"It's good that you understand, and if you understand, you don't have to think about it uselessly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoDon't think about going to the front line, what to send to death, we have so much population in the Winged Eye, we really don't care about more of you and less of you, because you are too weak. And, if you have any accidents in the process, this is not allowed by us, and we cannot accept it, for ...... If you die, we will most likely lose contact with the demons, and there will be no communication without you, and there will be more misunderstandings. I'll tell you the truth, in fact, many people above have regretted it now, regretting that they destroyed the star beast and another race sent by the demon in the first place, obviously, those are the chess pieces that the demon sent to test us, and he gave up, their death and destruction are not much loss for the demon, and dying in our hands is likely to do a good thing for the demon. But if we destroy them, the demon will agree with them in his heart, and will also take this as a reason for our malice towards him, thinking that we are tough to the end, and want to fight against him forever. That's not good! It's bad, you know? If this continues, the demon is already full of hatred, which will make him hate us even more. And there are too many such things, there will be no room for maneuver between us and him, and the consequences will be terrible. I agree with your statement, unless he dies suddenly, whether he is killed by us or at the hands of other forces, as long as he dies, we can rest easy. If he doesn't die, as time goes by, his strength will become stronger and stronger, and there will be more and more ways to deal with it, until one day, he will have the strength to destroy us, at that time, even if we are hard-hit, we will not be his opponents, think about it, what can we do? ”

The bartender smiled, and the senior brother came to convince him not to have any thoughts in his heart. Can he have it, he is very tired of the current state of life, if possible, he still wants to be his bartender in a certain bar, live like ordinary people, die the same, do not seek fame, let alone any vigorous life and death.

But they disagreed, they felt that he was useful, like a tool, and never wanted to lose it when it was used.

Perhaps sensing the bartender's feelings, the senior brother was stunned for a moment, and said: "Actually, you don't need to think about it, each of us has our own positioning in this universe, and positioning moves with the movement of time and space. Your current abilities are not yet at such a satisfactory level, so you can only cooperate with other people's plans. It's not just you, it's me, do you think you're better than me right now? ”

The bartender snorted and gave a refreshing answer, "No, how can I compare with my senior brother, whether it is in terms of cultivation or other aspects, my senior brother is not comparable to me." I never had that kind of thought. Senior Brother ......"

The senior brother interrupted the bartender, "I don't care what you think, I just ask you not to have too many thoughts until you reach the half-immortal." Me too. You are my junior brother, I helped you when the master first accepted you, I don't want the junior brother I helped to be useless. ”

The bartender nodded, "No, I'll try my best, senior brother, don't worry, just don't go to the front line, I won't have other ideas." The master told me to wait for the demon to come, and I waited until he didn't, so I waited until the end, until I died," the bartender emphasized again, "I don't have any other thoughts than waiting." ”

The senior brother was stunned, he didn't hear the meaning of complaining from the bartender's tone. The bartender's tone and expression were calm, which didn't seem to be what he thought, what did that mean? Senior brother couldn't figure it out all of a sudden.

The senior brother reached out and asked for another cigarette, refused the bartender to take the initiative to light a cigarette for him, and after lighting a new cigarette with the cigarette butt, he thought about it, raised his hand and flicked the cigarette butt into the air, "If you can do it, I will be very happy." I don't care what others think, I don't want you to die that cheap, you have to know how important you are to us Pterocarpus......"

The senior brother left, and after smoking another cigarette, he patted the bartender on the shoulder and left. The bartender leaned against the wall, smoking cigarette after cigarette, throwing seven or eight cigarette butts on the floor before he returned to the house.

The woman waited for him to come back, and no one went to sleep first. When he entered the house, the woman raised her snow-white body and asked, "Who is looking for you?" ”

The bartender smiled, "An acquaintance, something to say." It's okay, you sleep, tomorrow you'll have to go to the bar. Well, if you have time tomorrow, you can accompany me to the wine estate first. ”

"Okay." The woman nodded. The bartender felt a burning feeling that he didn't know if his wine estate would make it to the first batch of wine. The Protoss' offensive would come in waves, and he was not sure that their Pterotoss would be able to survive this war to the end. He lived in a time of the most insecurity.

So he wanted to go and see it now, watching the shelves of the wine estate be erected, this was one of his dreams, it was about to come true, but it could be shattered and lost.

The next day, the bartender took the woman on a flying car to the wine estate. Just looked at it, and returned with the woman that day, without stopping at the wine estate. Then, the bartender's life became normal, the winery frequented, the bar was occasional, and the winery was visited, but very rarely. He knew that it was a dream at that time, and he didn't want to see the dream shattered, so he rarely went.

Rayson collected meteorites into space, and on the hundreds of habitable planets of the Pterotan, warships and ships have been rising into the air to supervise the wild. It was determined that the person who transplanted the spirit plant was demonized, and asked the lower to keep an eye on it, and once a suspicious person was found, it was immediately reported to the Council of Elders, and the Council of Elders was to deal with it, and no one or organization was allowed to react excessively or inappropriately.

It's just that they haven't found any suspected demons in the wild these days, and thousands of planets have not found any. This made the Council of Elders breathe a sigh of relief and a little disappointment.

After the Wingeye Clan began to exert its strength, a group of strong people were suddenly added, and the already irresistible Protoss army was completely at a disadvantage at this time, and the Pterodactyl Clan was completely crushing them, and in the end, it was the Pterodactyl Clan that was beating the punishment army of this group of Protoss. And at this moment, in a certain star field, the gray starry sky suddenly trembled like water ripples, this tremor lasted for almost ten minutes, and ten minutes later, a team of white helmets and white armor, armed with white poles and spears, the gods and horses came out of the water ripples in an endless stream, and after coming out, they were directly arranged in the star space, and as time passed, a large army was formed.

Rayson, who was collecting the meteorite, suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of depression in his heart, and he looked up and looked around, not understanding where this depression came from. He just waited for a while, and then continued to collect the meteorite into space. Upgrade, he sighed.

After receiving so many meteorites, the transplantation of the nursery in the space has been carried out in an orderly manner, but there is no movement of the upgrade, which makes people very embarrassed, he is now like a machine with a programme, and he will only blindly collect meteorites into the space, and has been repeating this action mechanically. And in this large starry sky, except for meteorites, he can't see a trace of life, and the whole person has been in this environment for a long time, and there is a very lonely feeling.

Rayson didn't know how big the reinforcements were this time. If he knew that the number of people sent by the Protoss this time was ten times that of the last time, an army of tens of millions, he would be shocked. He didn't know now that except for the Ptera, the Blade Arm Clan and the Wangu Clan had completely wiped out the Protoss army. The news had already spread to the Winged Eye Clan, but it was concealed by the Winged Eye Clan's high-level meeting and was not announced. The elders of the Council of Elders are still very embarrassed, and they feel that the Winged Eye Clan, the Sword Arm Clan, and the Wangu Clan are all prepared at the same time, and in the end, the gap between the strength and the others is so big that it is shocking, they feel that it is too faceless, and they want them to take the initiative to announce this kind of thing, don't even think about it.

Because the Council of Elders doesn't announce it, the Pterotocarpus don't know that they're already far behind. The ripple-like thing in the starry sky disappeared, and a leading figure took out a strange instrument and made contact with it, and in just a few seconds, the leading Protoss' arm waved in a certain direction, and tens of millions of troops moved together. The direction of their movement was the remnants of the last group of Protoss who were surrounded and annihilated by the Pterodactyl Clan, which was the main battlefield.

The remnants of the Protoss, who were originally struggling to support, didn't know what signal they had received, and suddenly became extremely tenacious. Their morale has risen from low to low, and when they come together, they are no longer divided and surrounded by the Pterodactyl Clan, and their combat power has also increased by a bit. Frightened the besieging Pterocarpus. They don't understand, are these soldiers of the Protoss swollen, can't it be a death struggle!

It was impossible to hide the movements of tens of millions of troops, and the Pterotosis on the front line soon got the latest news, and a group of Protoss reinforcements crossed the starry sky and were rushing towards the battlefield. Now the Council of Elders is deploying manpower to intercept, hoping that the people of the Winged Eye who are struggling on the front line will launch a final assault on the remnants of the enemy, and they must be eliminated, and they must not be allowed to merge with the reinforcements of the Protoss.

The Wingeye Clan on the front line immediately launched a wave after wave of attacks against the remnants of the enemy, and some of the half-immortal-level old men who did not contribute to their work were no longer reserved at this time, and they all formed teams to rush to the front and fight with the Protoss. Some people ask why they form a team, but if they don't form a team, they can't do it, because the Protoss exercises are useful for a large part of them. In the battle of life and death, life and death are on top of the subtle differences, not to mention restraint, which makes these half-immortals dare not be careless.

Afraid! Everyone is afraid of death! Although these demi-immortals are based on the slogan of resisting the Protoss and revitalizing the Winged Eye Clan, in the face of life and death, everyone has become less determined, yes, it is a beautiful thing to be alive, and no one thinks about dying.

As soon as the wings of a pterodactyl clan vibrate, more than a dozen wings swooped towards the target. His goal is also very simple, and he also knows that it is impossible to surrender at this time, surrender is death, and there is nowhere to escape, although reinforcements are coming, they also hope to hold out until the reinforcements arrive, disperse or kill the Pterodactyla who are besieging them, and save them from the brink of death. Since you don't want to give us a chance to live, don't think about it, let's die together. Therefore, the pterocarpus who had flapped out more than a dozen wings saw his target with a fierce, cold, bloodthirsty expression on his face, and rushed directly towards him with a spear.

More than a dozen wings struck out the remnants of the Protoss, cutting out several bloody holes in their bodies, and at the same time, the spears of the remnants of the Protoss also pierced into the chest of the Winged Clan, killing both of them!

On the other side, several wings swarmed up, dozens of wings attacked the remnants of the Protoss, and the wings pierced and cut the armor of the remnants of the Protoss, dividing the unlucky target into several pieces. Kill this one, and this squad of Pterotoss immediately retracts their wings and targets the next remnant of the Protoss.

In general, there are very few people fighting alone on the battlefield, there are a lot of group attacks like this, one against many, that is, restraint, but the difference in strength is not so much, there is no use for eggs, as the old saying goes, the evil tiger can't fight the wolves.

In fact, the Pterocarpus should have adopted this tactic a long time ago, firstly, because the Pterocarpus did not dare to use troops at the beginning because the foundation was not so thick, and secondly, the high-level Pterocarpus wanted to train their troops first, and they did not fight back with all their might at the beginning. Now, they are obviously lagging behind the Sword Arm Clan and the Wing Eye Clan, they just have the dignity of a half-immortal, and when the reinforcements of the Protoss suddenly come, they have to put it down, and first cooperate to kill the remnants of this group, and then go to deal with the reinforcements of the Protoss.

Their approach was very effective, one by one the Pterocarpus formed a squad, and the others who fought alone quickly formed a team nearby, several people besieging one or dozens of people besieging one. The remnants of the army were quickly rendered useless by their last brutal onslaught. One by one, the remnants of the army died, under the wings of the Pterodactyl. After the Pterotosis killed these remnants, the Protoss army that was quickly cutting through the layers of the Pterotoss seemed to feel something, suddenly stopped, rushed towards the nearest blocking line, and after slashing and slashing, they cleaned up the habitable planet nearby.

War is like this, especially between two ethnic groups, bloodbath is inevitable. The methods adopted by these Protoss armies are exactly the same as those of Rayson, whether they are old or young, men and women are all killed. The reinforcements from the Wingeye Clan were all blocked outside by them, and it was a life-and-death battle when encountered, and no one retreated.

What makes people desperate is that the strength of this wave of Protoss armies is very strong, and the strength they show when they shoot is half-immortal. More than 10 million half-immortals, who the hell can resist it. (To be continued.) )