Feng Jiao, who captured this detail, couldn't help but have a flash of inspiration in her mind.

It seems that this kind of powerful attack from everyone, mixed with different attributes, is not useless to Moya.

Maybe it's because she's really powerful and minimizes the impact that attacks bring her.

Maybe it's because she is extraordinarily tolerant, deliberately showing a calm and breezy appearance to hit their self-confidence and want to discourage them.

Either way, as long as everyone's attacks are effective, then they still have a chance to win!

Feng Jiao thought about these things in her heart, and at the same time considered other issues.

Ling Yuan had told her more than once that all kinds of strange fires were the most rigid and fierce existence in this world, and they were the nemesis of all evil and evil in the world.

She thought, since one or two different fires can't deal with that alien insect master, then, if the seven different fires are fused with each other and the effect of cooperating, I don't know what will be?

As she pondered, she began to secretly spread the word to everyone.

"I found out that the attack just now actually caused some damage to that alien insect master. Next time, it's not as good as this. Let's attack together, twist everyone's strongest moves into one force, I don't believe I can't deal with her! ”

Because there were too many people on the scene, everyone quickly divided into two teams, among which the pair of the human race, led by Feng Jiao and Ling Yuan, the four divine beasts, the four fierce beasts, and Qianmo, Yun Shen and others were responsible for assisting.

And the others were led by the Demon Emperor Han Xing and the Dragon Ancestor.

As soon as they split up their two teams, they attacked Moya separately.

Seeing a large flaming fireball that gathered the Forbidden Flame, the Burning Lotus Alien Flame, and the attacks of others coming towards her, Mo Ya hooked her lips disdainfully, and once again opened her big mouth and swallowed the big fireball.

She had just taken over this attack, and the second attack, led by the Demon Emperor Hanxing and Dragon Ancestor, would arrive soon.

It was an attack that was surrounded by a layer of hard ice armor from the Demon Emperor Cold Star.

Moya narrowed her eyes, but she still took it all and swallowed the attack.

And at this time, Feng Jiao and Ling Yuan, the condensed fireball struck again.

At this moment, Mo Ya probably understood.

These cunning Terrans and Demons, as well as the Dragons, want to take turns in the form of wheel warfare, so that she can be tired of coping, so as to force her defenses to be porous.

She wanted to see if it was the wheel battle of the dozens of them that was powerful, or the tens of thousands of black natal poisonous insects on her body that were more powerful!

After devouring several attacks from her opponent in quick succession, Mo Ya did feel that her abdomen was hot and cold, and she was already very uncomfortable.

But she also knew very well that if she relaxed a little, the direct consequence would be that she would die here.

She endured the discomfort in her abdomen, and a figure suddenly appeared in her mind.

He was powerful and mysterious, like a kaolin flower, which made her yearn for it, and made her can't help but admire it.

She is the most valued concubine of the Lord.

The Lord once said that as long as she can open the door to this world this time, the future position of the alien clan will be hers.

What she values more than the back position is the opportunity to be able to accompany that man who is so powerful that everyone can only look up to him for the rest of her life.

So......