The brood was silent for a while, put away the previous way of floating, spoke directly from the body, and asked solemnly, "How did you do it?"

Zhang Qingyang understood that it was a means to solve the vine slave, and smiled slightly: "I have my own means, if you can reflect on yourself and find the source of your origin, maybe you don't need to mention this question at all." ”

The wisdom of the brood obviously did not keep up with the growth of its size, and she persistently asked: "You can't easily defeat it! Fujinu's strength and level are higher than yours, and there must be some other reason for its failure...... I won't be reconciled!"

Li Beihai sighed: "It sounds like this guy is a little panicked." ”

Yue Shuwen snorted coldly: "Don't be deceived by its appearance, the sandworms are all illusions." It's better not to talk nonsense with it, just kill its body, and completely cut the grass and eradicate the roots!"

"Wow, that's so murderous!"

Li Beihai teased as if he was surprised, and then smiled, "But it makes sense, this kind of thing, it will be a disaster to stay for a while." ”

Gear up and put on a posture of wanting to kill the killer.

The brood understood their conversation, and her body fluctuated even more violently, and she screamed: "Don't be too rampant, even if you don't have the vine slave, you won't have a chance to defeat me!"

As if to prove that what it said was true, a strong spiritual fluctuation swept around, and the entire space suddenly set off a frenzied air current, rolling with infinite yellow sand rumbling, and in the blink of an eye, towering sandstorm tornadoes were formed, menacing, roaring towards the four people!

Zhang Qingyang was relieved in his heart, and laughed: "This guy can't hold his breath at all, and he will leak the bottom after a little squeezing." Most of its power is on the puppets and vine slaves, guys, take it out in one go!"

At the same time, the combat strategy is conveyed with mental power.

"Okay!" the three agreed in unison.

Zhao Feiyu and Li Beihai each flew up, spread their wings and jumped high in the air with the wind, shuttled through the overwhelming sandstorm, climbed up to the top, almost touched the boundary of this distorted space, and then each launched their skills, setting off a very different storm, and began to circle and fly in the two directions.

Zhang Qingyang swelled his body to a height of more than three meters, grabbed his feet firmly into the ground, and let the wind and sand rage, I stood still, silently running surging qi and blood, creating a five-meter square barrier on the surface of the body, and using the rat bone sword as a bridge, the bridge of the mind was locked in the body of the mother nest, ready to launch a spiritual impact at any time.

Behind him, Yue Shuwen concealed the secret of transporting the Wind and Thunder Sword, using his pure strength as a guide, and the compressed wind that Zhang Qingyang put in was gathered into a thin line, and the dense turns were wrapped around the Hundred Forging Sword, layered and thickened, and gradually seemed to be holding a dozen tons of heavy objects, and even her body trembled.

The brood on the opposite side did not dare to relax, it could be sure that Zhang Qingyang's spiritual threat was ready to attack, so that the terrifying power only needed a trace of intrusion, and it would cause immeasurable damage to it.

If it is mentally traumatized, its mental control over the zombie puppets in the outside world will be greatly affected, and the crazy attacks that it had forcibly triggered will be alleviated, and even make him lose contact with the zombie puppets. Once it loses contact, it knows it's going to lose.

So it can only gamble on a handful of ...... bet that Zhang Qingyang and others are not their opponents. Only by winning Zhang Qingyang and relying on zombies to drag the outside can it have time to escape into the ground.

It seems that both sides are at a stalemate, but in fact, the balance of victory is quickly tilting in favor of the boys.

The brood has been cornered!

Zhao Feiyu also saw this, she immediately flew in the air to reach extreme speed, released all her power to drive out the storm vortex to affect the sandstorm below, and then led to a trace of divine power leakage, and snatched the power of the mother nest to command the sandstorm.

Li Beihai's output is smaller, but his counterclockwise hovering is second only to Zhao Feiyu, with his profound strength and micro-manipulation skills, he skillfully pulls the remaining wind and sand power, and forms a new whirlpool along his trajectory.

The inner and outer vortices are unrelated, and soon form a vacuum between them.

"Do it!"

When the brood suddenly realized that something was wrong, the convection vortex driven by the two had been completely formed, and at the same time as Zhang Qingyang suddenly gave the order, he suddenly crashed into the body in the middle!

And Zhang Qingyang shouted loudly, and also discharged the powerful spiritual power like a flood that burst the embankment, and half of the bricks that had accumulated for many days were compressed into an extremely solidified mass, and the surface was wrapped in a thick layer of divine stardust, breaking through the defense on the surface of the mother nest and hitting its body.

The spiritual impact is pervasive, and with the help of the bond that has been established between the two for a long time, it smoothly bombards into the inner universe of the brood.

However, the body of the brood is too big, and the brood is good at mental attacks. If it's a mature brood, it will never take this attack seriously.

But this brood is quick after all, and it is far from mature, and because of the thousands of zombie puppets remotely controlled from the outside, the largest part of the spiritual power is contained, and so on, the destructive power caused by Zhang Qingyang's attack has increased several times.

In the face of such attacks, the brood could only temporarily draw some of its spiritual power back, intercept it head-on, and successfully prevent the first wave of attacks, but then countless divine stardust scattered and flew all over the inner universe.

"What the hell is this?!"

The brood panicked, instinctively thinking that this was not a good thing, and tried to eliminate it all.

But how can it be so simple, it is the product of the crushing of the divine thoughts from the insect locust, Zhang Qingyang If it were not for the help of the frog Zen master and the crane Taoist, he would not be able to deal with it at all, although this kind of spiritual residue is not much, but the quality is extremely high, and it is even more difficult to solve it with a few immature mother nests.

It's such a mess, Zhang Qingyang's hidden trick takes advantage of the void.

The bridge of the mind suddenly extended to a deeper place, and a stack of bricks smashed like no money, shaking the universe in the brood and causing a flaw in the control of the huge body.

Immediately afterwards, the back of the frog Zen master's head shone brightly, and a Zen chant of the word "吽" entered it, and the entire inner universe flashed, and the thinking of the mother nest was interrupted.

The word "soldier" of the crane Taoist came one after another, and in the middle was the spiritual sense of a chicken thief - the rat bone sword!

This guy was scared into a quail before, but now he was shaking, and he rushed into the universe in the mother nest with a sigh, and took a big bite when he saw a certain core source, and was immediately stretched out to roll his eyes, and scurried back into the sword, dizzy and unforgiving.

The brood was furious, roared, instantly retracted all external spiritual power, and set off an invisible wave of rage, Zhang Qingyang snorted and snorted seven holes of blood, was forcibly blasted out of the inner universe, shook two and sat on the ground.

But there was a happy smile on his face, everything that should have been done had been done, and the rest was up to his friends.

At this time, the strength of the brood suddenly jumped up, and the protection had just been opened, and under the hood of the two smooth and reverse whirlpools in the sky, a shower of electric light exploded in the vacuum, and it hit its body directly, and the sharp corners erected at the top were immediately shattered by dozens of them, and countless cracks spread downward with the arc, crackling and splitting countless cracks!

Just listening to Zhao Feiyu's cold drink, Ling Yu's flying knives fell like a torrential rain, accurately submerged into those cracks, cut to a deeper level, and exploded suddenly, causing a large area of blood rain to spray wildly!

On the ground, Yue Shuwen, who had already gathered momentum to the extreme, finally couldn't control it and yelled: "Go die!"

The Hundred Forged Sword shattered into thousands of steel needles, each with a wind blade attached to it, dragging her body out like a cannonball, and bombarding the brood itself.

Bang!

A mushroom cloud rose into the sky.

Yue Shuwen was swept away by the rag like a rag doll, and "Bar Haw" fell next to Zhang Qingyang, unable to get up.

She didn't care about her injuries at all, and laughed: "Happy!"

Zhang Qingyang turned his head to look at her appearance of spitting blood foam while laughing, and shook his head speechlessly, what a belligerent madman in the army!

Looking at the brood body again, the power of this blow almost penetrated its body, it was not only Yue Shuwen's hard blow, but also the natural power from the outside world mixed in, which was equal to the joint strike of the four members of the team.

The breath of the brood plummeted, the spirit was staggered, and the fluctuations were disordered, watching Zhao Feiyu and Li Beihai accelerate and circle again, a new vortex of opposite rotation took shape again, faint thunder and lightning brewed in the vacuum, and the flesh and blood on its body gushed out, and it couldn't stop, and it was busy shouting: "I surrender!"

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