Zhang Changkong looked at the Feiyu Clan leaders and great leaders. They seemed to be hunting insects unscrupulously, but they always maintained a subtle distance, not far from each other.
Zhang Changkong looked at the mixed-haired flying feather clan again. This mixed-haired birdman did not hunt the insects. Instead, he flew in the air and looked at Zhang Changkong provocatively.
Sudden.
"Across the way, Commander of the Human Race, I am from the Feiyu Clan. Third Prince, you and I will fight." The mixed-haired birdman shouted loudly.
Zhang Changkong raised his eyebrows. What the birdman said was actually not bird language, but human language. I think many human races have fallen into their hands over the years.
However, although Zhang Changkong understood, he usually thought very highly of himself and did not take others seriously, and he even disdained talking to Yiniaoren.
So the miscellaneous birdman kept hesitating and speaking in human language, inviting Zhang Changkong to fight, but Zhang Changkong just pretended not to hear.
"What are these Feiyu clan doing? Why don't they attack directly? I'm still standing here because I want to kill one or two leaders and then run away, but they are dragging their feet. Do you want to kill all my bugs? Then surround me in one fell swoop?"
Zhang Changkong looked at the Feiyu tribe who were focused on exterminating insects, and was a little silent. He had been here for nearly eight years. With the ability of insects to reproduce, Zhang Changkong had not only tens of millions of insects, but also seven or eight million. Around Miaoshan City, there were There are only about 200,000 insects in the swarm. With this number, I don’t know how much time it will take for the Feiyu tribe to kill them all. You must know the rare insects. Even if the Feiyu tribe’s physical fitness is stronger than that of the human race, their warriors It cannot be killed easily, but if you are not careful, you will lose your life.
"The plain area is too vast and not friendly to insects. If it is in a deep forest environment, these hundreds of thousands of Feiyu tribe will just provide food rations to the insects." Zhang Changkong discovered that those ordinary Feiyu tribe formed a fighting group. The array was able to kill bugs efficiently, which was beyond his expectation.
After a brief glance, Zhang Changkong realized that the insect swarm was at a disadvantage, but he didn't think much about it. If these insects could buy time, it would be great. The Steel King could arrive at any time now.
Zhang Changkong had been paying attention to the Feiyu clan leaders, and he discovered something.
"Confidence, every Feiyu tribe has inexplicable self-confidence. Occasionally they look at me, hesitating like a dead person. And more than ten Feiyu tribes, intentionally or unintentionally, look in the same direction during the battle, where do they want to go? This is the source of their confidence. It seems that it is certain that the king of the Feiyu clan is definitely here." Zhang Changkong was secretly vigilant in his heart. If it weren't for the shadow of his soul, he would have already run away when he thought of this. , but he is not in a hurry now. He believes that it is basically impossible for the Feiyu clan king to sneak attack him. After all, even Master Qingsong can detect the soul photo, and Feiyu is chased like a dead dog by the Master of the Seven Star Sect. There is no reason why Zhang Changkong, the king of the Yu clan, can touch him.
However, Zhang Changkong secretly increased the three-layer shield to five layers.
"As soon as the alien King Jie shows up, I will leave immediately. I can wait for the Steel King to come back or directly notify Master Qingsong." Zhang Changkong also looked towards the direction where the Feiyu clan King Jie might be hiding.
Just when Zhang Changkong wanted the insect swarm to buy time, the hairy flying feather tribe was silent in the air for a while, and then suddenly rushed straight towards Zhang Changkong's position.
Before the person arrived, a ray of silver lightning filled Zhang Changkong's eyelids.
A rock shield easily blocked the lightning attack.
Zhang Changkong's spiritual consciousness discovered that after releasing the lightning, the hairy Feiyu tribe held a short thorn in both hands, and the lightning was densely covered in the body. It pierced through like an awl, and easily pierced the stone shield condensed by Zhang Changkong using "Earth and Stone Mastery" .
With a thought in Zhang Changkong's mind, "Gravity Control" was activated, exerting gravity on the Feather Tribe and reducing his own gravity at the same time. Zhang Changkong instantly ejected into the air.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the city wall that Zhang Changkong had just stood on was instantly blasted into sand by the Feiyu Clan.
"Huh? This city wall was made by the mages of the Seven Star Sect. Although ordinary warlocks can break it with their spells, if it turns into powder, even I can't do it. It seems that this is not from the Feather Clan. There is something wrong with the technique, that is, his short thorn is weird." Zhang Changkong looked through his soul and knew without resisting that his five-layer shield would not be able to last for many seconds under the blow just now, so he Only then will he decisively avoid it.
"Again", after a tearing sound of lightning, the feathered feather clan once again shot towards Zhang Changkong from bottom to top.
Zhang Changkong pushed with his palm, and "Pulse Mastery" and "Gravity Mastery" were released together.
The turbulence in the air and the sudden increase in gravity made the Feiyu Tribe a little unstable.
"Although I want to try how much more powerful the vibrating stone gun is after integrating "Gravity Mastery", but now, Wang Jie of the Feiyu clan doesn't know where to squat, but he has no time and energy to waste on this miscellaneous weapon. As for the feathered birdman, let’s take care of him with one move,” Zhang Changkong thought. After escaping several sudden attacks from the feathered birdman, the number of stone knives floating outside his body was enough.
The third prince looked solemnly at the densely packed stone knives outside the body of the human race leader. He did not shoot at it again.
In fact, now, the third prince has completely lost the self-confidence he had before the battle. In the past, when he met those human race commanders, it took a few gestures for them to release their spells, but the one in front of him had no prelude to the spell at all. The spell came as soon as it came, and after several shocks, his body was injured. Now, he already wanted to retreat.
Thinking of this, the third prince couldn't help but glance behind him secretly, and couldn't help but curse in his heart. Bai Yu, this old beast, had only talked about fighting one-on-one with the human race commander before, but if he hadn't used words to provoke him overtly or secretly, he would have done it again. How could a subordinate rush over without him? Now he is riding a tiger and can't get off. This old beast hasn't moved yet. Do you really want to watch him die?
"Okay, the first time I used the rotation of latitude and longitude that added "Gravity Mastery" to kill a birdman, it was a bit overkill." Zhang Changkong's thoughts turned, but his hands moved non-stop, and for a moment, he was outside his body. The stone knives rotated rapidly to form straight lines, exuding a strong gravitational force with Zhang Changkong as the center, and quickly pressed towards the Feiyu clan.
"Not good." When the third prince saw the terrifying fluctuations emitted by Zhang Changkong's spell, he suddenly felt like he was dead. He no longer cared about his face and turned around to run away.
"Huh, run away earlier. I really don't have much to do with you, a bird with wings, but now, it's too late." Zhang Changkong thought in his mind, and concentrated his traction in one direction.
The third prince was instantly pulled by a huge force. Although he kept vibrating his wings and there were thunder and lightning outside his body, Zhang Changkong's rotation of longitude and latitude still quickly approached him.
"#!*"!
The third prince roared loudly.
Just when Zhang Changkong smiled lightly and watched the mixed-haired bird-man heading towards its end, his mind moved and he looked into the distance, as an astonishing aura quickly approached.
"Huh? Alien king level?"
While Zhang Changkong was in shock, the third prince was about to be swallowed by the rotation of latitude and longitude, but a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. His left hand holding the thorn instantly turned into blood mist, and the thorn was mixed with the blood mist. Laser shot towards Zhang Changkong.
The soul photo allowed Zhang Changkong to react quickly, and the short thorn shot out more than ten stone knives in an instant. The unified traction force was momentarily flawed, causing the Feather Tribe to miss the trajectory of the longitude and latitude rotation in an instant, and escaped with their lives.
When the short stab exploded the stone knife, Zhang Changkong changed the gravity to repulsion, stopping the short stab which had blocked most of its kinetic energy with the stone knife.
Zhang Changkong took the thorn and rushed towards the ground without having time to take a closer look or give the feathered bird a final blow.
His strength is actually stronger underground. On the ground, he can't even jump a few times in front of the foreign king-level powerhouse.
A hole opened in the ground and closed after swallowing Zhang Changkong's body. As soon as he entered the soil, Zhang Changkong dived frantically. He knew that even with the consciousness of a mage, it would be difficult to scan a thousand meters below the earth. , even if those aliens have spiritual talents, as long as he dives deep enough, there will be no problem at all. This is also the confidence that he has always had. The rocks and soil have made way for Zhang Changkong. In the earth, although he has no fish in the water Just as agile, but compared to a flexible water snake, it's still not a problem.
Zhang Changkong had regarded Feiyu Clan Wang Jie as his imaginary enemy in his early years. Naturally, he understood that the Feiyu Clan's cultivation system was biased towards the two attributes of human and wind, so he was not worried at all that Feiyu Clan Wang Jie could go deep into the earth to kill him. If The one that offended was the giant lizard tribe, which was good at earth attributes among the four major races, so Zhang Changkong would not show up at all.
Just when Zhang Changkong was secretly happy, he noticed that something like divine consciousness enveloped him.
"Huh? No, that's not right. Although every race has some mutant species, it's too much for a race that practices wind and thunder attributes to be good at earth attribute spells." Zhang Changkong's expression changed and he speeded up his progress.
"No, this is not an earth-attribute spell." Zhang Changkong accepted the fluctuations coming from the earth through "Pulse Mastery", and he vaguely knew what means the Feiyu tribe used to pursue them.
As a result, Zhang Changkong began to slow down again. He had originally planned to notify Master Qingsong directly through the jade talisman, but now he changed his mind.
In the earth, Zhang Changkong changed his deep diving action and began to move in one direction instead. The speed was not too fast. Through "Pulse Mastery", he could roughly grasp the position of the king-level powerhouse of the Feiyu Clan even if he did not have spiritual consciousness. .
Zhang Changkong showed a faint sneer.
