There's no way to take revenge one by one, but at least for now, he can take revenge on these two bugs with a little interest.

The black-robed High Priest looked at the human girl who wanted to flee with a vicious look.

He raised the human head, and along with the swirling mouth of his lower body, rows and endless rows of fangs lined up in it, wriggling, and then pumping out mountains and seas of air.

"Ah——!!!!!h

Yan Wan only felt a scream piercing through his eardrums, and his soul was shocked, and his head was buzzing.

She fell like a meteor, her eyes shaking, she barely stood up straight, reached out and wiped the blood flowing from under her eyes, it was all pitch black, like an old wound that had been backlogged for a long time.

In her flickering gaze, the pitch-black blood suddenly stood up, and its small pointed tentacles writhed with teeth and claws.

It even looks a little weirdly cute.

But Yan Wan just burned a beautiful blue light on his fingertips with an expressionless face, and the smell of burnt water suddenly came out.

The smell of meat from being burned too much by the fire lingered on the tip of Yan Wan's nose, and she looked up to see General Cerf covering his ears not far away, his face extremely pale.

His condition seemed to be extremely bad, and the mental attack seemed to have worked too well for him.

He still hasn't recovered.

If it is on weekdays, you can't do anything in these two seconds, but on the battlefield, two seconds is enough for a person to die a hundred times.

At the side of the brown-haired figure covering his ears was a huge tentacle waving out, and he was a little too petite in the comparison of the behemoth.

It's even a little delicate.

Yan Wan's pupils suddenly shrank when he saw this scene, and his spirit was extremely tense.

It's still too late!

She slammed on the ground, forming a circle that cracked, and under her feet was the ground that collapsed downward, and with the help of this force, like a meteor, she turned into an afterimage and flew out.

At such a speed, Ben's soft wind turned into a sharp knife, but Yan Wan just blindly moved forward.

As if the space had been cut apart, the air burst open with a loud sound, and when his hand finally touched General Cerf, the tentacles of the black-robed high priest's attack also arrived.

Yan Wan barely pulled him away behind her, but the blow that nearly split her apart made her almost collapse, unable to maintain the simulation of the human body.

She rolled neatly, and the feeling of squirming in her mouth made her almost vomit, but she just swallowed silently, and tried to escape without delay.

But there were two huge "ornaments" in her hands, which made her slower than before.

The wind was howling, and Yan Wan could clearly hear the sound of tentacles chasing quickly behind her, with the moisture of the tide, surging and trying to entangle and grab her.

It's like an unrelenting water ghost trying to find a substitute for the dead.

But the help of the cadets finally arrived, and the fleet fired a salvo to keep the huge monster at bay.

Only half a second of blocking was enough for Yan Wan to escape.

She didn't look back, because everything wasn't over yet, and the escape was right now, and this rare opportunity could not be delayed.

But she heard the unwilling hoarse roar of the black-robed high priest behind her, and just by listening to this voice that penetrated the sky, she could know the anger in his heart.

"I want you to pay!!"

That angry roar was not shouted in interstellar language, but in the mother tongue that Yan Wan felt familiar.

Before she could be surprised, a terrifying scream rang out again, and this time even the protective shield of the fleet in the distance was directly shattered.

Yan Wan finally fell to the ground uncontrollably, her mouth closed, but the black blood that kept spilling from her mouth and nose struggled as if she was self-conscious, trying to escape from her restraints.

She didn't have time to mind herself, she remembered the first time General Cerf was attacked by a scream, and he seemed extremely defenseless to this mental attack.

Therefore, she was particularly worried about his condition.

This is the only one who can be counted on now, the strongest person.

But when she moved her eyes to the face of General Cerf in her hand, she saw a scene that made her want to sigh.

His state is much worse than Fang Cai, his simulated state is almost unmaintainable, and his body is faintly transparent with the original white.

It looked like a white ghost, or a weak one that looked like it was about to collapse.

In this hurried glance, Yan Wan saw that a golden lock-like pattern appeared in the center of his white, which was very conspicuous.

But she didn't have the time to think about what it was, and now she couldn't be distracted by the bad situation, because now she was on her own, and she had to drag two burdens to escape.

Another volley of the fleet covered her with another attack by the black-robed high priest, but she couldn't avoid the next attack.

The pink smoke that gathered up at some point in front of her was like an unbreakable barrier, blocking her from escaping.

She saw the black shadows that appeared in the distance, like mountains, and also saw a few small black dots that were hurrying over, and they were jumping and zooming in rapidly.

It was the reinforcements that had finally arrived from the Three Alliances.

It looked so close that Yan Wan could even see the face of the nearest reinforcement clearly.

The orange hair was like candied orange peel pickled in a glass jar, with a refreshing sweetness.

He seemed to notice that something was wrong, and his expression was a little anxious and anxious.

But Yan Wan knew it was too late.

She had used shapeshifting many times, and she was very familiar with spatial shifting, so after the familiar blur enveloped her, she instantly reacted to what was happening.

This was a sign before the spatial displacement occurred, and the black-robed high priest wanted to forcibly pull her away.

Not only are the Evil Gods like locusts, they are also very fast to escape, and their spatial migration spells don't take much time, and can even be completed in an instant.

Knowing that he couldn't escape, Yan Wan gave up the struggle, saved his strength, and resisted when the space moved over, so that at least he could not fall on the anchor set by the evil god's dependents.

The pink barrier in front of him suddenly shook, making a sound like glass shattering.

At this last moment, Yan Wan didn't even have time to blink.

She was shocked to find that the orange-haired reinforcements who were still in the distance had moved in front of her almost the moment she didn't see them.

“……”

How strong should he be?

Yan Wan only had time to have such a thought in his mind, and he disappeared directly in place.

Everything in front of him was shattered, and as soon as Yan Wan wanted to disturb this space, he felt an extremely strong spatial vibration.

And this is an extremely stable spatial vibration, and it is only this part of Yan Wan's side.