The offensive came too fast like a tornado, you can't avoid the storm circle, you can't escape!

In the night, countless small black dots were thrown high and spun and fell, and those were all combat teams lying in ambush near the beach, and they were severely damaged when they couldn't dodge.

The attacks of saint-level powerhouses are deadly to anyone.

The beach became dirty, and there was a lot of blood on the ground.

Domain, this is the first Saint-level raider among the raiders to use the power of the domain so far.

Red alerts rang out in the sky, shattering the oppressive calm of the entire island, and brilliant and dangerous lasers lit up the starry sky, and the winds shuttled between the laser gaps, unable to interact directly with each other.

Lasers and winds intersect in the air, and the sound of wind and explosions is deafening.

"Lost track of the target. ”

"The target is too fast to be effectively located. ”

When the Wind Sage exerted the power of the realm, the original ambush offensive seemed to be less effective, and to be precise, it was no longer effective.

Fierce winds swept across the beach, trees were uprooted, and several defensive batteries and numerous unmanned fighter planes were mercilessly slaughtered.

The sky was filled with fire, and the sound of explosions continued one after another, like fireworks blooming.

"Mike, be careful!"

"No!" With a hoarse roar, a mech that was ambushing and preparing for a sneak attack was swept up by the tornado, and the power plant was cut off in an instant, and at the same time, the frantic spinning tornado tore apart the joints of the entire mecha like a meat grinder, and the cockpit was completely twisted. The mecha fell to the ground like a rag doll, scattered into several parts, and the cockpit was covered in blood.

The Wind Sage's voice rang out like thunder over the base. "Hand over Moye's family, or I'll destroy the entire base. ”

It is said as if after handing over people, the world can be peaceful and everything will be fine!

It's so strong!

This was the first reaction of all explorers, and the second reaction was, Nima, there were several such powerful beings at once!

The Holy Rank is an insurmountable height for the vast majority of human beings, and from the perspective of biological evolution, the Saints are undoubtedly species that have evolved to a higher biological level. From the arrangement of genes to the development of the brain domain and the manifestation of combat effectiveness, they can all be classified into the ranks of superhumans.

Such a distinction is not uncommon in literature, film and television, but the feeling of seeing it in person is completely different. The shock from heart to body is also indescribable.

How powerful it can be!

A heavy mech was completely devastating in a matter of seconds, and it didn't even have time to react.

This is also why some people say that the first thing to be defeated in a battle with a sage is actually their own heart, because the gap is too big, and fear occupies all their minds, so they first obey and accept their fate from their hearts.

A powerful force starts from the heart to completely destroy the opponent!

However, such a situation would never happen in the base of the Yama Temple.

Jason's deputy. A young explorer stood up as he stared at the tornado sweeping across the shore in a curtain of light. With his neck up, he shouted in the command channel, "Are you scared?"

There was a dead silence on the command channel.

"No matter how strong it is, that's it, can it be more awesome with our deputy regiment, Yan Zan has long legs and good combat effectiveness, this is her absence, if someone cleans up a scum in an absolute second, he doesn't even bring the slag left!"

The explorers who were amazed by the powerful Sage just now immediately became bloody, yes, can these Saint Levels be compared to the Vice-Regiment?

Cliffs can't!

The deputy regiment is much more powerful than them!

They didn't fight alone. Although the deputy regiment is not there, the various defensive constructions up and down this base are not for fun.

They are not that vulnerable.

"The deputy regiment trusts us. Entrust our family to us, then we have to defend the base and protect the family of the deputy regiment, and now that the enemy is coming, are we weak just because the other party is a saint, then what is the meaning of our existence?"

“…… The spirit of the sub-regiment is with us!"

This chicken blood is beaten, this brain hole is made up, and it makes sense!

It's just that the spirit of being together sounds a little weird!

Jason looked at his hand in shock, he didn't expect this young man who usually looks very honest to shout so much at a critical moment, obviously so exaggerated but irrefutable, by the way, Jason also silently plucked a handful of bitter tears for the forgotten Grand Master Yan, and the head of the regiment was completely left behind!

The effect of beating the chicken blood was very good, and the shock caused by the Wind Sage was immediately neutralized.

The many explorers who had calmed down fought back.

The Wind Sage finally realized that there were some gadgets on the ground that could expose his tracks, and deliberately used his domain and speed to complete the concealment.

The protection of this base was surprised by the explorer's ability to resist, and he couldn't even advance in the direction of the main hall, and the defensive shields were layered on top of each other.

There are also countless strange attack weapons, even if they are not deadly, they are constantly consuming his energy.

In the night, with his back against a tree, the Wind Sage took out a transparent square box from the space equipment he was carrying, and the lid of the box was unscrewed, and the black particles that were so small that they were almost invisible to the naked eye were carried by a gust of wind and scattered in the air.

"Since you're so good, let's have some little gifts to add to the fun. The man hidden in the darkness opened the tiny black powder-like thing, his eyes full of hunting excitement and anticipation.

The black powder is a kind of Zerg, not a completely naturally grown Zerg warrior, but an artificial creature created by humans using Zerg genes, and it can also be regarded as a species of parasite.

These little things are scattered in the air, and the temperature of the human body and the smell of the human body tempt them to seek out.

They don't even feel like mosquito bites when they enter their bodies, and it's hard for combat suits to completely protect against these tiny little things.

When these tiny black parasites enter the human bloodstream, they produce some strange and unusual effects. For example, overexcitement, irrepressible excitement, rapid surging and boiling of blood.

The more fierce the fighting. The more it will make the fusion of these little things and blood faster, he didn't want to use these fake and expensive little things on these ordinary explorers at first, this was originally for some more important battles in the future, but now that he thinks about it, it may be more effective to use it at this time.

When the young space sage, who was called a genius, saw the complete destruction of the base he had built, just thinking about it made the wind sage extremely excited as if his whole body was overpowered.

Looking at the feedback from the holographic light curtain on the main hall of the Yama Palace, Mo Jingqiu still maintained a calm and calm expression. It's just that as for the clenched hands in the pockets, the white knuckles reveal her true emotions.

The power and destructive power of the Sage is unquestionable,

The targets of these Sages are her, Mo Bai and Claire, and the purpose of the other party is obvious.

Someone died. In order to protect them, in order to protect Burgess, Mo Jingqiu could even hear his own pounding heartbeat, anxious but powerless. All she knew was that the only thing she could do at this moment was to keep her and Mobai and Claire safe.

Neither let yourself nor Mo Bai Claire become someone else's bargaining chip to blackmail Mo Ye. Mo Jingqiu turned to the two children behind him and said, "You two go to the cemetery immediately." ”

"What?" Mo Bai's eyes widened, not understanding why Mo Jingqiu made such a request.

"No", the hot-blooded teenager of adolescence does not allow himself to run away while others are fighting to protect him.

Mo Jingqiu glanced down at his son, and quickly and accurately took a knife down, hitting the back of the neck, and Mo Bai fainted directly.

Mo Jingqiu showed a gentle smile and looked at the iceberg Lori with a tense face, "Claire, take this kid away, don't leave the cemetery until it's safe." ”

Iceberg Lori instinctively wants to refuse. However, Mo Jingqiu's gentle smile was extremely determined, which made Claire feel that if she refused, she would probably just be knocked out.

Lori. You're the truth!

So......

The scroll was torn open, and the two were gone.

The two little ones were thrown into the cemetery of the ancient city of Neville, Mo Jingqiu breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, in this way, the safety of the two children was guaranteed.

Where the Wind Sage's realm was located, the tornado roared wildly, as multiple magic arrays were activated at the same time as the furious tornado attacked the beach.

Naturally, the targets of the attacks were all the Wind Sage.

The Wind Sage was not surprised that all the attacks were focused on him, and even smiled, this is what he wanted.

His speed and domain allow him to be invincible, and with his firepower and attention drawn to him and Todd in the sea, then Blue Ice can quietly approach his target.

I should have reached the main building by now, and perhaps capturing the person in charge of the base will make the mission more quicker.

Such a plan can't be said to be bad, as saint-level powerhouses for many years, in fact, they have been accustomed to acting with absolute power, and things like giving advice are not so good at it, just as all conspiracies and tricks are scum in the face of absolute power.

And they rarely try to act in a group with multiple people.

They didn't care about these weaknesses themselves, and they didn't even think they would have any impact, but the actions of these attackers in the Yama Temple base were full of noise.

Because the sage who walked into Huangquan Road hasn't been able to come out yet.

The Wind Sage didn't really relax his mind, what he had been watching out for was not those attack weapons, but the Saint-level alien beast that Lan Bing had mentioned.

Because of their bloodline and physique, saint-level alien beasts often have more powerful combat power than saints of the same level

But until now, the saint-level beast has not appeared, which makes people feel worried.

Maybe that strange beast is only responsible for the safety of the Mo Ye family?

The Wind Sage's guess was not entirely wrong, Blood Fang didn't dare to be very interested in whether the others in this base except for Mo Jingqiu and the three of them were dead or alive, but the domain consciousness of being a saint-level alien beast was ignored by the Wind Sage.

Territorial consciousness is definitely a tradition rooted in the genes of the alien beast's bloodline, and the invasion of one's own territory is undoubtedly a provocation, especially for saint-level alien beasts, this is no longer a provocation is simply a challenge, and there is only one choice for the invaders who invade their own territory, elimination.

In the thick darkness of the night, a sturdy figure with blue eyes was staring coldly at what the Wind Sage thought was perfect.

Ordinary people can't feel it, but Bloodfang, as a saint-level beast and a high-level wolf king, is much more sensitive to the senses of the realm.

This realm of human saints is not as perfect as it seems, and those wildly howling tornadoes are not so indestructible.

Bloodfang is a wolf king ready to hunt, he has chosen his target, staring closely at his prey, and will choose the best time to deliver the fatal blow.

As the person in charge of disrupting the line of sight, the Wind Sage felt that he was overkill, and was satisfied with the effect he had caused, at least on the surface, it seemed that all the force and attention on the main island was on him, and Blue Ice was not detected.

As for the inability to communicate, in his opinion, this is normal, if even communication cannot be cut off, then the defense of this base is really a tofu scum project.

The Wind Sage waited for the seeds he sowed to take root and sprout in a wonderful biological reaction, while manipulating the tornado to wreak havoc in all directions.

At this moment, the blood fangs that had been hidden in the darkness seemed to appear out of thin air, and quickly pounced on the wind sage, the blood-colored fangs aimed at the other party's neck, the most vulnerable place for human beings, as long as the teeth were inserted and cut through the major arteries, even the sage would have to die for half a life.

Almost, just a little,

The Wind Sage narrowly avoided the deadly fangs, and the abrasion on his neck signaled that the defenses had been broken.

Bloodfang didn't give the other party extra time to think, and the other party's speed didn't have any advantage in Bloodfang's opinion.

Outside of Burgess, the battle situation on Basra is still uncertain, the Zerg offensive is constantly intensifying, and the bug ships are gathering more and more, and the biggest threat to the Northwest Frontier Army is that they have not been able to find the location of the nearby wormholes.

The constant replenishment of troops is like a constant nightmare, becoming more and more terrifying and difficult to break free.

The scarlet insect ship unfurled, and wave after wave of flying zerg fished out, and they looked like a terrifying and special fighter.

These big guys, who are strong enough to survive in space, frantically pounce on the defense satellites on the periphery of the space realm of Basra.

The black pressure is densely gathered together, although there is no sound, but it gives people a silent sense of oppression.

These Zerg warriors named 'Gareth' have unparalleled combat effectiveness and a spirit of needless sacrifice, which is not good news for humans. (To be continued.) )