite, anxiously looking for the blacksmith through the walkie-talkie, "We are very passive now, how is it on your side, we need you!"

On the other side of the intercom, there was only a slight sound of electric scrambles, and the blacksmith did not answer.

"Tang Tang ......" used his eye of insight to scan the place where the blacksmith disappeared, but still found nothing, and he didn't know how to explain to Tang Tang that the blacksmith's whereabouts were unknown.

The rest of his life didn't want to believe that the blacksmith would die so easily, but he couldn't find a reason to convince himself that the blacksmith could support them especially in the face of such an attack.

"Yu Sheng, what did you see over there?" Tang Tang called out Yu Sheng's name in a hurry, but fortunately, the distance between the Divine Army and no one had extraordinary hearing, their attention was still on Fang Zhuge.

"Is the blacksmith's battle over?" Ding Qing held Yu Sheng's wrist and pressed slightly, "Where is he now?"

Yu Sheng was silent for a while, and the Eye of Insight was now observing a radius of about seven or eight kilometers. The blacksmith could not be seen here for the rest of his life, which meant that the blacksmith was sent to at least three or four kilometers underground or even deeper.

"Underground," Yu Sheng's voice was a little bitter, "he was punched in, the Eye of Insight couldn't see him, it should be four kilometers or more underground." ”

Ding Qing's hand holding Yu Sheng's wrist was trembling, and she glanced at Yu Sheng. The masks on Yu Sheng's faces were cold and stiff, but Ding Qing could see the horror in each other's eyes from Yu Sheng's exposed eyes.

Fang Zhuge didn't have the crankiness of the crowd, for him, the unhappiness of being imprisoned made him angry, and the anger needed to be vented, this was the primitive instinct of the beast.

Fang Zhenge looked up to the sky and roared, his body bulged slightly, as if his muscles were tense, and the refreshing autumn wind suddenly became low and viscous, like a slowly flowing glue.

The black visible to the naked eye poured out of Fang Zhuge's body, like smoke and mist, but it was even thicker, and the black moved and stopped, like a living thing, like a small snake that had just come out of the eggshell, curiously looking at the new world above his head.

Yushiro and Jinshou and other near-god forces only knew that Fang Zhuge might have the ability to manipulate people's behavior, but they had never seen it happen, and of course they didn't understand what this black represented.

But the rest of the wanderers exploded immediately, like a mouse seeing a cat.

Fang Zhuge's body was black and uncertain, and there were faint signs of spreading outward, and the wanderers' feet moved slightly in unison, and the next moment they wanted to find an opportunity to escape from here.

At this moment, the earth under everyone's feet rumbled loudly, as if the sky had collapsed after an earthquake, and the ground had cracked, opening countless huge strange mouths, like monsters trying to devour everything on the surface.

Fang Zhuge's feet were unstable, his body shook, and before he could readjust his footing, the ground under his feet parted and a crack parted, swallowing half of his body.

Fang Zhuge was affected by the new influence, and as soon as his attention shifted, the black that was ready to attack on his body retracted into his body and quickly disappeared.

Fang Zhuge moved slightly, and before he could really exert his strength to struggle, the earth that engulfed his body began to squirm. The dirt squeezed the rocks, compressed together, and was stronger than steel, like a huge palm, clutching Fang Zhuge tightly in the palm of his hand.

No matter how strong Fang Zhuge's strength is, it can't be stronger than the power of the earth.

At this moment, not only Fang Zhuge, but also Ding Qing and Tang Tang for the rest of their lives were devoured by the strange mouth that suddenly opened in the earth. The swallow was fleeting, and before everyone could react, only their heads were left on the ground.

Yu Sheng twisted his body, but found that the mud and stone around his body were as solid as concrete, and Yu Sheng was self-aware, he knew what level he was.

Not to mention that this is a bondage controlled by the enemy, even if he is just buried in the ground, I am afraid that it will be difficult to break the siege.

For the rest of his life, he turned his head and was arrested, which did not mean that Ding Qing had nothing to do.

Ding Qing really kept changing his abilities, wanting to manipulate the power of plant growth to break through the earth and untie his shackles.

But at this time, the flowers of the flower fairy seem to have encountered a cold winter and withered away.

The struggle of the flower fairy is not much greater than the pressure of Fang Zhuge for this force, the other party can easily trap Fang Zhuge, and naturally it can also strangle the plant that the flower fairy has just transformed into in the growth.

The only one who can really put pressure on that person is the tyrant.

For Tang Tang, not to mention breaking the earth, even if she smashed the steel more than once, her strange power was enough to defeat Fang Zhuge and defeat the golden hand. Purely in terms of physical strength, Tang Tang was the first person in the entire empire.

If you want to restrain this humanoid tank, even if it is Lu Zhong, you have to go all out.

The earth flows, turning into waves, as if suddenly on ~ the sea, and Lu Zhong is the immortal who treads the waves.

Controlling Fang Zhuge and Ding Qing, Lu Chong hardly had to effort, and the man who didn't show any ability could be completely ignored.

Only the tyrant, the surging tyrannical majestic force, made Lu Zhong unstable all the time. Although the tyrant was controlled, he was obviously unwilling to do so, and every time she collided with Lu Chong, it was as if it hit him directly, and the two forces and spirits of restraint and breakthrough collided and vibrated with each other, which surprised Lu Chong.

Yushiro suddenly moved, he put down the puppeteer, and his two long legs seemed to take only a few steps before he came to the left and right side of the still unconscious.

Tang Tang was controlled, left and right fell to the ground again, and Shiro pulled out a long knife, the tip of the knife traced an arc above his head, cut through the night sky, and stopped next to his left and right necks.

"Stop moving, guys. Yushiro's face no longer had his signature smile, replaced by an inexplicable coldness, "If you don't want to~ the manipulator's head fall to the ground." ”