"These Terrans are such rubbish." Ning Bi suddenly posted a screenshot of being surrounded by insects in the group.

Su Tianji: "You've come this too?" ”

Nalan Mingxue: "I just finished fighting, these people really can't move (huskies baring their teeth)." ”

Xun Yuan: "Have you noticed, why do most of the people in here look like Western barbarians?" ”

The group is constantly talking about the plot of "StarCraft", and gradually many people have begun to fight, and when it comes to this paragraph, the Terran plot is gradually coming to an end, and the plot of the rise of the Zerg Blade Queen has also begun.

On the side of Yuan Yangcheng, the player battle has already begun.

I saw that on the screen on his side, a game of 2V2 had already started: Lonely Stop Yun, Wang Xie, Zong Wu and Tang Yu.

A crowd of people watched from behind.

"This game is not just about testing your strategy and tactics, you are optimistic!" After being abused by Boss Fang a few times, Lonely Stop Cloud obviously had a lot of experience, and only two consuls (white balls) and four electric soldiers on the screen had already attacked Zongwu's Protoss base under the protection of several forks and dragoons.

Right now, in front of the gate of the base, there is a large river tens of meters wide, and several photon towers have been built on the wide bridge.

"The essence of the Protoss lies in distracting oneself and multitasking." I saw that the two archons he controlled, the powerful electric current in their hands was bursting, and it instantly turned into two sharp electric beams, and they actually blasted the light shield of a photon tower in front of them.

Immediately afterward, the four Electrics (Templars) arrayed as if they had a soul in their hearts, and the psychic storm instantly enveloped a huge area in front of them.

At the same time, there seemed to be something hidden in the darkness in his own camp, moving rapidly, bringing a stirring gale.

"The nerve bundles of the Protoss link every individual, so every Protoss is our eyeliner." I saw that the archon in front of him seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, and he turned his head in an instant, and a huge electric light hit the original visual blind spot.

I saw a black shadow flashing - there was a hidden knife!

The light of the sachets that had originally slashed at the electric soldier was also deflected, and the energy shield shattered, but it was not fatal.

"Oh my God!" There was an exclamation from behind.

At the same time, several forks in the vicinity have besieged it.

Originally, these newly trained Protoss soldiers only had the lowest strength, but under the control of Zong Wu, a martial artist whose cultivation was close to the emperor level, their strength was almost close to the hero level!

With a strange step under his feet, he completely avoided the encirclement of the other party, and the sharp blade slashed through the energy shield, and with the swing of the double blades, several enemy berserkers were killed!

The next moment, I saw that the hordes of berserkers had already slaughtered the army that was lonely and stopped.

Six, including at least six berserkers, their combat power was almost completely different from the others, and one of them actually avoided the archon's electric beam by just dodging and killed directly in front of him!

Zong Wu spoke: "This will not only allow you to enhance your strategic vision, but also a strong and effective tempering of your spiritual strength. ”

I saw that the six berserkers controlled by Zong Wu were walking through the battlefield, and they obviously received much fewer attacks than other berserkers, and the attacks appeared from various tricky angles, which made people feel thrilled.

While controlling the archon, Gu Zhuyun operated at a rapid pace, commanding the backup troops to collect the electric troops and transport them elsewhere, operating a wave of lightning arrays by commands alone, all in one go.

Obviously, this group of monks has learned very quickly, at least in terms of operation, and they are already very strong at this time.

Even Boss Fang was surprised when he looked at it from behind: "This old man has just been playing for a long time, how can he practice holding grass...... Won't your hands slip? ”

"Oops! The old man's electrician fell into the river! During the convulsive operation, he suddenly slapped his thigh and exclaimed.

“……”

Everyone behind looked at the few electric soldiers who fell into the river next to them, and the corners of their mouths twitched: "......"

The old face darkened: "...... In short, it is very helpful for you to refine your spirit. ”

……

"Huh——!" In the room on the second floor, Boss Fang stretched his muscles, and the scene in front of him gradually changed.

In front of him, there stood a young man holding a dark purple sword and wearing a purple and gold crown.

"The second week has just passed the sedum of the Evil Sword Immortal, so you should be able to try it, right?" Boss Fang tightened the hilt of the sword in his hand, his eyes concentrating.

What can be felt from the front, the sword intent that is getting sharper and sharper, the sword blade of Sedum stabs out, although it is occasionally a little clumsy, but the spirituality that bursts out in the divine light from time to time has been quite grandmaster style in one move.

At this time, Fang Qi's swordsmanship is becoming more and more spicy, his swordsmanship style is more complicated, the east to the Shushan School, the nameless swordsmanship of the Heavenly Sword, like splashing ink landscapes, timeless freehand, and Dante's two-handed swordsmanship in the west, open and close, but not lose agility.

The sword light is staggered, one side of the purple dragon is like electricity, one side is varied, between the ups and downs, dozens of swords have been exchanged, and the peaks on both sides seem to be cut for sharp weapons, and pieces of gravel collapse, rolling down!

"It's getting stronger and stronger...... Fang Qi continued to resist the sword light like a shock, his face solemn.

……

The clouds in the sky gradually dimmed, like a turbid wave that swallowed the sky.

Tianyuan Beach, it seems that the sky is still clear for a moment, but in the blink of an eye, it seems to have become another world.

In the shadows of the sky, there seemed to be a whisper of a voice.

"That...... The person who came out from the other side of the Heavenly Abyss Sea, found it? ”

"It's a reincarnation again......"

"Zixiao has fallen, could it be that the people of the Jiang family can't help but want to touch the taboo now?"

"He can kill the sword slave of the Nangong family, and he can also break the immortal slaying array of the Nangong family."

"This is the ability to discern the essence, and the things that the prisoners craved may have really appeared."

"Indeed, this is the only way to kill the sword slave in an instant."

"That person seems to have established a connection with the Forbidden Land, and did the same thing as Zixiao back then."

"Kill! All ties to the Forbidden Land must be severed. ”

"No matter how powerful he is, he can't escape from the palm of our hand."

"No...... We don't need to do anything. ”

The whole town on the shore of the abyss is silent, even if the sea is turbulent and the waves are eroded, the people in the town still seem to be asleep, only two figures, standing on the cliff, vaguely seem to be communicating something.

"Nangong Lin of the Heavenly Sword Palace is now getting more and more inflated."

"After all, the few remnant swords guarded by the Nangong family are about to wake up......"

"This is the best time for them to unify the seven major clans, and they will not give up easily."

"Maybe we can do more to promote this."

"That's very good."

“……”

The voice gradually became ethereal, and the two figures suddenly dissipated, and the wind in the sky was light, as if nothing had happened.