Lord of the Desert

Chapter 439 Reversal
At the same time, Hong Fan's wait paid off.

To the east of Feiyan Pass, he successively locked onto two dim and slowly moving black shadows, which were the handsome insects that had emerged from their dormant state - the frontal battlefield had already begun, and they thought they had determined the locations of all the enemy's high-risk units, and moved under the protection of the second team of soldier insects.

Opportunities are fleeting.

Hong Fan gathered the sand and folded his wings, then jumped out of the clouds like a hunting peregrine falcon and dived downward at a large angle.

The sky fell backwards and the earth rose higher in the field of vision.

At an altitude of 100 meters, Hong Fan shot out the fire jade, avoiding two waves of hard spikes hastily thrown by the soldier insects.

The red flash flashed across the dark plain in an instant.

Recovery, level flight, take off...

When he was five miles away, he made a second dive bombing.

The third destination is Feiyan Pass.

When Hong Fan landed on the top of the cliff high above Guannan, the other general insects had already known the fate of their kind, and either moved hastily or dug in the sand to hide, but their huge size and terrifying weight slowed down their speed.

With them as the core, the three-dimensional black tide no longer flowed eastward. Half of it gathered towards the center like a whirlpool, and the other half surrounded Hong Fan's foothold from a distance.

Just as Zhou Wenyang said, this evil water cannot be crossed by those who are not at the innate level.

So Hong Fan drew his gun on the spot.

It was a windy night and the light was dim.

The horizontal distance of more than 600 meters with a vertical drop should make it difficult to aim.

But as a congenital warrior, Hong Fan's body has far superior properties than ordinary people - just by aiming the gun, he can personally feel how the bullet will pass through the barrel and sharpen the atmosphere...

Close your eyes, and you can see the bullet speed, spin, trajectory, and landing point clearly in the darkness.

Within a radius of a thousand miles, all the handsome insects experienced an illusion ritual in the shared consciousness space.

The twisting and struggling self was placed horizontally on the moonlight-colored dinner plate.

This is sacrificial meat.

The figure standing on the cliff has the color of the Gobi Desert.

This is a ceremonial knife.

A flash of fire flashed briefly at the muzzle of the gun.

Like a knife cutting through flesh.

Six hundred meters, one second.

The neck was hit with a pop, and then the flesh swelled and tore, hatching the blazing fire of unfilial piety.

The invisible and formless wails were like ripples that spread across the sea of ​​innate spiritual energy and disappeared in an instant.

Hong Fan could not hear this voice, nor did he bother to listen to it.

Unlocking the cannon hoe, he took a deep breath, and his field of vision expanded linearly. He saw that he was surrounded by flying insects on three sides, and the distance was already over a hundred meters.

The muzzle rotated and anchored the fourth handsome insect.

The swarm of insects came pouring in, and hit the heat wave rising from the Seven-Step Cage. They spontaneously combusted and fell down, like fire rain in the wind and falling cherry blossoms in the rain.

A moment later, the second bullet was fired, penetrating the hip of the fourth handsome insect and creating a two-meter-wide fatal wound.

Then came the fifth.

Handsome bugs are highly intelligent creatures with weak bodies.

The death of its four compatriots was certainly not enough to make it evolve into long legs and run away, but it revealed enough information.

So when Hong Fan locked his sights on it, the handsome insect was already covered with dozens of insect soldiers using their bodies as armor.

【It's quite a quick wit. 】

Hong Fan sneered in his heart, his vision narrowed and focused like a sharp sword, he identified a fleeting path in the rain of falling insects, and then shot the bullet.

The gun easily killed a soldier insect, but the handsome insect hiding underneath it only suffered minor injuries.

Hong Fan knew that he could no longer take shortcuts today, so he dispersed his sand cannons.

Everyone in Shengyu’s army said that innate warriors could not fight against the insect tide, and it was obviously true.

However, Hong Fan had two Dragon Soul Fruits in his hands, so he felt he could give it a try.

He suddenly stood up, shaking off the carbon ash from the insect corpses all over his body, and the blazing tide spread out in all directions, burning an area with a radius of five meters.

The Sand Wing rose again, rising at a high speed, smashing all the debris along the way.

Hong Fan rose to a height of one thousand meters, locked onto Shuai Chong's position, and dived.

This time he truly faced the Zerg's "anti-aircraft firepower".

The flying insects attempted suicide interception, exploding with poisonous body fluids.

Countless sharp spikes were ejected at high speed by the giant insects' specialized muscles. The sounds of bowstrings being released overlapped in unison, densely covering the area and ignoring accidental injuries.

Hong Fan tried his best to roll sideways, but still could not save his Sand Wing. He completely lost his maneuverability a hundred meters in the air and had to reorganize the sand around his body into a shield.

After more than a few seconds, sand cones suddenly emerged from the swarm of insects.

Before the earth and rocks fell, the insect, which was heavier than a car, plunged into the smoke at a speed of 100 kilometers per hour.

There was a dull thud and the ground shook slightly.

The air current tore through the smoke and dust, revealing a nearly ten-foot-tall sand-cast giant who was blocking the giant insect's horns with both hands.

During the wrestling match, the giant took three steps back, finally exhausting his opponent's energy. Then he exhaled, started shouting, twisted his waist and hit with his elbows.

The insect's body sank suddenly after being hit, the shell on its skull shattered and shrank by nearly half, and a large amount of tissue fluid vomited out of its mouthparts.

In just a moment of delay, the huge sharp spikes pierced into Hong Fan's carapace.

More soldier bugs were approaching at full speed on both sides.

With a glance, he saw the ground suddenly become sandy and trapped the knife's foot, causing it to break at the joint.

But the insect in front of him was not dead yet.

Ignoring the deformation and compression of its shell, it twisted its neck despite suffering secondary damage, looked upward with its only two remaining lateral compound eyes, and then raised its tail sting from behind its buttocks.

Hong Fan tilted his head to block the attack, and the Sand Blade in his hand burst out, cutting the insect's head vertically, completely disabling it.

A round of fighting ended in less than three breaths.

More giant insects of different shapes and abilities surrounded the handsome insect like a wall, completely covering its position. In response, they were met with the hot wind hell blessed by the Blazing Explosion Code.

Within a radius of thirty meters, high-temperature gravel swirls at high speed in a semi-molten state, killing all comers indiscriminately.

With a snap of the fingers, the compound eyes burst;
Three seconds, the breathing hole is burned;

In seven seconds, the shell carbonizes and cracks;
In ten seconds, tissue fluid bubbled out from the joints, boiling and evaporating...

The pain of being cut by knives and burned by fire is beyond imagination.

However, the enemy was like a tide and did not stop for a moment.

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Dozens of miles away, a quarter of an hour ago.

Low over the water, Gu Yixin flew along the river at a very fast speed. Yu Guangzhong saw a purple light approaching from behind him, and he used his gun to shoot the water into a wall.

When the purple lightning encountered resistance, it burst into dazzling light and fire, instantly illuminating the water.

Before the dead fish and shrimp floated up, the two Yuan magnetic elements had already entangled them a hundred meters away.

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Changing direction in a zigzag manner, Gu Yixin slightly distanced himself from the opponent and used his true energy to relieve the numbness in his wrist.

After reaching the rank of Yuanci, it was common for a warrior to fight for an hour or so, but now, not long after the fight, he had already received three minor injuries and was feeling exhausted.

Everyone in the world knows that the ten Dahua scriptures each have their own specialties.

"Shura Fighting Sutra" restores the unparalleled, fierce fighting style;

The Yimu Qinglang Jing is used externally to support war through war;

The "Tongtian Sword Sutra" is unstoppable and can kill with one strike;

The "Tian Gang Shen Feng Jing" and "San Jie Pan Zhao Jing" are famous for their magnificent and magnificent killing methods...

In comparison, the practice of the "Purple Sky Dragon Transformation Sutra" is slow and the moves are mediocre. It "can only" enhance the practitioner's qualities in all aspects and give the practitioner several times the amount of true energy as a warrior of the same level.

Because of this, its ability to suppress martial artists whose rank is lower than its own is exceptionally strong.

The "Vajra Throwing Sutra" is considered a top-grade weapon in its class, and is renowned for its speed and penetration. He has been wandering the martial arts world for many years, accustomed to fast-paced combat, and has almost never suffered from being inferior to others in martial arts.

However, the pace of today's battle is not just fast, it is almost full.

Under Xiao Tanghuang's command, purple lightnings were like nets and tides, bombarding continuously as if they did not require any true energy, and there had been no interruption since the beginning of the battle.

The fight between the two men up to this point was more of a chase than a confrontation.

Defeating the lightning spears that were pursuing him from both sides, Gu Yixin penetrated into the rear of the insect army and crossed the battlefield.

At a glance, Zhou Wenyang had a slight advantage in the West, while Wei Yuanbai was almost on par with the South.

At the core of the battlefield, ten innate masters including two star gods rushed forward like sharp arrows, followed closely by two hundred elite soldiers, breaking through half of the enemy's formation.

Perhaps the soldiers were tired, the speed was slower than expected.

Xiao Chu knew very well that even if Gu Yixin could hold back Xiao Tanghuang, the swarm's numerical advantage would still gradually become apparent.

The real test is how to disengage cleanly after causing enough damage.

If this is not possible militarily, the only thing they can do is rely on Chaos Realm - this divine weapon, in addition to suppressing high-level combat power, can also cut off communications that rely on innate spiritual energy, which can be regarded as a special attack against the Zerg.

Such miraculous effects, of course, also have corresponding costs.

Xiao Chu's eyes flashed purple as he dragged the sword on the ground. After a few steps past the guards, the blade had been covered with rock and turned into a heavy hammer about ten feet long.

Then she jumped high and smashed a half-crippled general insect to death with a single blow.

With the brief vision just now, the swarm's movement of "thickening the front and encircling the flanks" was clearly visible.

[The risks are increasing with time.]

As soon as he thought of this, Xiao Chu's hand had already grasped the umbrella handle behind him.

At this moment, the situation on the battlefield changed.

On the front lines of the two armies, the formation of ten real insect teams suddenly froze, and then these nearly three hundred giant beasts seemed to have lost their memories and no longer had a macro understanding of the current situation - they went to eat when they were hungry, and looked for water when they were thirsty. The front row stood still and did not know how to move forward, and the middle row turned around and blocked their own back row...

"Your Highness has opened a chaos world?!"

Dai Wangchen's eyes widened when he saw this. He ordered the rock puppet beside him to lift himself up and look back.

"Don't panic, let your innate spiritual energy remain calm as usual!"

Hu Zhuang shouted in a muffled voice, lowered his shoulders and charged, knocking the soldier insect that pounced on him away several feet.

Ten seconds later, the swarm returned to normal, as if what had just happened was just an illusion.

But in less than two minutes, another 300 real insects were disconnected and reconnected, and after recovery, their organization level decreased and their response was slow.

Now everyone realized what was happening.

"That cousin of ours is really boastful!"

Hu Zhuang laughed loudly as he grabbed a scorpion's tail and swung the insect, which weighed over a ton, like a hammer, carving a bloody path.

Behind him, Xiao Chu felt even more relieved, as if he had been pardoned.

Just when the morale of the human race was high, the Zerg went out of control twice within five minutes, so that half of the real Zerg were completely out of the battle sequence and acted according to instinct.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiao Chu turned killing into annihilation, and the Zerg was clearly on the verge of defeat.

The tree god's personal guards obviously lost their decisiveness.

Not long after, Han Yun was the first to go west, his speed was unmatched, and Zhe Lei and Xiao Tanghuang followed closely behind.

In front of the three human Yuanci who had freed their hands, the real insects were as fragile as sugar beans, and hundreds of them fell like mowing the grass in three minutes.

At this point, a quarter of the two thousand real insects have remained permanently.

Hu Zhuang led his troops to expand the victory.

Dai Wangchen turned around early and quietly noticed that Xiao Chu's expression was tense.

"The battle is already decided, why are you unhappy, Your Highness?"

He asked questions diligently.

"Your Highness must be worried about Hong Fan."

Zhou Wenyang flew down with his hands behind his back, bringing up a strong wind.

(End of this chapter)