Chapter Fifty-Nine: When I wave my hand, you will be scattered with the wind

The figure on the battlefield is slowly decreasing, but it is not dead. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

If someone with a heart observes carefully, they can find that at this moment, both the human and insect armies are slowly retreating, and on the battlefield, they are handed over to the more powerful cultivators and zergs.

Although there are only hundreds of figures and hundreds of Zerg, no matter their every move, the coercion that they inadvertently reveal can crush ordinary Zerg and humans to the point that they can't raise their heads, and their strength is slightly weaker, and even blood bursts up and down their bodies, and they are forced to death by this coercion, and they also reveal deep fear before they die, as well as a trace of disbelief, and their appearance is hateful.

Only now did everyone finally know that this level of battle was not something they could meddle in, and once they did, they wouldn't even know how to die.

The Zerg army and the human monks were retreating, and the insects were also shouted back to their positions with a roar from the dirt bag, otherwise, they might have pounced directly on these cultivators, and the losses at that time would not be the slightest.

Hearing the voice, the several figures who were still on the battlefield were stunned, their eyes froze, and they released a murderous aura at the sound position in the soil bag.

However, in order to kill the voice in the dirt bag, that is, the worm, you must first deal with the great enemy in front of you, that is, the giant worm.

Powerful spells seemed to come from the starry sky out of nowhere, landing on the huge insect carapaces, and they couldn't cause serious damage.

It's just that at this time, all the cultivators are in a very happy mood, very cool.

In the past, he had to be careful with the large-scale spells used by Yiyi, but now he came with his hands, and the inexhaustible aura of heaven and earth surrounded him, bathing himself in the essence of heaven and earth aura, and the used spiritual power was recovering extremely quickly.

The cultivators who had not squandered spells in the past seemed to be a little uncomfortable at first, so they were pressed and beaten by the giant bugs, and some were even seriously injured, but after adapting to the coordination, the release of spells and the support of fighting spells became more and more handy.

Human beings are very learning animals, and for cultivators, they are actually also humans, and their ability to learn is not much higher than that of other ordinary humans, and therefore, after a short period of fighting, the suppressive advantage shown by cultivators has become more and more obvious.

The war continues, and in the war between the Zerg and the humans, the victory seems to be more and more on the side of the humans, but is this really the case?

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On Earth, in an area not far from the center of the earth, the two old men were surrounded by a group of zergs whose breath was close to the primordial infancy stage or even the primordial infancy stage.

At the moment, both of them are out of their bodies, so these bugs can only feel them, but they can't touch them.

The old man at the head picked up the wine gourd and wanted to pour a sip, but he couldn't get the wine gourd on his waist, so he couldn't help sighing, while the other old man had solemn eyes and frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Brother Chen, I didn't expect that there are so many powerful Zerg gathered here, if these Zerg go to the surface, then our human cultivators will not be able to stop it."

Chen Zhuan patted him on the shoulder easily, and there was no trace of nervousness on his face.

"Don't worry, the sky is falling and there is a tall man on top of it."

The old man smiled bitterly, it seems that the only two tall people on this earth are them.

Chen Zhuan Lao Dao seemed to see what he was thinking, and then he knocked violently.

"Why are you beating me!"

"It's okay, I'm in a good mood."

The old man was speechless, it seemed that many years ago, he followed his elders to Wudang Mountain, and met Chen Brick, who was not a few years older than him, and he was also bullied to the point of suffering.

"Huh? It's coming, it's coming. ”

Chen Brick suddenly spoke.

"What's coming?"

Before the old man could continue to ask, he was surprised to see that Chen Zhuan Dao quickly changed his face, becoming a little obscene, and even, flattering!

And then... Then he saw a young man who seemed to be out of his body, but whose form was many times more solid than him, walking towards them with a gentle smile.

"Yo, yes, I'm here so early."

"Senior, you are here, I know that with the profound strength of my predecessors, I will be famous, and I will inevitably ....."

"Stop, stop, don't pat the sycophant" The young man helplessly stroked his forehead and hurriedly stopped Chen Brick's old sycophant.

Chen Brick was stopped, but there was no trace of shame, but instead changed his eyes, with a hint of worship, even a little fanatical, flashing with a shining light.

Ning Qi really wanted to slap this shameless old man to death at this moment, but he couldn't hold back.

In the end, he could only admit that he had lost to this cheeky one in his heart, and sighed softly.

The old man's eyes next to him were about to fall, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing in front of him, and wanted to speak, but found that it was very difficult to block, because he didn't know that Chen Brick, who was higher than him, had such an attitude, how should he ask, what should he ask?

"Let's go, officer."

"What are you doing?"

The old man finally opened his mouth to ask, but in an instant, he was knocked by Chen Brick again.

"The seniors told you to go, and what did you procrastinate and ask!"

Ning Qi ignored these two old living treasures and walked forward on his own.

"Hey, wait for me, senior!" Lao Dao stepped forward and ran forward, without a trace of grandeur at all, even a little like a dog?

"Hey." The old man also sighed helplessly, but still chased after him.

Ning Qi walked more than half the way, and suddenly looked back at a large group of zergs who followed their breath but couldn't see them looking a little impatient.

He waved his hand, and he didn't see any big moves, and the grinning zergs in front of him were like this, as if time had stopped, and then, like smoke and dust, was blown away by the gust of wind that Ning Qi waved out of.

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