The Spirit of All Things!

It has been proven that when faced with a catastrophe, human beings do have a character that can be more proud than other species. Being considered the top creature of the food chain does not only refer to the superiority of human intelligence, but also implies a certain consciousness from the soul bloodline.

For example, now, when the human army is surrounded by demon mosquitoes in a daze, and is in a desperate situation of being wiped out, it shows a spirit that no other species can do.

In the face of death, all living beings will panic and panic, and human beings are no exception: the difference is that human beings can suppress those emotions that are not conducive to battle due to external factors such as inheritance, culture, and honor, and then form an organization that bursts out far beyond the normal level of combat power.

If you compare the strength of the two sides, this battle is not on the same level at all.

There are tens of millions of demon mosquitoes, but there are no more than 10,000 human beings: in terms of preparation, demon mosquitoes are the besieging side, and humans are caught off guard. Although they have high-level combat power that the Demon Mosquito can't match, they are not the kind of super masters who can't resist after all, and the Demon Mosquito itself also has seven or eight Blue Mosquito Kings, at least in terms of aggressiveness, their strength is no less than that of the Jiedan Monk, but it is more dominant.

All in all, from the perspective of war, the time and place are on the side of the demon mosquito, and the strength is far stronger than that of the human side: in terms of people, although human beings resist to the death, the demon mosquito has the characteristics of absolute obedience and natural fear of death, which is basically equal.

If you have to find an advantage, there are only two things left besides the inherent human character. One is that because of the small number of human beings, they can use all liliang in a centralized manner: on the contrary, the number of demon mosquitoes is huge, but there is no way to release them at one time, so they can only eat whales with oil and wood, which also gives human organizations a chance to fight back.

The second advantage is very simple, because there are two people: Mai Shaofei and Thirteen Lang.

The role of the two is unimaginably huge, and one is indispensable!

At this time, Mai Shaofei was not in a good situation in all aspects, and it could even be said that he was fighting forcefully and was on the verge of collapse.

If he was alone, he wouldn't have fallen into such a situation: Mai Shaofei had refined the Burning Sun Demon Fire and had already touched the Purple Flame Realm. A magical power was issued casually, and it was not a demon mosquito that could resist. No matter how powerful the demon mosquito is, it still belongs to the demon insect series, and he is naturally afraid of flames: not to mention that his flame is not a few fires, and it is not even comparable to the spiritual fire of ordinary monks. Whether it is a demon mosquito or a low-level mosquito king, there is no second ending if you are contaminated with the slightest bit of dust.

However, Mai Shaofei was extremely embarrassed at this time, his face was pale, his body was unstable, and although his eyes were still sharp, they implied exhaustion and gloom. There is only one reason, too tired!

The Demon Mosquito is not a fool, especially under the command of the Blue Mosquito King, and he will not let him slaughter his own people. Against the strongest demon mosquito on the human side, he quickly adjusted his tactics. As long as Mai Shaofei rushed to wherever he went, the demon mosquitoes scattered in all directions: however, in the empty space behind him, the demon mosquitoes would always fill in in time and launch a fierce attack on others.

The most helpless thing is that Mai Shaofei can't stop his magical powers, especially those two powerful fire dragons. As soon as he wanted to stop and recuperate, the demon mosquitoes around him swarmed up with a fierce attitude, as if they were about to commit suicide.

Because of the lack of high-level cultivators, there is only one person who can display such magical powers that make the demon mosquitoes jealous. If he wants to keep the team as a whole, he must keep checking and filling in the gaps until the follow-up personnel are fully in and join up with those waiting for help in front of him.

In other words, Mai Shaofei was a firefighter at this time, rushing wherever he was needed, and he had to keep his mana consumption at a great cost: in this way, his burden can be imagined. ...,

The people behind entered one after another, and like the front, they fell into a state of sluggishness and bewilderment. After Mai Shaofei organized another group of tribesmen, he suddenly felt dizzy in his mind, and he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

The two fire dragons roared, and after killing a group of demon mosquitoes, they turned into a little glow and floated silently in the air. The surrounding demon mosquitoes roared upward, intending to take this opportunity to kill this strong man.

At least, don't give him time to recover!

"Young master!"

A big man stepped forward, grabbed Mai Shaofei's shoulder and shouted: "Please take the young master first, there are subordinates here!"

The banner had been handed over to others, and under the escort of four monks and three war spirits who were close to the knot, several other war spirits were also in a bitter battle in the middle of the team, and at this time, there were only two of the top ten three-star war spirits left.

Another big man waved a large banner in his left hand, and simply ripped off the armor on his body with his right hand, as if two iron plates were dancing in the air. The ordinary demon mosquitoes were swept by the strong wind, and they bounced around at a faster speed, either dead or injured.

In such a battle, Liliang is not necessarily useful, and the most effective way is to attack spells in groups: however, war spirits are war spirits after all, and no matter how strong their flesh is, they are not monks after all. Not even a lowest-level fireball wood can be struck, let alone a large-scale kill.

As long as it is a physical attack, the difficult rabbit will have a loophole: two cyan demon mosquitoes seized the opportunity, rushed down with a goshawk swooping posture, and went straight to Mai Shaofei's eyes.

"Evil beast!"

Mai Shaofei casually popped out a fire snake, split it in two with the air, and accurately hit the two demon mosquitoes. From this spell casting, it can be seen that Mai Shaofei's mastery of the fire system supernatural power has really reached the level of supernatural power. However, no matter how good he is, his mana will eventually run out one day. At this time, he had to immediately take pills to replenish his mana to relieve his urgent needs.

This kind of affection is not sustainable, the number of pills is limited, and the mana that can be replenished is also limited, not to mention that they need to be refined and absorbed, and they can't be poured into it like a gas refueling to restore power immediately.

"Even this kind of little beast wants to sneak attack, Ben Shao is really a tiger in Pingyang. ”

Mai Shaofei smiled bitterly and shook his head to laugh at himself, but his eyes suddenly froze and he let out an exclamation.

"Be careful!"

No matter how fast the demon mosquito is, it can't compare to the magic power after all; the two demon mosquitoes died and the other was injured, and the dead disappeared, and the injured one fell to the ground, and the whole stomach disappeared. Its ferocity did not change, and its cold eyes scanned the surroundings and found that the strong man was beside him. In a flash of murder, the demon mosquito crawled on the ground with its only two remaining legs, raised its head, and pierced the strong man's feet through his leather boots with sharp mouthparts like sharp arrows.

"What a brute!

The strong man bared his teeth in pain, his mouth was daxiao, and he raised his foot to trample the demon mosquito to pieces. The mouthparts went deep into the soles of his feet, and there was blood flowing from his tail: the demon mosquito refused to miss the opportunity to hurt the other party when it was dying, and sucked it violently.

He raised his head and met Mai Shaofei's gloomy gaze with guilt, daxiao said, "It's okay, please take a step first, I am here." ”

If Mai Shaofei was in his heyday, no, even if he was injured, he would not be like now, and even two green mosquitoes could not be wiped out with one blow. The strong man knew that he was about to run out of oil, and if he didn't leave, he was afraid that he would have to build in it.

Mai Shaofei retracted his gaze, looked back at the flow of people entering one after another, and looked at the surprise and panic on their faces, his eyes were a little silent.

"How many more?"

"Two thousand. The strong man didn't dare to lie, and replied gloomily. ...,

"And so much more!"

Mai Shaofei shook his head, reached out and took out a handful of pills and put them in his mouth, and said categorically: "No, we have to take them away." ”

The greatest damage to humanity is when it has just entered a period when it has not had time to wake up from the shock. Many people were killed by demon mosquitoes without even seeing the situation in front of them, and they died in vain. If you really react and launch a counterattack, although the wound is still serious, you will not easily lose your life. Even if he dies, he can often exchange for ten times and a hundred times the corpse of the demon mosquito.

Two thousand people, if there is no one to cover for a moment, there is not one out of ten who can survive. At this time, the Burning Spirit Legion is simply unbearable.

When it comes to cover, the first choice is the monk: the attack method of the war spirit is too simple, and it is easy for the demon mosquito to break through the defense line, and once they enter the inner circle, even if it is only injured, it will bring a huge burden to the human race.

They are all poisonous, and if they are stung by a few demon mosquitoes, they can lose their minds and become a burden to others.

It is said that there is one wound on the battlefield and three people, and the wounded will hold back more manpower, and the consequences will be extremely serious. Both combat power and travel speed will be greatly affected.

It is also unrealistic to abandon the wounded, not so much mercifully, but simply impossible. After all, the people who came here were not military, most of them were small tribes and related to each other. Let them abandon their clansmen in an unclear situation, not to mention that it is difficult to carry out the order, and I am afraid that it will cause a backlash. In that case, it would be a catastrophe.

"Young master, you can't ....... ”

"Boom!"

The strong man was about to admonish bitterly, when he suddenly heard a loud noise in the distance, and the sound was almost earth-shattering, and it actually overwhelmed the whistling of the demon mosquito and squeezed into people's eardrums.

Subsequently, there was a sudden chaos on one side of the demon mosquito, and the originally orderly attack became blind. People's pressure suddenly decreased a lot, and Zhu Xizhong couldn't help but be surprised again, and couldn't figure out what was going on.

The bigger change was still to come, and after a few hesitations, those chaotic demon mosquitoes actually ...... and kill each other!

As if they had forgotten the existence of human beings, they turned their gaze to their own kind, entangled in a more cruel and vicious manner, without the slightest mercy.

Several groups of demon mosquitoes fought each other, and the larger number of demon mosquitoes around them also joined in, as if they were encircling the rebels on the battlefield, and it was like two groups fighting for territory, besieging the chaotic area together.

In this way, although the pattern of recuperation on the battlefield has not changed, there is an obvious gap in one direction: people's eyes are looking at Mai Shaofei at the same time, hoping that he will give an order to make a breakthrough.

"What's going on?" the strong man looked around blankly, as if he was asking someone else, as if he was asking himself.

Contrary to him, Mai Shaofei only understood it for a moment, and also saw the cause of the incident.

"How did he do it?"

muttering to himself in a trance, Mai Shaofei immediately came to his senses, and his eyes suddenly shone brightly. He spread out his thoughts, took a general look at his surroundings, and issued an order that puzzled everyone.

"The Dead Soldier Strikes, Kill the Mosquito King!"

The two fire dragons rose high, and Mai Shaofei flew back into the air, waving his hand and shouting: "Start now, fight back!"