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Nie Kong, who was injured by the sneak attack, felt a faint sound coming from his ears. Then he felt like his body was flying in the clouds and fog. He felt the wind around his body like a knife, making him feel very uncomfortable. With the current physical strength, he could feel the pain of his skin being cut a little bit.

"Save yourself, be careful to recover from your injuries, hide it, and don't swallow the blue invasion poison in your body. Don't try to return to the vast world. With your blue invasion poison, Ding Tianxia and Taipanhuang will not be able to save you even when you go back. Don't worry about me, these insects can't do anything about me, I'm not sure if I kill you to the seal and go back. I'm sure I can let these insects work together to open up a passage and return to the abandoned land. I'm sure to practice well. The day when you and my grandfather meet will not be too long. If you bully me after you go back, please write down who will bully you, wait for your grandfather to go out and pick them up one by one."

Nie Kong hadn't shed tears for many years, but when his body burst through the chaotic space outside the plane, tears in the corners of his eyes slid down his cheeks. He knew his ancestors' painstaking efforts, and his last sentence was to calm himself down and kill him back to the abandoned place? What an understatement, just now, but the battle was consumed a lot in just a short period of time, so it would be so difficult for the Zerg to compromise along the way.

If he is injured, it is either a fatal injury, or the ancestors who are close relatives of blood can do this. He would rather spend energy to cover up his living information in the safest state in the future. After that, he will face countless Zerg power alone. With the touch of his relatives' concern, Nie Kong is all full of desire for power. Every progress is not enough to deal with what is about to happen. It turns out that I am not strong enough?

"I will save you." Nie Kong thought so before he fell into a coma.

At different locations at the same time, Nie Longkong was forced to turn around and rush into the battle group again. Nie Longkong, who had "accidentally" not protected his companion well, saw that "Nie Kong" was hit by the vital point. He tried his best to rescue him, which forced the Zerg warrior to give up the idea of ​​capturing him alive and directly killed "Nie Kong" to the scum.

"I will no longer let people hurt the Nie family." Nie Longkong thought so when he entered the battle again.

When Nie Longkong beat the two powerful men to the point of losing their bodies, the battle stopped, and tens of thousands of Zerg strongmen surrounded him. Dozens of powerful men at the supreme level surrounded him, compressing his space for movement to a smaller extent.

The silkworm turned into a fat old man, almost no difference from humans. His facial expression was extremely detailed, and he stared at Nie Longkong and said, "So it's you, are you afraid of your life?"

Nie Longkong snorted and laughed: "I always keep my life in my pocket and it's bad. I have to take it out and shed it on from time to time. You just come and take it to see how much I can earn back."

The old silkworm said annoyedly: "It's not difficult to kill you."

Nie Longkong said disdainfully: "You are talking too much nonsense."

The silkworm elder did not speak anymore. The second round of offensive launched again. More than a dozen powerful men arranged a huge defensive air shield to block Nie Longkong, and more than twenty powerful men all attacked him.

Tigers are afraid of wolves, and there are also many powerful Zerg people who are close to Nie Longkong. Space suppression on the vast battlefield can be ignored. The world of domains is oppressed by layer by layer. Nie Longkong is like a small boat in the vast ocean, constantly slapped by the huge waves stacked. The hull is completely wet. The damage in some places is on the verge of affecting the entire hull, and it still floats shakingly in the vast ocean. It has never capsized.

The fighting style that once caused Hua Chun to lose all face is now changed to Nie Longkong, and his condition is worse than that of Hua Chun. He is constantly suffering heavy blows on his body. Each wound looks very terrifying. If it were an ordinary person, any wound would be fatal.

He constantly used magic medicine to repair his injuries, and Nie Longkong was not completely powerless to fight back. He was waiting for an opportunity. If he could not have the most intuitive effect, his fate would be like Bai Wuchang and become the subject of the Zerg research. This would be better than death for him who was arrogant.

Bang!

Opportunities are always left to those who are prepared. Nie Longkong succeeded. He rushed into a huge butterfly body, and then he saw the butterfly power exploded with a bang. According to the death standards of the powerful man, it is not considered dead, but it has just lost its physical body. Whether it is cultivation and reshaping or finding alternatives, it is not difficult, but its strength will be relatively weak at this stage. The Zerg is definitely not a solid piece, and no one wants to be injured and let his enemy find opportunities.

With the first time, there was a second time. When Nie Longkong stood in the void with blood without a piece of complete flesh, the powerful Zerg did not dare to step forward easily. In a melee, the opponent fought against dozens of powerful people with his own strength. Although he was beaten so hard that he had almost no power to fight back, the almost error rate caused the body of six powerful Zergs to be smashed.

The battle stopped again, and the old silkworm did not feel that he could kill Nie Longkong after fighting for a few powerful physical losses. The other party was showing off and threatening.

"Please be a guest at the Zerg for a while."

………………………………

Who is gently wiping the sweat on my forehead?

Who is carefully bandaging my wound?

Who is feeding me a light rice soup?

When Nie Kong was in a coma, he felt that there was always a faint fragrance of osmanthus floating around him. After regaining consciousness, he slowly opened his eyes. The outline of a female figure was now in her eyes. She had not opened her eyes for a long time and was a little blurred. Her arms subconsciously used force and her fists clenched. The sense of crisis did not dissipate from her body with the injury.

I heard a slightly hoarse female voice: "Your injury has not healed yet, don't move and rest well." The female figure lowered her body, and the fragrance of osmanthus is a little richer. Has she been taking care of herself? Fortunately, she was in a human group when she was unconscious. Perhaps, if it weren't for the female scream I heard before the coma, her body would have entered the self-protection stage.

Nie Kong thought that he did not dare to release his spiritual sense. Judging from his attitude before he was unconscious, he probably didn't know where he would send him. He was in the hinterland of the Zerg and was carefully sailing for a thousand-year-old ship. He slowly supported himself and asked, "Where is this?"

The female voice replied: "My home."

After adapting to the light, Nie Kong saw the woman in front of him clearly, a woman with light chocolate-colored skin, short hair, delicate facial features, a heroic spirit between her eyebrows, two shallow dimples at the corner of her mouth, and smiled with a smile when she spoke, which made people feel very sweet at first sight. She felt that such an alternative beauty could make you feel the warmth of the sun.

Nie Kong hesitated for a moment: "I..."

The female voice replied: "You almost hit me on the battlefield. You looked like you were caught by those hateful flying bugs and were thrown out of the air. Wherever you live, I'll take you back."

A very decisive girl, whose short hair fully demonstrated her personality background. There was a window next to the bed where Nie Kong was lying, and she could see outside. He had just glanced and heard the voices from outside. He didn't expect how to answer the woman, pretending to be oh, frowned and showed pain.

The fragrance of osmanthus is even stronger. The woman's arms are very strong. She directly held Nie Kong's body and slowly helped him lie down. She murmured: "What's the point of being strong? Men are so arrogant. You are like that guy."

That guy?

Who? Is her sweetheart?

Nie Kong closed his eyes and slowly adjusted the flow of breath in his body. In addition to stopping bleeding, the superficial treatment and bandage can only heal itself by the wound.

"By the way, my name is Dandan. If you have anything, you can call me. I want to go outside to sort out the spoils."

After Dandan pushed the door out, Nie Kong turned his hand and threw a pill into his mouth. The circulating energy flowed in his body. The medicine force quickly invaded the wound. The rotten meat and injuries were recovering quickly. Not long after, Nie Kong untied the bandage and removed the dead meat. Seeing the tender fresh meat tied the bandage again as he was just now, slowly and carefully released his spiritual sense, and observed where he was.

This is a very ordinary thatched hut, very simple. Apart from the traces of the lives of women in the house and the cleanliness of cleanness, only a giant bow hanging on the wall made Nie Kong stay in sight and count the breath. His spiritual sense left the house. The courtyard simply put together a fence with corn poles. Dandan was cleaning a simple light armor in the courtyard, and there were some food next to it. Obviously, the spoils she mentioned were these foods and an inner alchemy that was too small for Nie Kong, which was almost ignored.

Outside the yard, there are similar small yards and similar simple thatched huts. Almost every yard is performing the same scene, cleaning armor and cleaning wounds to sort out the spoils. All the yards are pieced together to form a formation that can advance, attack, retreat and defend, which can gather the team as quickly as possible, and can also allow everyone to enter the defensive state as quickly as possible.

Above the head is a ray of sky, nearly a hundred feet high. The entire human gathering area is located in the open space at the bottom of the ray of sky. The steep cliffs have been manually mined to create upward corridors. A dozen feet below the top of the ray of sky, there are shallow movements that are concave. Acquired cultivators with strength in the realm of martial arts and Wuzong use long bows and spears to form a defensive layer on both sides of the walls, which can be used to resist air attacks from the Zerg.

The entire first-line sky is narrow on both sides, wide on the middle, narrow on the top and wide on the bottom, and five or six kilometers long on both sides, and two or three kilometers wide. Some high-yield crops are also planted in the area near the edge. A clear river flows out from a rock wall to ensure the water source here. Such an excellent survival terrain is purely natural. Nie Kong doesn't believe it, especially when he sees the scene outside the first-line sky, he is even more sure that this place is artificially formed.
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