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Chapter 290: All Attacks

When Zhao Yunjie saw that this black evil spirit that was so thick that it could be treated as paste, it was stirred into a huge ball in the melee between the two sides, constantly flowing and spreading outward.?

At the same time, a large amount of new evil spirits are slowly generated, and a large amount of old evil spirits are slowly dissipating in the marginal areas because they have existed for too long.

Seeing these evil auras that were about to dissipate, Zhao Yunjie felt distressed, but now he could not rush out and absorb them. He could only sit silently in the body of the Ultimate King Worm, quietly waiting for the end of the melee.

This time, it was a melee.

There is no command in group battles with high-level combat power, and it cannot be commanded. Because they do not form a front line and fight in one direction, their moves are not unified, and they are not the simple and direct way of killing people in the army, and there are only a few moves coming and going.

Each of them has their own unique fighting style. The most important thing is that they do not trust each other and cannot completely hand over their backs to their comrades like the army. Moreover, after the race war ends and they return to the planet of cultivation, they may still be enemies and enemies.

This is a wide range and huge number of battles. In addition to the bug-level race like Zerg, which has a spiritual network, it is possible to command everyone or monsters in this situation to cooperate.

Otherwise, how could an individual who sometimes suddenly appears from all directions and is fighting against each other with the enemy?

"This is a very fast melee!" Zhao Yunjie saw every corner and every area of ​​the battlefield through the king insects. The data flow directly filled Zhao Yunjie's mind through the spiritual network, making Zhao Yunjie look like an omniscient and omnipotent God, and as if he had transformed into any of the lives of them and participated in the melee. Finally, he opened his eyes and said lightly.

The speed here is not the fastest, the body movements, speeds, or the attack speeds of the monks and demons. What Zhao Yunjie said is the fast speed, which refers to the combat power below the God Transformation Stage under this chaotic fight. The speed of death is very fast.

"Yes, Master, I expect the duration of this melee from the beginning to the end will be very short." Liuli also saw these battle scenes and nodded.

At this time, in the picture of the spiritual network, a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator was armed with a bright golden demon-killing gun in his hand, and was fighting hard with a five-level eagle-type demon cultivator. Both sides used all kinds of moves, fighting in the darkness and fighting in the darkness. The battle was full of joy. Moreover, since the opponent was a demon cultivator who was one level lower than himself, the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator was full of fighting spirit and full of confidence.

The level five eagle-type demon cultivator was completely suppressed. In a short while, the beast body was filled with various scars and blood flowed continuously.

"Hehehe, die!" After the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator swept the demon cultivator with one shot, the true energy in his body gathered on the gun and stabbed him at the demon cultivator who flew backwards like a shadow.

"Puchi!" With a sound, the spear tip broke into the body, inserted into the body of the eagle-shaped demon cultivator, and ruthlessly penetrated out of the eagle's back. At this time, the figure of the spear holding figure who was still standing in place slowly dissipated.

After trembling for a few times, the Eagle Demon's eyes turned pale and he died.

"Hahaha, I've got a level 14 demon pill!" The monk waved his hand and cut open the body of the eagle demon with a true energy, grabbed a large demon pill far more than the size of a level 1 demon cultivator demon pill in his hand, laughing. Then he waved his hand and put away the precious materials on the eagle demon's corpse, the eagle claw, the eagle beak, and the eagle feather.

Then, he turned around, looked around, and began to search quickly. Searching for demon cultivators who were one level lower than him, preferably a demon cultivator in a fierce battle, so that he could put a cold gun with confidence.

He was lucky and suddenly found another level six demon cultivator stalemate with a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. Suddenly, he was excited, and his true energy exploded under his feet, and he flew towards the pair quickly.

Sure enough, the pair that was fighting did not observe the approach of this secret poacher.

Seeing that he was within the range of his moves, the monk holding the gun was secretly happy. While the level six demon cultivator still did not find himself, he used his best to use his ultimate move. Suddenly, he in the universe instantly merged into a flash of light and killed behind the level six demon cultivator in an instant, then broke through its demonic shield and pierced into its body.

After sharing the spoils of this level six demon cultivator equally with the monk, the monk holding the gun once again turned his attention to the surroundings and began to look for the next target.

"In this kind of melee, I still use these tricks like this and want to take advantage of this opportunity. I have to say that his strategy is normal, but he made a very big mistake." Seeing the actions of this human monk, Zhao Yunjie commented with a smile on his face.

"Master, what big mistake did this human race make?" Liuli asked in confusion.

"During the melee, catch fish in a mixed water, you must stop at the right time. If he retreats to the periphery of the human camp with satisfaction now and exits from the central high-level combat power zone, then his battle will be successful. He can survive, that is, he will kill the demon cultivator, contribute to the human record, and save his life. He can participate in the next battle. But... the human heart is always like this, and there is no end to greed, alas!" Zhao Yunjie looked at the human cultivator in the spiritual network and shook his head and said.

Just as Zhao Yunjie finished saying this, the human cultivator who was looking for the target found another target, and was still a level five demon cultivator who was a little lower than him. He held the spear tightly and shook out a pill and swallowed it into his stomach.

This is also where the human race has advantages over the demon race. Once the demon energy of the demon race is about to be exhausted, they must eat the human race's golden elixir, Nascent Soul, or the demon elixir of the same demon race members after the death of the war. These can not only enhance the cultivation of the demon race, but also replenish the exhausted demon energy for the demon race. But the human race is happy. With the existence of the profession of the alchemist, they will carry a large amount of pills on their bodies to support their combat endurance. If they fail, they will take out one or handfuls to eat it. They can replenish their true energy.

However, these pills often only exist in high-level cultivators. If monks below the Golden Elixir stage can afford these pills, they will need to accumulate for a long time. Therefore, the battle of race is still not where monks at the Foundation Establishment stage or below should come, and it is too dangerous.

As the pill entered his stomach, he had already flew towards the target quickly. However, what he didn't expect was that just as he was moving towards the target, a level 6 peak snake-type demon cultivator also took a fancy to him and rushed over with him as his target.

The demon cultivator at the peak of level 6 rushed behind him in an instant, just like he sneaked into other demon cultivators. The demon cultivator also sneaked into him like a flash of light and flashed like a black light. The monk holding the gun was directly entangled by the snake-type demon cultivator, and then the part above his neck was bitten off by the snake-type demon cultivator.

At this time, another advantage of the human race was reflected. His body was dead. But the Nascent Soul could still be separated from the body. Just when the body was bitten and killed by a snake-shaped demon cultivator, the Nascent Soul of this human race monk immediately rolled up a storage bag and left his body, and then ran to the outside of the battlefield with fear on his face.

If at this time, if there are other human monks supporting him, then the Nascent Soul can survive and find a way to recast his body in the future. But who made him a lone man who was scrambling to fish in the water?

"Hehe, what I want is you, the Nascent Soul." Then the snake-shaped demon cultivator was experienced and his goal was to obtain this Nascent Soul full of energy.

As he said that, the snake-shaped monster suddenly squirted out a cold breath, frozen the Nascent Soul who was about to escape, and then swallowed it in one bite.

Not to mention whether this snake-shaped demon cultivator killed him or not, just based on his current state of Nascent Soul, it would be a fool to leave this melee. It was like a fragrant chicken leg that was about to escape from the wolves that had been hungry for three days.

Such situations can be seen everywhere in this melee.

After a level 4 demon cultivator killed a late-stage Jindan cultivator, he was about to collect his golden elixir, and was killed by another mid-stage Yuanying cultivator under the sword with a flying sword.

When the middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator was collecting the relics of his companions who died in battle and the demon pill of this level 4 demon cultivator, he was suddenly besieged by three other level 5 demon cultivators and instantly attacked. Then even the Nascent Soul was killed and finally swallowed by one of the demon cultivators.

The two sides were fighting each other at a super fast death rate.

Of course, the human monks stopped when they saw it. After getting three or four level thirty-four demon pills, they slowly retreated to the rear and survived.

Or they form small groups and no longer work alone. Seven or eight monks also take care of each other.

The same is true for the demon clan. Some people who work alone will stop when they are better, while some demon cultivators will also use more to win less to steadily gain benefits.

Zhao Yunjie looked at this scene, shook his head, and said, "This is not a war at all, this is not a war of race at all!"

"I don't know when this so-called race battle has gradually changed, and has become a way for survival of the fittest and a way for gaining benefits between the two races. Both sides know that this border battle cannot really attack the other side's border star. Moreover, in fact, every time, the living individuals standing at the top of the pyramid are the final winners who have obtained the greatest benefits of the entire war."

Zhao Yunjie saw all this and realized it. Then, slowly, Zhao Yunjie smiled. As he smiled, he suddenly felt a great majesty. He sat quietly in the body of the Supreme King Worm and said gently: "Then, next, I will let some unexpected changes in this war. Maybe you will never imagine that things will become like this."

Zhao Yunjie, who was saying this, was seeing the huge Zerg interstellar empire between the orbits of the thirty-six Heavenly Gang Star and the double stars through the terrifying spiritual link range of the Level 8 Brain Worm in his mind, and seeing the level 7 Zerg combat troops with billions of units that were already so numerous that they could not count clearly.

"Compared with the level 7 Zerg that has been used as a unit for 100 million in the Zerg interstellar empire, what if all the 65 million level 7 Zerg members here die!" Zhao Yunjie suddenly stood up, pointed to the two sides who were fighting together, and said coldly: "All the 65 million Zerg members who survived from the 20th to 37th Districts of Tiangui obeyed the orders, attacked and killed!" (To be continued...)

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