At this time, Yi Heng had already arrived, and when he saw this scene, he was also shocked, if this fang didn't open his mouth, how could the six small needles be effective.

In a hurry, he had to suspend the cold needle, and the hole flute rushed in front.

Originally, the purple flying sword that was just in case also stabbed away, but the speed was really amazingly slow, and then the whole body spiritual fluid was also operated, increasing the output, and the flying sword became slightly faster.

It's just that the spiritual fluid in the body has been visible to the speed of decreasing, and maybe in a moment, it will dry up.

"Hairy Eagle. With a roar in his mind, the hairy eagle seemed to know what he meant, and flew down from the sky with a "whoosh", landing behind the zerg, and its steely talons against its back, fanning its wings to prevent it from retreating a bit.

The Zerg was pushed by this, and there was no way to retreat, and countless attacks hit the body again, and when the hole flute hit the double crab, it could no longer bear the pain.

"Squeak.... As soon as he opened his mouth, he let out a miserable scream and pierced into the ears of the two, the sound was so sharp that it made Yi Heng's mind tingle and almost lose his mind.

But a sudden flash of white light on the gossip disk woke him up, and then his mind moved slightly, and the six cold needles turned into a breeze at the same time, burrowing into the small mouth that the Zerg had just opened, and in an instant, six blue liquids rushed out of the back of the Zerg.

But the cold needle was too small, and it didn't seem to be able to do more damage than the body that was two or three feet in size.

It only increased the pain of the Zerg again, and the cry again was even more sharp, and Zeng Yushu, who was originally crumbling, turned over and fell straight down.

"Hairy Eagle. There was gossip around, Yi Heng woke up instantly, but when he saw Zeng Yushu falling, his face turned pale with fear, and he shouted in his mind.

At the critical moment, Mao Maoying did not hesitate, his wings were violently incredulated, and his body pierced through the air like an arrow, and in a few breaths, he took the unconscious Zeng Yushu on his back.

At this time, the purple gold flying sword finally arrived, and the chill on the sword seemed to make the zerg feel afraid, although it was injured just now, it did not let it have any fear, but before the flying sword reached its body, it felt death.

But it was too late to retreat, just now when the hairy eagle flew away, he kicked hard, and without guarding, this force actually made it rush forward, as if deliberately meeting the flying sword.

In the purple mansion, the villain's face was very solemn, if the flying sword was useless, I am afraid that he could only stab the soul thorn, and then he didn't have to look at the result, so that Mao Maoying took Zeng Yushu and ran for his life.

In a hurry, the Zerg stacked the two crabs together, and finally met the flying sword that flashed with purple light, five or six feet long and more than two feet wide.

"Poof, poof" twice, the flying sword pierced the stacked crabs as if it had not encountered any resistance, and then pierced like closed mouths.

Before the Zerg who had just closed their mouths tightly felt the pain from the double crab being pierced, they felt a chill on their lips and something pierced in.

Yi Heng was overjoyed when he saw this, and his heart moved, and the flying sword that pierced his mouth and pierced his mouth suddenly stirred.

The flying sword that flew slowly from behind the Zerg stopped above the Zerg, as if there was no more spiritual liquid to support it, shaking and trying not to fall.

Yi Heng didn't care about the flying sword, his eyes were red and he stared at the zerg.

The eyes on his belly opened and stared at him, and the resentful look sent chills through his body, and the Zerg opened their mouths, ready to scream.

But before he could scream, a stream of blue liquid spewed out, and then the whole ugly face was torn apart, turned into pieces of minced meat, detached from the body, and fell down with a "swish".

The blue liquid sprayed down from the sky like rain, and the transparent wings unconsciously stirred a few times, then stopped, and the mutilated body of two feet lost its grip and fell vertically like a stone.

With a "bang", more than 100 zhang in the air, but only a few breaths, he knocked down a big tree, crushed a few bushes, and lay quietly on the ground, motionless.

Yi Heng, who was holding the spirit stone with both hands to restore his aura, his face was pale, his eyes were red, and although his whole body was intact, he was exhausted in his heart.

"Boss, are you really dead?" asked Mao Maoying, who had already flashed to the side, but his voice was still trembling. Beautiful

"It should be dead, why don't you go down and take a look?" Now that he was alive, Yi Heng also relaxed.

"No, no, no, it's amazing. The hairy eagle was so frightened that it quickly flew away, for fear that Yi Heng would force it to go.

Yi Heng shook his head and smiled bitterly, fortunately, Mao Maoying didn't push it so much just now, otherwise it's really hard to say who would die, and I don't want to scare it now.

Slowly landed next to the Zerg, the ugly face was long gone, only a pair of miserable little white eyes were left looking at the sky, the endless hatred was frozen in the eyes, and it could no longer be emanated.

"Come down, it's really too dead to die anymore. After a half-pause, he beckoned to Mao Mao Ying and said.

"Really?" the hairy eagle hesitated a little, slowly flew down and circled at a low altitude, and saw that the zerg was really motionless, so he was sure that there was no danger.

Slowly landed, put down the unconscious Zeng Yushu on his back, stood beside Yi Heng, and looked at the Zerg lying on the ground curiously and fearfully.

Immediately after that, the figures also descended, surrounded from a distance, quietly looking at the alien creature lying on the ground, and for a moment, their eyes were fixed on the person next to him who looked extremely weak.

Li Hongbao and the others, after the screams came out, they rushed to the speed with all their might, and as soon as they reached ten miles away, they saw this strange creature falling from the sky, and the one who killed this thing was Senior Brother Yi, who looked extremely weak.

It's really a fierce man, looking at the size of this alien creature, it must not be the early stage of the first order, but it is motionless at the moment.

How powerful is this senior brother?

He only killed the mid-Genmen monk a few days ago, and now he has killed a first-order mid-level alien creature in a short period of time, and this level creature has never been killed before.

The eyes of worship looked at him again, and Elder Zeng, who was lying unconscious next to him, had already Zhao Jinwen go to help him up, and after checking it, he saw that he was in a coma due to exhaustion of spiritual fluid, so he hurriedly entered the spiritual fluid.

"Each team, according to the arrangement just now, quickly go to kill the Zerg, late, I am afraid that something will change. Yi Heng shouted softly.

Although it was soft, but under such silence, more than 100 monks could hear it clearly, retracted their gaze from looking up at this person, and the team formed by themselves quickly leaped away from the ground without a sound, and in a few breaths, everyone disappeared into the jungle.

Yi Heng didn't feel the eyes of everyone looking up and worshiping, the difficulty of this Zerg was unexpected, and he and his junior brother tried their best to almost get the end of escaping.

If it weren't for the purple gold flying sword, I'm afraid it would be them who were lying on the ground now, this was the middle of the first order, what about the late stage of the first order, and the second order?

Thinking that as soon as the second order came out, no one in the world could stop him, and countless monks and mortals had become Zerg supplements, so he looked up at the sky and sighed, Could it be that this is really to destroy my human race?

"Senior brother?" At this time, Zeng Yushu had slowly woken up, his red eyes were opened, his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, looking at the vague and familiar figure in front of him, how could he feel so many vicissitudes and helplessness?

"Are you awake?" Hearing the voice, Yi Heng quickly withdrew his helpless gaze, his face returned to normal, "Hurry up and recover the spiritual liquid, this is not a safe place." ”

I didn't dare to turn around, for fear that the wise junior brother would see something.

"Senior brother?" Zeng Yushu didn't listen, the vicissitudes of life and helplessness just now made him feel extremely remorseful, what made such a powerful senior brother feel helpless?

"It's okay, it's important to recover the spiritual fluid. Yi Heng turned around, knowing that if he kept dodging, it would make him even more suspicious.

Zeng Yushu saw that his face was back to normal, although it was extremely pale, but the perseverance and unyielding in his eyes were very familiar, and he instantly calmed down, took out two spirit stones in his hand, and began to recover his spiritual energy.

As long as the senior brother is by his side, he can have peace of mind, which was the case in the past and is still the same.

Yi Heng smiled with satisfaction, he didn't think that he still had this effect, and then he didn't bother him anymore, stepped forward, took out the purple gold flying sword, and with a slight stroke, the Zerg split into two halves, and quickly took out a kernel from his forehead.

"Boss, give it to me. "The hairy eagle has been staring at the dead zerg, and seems to be wondering why this thing is so powerful, and now when he sees the core, he can feel the amazing aura contained in it.