"What a great power, the power of the sword-footed insect king is at least two or three times that of the sword-footed insect king. Zhao Huan clearly felt that the power of the sword-footed insect king was much stronger than himself, and he felt a little worried!" Zhao Huan stomped the ground at the foot and dodged the second attack of the sword-footed insect king.

The sword-legged insect king did not give Zhao Huan time to think, and his huge body suddenly pushed forward, clamping his sharp mouth like serrated scissors.

"Go to die!" Zhao Huan pulled up his body back, and there was an additional high-explosive grenade on the spot.

The fire broke out and Zhao Huan was pushed out by the air waves.

The dark red carapace of the Knife Foot Emperor was charred black, and a scent of burnt smell came out. A large carapace cracked and bloomed in the first half of the body, revealing the sticky meat residue inside.

I don’t know if it’s a character problem, but the Knife-legged Insect Emperor was seriously injured in this unexpected explosion, which made Zhao Huan overjoyed.

A seriously injured sword-legged insect king and the prosperous sword-legged insect king were naturally incomparable. Zhao Huan waved the ice holy spear and pointed out pear blossoms in the air and flew over.

The sword-legged insect king was poked into the chest of more than a dozen large holes, and the juice could no longer flow out.

Taking advantage of your illness, you will kill you! Zhao Huan began to roam along the Knife-legged Insect Emperor. After more than ten minutes, the Knife-legged Insect Emperor fell to the ground unwillingly, and a silver key was added to the ground.

Zhao Huan picked up the key with satisfaction and planned to continue moving forward.

"Battlefield prompts that two evolvers have died, with 998 remaining, and the countdown is 61 hours and 52 minutes."

"Battlefield prompts that three evolvers have died, with 997 people remaining, and the countdown is 61 hours and 51 minutes."

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"Battlefield prompts that there are currently ten evolutionists dead, with 990 remaining, and the countdown is 69 hours and 49 minutes."

Zhao Huan was stunned and shook his head. This should be a team that was destroyed. I just don’t know which team it was, but it is obviously not a headhunter. If the headhunter of the five major world-breaking masters was destroyed immediately, then Zhao Huan could only say he was cheating.

At base No. 2, Wu Xun was stunned for a moment and looked up at the sky.

Wang Jiandao behind him, "Captain, this is also a good thing. They kill each other and there is no time to cause trouble for us."

Wu Xun shook his head, "Look at which of the twelve teams that fought with us disappeared. I just felt sad."

"Captain, it's better for us to take action first. Before they can unite, we will send people to defeat them one by one. Then we will have no worries."

Wu Xun's eyes lit up and he glanced at Wang Jian with approval, "It's indeed a good idea. Let's tell Lao Chen to do it."

Zhao Huan here was about to leave, and the strong danger hit his nerves. Zhao Huan turned sideways without thinking.

With a sneer, the air was torn apart, and a faint shadow appeared on Zhao Huan's retina, which was extremely ghostly.

A figure flashed away and disappeared into the air.

Zhao Huan held the Ice Holy Spear in his hand, arched his body, and made a defensive move. Zhao Huan was sure that this was an evolutionist. Although he was confident that he had surpassed other evolutionists in this world, he did not despise his opponents. Only by paying attention to the opponent can he defeat the opponent. He always remembered this sentence.

This evolver obviously practiced ninjutsu and could sneak silently and wait until his opponent reveals his flaws before sending a fatal blow.

Zhao Huan closed his eyes, and behind the side, the air fluctuated, and three triangular shurikens burst out, heading straight to Zhao Huan's facade.

Zhao Huan felt the strong wind coming, and his left arm immediately rose up.

As Mars splashed everywhere, the Shuriken bounced out jingling. Zhao Huan held the ice holy spear and fired a wave of air in the direction where the Shuriken was shooting. He was not killing the enemy, but only wanted to let the enemy reveal his figure.

With a "puff", even the air waves had good power, and the long and narrow traces of cracking on the sandy rocks were found.

Lin Chen frowned suddenly, and the Ice Holy Spear stretched out and stabbed out.

At some point, a short and thin figure appeared in front of Lin Chen, and the ninja's unique kunai is like a hideous poisonous snake.

"Get out!" Lin Chen's right arm muscles bulged, and the ice holy spear was tilted up.

The other party was also somewhat surprised by Zhao Huan's reaction and speed. He cursed, gently tapped the ground under his feet, and swung his body backwards. During the retreat, his body actually split into two, turning into two phantoms and attacking Lin Chen from the left and right sides.

Could it be the clone technique? Zhao Huan didn't know what the skill was called, but just analyzed the skill from the surface. Obviously, only one of these two phantoms is the real body, which means that the clone is unlikely to be aggressive.

Not afraid of ten thousand, just fear if it is. Lin Chen had already taken out the flash bomb and threw it behind him. He did not dare to throw it in front of him because the opponent was too fast. Only when the flash bomb was facing the opponent could it have the greatest effect. After doing all this in a flash, Zhao Huan tried his best to retreat.

In an instant, the strong light suddenly broke out, and the other party subconsciously closed his eyes.

At this time, Zhao Huan came first, swung his sword and slashed out the air waves to attack the phantom on the right.

The phantom is shattered, that is the clone!

A sneered at the corner of his mouth, Zhao Huan seized the rare opportunity and rushed forward and started in an instant. His speed reached a hundred meters per second in the blink of an eye, and he flashed past the ninja.

A cold sword light appeared in the direction behind him at this moment.

Yamamoto Sai also stood still for half a second, and his head suddenly flew high, and blood splattered.

"Kill an Evolutionary, reward 1000 evolution points, and increase experience value by 500."

"Battlefield prompts that eleven evolvers have died, with 989 remaining, and the countdown is 69 hours and 40 minutes left."

Walking out of the nest, Zhao Huan looked towards the direction of Base No. 3. Feng Jie and the others were on the way. Zhao Huan wanted to catch up with them quickly. Here the evolvers killed each other, and Zhao Huan was worried that they would encounter an ambush.

Choosing the direction, Zhao Huan rushed out.

In a giant nest dozens of kilometers away.

Inside were dense sword-footed insects and a disgusting and huge soft-body insect. Two figures appeared there, one was a one-eyed warrior with two long and short samurai swords hanging on his waist, and the other was wearing a hat on his head. His tall body exuded a demonic aura, unlike a human.

The two lived in peace with the bugs, and the knife-legged worm was even willing to let them stand on their bodies.

"Baga, Yamamoto Sai is dead, too." The one-eyed samurai shouted angrily.

The man from the straw hat said coldly: "He has always believed in his ability too much, and it is not surprising that he died."

One-eyed Bushi said, "No matter what, he is also us Japanese. Let me know who killed him and must cut him into pieces."

"Yamamoto Sai has also practiced stealth and phantom clone technique. Being able to kill him means that his strength is not weak. Perhaps it may be done by a powerful person who broke the world, so don't be careless."

"A strong man who breaks the boundary, hum, kill more insects, we must break the boundary."

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Chapter completed!