The Heavenly Soldiers use the method of war of attrition to consume the physical strength of the fly brain little by little.

The fly brain is the size of a gymnasium. Mo Ren can blast it to the ground with a sword, but the heavenly soldiers with generally low ability may not be able to clean up the fly brain, after all, after the fly brain came to the ground, although the character is timid, but after receiving Mo Ren's sword, I really didn't see it hurt much.

Now the bosses of the Bayuan Hall are dealing with more tricky and larger numbers of pig scorpions, and they don't have time to estimate their life and death.

The back armor of the fly brain is very thick, and under the back armor is the folded cortex of the human brain brain, at this moment, it will curl itself into a ball, let the heavenly soldiers attack how it does not move, but on the back armor, full of small holes, from time to time stretch out of the meat tube, like a thunder snake out of the hole, suddenly shoot out, piercing the heavenly soldiers.

The Heavenly Soldier was stabbed, but it was not a big problem, but he sent out his own attack even harder.

The other Heavenly Soldiers found that the Fly Brain had a single attack method, and did not use it as a crawling tentacle for limbs, but instead contracted into the carapace, and only attacked with a flesh tube protruding from the small hole in the dorsal armor. I was immediately relieved.

The bearded heavenly soldier who had pierced the meat tube laughed and said, "Ya, this kind of attack, is it tickling the master? ”

"Has anyone ever said that you look like a piece of!Made, don't touch me!" His eyes were quick, and he grabbed the meat tube with his free hand. The body was suddenly pulled towards the fly's brain, and the heavenly soldier had to let go in time to avoid the volley of the other meat tube. But his embarrassed appearance was ridiculed by the other heavenly soldiers around him.

After he was ridiculed, his blood surged, and he shouted angrily, and raised his sword with all his might. The rest of the heavenly soldiers were driven by him, all of them blushing and with thick necks, and they slashed at the hard carapace of the fly's brain with great vigour.

It stands to reason that the selection criteria for the Heavenly Soldiers are all full of vitality and strong mental power, even after a body transfer, but these basic characteristics have not changed, and these characteristics have determined that they are all at the peak of the initial cutting realm.

The centurions and thousand-necks among the heavenly soldiers are the ones who have stepped out of the Hundred Refining Realm. But now, they don't even use the most basic use of raw air to attack the enemy, or more accurately, they ignore it. The weapons provided by Heavenly Court are all bronze weapons that have been manufactured and strengthened by the Han Shan Yue of the Bayuan Palace, not to mention the sharp weapons of the gods, but they are also sharpened like clay.

One by one, the heavenly soldiers were like they had eaten stimulants, punching and kicking the flies with red eyes, slashing with knives and axes, but there was no harm at all.

Tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers are just a group of potted plants in a greenhouse that look quite mighty.

But not everyone is affected by the hormones of the fly brain, such as the centurion and the thousand-torn, who can control their killing intent and impulsiveness very well. But the collective "carnival" of tens of thousands of people was so loud that no matter how many centurions and thousand-commanders of these commander-level commanders roared orders, they failed to bring the army back to normal.

And the gods and generals of the Heavenly Soldier Army all went to deal with the more tricky scorpions one by one.

The skin and flesh of the scorpion people are rough and thick, and the habits of the group are extremely protective of the short rank, and the number of god generals is only 5 after all. And one of them, Hanshan Yue, a rugged blacksmith who was only in charge of armaments, had never seen him shoot, but he was a good hand at striking iron.

At this time, Han Shan Yue picked up a huge hammer with both hands, collided with each other, and made a sound of gold and iron slamming, the sound shook in all directions, and Han Shan Yue roared: "Rabbit cubs, bright and fluttering!"

The concussions emitted by the two sledgehammers made all the Heavenly Soldiers wake up for a moment. The Heavenly Soldiers are not hindered by demons, nor are they controlled, but are more focused on attacking their targets under the influence of hormones.

Hanshan Yue understands that this hormone will rapidly evaporate the raw acne of living things, and the combination of pig scorpion and fly brain is more similar to the symbiotic and mutual support relationship with rhinoceros and rhino birds, which can greatly gain combat power and pleasure from hormones with almost no side effects (estrus).

All Hanshan Yue had to make a move, he had long since stopped touching the army after many years of striking iron, but the first battle of the heavenly soldiers was like this, and the gods and generals had no time to deal with it, if the whole army was wiped out, the face of the heavenly court and the face of the feather emperor would fall into the dust and sink more than a dozen layers.

The heavenly soldiers heard a burst of shouts, and in an instant of soberness, they had already trained their bodies to give priority to their brains to carry out orders, so in an instant, the operation of the raw qi began, and the white floating silk of different lengths hung over their shoulders, and the weapons were wrapped in white mist.

"Kill-" Han Shan Yue gave an order almost at the same time, and the newly awake heavenly soldiers were once again swallowed by the violent hormones secreted by the fly brains, and in their eyes and brains, all distracting thoughts were eliminated, and they only focused on carrying out orders like crazy demons

Han Shanyue knew in his heart that the hormones that cracked the fly brain could only be kept away from hormones, and once they were affected by hormones, they would only stop until the only thought in his heart was extinguished. After that, you will fall into a period of exhaustion. As long as the flies die or flee before they are consumed, the Heavenly Soldiers can be saved.

Under the blessing of raw and hormones, a bronze weapon that looked like a madness and was endowed with raw qi was under the hard carapace of the fly brain, slashing out bloody marks.

The folded skin under the carapace was constantly shaking and squirting mucus from the transmission of pain.

Hanshan Tong saw the opportunity to get close to the fly brain at a suitable distance, and raised the hammer at the same time, leaving a gap in the middle to condense the raw qi on it. The bronze hammer immediately turned red, and its cheeks bulged, obviously a sucking and brewing motion.

Whirring —————— a stirring stream, squeezed out of the cheeks of the cold mountain. The flow passes through the gap between the two hammers, forming a fan of fire waves, which are jetted away.

The fire was so hot that it burned the surrounding air into a vacuum.

The surrounding heavenly soldiers were all burned by this powerful wave of fire, and before the crisis of life and death, they immediately chose to abandon their current attack position and detour to the other side of the fire wave to continue the attack.

Whew-la

The fly's brain shook violently, letting out a hoarse moan, and the mucus that flowed from the wound ignited the whole body like fire oil, and the flesh tube kept shaking in the painful struggle, carrying it to countless giant trees.

The Heavenly Soldier frantically created wounds on the other side, and under the attack of the two sides, the fly brain began to roll over on its side, digging into the ground, trying to escape underground.

Han Shanyue was finally relieved at this time, the body nourished by the Heavenly Soldiers in the Heavenly Court would not be exhausted so easily, so let them toss, and just keep them anyway.

Above the Celestial Spaceship.

Tokugawa Seisuke started to hand Tianyuan, and then, as he said, he walked the imitation flow, and the feather emperor Xuanyu also responded calmly, not anxious.

It's just that Tokugawa Narusuke's imitation flow is not a brainless complete copy of the opponent's play, but a good hand and a strange way to follow, when Wang Xuanyu has a bad hand, he will choose the best place to land according to his own situation.

Although Wang Xuanyu wanted to break this passive situation, he was like a fish in the sea, surrounded by endless sea water wherever he fled.

............

Snap - Tokugawa Seisuke's momentum also fell with the last move, and he rose sharply, his eyes were sharp, and he said, "Your Majesty the Feather Emperor, you lost." ”

The chessboard is full of chess pieces, the official stage, skip directly, the situation is clear at a glance, with the calculation power of Tokugawa Seisuke's perversion, in Tokugawa's method that is similar to that of a hooligan, Yuhuang only lost half an eye.

Yu Huang closed his eyes, stabilized his breath, and said, "I-I lost, but I didn't lose either......"

The flybrain was plunged into its body by a group of rampaging celestial soldiers, and then eliminated one by blasting disembowelment.

But the scorpion man did not lose contact because of the death of a fly brain, the earth began to tremble, the trees continued to fall, the sky shook the dust, and all kinds of strange beasts and monsters let out bursts of roars.

Li Changhate, Mo Ren, and the white fluttering silk on the ink heart swirled, and they rushed into the sky, away from the ground.

Han Shanyue exclaimed: "It's not good, retreat quickly-" Han Shanyue could tell at a glance that the dust was mixed with the excitatory hormones of the fly brain.

But the heavenly soldiers were already affected by hormones, and one of them was red-eyed, and the so-called sanity and so-called sobriety were all shattered to the ground, and they roared, slapping their armor with their weapons, making a clattering sound.

Han Shan Yue knew that they were seeking war, and what they wanted to see most at the moment was not a beautiful woman, but an enemy, whether it was a pig-like scorpion man or a terrifying-looking fly brain, they just wanted to vent their desire to fight.

Li Chang said indignantly: "It's not a piece of garbage! If it's dead, it's dead." Lao Tzu cultivated another batch. ”

Mo Ren frowned and looked at these heavenly soldiers, and then said coldly: "Kill them all!

Ink Heart has always been in the presence of the boss, standing in the back, this is a smile and said: "No need! Only those who can survive are real soldiers, and only then can they live up to the name of heavenly soldiers." ”

Mo Ren was a little strange when he heard this, because it sounded like this, but he didn't need it, what did it mean?

There was no sound at all, and he didn't even sense the most perceptible fluctuations of death qi, because the ink heart was the only person in the heavenly court who cultivated the death qi.

Li Changhe cracked the corners of his mouth and smiled: "The little doll is interesting!" A sword slashed towards Ink Heart's arm.

The figure of the ink heart spread out like smoke, and disappeared into the distance, snapping his fingers, and portals appeared in different locations in the sky.

Li Changhe laughed even more arrogantly, ahaha———— "Interesting, interesting! But—" The voice stopped abruptly—the sword pointed at the ink heart, and his tone was cold, and he continued, "You have to die-"

It was the first time that Ink Heart saw Li Changhe's eyes shining and arrogant, and he was about to flash out of lightning, and his heart was empty, but when he thought of Tokugawa's words, his heart was a little fixed, and in order not to show his cowardice, he scolded hysterically: "I'm all for the sake of Heaven." This Heavenly Court, why did it destroy my Moxin civilization, why did you want me to work under the hands of this exterminating enemy, and revolve around the giant baby Yu Huang. Your mission, no, this mission is mine. How many years of civilization have passed, and even the face of God has not dared to face. Why do you want me to follow this garbage team?"

"Hehe, boy, you seem to have misunderstood something, I only want the strongest martial arts. I don't mind killing some little traitors or something in the process!" Li Changhe was still arrogant: "I know your little moves, but what does it matter to me! If this little matter is not settled by the Yu Emperor, he will continue to sleep." I'll be in charge of the Heavenly Court. ”

Various monsters appear inside the portal, including Sunset, Moss, Fran, Dirk Prussia, and their dependents.

The penetrating wound on the chest cannot be healed immediately with the raw one, because the wound is still burning with the dead one, and it must be carefully treated to be able to use it without causing the explosion of the life and death, in other words, Mo Ren can not participate in the battle, and he was supported by Hanshan Yue to fix his body. said: "Dog's day Li Changhat, you-told me earlier, you would die? I don't know how the Feather Emperor is now. ”

Li Chang snorted and expressed disdain.

Ink Heart replied with a smile, "I guess that Tokugawa guy didn't even have a body and a human core!Hahaha, a good death-"