This is Zhang Qingyang's true purpose!

This is the right way to fight this operation!

Zhao Feiyu suddenly realized, and couldn't help but praise: "Senior brother is really thoughtful. ”

Li Beihai rolled his eyes angrily: "This also needs to be praised, it's all in the open, right?"

Zhao Feiyu laughed and said, "Are you jealous?"

"Phew, I'm telling the truth!" Li Beihai took a sip and said stupidly, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and move upside down, and hit him upside down!"

With that, he let out a long roar, and with a flicker, he smashed dozens of flying squirrels gathered into a clump and reduced them to magma!

Zhao Feiyu also pursed her lips and screamed, her voice was high-pitched and clear, with the power of piercing clouds and cracking stones.

Behind her turned into a golden phantom, a touch of divine brilliance rose on her face, rising hundreds of meters, and the light and shadow of her body swelled together into a divine bird of a hundred meters in size, and the magnificent golden light couldn't stop spraying, and the stars swayed down little by little, it was thousands of feather flying knives.

There was a flash of light, and the sword light sprinkled like a waterfall, piercing countless magma flying squirrels in the blink of an eye, eliminating the wave of attacks that had just taken shape into nothingness.

Li Beihai looked left and right, and shouted helplessly: "You have to collect a little, our goal is not these things!"

Zhao Feiyu snorted coldly: "I know. ”

In fact, she vented the accumulated emotions in her heart in this way.

Worried, surprised, shocked, anxious, fanatical, and dazed several times along the way, Zhang Qingyang's rollercoaster-like encounters and reactions made her heart agitated, and at this time it had accumulated to a critical point.

If you don't release it, you will only suffocate yourself.

A big move, clear the hidden dangers in the mind, and verify the results of her suppression of Jinpeng's divine power by the way.

It works great!

With the buffer of the two, the rest of the team formed a formation in groups and launched an attack.

Their goal is clear, to open a line hundreds of meters wide, to split the countless magma flying squirrels that continue to generate, and to contain or drive them to the outermost buildings.

No matter how many androids you encounter, you will be swept into the battlefield one by one, killed and disabled in the fierce battle, and wrenched in an unprecedented and tragic bloody wind!

At the core of the battle circle, the rat glared at Zhang Qingyang angrily and roared: "Damn boy, you use me?!"

He was so angry that he didn't care about me coming and going.

Zhang Qingyang smiled happily: "With a fool like you taking the initiative to become a coolie, why don't I do it easily? Don't get entangled, you and I have the same purpose, let's let go and fight!"

"Hmph, you are delusional! The subtlety and profundity of the divine will of the deity are beyond the guess of a mere mortal?"

The rat god bit and didn't let go, but he waved the measuring ruler again and again to drive away waves of flying squirrels and frantically attacked.

Zhang Qingyang's mouth didn't stop, and his subordinates were even more able to deal with it, calmly wielding the spear, and continuing to shatter everything around him with a terrifying whirlpool of destruction, the disturbed local space thunder roared, agitated continuously, and the folding ripples set off were more terrible than the large-yield explosion.

No matter how large the flying squirrel is, it will not be able to break through this storm ring.

He stepped forward step by step, and couldn't help but close the distance between him and the rat god.

Zhang Qingyang saw clearly that the rat god was already panicking.

His eyes were rolling around, and although he tried his best to raise a dim air to cover it, he forgot the majestic splendor of the hundred-meter-high, and no matter how deep he hid, it was still as bright as a lighthouse.

What's more, Zhang Qingyang has a secret technique of the soul as an "eye", and he has concluded a subtle connection with him that is difficult to separate, it is the entanglement of life and death, and no one wants to get rid of it easily.

At this moment, Zhang Qingyang also saw through the emptiness in his heart.

The reason why the so-called gods are feared is, firstly, because of their mystery and unknowability, and secondly, because they have the authority of the power of rules, and they are difficult to resist.

But when the incarnation of the rat god turns from ethereal to reality, and uses earth and stone and the essence of living beings to create a true body, it completely falls into the mortal dust, just like ordinary people, sandworms, and animals.

To make matters worse, He became part of this small world.

As a result, he also completely fell into the scope of Zhang Qingyang's attack.

In this operation, it is impossible to sneak in, but can only attack head-on.

Zhang Qingyang didn't dare to expect that he could make contributions in one fell swoop with just two teams of people.

In order to achieve their goal, they must face the siege of the entire city and the whole world, that is, they will multiply their combat power tenfold and hundredfold, and in the end, they will also be defeated.

The best tactic is to weaken or even destroy the underlying rules of the small world, induce complete collapse, and only then can there be one in ten thousand of life.

And after forcing Yang Xuan'er to sacrifice herself, Zhang Qingyang found another way.

Make a powerful thug!

The rat god in front of him is the result.

The words exchanged words between each other, and the rat god instantly understood what Zhang Qingyang meant.

He could not accept the cruel reality of being used and panicked at the perilous situation he faced.

God, too, can be killed at this time!

"I ...... I...... The deity will kill you first!"

The rat god shouted incoherently, and waved the mountain ruler hard, and the sharp whistling sound shook the whole city: "The earth bursts and the stars are bursting, give me death!"

Rumble!

The crack in the ground expanded again, and the earth qi spurted ten times that of the previous one, and after rushing up to a height of thousands of meters, it condensed into hundreds of huge stone balls, burning with flames all over the body, and turned around and fell under the guidance of the artifact.

They accelerated like meteors, rumbling through the sky, ripples surging out, and terrifying destruction overwhelmed the city!

The rat god laughed wildly: "The power of heaven and earth, I see how you can break it!"

"This madman!" Li Beihai screamed, and shouted to make everyone gather together.

Zhao Feiyu blasted a meteorite in the air, found that it was too difficult, and decisively dodged and fell to the ground, supporting the enchantment with Jinpeng divine power and firmly protecting his teammates.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of huge fiery meteors lined up to fall.

Zhang Qingyang couldn't avoid it, so he simply stood upright, and raised the spear with his domineering body, and the front end extended fifty meters, and the terrifying light and shadow storm ball was it.

Bang!

A powerful flash of light washed away half of the city, followed by a furious blast that swept across a kilometer radius, shattering buildings like pieces of paper in its path.

All the vegetation was torn to pieces, and the androids and the rest of the animals could not stand it, their internal organs shattered, their bodies destroyed, and thousands of people were killed and injured!

The raging waves rose one after another, and the high temperatures, high heats, and even complex rays erupted in unison, and the flames rolled hundreds of meters to the ground, rising into a red mushroom cloud.

The majestic body of the rat god stood in the storm, not moving at all, the god's eyes were like electricity firmly locked on the core, and when he saw that Zhang Qingyang was still there, he caused more meteors to fall down!

Each one can destroy the power of a small town, even if the Tianyue level encounters it, it has to be avoided.

Zhang Qingyang barely broke one with the help of the spear, and he was almost disintegrated by the impact.

You can't be tough, and you don't need to be dead.

At the moment when a string of fire meteors smashed down on his head, he drove the spear and wrestled it with all his might.