Chapter 1272 Navis, why did you come back just now? (Happy National Day)
No one expected that the dragon Ao would laugh out loud on the battlefield. It was obvious that he really wanted to laugh.
Not only Ao, but there were also several laughters in the high latitudes. The two innates of the dragon clan, the Phoenix ancestor, the Kun clan ancestor, and the innates of the Peng clan ancestor Aiolia’s circle of friends all laughed uncontrollably.
Although I don’t know why the one in the East Palace didn’t let the East Emperor take action, but since that one has spoken, judging from Aiolia’s description, the scene must be very exciting.
The two heroes of Zhongzhou naturally didn't know what happened in the East Palace. Facing Ao who laughed for no reason, Wu Jie, who was addicted to cosplay, shouted directly: "That old loach, you are laughing at your X?! Do you believe that I will cut off your dragon whiskers and make dragon whisker noodles?!"
"Isn't it dragon whisker candy? And dragon whisker noodles?"
'Second brother, if it doesn't work, take your second sister-in-law and Fu Zha out for a walk after this battle, don't embarrass yourself'
Ao couldn't help twitching his dragon face, not to mention his dragon whiskers.
The saint position cannot be insulted, let alone him, who is innate!
The world-destroying flood began to transform under Ao's drive, and the flood that was originally unstoppable began the second stage! The torrent began to swirl, and even the high-level saint position could hardly break free from the huge force. If the terrifying tearing force fell on the outside world, it would be enough to easily annihilate a large universe. Even if it was placed on the prehistoric continent, as long as there was no innate saint position to intercept, the entire prehistoric continent could be turned into an ocean!
"It seems that the detonation of the Great Sea Eye gave Ao some extra insights. He actually simulated the Great Sea Eye, one of the four great deadly places, in his original skills, allowing the already terrifying World-Destroying Flood to be advanced."
Ao's ultimate move is relatively simple and unpretentious, mainly because of its high magnitude. A Saint falling into the World-Destroying Flood is like an ordinary person falling into the center of a turbulent river. If he can't escape, the consequences are self-evident. Saints with different strengths are like ordinary people with different water qualities. If their water qualities are good enough (their strength is strong enough), they can still run away, but what if a huge vortex appears in the center of the river?
This is the second stage of the World-Destroying Flood, simple and unpretentious, but extremely useful.
Zheng Zha grabbed Wu Jie as if he had taken root under his feet, and the two of them were like nails nailed here, motionless.
At this moment, Wu Jie suddenly realized something, and he whispered to Zheng Zha: "Second brother, I suddenly remembered something."
"I remembered it too, where is Fu Zha?"
"Emmm, why did you suddenly remember to ask Fu Zha?"
"There is a very special connection between Fu Zha and me, and this connection even transcends cause and effect. I always feel that my connection with Fu Zha is looming, as if he is by my side, and as if he is no longer in this world."
"Maybe he didn't win, and then was rescued by the Lord God? Second brother, you can rest assured about Fu Zha. Our business trip this time is the cooperation of the Lord Gods of both sides. Although the Lord God of our family is unreliable, the Lord God of the Great Lord is too reliable. Let alone a few First Saints besieging Fu Zha, even if the Second Emperor of Dongtian comes, he can still save people."
"Oh, then third brother, you want to say this too?"
Zheng Zha nodded. Although he didn't understand why Wu Jie said that Wu Ming's Lord God was more reliable than the Zhongzhou team when they were both Lord Gods, but since Wu Jie said this, it must be correct.
"No, I suddenly remembered that Chu Xuan seemed to want us to help delay time and attract attention, rather than making a big fuss in the high latitudes."
"But we made such a fuss in the high latitudes, I'm afraid the eyes of the entire prehistoric myriad races have been focused on us."
"That's true, but we seem to have attracted too much hatred to the great lord? It has risen to the point where the emperor level is just short of taking action. Forget it, even without us, he and the myriad races will be incompatible, so it doesn't matter if we help him in advance."
The brothers Wu Jie and Zheng Zha chatted leisurely in the second stage of the world-destroying flood, because Wu Jie had realized that he had attracted enough attention now, and it would not have much effect to output desperately. Besides, they could only cripple the innate saint position but could not completely destroy the opponent. The purpose of testing their own strength limit has been achieved. Now they just need to wait quietly for the end of less than a day.
They are not panicking, and Ao is even less panicking.
In Ao's view, these two people are already trapped in a jar and will never escape. The current resistance is just a last-ditch struggle. The energy of the Linsheng is not infinite. How long can they resist? Three days or five days?
Ao didn't think about the light of the mind at all. First, the light of the mind in the prehistoric calendar is basically garbage. Second, even if it is the light of the mind in the human calendar, Zheng Zha's infinite light of the mind is too explosive.
Unlimited, every second is stronger than the previous second, crazy superposition of values, and finally endless energy can also be used as a fountain for teammates.
Ao knew that the armies of the nine alliances were pushing the progress of the Silver Land. Every innate saint knew it in his heart, but he didn't care at all. In their view, this is just making wedding clothes for their own family. There are also wise men in the prehistoric tribes. The wise men in each tribe have also analyzed that Wu Ming is desperate and buried himself in advance.
Attract attention to let his men advance the progress, and finally he will go back to take Buzhou Mountain.
But if the movement is not big enough, the purpose of attraction will not be achieved, and if the movement is too big, he can't leave.
This is a dead end.
Although the power displayed by Wu Ming's camp has far exceeded everyone's expectations, that's all. The armies of other races have begun to turn around, and they have chosen to follow the humans in a tacit understanding, ready to enjoy the gains. The reason why they do not wait behind the protozoa is because the protozoa are after all the tenth race, and both sides still have to leave some sympathy. But he couldn't directly watch the proto-Zerg advancing so desperately.
Due to the two people's quarrel in the high latitudes, the military formation of all races did not have enough humans to serve as cannon fodder, and secondly, they were unable to allow the saint clones to cooperate with the advancement of other spiritual realms. Although the blood rain was useful, it could not stop the other two sneaking away. quick.
For a time, both sides reached a strange balance.
A black group of light without any luster, as black as if even light could not escape, rose to a high latitude at this time. The light group ran rampant in many holy places, but no one dared to directly scold it.
Just because that is the holy light group of the Black Hole Dragon Navis, the high-level saint of the dragon clan!
Navis, who had previously gone down to the lower realm to deal with matters at the dragon camp, finally rushed back to the high latitudes. At this time, the innate saint of the dragon clan was taking action. Navis was famous among the high saints for his ability to fight. Who dares to say half No word.
"Navis, why did you come back?"