Chapter 233: Between Life and Death

When Zhang Cheng instinctively punched and killed the three rushing wasps, and then continued to take away the two next to him, the two masters standing behind him "Earth" and "People" took a horizontal step, and struck Zhang Cheng behind him with a palm, knocking him out to the ground crowd diagonally below, knocking the swarm apart, and after falling into the pile, the immeasurable light appeared from the center of the swarm in the sky......

Zhang Cheng, who was shot down suddenly, suddenly woke up from the chaos.

As he struggled to push away his teammates who were supporting him, and looked up at his previous position, he was greeted by the remains of the swarm of bees falling like ashes, and the immeasurable light that was still being attacked and besieged in the air.

Now because of the sudden outbreak in the sky, there are no wasps attacking on the ground, and in this rare opportunity to retreat quickly, all the people on the ground are in a daze.

Zhang Cheng was stunned after he came to his senses, because of the change just now, Zhang Cheng, who had not yet adjusted the strength in his body, was not only in his body, but also in his mind.

The three people who were in the same formation before all knew each other's general physical condition.

Although Zhang Cheng has been ground to the point where he can only rely on instinct to shoot when he runs out of oil and the lamp is dry, he is also clear about the situation of the two masters, and they are not much better than himself.

Compared with the combat effectiveness of their two knives, the two masters really did not stop for more than half a minute in the next day and two nights, and fought bravely to kill the enemy.

Now all of a sudden, kicking himself out of the formation, and then putting a big move in the sky, needless to say, he must be taking his life for himself, and there are others to fight for the opportunity and time to evacuate.

Turning his mind sharply, Zhang Cheng reluctantly gathered a little scattered aura, looked around, and after ordering everyone to hurry up and retreat, he took a deep breath, forcibly endured the severe pain in the meridians of his body, and the roar in his head, after running the two exercises learned by Professor Tie Lao and his master at the maximum speed at the same time, he was going to prepare.

It was impossible for him Zhang Cheng to abandon his master and flee alone.

Anyway, it's all death, since the two masters have set an example and are fighting for a way out for everyone with their lives, it is impossible for him Zhang Cheng to be a bad seed, and on the road to death, Zhang Cheng also doesn't care.

In the endless light of the masters in the sky, although the wasps were wiped out in large numbers, more than half of the strong existence was still not killed.

Since this is the case, let him Zhang Cheng make up for the last knife, the big move, he Zhang Cheng also has it, not to mention how many wasps can be killed, at least reduce their flying ability, it is still possible.

As long as you rush up by yourself, after burning all the wings of the wasps with the aftermath of the masters' big moves, look at the clumsy size of the ugly insects, how to chase the retreating comrades after they have lost those pairs of wings.

When all the team members on the ground didn't have time to react, and the wasps also rushed into the light cluster in the sky like crazy, Zhang Cheng pulled out a fiery red light belt with full anger, ignited all the guys who stood in the way, and plunged headlong into the light surrounded by the swarm again.

The dazzling light did not dim because of Zhang Cheng's sudden infusion, but began to blaze and explode after that, and after a few seconds, the light that was several times stronger than before reflected the bodies of all the wasps, and after dispelling all the shadows in the sky and leaving no dead ends, the red flame was born from the core of the light.

It started out as a small red dot.

This red is inconspicuous in the harsh white light that fills the sky.

But as an invisible wave swept across the entire area covered by the light, the red began to spread rapidly, filling the field of vision.

Carrying a violent impact, the burning red began to burn and spread from the core of the white light, like a shock wave formed by an atomic bomb explosion, along the path of the white light.

The aura of the flame grew from a small dot to a small dot, stretching, and everywhere the bee colony turned into a flying flott, fluttering and falling.

Only those who saw the opportunity early, broke free from the control of the queen bee at the beginning of the red light, and began to escape far away, were able to survive.

But even if they left in time to move away from the core of the flames, the wasps only escaped the fate of turning to ashes.

Because after burning out the white light, the flames did not go out immediately, but spread all the way along the void into the distance, although it was not as fierce as it was at the core just now, but the even larger form of the fire circle swept the entire sky at the same time, it also burned all the things in the air within the line of sight.

The sound of the wind whistling from the sluggish crowd on the ground whistled in the ears of the gray-white snow, the blackened, ugly and round rain of insects fell from the sky, and a swarm of bee guards with burned wings that were struggling to fall to the ground, and queen bees with hatred glinting in their compound eyes.

Looking up at the sky, the surviving crowd didn't pay attention to the charred black wasps that had lost their wings, nor did they pay attention to the ferocious queen bee who had burned off her fluff and most of her wings, and they were looking for the most heart-wrenching thing at the heart of the burst of fire and light, hoping to see the outcome they wanted.

The air burned by the fire was clean, there was nothing but the slowly falling ashes, and even the ubiquitous faint mist was incinerated away.

Dozens of pairs of anxious eyes in the crowd did not find what they expected to see, and they were desperately open and refused to close, and the eyes of those desperately searching everywhere were full of tears.

The hot wind blew, and the sprinkled ashes fell into a pair of red, bloodshot eyes, and soon, a mixture of gray tears rolled down the sad faces on the ground.

No.

The grieving crowd on the ground found nothing.

Not even a little bit of residue, a trace of leftovers, was not seen.

The most beloved people who had led them to fight hard a few minutes ago, suppressing the swarm like gods, were gone.

In the face of the future that the devotees exchanged for their lives, everyone felt bitter in their hearts.

They would rather go back in time, kill the enemy with blood, and face life and death together, rather than be separated forever at this moment.

They all understood that Zhang Cheng and his two masters were capable.

They also knew that if it weren't for them, those three people in the sky would have had every chance to evacuate safely.

Just because they don't abandon it.

Zhang Cheng couldn't bear to abandon the two masters.

In the same way, everyone else is reluctant to abandon them.

Sometimes there are many things that are more important than life.

Especially among some very pure people.

Compared with unilateral efforts and inner suffering, these people are more willing to live and die together.