Asang had exhausted all her strength, but her other leg was held down by Zhongman who came from behind. Her expression changed and she threw the ball in her palm with all her might like a gambler.
The ball hit the hard shell with a bang, and was knocked out by the Zerg soldier who jumped forward.
Asang's mouth was slightly open, and the real fire on her body was as decisive as escaping from dry coals. It came and went in a hurry, and suddenly there was no trace left, leaving her scars exposed.
A heart that was full of hang-ups finally fell.
Although I don’t know what the round beads are used for, it’s definitely not a good thing.
"Put that thing away quickly..."
The words are not finished yet.
A shadow the size of a finger suddenly appeared on the ground.
With a whoosh, he jumped through the Zerg's lethal but not agile legs, and at the same time hugged the cylinder with his own body.
"Woohoo!" the little thing cheered, "Uncle Genbao is here!"
It was very fast, and its roots were wrapped with demonic elements. The roots spreading around contained all the Zerg that were struggling to pounce.
Winning or losing is a matter of seconds.
There was a 'pop' sound.
Genbao held the bead and pressed it against the barrier.
The beads split open, like flames instantly melting ice and snow.
Genbao fell into the ground with another squeak, quickly found a hole, buried himself in it, and fled, "Master, let's go!"
It is worried.
If Yin Nian hadn't insisted on it coming to find Asang and the others, something must have happened if there had been no movement for so long.
Otherwise, it will definitely have to guard Yin Nian.
Genbao firmly believes that the family will fall apart without it. No matter what kind of beast-hearted flower snake Nier is, nothing can do without it. "It really can't live without me!"
It came suddenly and left suddenly, but in the blink of an eye, when all the roots on the Zerg's body were freed, what greeted them was deadly heat. This was real fire.
The Zerg pressing down on Asang, Ling Tianning sisters, and Little Demon Lord screamed and turned into a puddle of flesh on the ground like melted wax.
The real fire is domineering, yet restrained. The stinging water that rushes out from the real fire kills the surrounding Zerg in an instant.
Asang raised her head in a hurry, but Chongman had long since disappeared. She was so angry that she exhaled two puffs of black smoke.
The dog's eyes were quick and he was more active in running away than anyone else.
"Yes, we have to catch Chongman." Asang moved his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. She wiped it casually and explained the second half of the sentence clearly, "This beast must have gone to spread the news."
"It's time to know about such a big movement."
The Beast King crossed Mo Tianyuan and Ling Kun and stepped out.
Its huge body makes no attempt to hide it. "The initial low-key plan no longer works. In this case, let's make a big fuss."
Mo Tianyuan couldn't hold it in any longer, he clenched his fists and hit the air with a bang, smashing out a large area of excited demonic elements, "Don't worry, the cave master, the gate master, and the other one will stay in Shengsheng Lake until the energy is filled, at least one stick."
Fragrant time.”
"In one stick of incense, we have grabbed enough things, so we can just take them back."
They were not so bold before, so they got inspiration from Yin Nian's design.
Why the ambush?
Why not go deep into the enemy camp?
Of course, if it fails, the outstanding generation will be lost here, but doing anything requires investment and cost.
The old Beast King's eyes were clear at this moment. This change was bold, but it was also a response to the previous provocation of the Zerg against the three races.
It flicked its long tail and said, "Kill!"
In the center of the territory, the mother tree was suspended in the air, eyes slightly closed, and the consciousness spread out for thousands of miles.
Her fingers hanging to the side slowly tightened.
"Everyone's patience is getting worse." The mother tree opened her eyes again and shook her head, "Everyone is more courageous than the other, and this time they even bring the Beast King with them."
Her original intention was to let the Beast King teach those two a lesson so that they could calm down more.
"It's not like a kid who's two or three hundred years old." The territory of the mother tree was peaceful, but there were also many fewer people.
She lowered her head and looked at Lord Snow Eagle below, "How many people followed Asang?"
Lord Snow Eagle respectfully replied: "Half of the lords and 30% of the people in the territory have gone to follow the Beast King and his troops."
Lord Snow Eagle lowered his head and turned his eyes uneasily. Most of the 30% of the people were under the great lords, and he had the most people under him.
Although Ah Sang is usually really bad and always likes to catch people and listen to them, but for such a big event and so much excitement, ten people would be excited.
If the mother tree hadn't summoned him, he would have gone there himself.
"Mother Tree, it's a celebration that happens once in a hundred years. We will stumble them every time. They are just Zerg species. A thousand cuts is not an exaggeration. Is it possible for us to look at their expressions? Just kill them!" Xue said.
The Eagle Lord became more and more excited as he spoke. It was not until the mother tree looked at him calmly that he woke up from a dream and his voice became softer again, "Also, sir, please don't blame everyone."
If the people in his territory get enough Shengshengmo and increase their strength, they might be able to consolidate the entire golden territory!
He thought unwillingly to admit defeat.
"It depends on your face?"
The mother tree's voice sounded like it was soaked in a cold pool. "Who do you think is telling you the truth? And what do you think I am worried about now? Ignorant guy."
Lord Snow Eagle did not dare to speak.
The mother tree's body hanging in mid-air slowly fell down, "This time, maybe it's the last chance to go in during the centenary celebration."
Once the delicate balance is broken, more and more default agreements will be torn apart.
Every major war is caused by the accumulation of increasingly excessive friction.
"When a person who has always been passively defensive suddenly chooses to attack, and his opponent has always looked down on him, so he really broke into his home. At this time, if the offensive person just gave two fists lightly,
If something innocuous is taken away, what do you think he will face?"
Lord Snow Eagle looked up blankly, he didn't understand, "Of course, of course it frightens the opponent!"
"Stupid thing!" The mother tree twitched him away, as if out of sight.
'clang'.
The deformed legs were smashed hard on the elevated platform, and half of Yin Nian's body finally reached the top. She threw the two packages, one large and one small, onto the stage with all her strength.
Her body was full of traces of battle, and her bones were deeply visible. Even her long tail was broken off, and then cut into two halves. Now it's just barely connected.
The mother tree's perception spreads out like a continuous wave.
But there was only that palace that she couldn't enter.
The emperor is there.
She couldn't see it, but she still looked at that place.
No one heard the second half of her words, so she could only speak and listen to herself.
"When the defender launches an attack, if it's just a small fuss, what you're waiting for is the opponent's rage after they have fully figured out your trump card."
On the huge stage, Yin Nian slowly let out a breath.
She looked coldly at the mountain of insects below.
"There is only one chance to attack. This time it is not strong enough. All that is waiting for him is the enemy's troops approaching the city." The hair and leaves of the mother tree floated in the direction of the wind.
The wind keeps moving forward.
Blow Yin Nian's blood-soaked hair halfway dry.
She glanced at Genbao, who had returned to the Heavenly Palace to talk about her great use.
Raising his right hand, he slowly bowed towards the top of the palace, where the emperor is standing: "Please allow me to present the most sincere performance today for our noble emperor."