Chapter 175: Qianjun (II)

After falling to the ground, Qianjun crouched down and prepared to pick up the unconscious flying star, but at this moment, hundreds of thousands of elite fighters suddenly came out from all directions.

"It's broken!" At the moment when Qianjun muttered in his heart, countless plasma rocket launchers shot out pillars of light towards him. Under this dense network of firepower, even having three heads and six arms is useless.

Finally, after the first round of shooting, the lilac protective layer that wrapped Qianjun's perimeter was completely erased, revealing his true appearance.

"It's actually a tall, thin and handsome middle-aged man!" Tianxuan exclaimed after seeing Qianjun's appearance in the observation mirror.

Indeed, this Qianjun in front of him is not only handsome, but also has an angular face, and he looks very temperamental, which is very different from Feixing's bearded appearance.

However, the hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers in front did not have time to observe the appearance of the enemy at all, and just when they were panting, the vanguard of 50,000 or 60,000 people immediately swarmed forward.

Qianjun, who was panting, suddenly raised his head and glared angrily at the elite warriors around him. Then, he lowered the flying star, raised his head, and spread his arms exaggeratedly.

Then, just as the 50,000 or 60,000 people were approaching more than 10 meters of Qianjun, suddenly a gust of air around him fluctuated, and then the 50,000 or 60,000 people who rushed over immediately fell to the ground.

"You hateful thieves, who want to kill us one after another, then you're welcome!" As soon as Qianjun's words fell, the elite warriors lying on the ground all screamed, and then buried their entire heads in the soil.

After that, the elite fighters who had not yet rushed over immediately stopped, all of them stared at Qianjun 200 meters away with wide eyes in horror, and they all walked around You, not daring to approach easily.

Seeing that the elite fighters were no longer chasing, the corners of Qianjun's mouth tightened and raised, and his upper lip twitched slightly. The nose snorted at the same time, and the eyes looked down at the people around him for a moment. Immediately, he swaggered to help the flying star, ready to walk towards the blood pool.

"Don't let the enemy go!" At this time, Ares, who had just arrived here, shouted loudly.

Not only were the elite fighters stunned by such a shout, but even Qianjun's eyes widened and he turned his head.

"It's just looking for death!" Qianjun continued to use his brain waves to transmit his anger to the brains of the elite fighters. At the same time, he took the initiative to go to the elite fighters.

Then, under the command of Ares, the crowd divided into echelons and charged.

First of all, 500,000 people in the back row will be covered by fire against Qianjun from a long distance; The SA then charged in groups of 5,000 men; Then there is the golden fleet in the sky that seals the retreat of the observers.

Once the plan was drawn up, the battle began: the first batch of 5,000 elite fighters rushed forward, no doubt like the previous ones, first lying on the ground, then collectively screaming and burying their heads in the ground.

However, Ares learned his lesson and ordered the second group of elite warriors to rush over, but this time the 5,000 elite warriors all jumped up at the same time, first threw the air deflater from the air, and then raised the plasma rocket cannon to shoot at Qianjun.

The degassing egg thrown this time was a little different from the previous one, after sucking in the surrounding airflow, it quickly expelled all the inhaled airflow, but the exhaust air flow was indeed mixed with the black smoke screen of plasma.

For a moment, Qianjun's vision was completely blinded, but he firmly fixed those shooters in mid-air by feeling the pillar of light shooting towards him. Then, he jerked his head high and spread his arms, ready to unleash a gravity attack on these elite warriors.

However, what Qianjun never expected was when he was dealing with the 5,000 elite fighters in mid-air. After listening to the sound of "rubbing", another 5,000 elite warriors slid in front of him on the ground.

This frightened Qianjun, and he was directly caught off guard by this sudden sneak attack. So, he quickly gave up attacking the elite warrior who was in the air, and held his hands in his hands to defend himself against the enemy who rushed in front of him.

However, by the time Qianjun realized it, it was too late. Just as he was closing his arms, the 5,000 elite warriors lifted the plasma blade that shone with orange light like chopping vegetables, and kept cutting through him, making him tremble and scream.

At the same time, the 5,000 elite fighters who stopped in mid-air were also liberated at once and fell to the ground one after another. But fortunately, they were not attacked by gravity, and these elite fighters only suffered some skin injuries. After a little relief, they immediately got up and rushed forward.

At this moment, Qianjun was already numb, just standing in place and trembling, he didn't know how many knives had been cut. But after a while, everyone found that the cut wound on Qianjun's body would heal automatically every once in a while.

Seeing this scene, the mood of these warriors suddenly fell to the bottom, and with a desperate mood, they kept repeating and mechanically cutting Qianjun.

"Holy! This guy has rough skin and thick meat, how many knives have been cut, why is he still standing there as if nothing happened? Tianxuan said with a wink at Hestia next to him.

Of course, the expert group saw this, and at this time, they were ready to fire the final blow at Qianjun, and telegraphed the elite warriors around the observer to evacuate in time.

However, at the moment when the Golden Fleet launched a ball of light and the elite warriors were ready to retreat, Qianjun breathed a long sigh of relief, waved his arms, and suddenly countless cracks appeared on the ground within 500 meters of him as the center.

"It's a crack! Come on! The retreating elite warriors shouted as they quickened their pace. But even if they realize it, it doesn't change anything. Next, with Qianjun's ability to control gravity, the ground within the 500-meter radius instantly collapsed, including himself.

"What the hell is going on?" At this time, the people on the ground couldn't help but feel strange.

A moment later, without any movement, there was a sound of water flowing from beneath the collapse.

At this moment, a bold man walked over and looked down. A few seconds later, the few people who were leaning down hurriedly turned around and exclaimed, "Blood pool!" ”

"Pool of blood?" When this word reached Ares's ears, it caused him to be shocked. However, when he found out, it was too late, and Qianjun opened the passage connected to the blood pool from the bottom, and the place where the flying star was lying also collapsed.

"Hey!" Ares let out a long sigh and said in disappointment, "After all, let them escape!" ”

"No, it's not, three more minions have been arrested!"

"Oh! Right! I almost forgot about it, so I was quickly imprisoned and sent to Brenthal! With that, Ares led the men and walked briskly towards the three captured openers.

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