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I complained about it, I tried it twice, and the notorious writing would become a word when it was passed on, and I was also drunk in the middle of the mountain...... It's not my fault!

I still feel uncomfortable.,This chapter has been passed since the afternoon, and the previous chapter is at least now over.,I feel like I'm dead...... So please allow me to delay one more day, I'm going to bed...... I'm sorry guys

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Three and a half third-level Zerg powerhouses, are there really only so many hundreds of thousands of Zerg soldiers under their hands? That zerg is still a fart! Any human demi-saint is qualified to lead a million-level army, which is still the kind that is not good at commanding troops. The main thing is that they have more important things to do in the Terran territory this time, and the soldiers are not much more expensive - well, the most important thing is that the space equipment at hand can only support them to carry this little force.

Yes, with the urine nature of the Zerg, the soldiers under his command have to be the first order and the second order of weakness, and there are no hundreds of millions of billions under the half and third hands who can be embarrassed to go out? Tens of billions is not much. But the space equipment that can hold living creatures is not a rotten street product, the scale is not large, and the scale is large enough to be a strategic-level treasure, which can be used by a few spies who go deep into the enemy camp at will? Then it's not an espionage operation, but it should be called a capital enemy!

"Fortunately, this area is desolate enough, and the secret treasure we use to block the space and isolate communication is also not simple, and there is time to grind ......," the three Zerg half-three thought. The battle below seems to be stalemate, and the Terran side seems to have a slight upper hand, but the energy of the spaceship that is the backing of the Terran is limited. Otherwise, it would definitely not be just a support output like it is now. Combined with their empirical analysis, this is definitely due to the lack of energy.

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The Zerg side was depressed. Isn't this demi-saint on the Terran side depressed? He felt that he was the most depressed one.

First of all, we have to start with why he appeared, among the geniuses of this ship. There was one of the most dazzling, which attracted the attention of the upper echelons of the Terrans...... Of course, the most important thing is that the dazzling genius has a deep background, and in fact, he hides his identity and goes to gild underneath.

As a high-level person, he naturally knew some of the cultivation methods of the Terran for those geniuses under his opponents, and this trip to Dabi was also a good time to sharpen, so under the operation of his elders, he asked this Terran demi-saint to hide his identity and enter this group of geniuses to escort them - of course. The most important thing is to protect that gold-plated genius. Coupled with the fact that there was originally a strong man to escort him, it was almost impossible for the two Terran demi-saints to encounter real danger in the territory of the Terran race, so that the safety of that genius was truly guaranteed.

This point is tacit among the high-level of the human race, after all, no matter how high the status is, it is inevitable that it is a little selfish, isn't it?

But the job was actually taken over by an idle sage who was in pain—this was the unanimous opinion of all those in the know.

This was unexpected by everyone, but this demi-saint had an attitude of indifference. Originally, this job was half-public and half-private, which was considered to be human, and it was naturally good to be more relaxed, and even after he found out that Yang Yi had not taken the usual path, he planned to try to see if he could understand a little of the mystery of space......

Then Yang Yi suddenly sent a voice and told him that he had some personal matters. Let's pick them for a while, let them take care of these people! Originally, this was nothing, but at this time, three Zerg demi-saints were killed from the side! Nima, don't you want to carry it like this! This is the first depression.

The second depression is the grievance of the fight. As a demi-saint with old qualifications. He had lived for millions of years, and he had lived several wars with aliens—real wars, and he had a great deal of experience. The Terran Demi-Saints have a great reputation in war—that's the Terran view. Of course, you have to praise yourself. The famous one can't run, and if he can't run, he can properly pull one or even several strong people of the same level on his back! Unless unlucky enough to meet the existence of a true saint when he is alone.

So he is not afraid of sieges. Especially the three one-to-one words in front of him are much weaker than him, as long as he wants to run, absolutely no one can stop him...... But the problem is that he can't run! Three Zerg and a half dozen cautious. Why didn't he dare to mess around? I only hate that there are three bugs in front of him, and if he opens the final hole card, he is not sure that he will kill them all, if it is two......

Every demi-saint is not simple, and every race also has its advantages, and the Zerg masters who do not have a sea of worms are actually vegetables in the eyes of the powerhouses of the same level of all races! Military merit!

This is the second depression. However, compared to the three Zerg, he also has the bottom in his heart, dragging out time? Hehe, he naturally knows how the battleship's energy reserves are, and he knows much more than the three zergs - if he persists for more than ten days, he will reach the limit. Energy is not a problem, after all, it is a product of the eighth-order civilization, the reason for this saving is mainly that the weapons on the ship also have their service life, the main function of this ship is transportation after all, and some special transformations have been made for the characteristics of the third-order powerhouse. But he still dares to drag, why? Because the three Zerg can't think of it, don't know, and don't want to know, the real escort of this ship and this group of people is a saint! I just have to drag that guy back, hehe......

The war is still going on, the bugs are dying, and the mechs on the Terran side are also damaged from time to time. Fortunately, every one of the people in it was weaker than the second order, and there was no pressure to survive in space for a period of time in a battle armor, plus they were not too far away from the spaceship, and most of them were able to run back under the support of their comrades--and then change mechs and come out again, until now, the number of real deaths is only in the single digits.

There are always some teases who like to be hot-headed, and they can't come back if they run too far on a whim.

In this skirmish, many people showed their strengths, and many others exposed their shortcomings. Some geniuses discover their own potential and exert their extraordinary, while others unexpectedly produce certain fears and misperformance - the battlefield is the most tempering and visible place. Among the more than 20,000 people, there are so many people who stand out and build their prestige in the fight. Or in the unconscious help and support again and again to establish their own network, this kind of person is the so-called general's talent.

All of this was faithfully recorded by some of the equipment on the spaceship behind him...... It was an assessment that was unexpected by all. Everyone's performance will be reviewed by the record once after reaching the Silver Heart, and those who have merit will be rewarded and punished. Those who have potential should be promoted.

Forty-eight hours have passed -- I'm actually talking two days, but it's a little unclear how many hours a day in this universe should be.

With the passage of time, the situation in the heavens seems to have changed a little. Although the four demi-saints all used delaying methods, and the battle was all negative, the problem of attrition was unavoidable, especially for the Terran demi-saints...... One against three, and he can't open big, this kind of delaying war is the most unfavorable for him, and he seems to have fallen into a disadvantage.

But is he really going to fold himself here for this reason? Even the three Zerg demi-saints on the opposite side didn't think so. Even more vigilant than before. The so-called long-term memory of losses, this level of vigilance is also honed by them on the battlefield, and there are too many people who suffer losses.

"Tsk......" smacked his lips dissatisfiedly, and the half-saint of the human race secretly complained that these aliens have learned smart. I really miss the simple beasts I met on the battlefield before!

Deplete? Of course it's true.

How do I add it? Drugs? That kind of thing works slowly, although I don't have that kind of instantaneous goods at hand, but that kind of thing is used to save lives, how can it be wasted here? Isn't it just that there are two percent of the energy left in the body, who stipulates that I can only use the energy in the body? It's really a decoration......

"Hey." With a chuckle, the Terran demi-saint released a layer of mist-like things with a slight wave of his hand. Immediately, it seemed to use some means to ignite it, and I saw that a full twelve bright and flickering circles of light lit up around it, and the terrifying energy was just about to escape but was completely controlled by the spiritual power of the human race demi-saint in an instant-at this moment, the human race demi-saint suddenly burst out with a momentum that was a little stronger than its heyday!

I don't know where the Zerg's eyes are. Let's not describe the roll of your eyes or anything, anyway, the mood is almost the same. The Terrans are also well-known for this method, especially in the previous wars. I don't know that the human race has such a method, and the aliens have suffered a big loss!

Controlled nuclear fusion technology, truly controllable. After some kind of processing, the fusion of each nucleus can be controlled relatively easily - of course, this still requires strong will and mental strength. Twelve apertures. The energy contained in each channel is equivalent to the energy produced by the explosion of a hydrogen bomb with a yield of hundreds of millions of tons! And only a semi-third-level powerhouse can control it, even if it has already undergone some treatment.

The explosion of twelve hydrogen bombs with a yield of 100 million tons is actually nothing, and the three half-three joint forces may not be able to extinguish it as an ordinary flame by themselves, but this kind of explosion is also for the strong people who are not at the half-third level, and even the second-order may survive in it...... But when it was manipulated by a semi-third-level powerhouse as its own energy, things were different. In fact, the total amount of energy in the body of an ordinary half-three statue is not even comparable to that contained in any one of the apertures, which is the importance of skill! Ordinary nuclear explosions no longer seem to be terrible, but are you afraid of controllable nuclear explosions?

This is also the reason why the three Zerg powerhouses did not dare to advance before - how many of the aliens who thought that the Terran powerhouses were going to pick up the cheap ones on the battlefield had died under this method!

Isn't this sci-fi? Of course, it's very sci-fi, I don't know if anyone has forgotten such a setting, there are two ways for a sixth-level civilization to become a seventh-order civilization, one is for a third-order powerhouse to appear in the civilization, and the other is for the peak technology within one's own civilization to develop enough to compete with or even kill the third-order......

Among the human race, there are really a lot of seventh-level civilizations, but nine out of ten are not promoted by this path, and most of the remaining points are some black technologies that cannot be mass-produced within the civilization, and even uncontrollable have reached that standard...... But this does not prevent the real high-level of the Terran from attaching importance to science and technology as another path equal to cultivation and evolution!

As a result, various means of combining technology and personal force came into being......

The battle situation seems to have returned to the original point again, and the Terran demi-saint who is not so boring as people is still playing in the same way as before, but the actions are relatively more rude, and it is quite rich and capricious. However, there was no fundamental change in the means after all, and the three alien demi-saints had to look at each other, allowing the willful behavior of the human demi-saints to level the battle, but they added a force at the time of the draw to prevent the human demi-saints from gaining the upper hand.

Stalemate, wait for the battle situation below to change. (To be continued......)