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There were corpses of Zergs and corpses of monsters everywhere, piled up into mountains of corpses.

In the sky, dense corpses fell like raindrops.

The scene was terrible.

This is the first time Ye Xiong has seen such a big battle.

Zergs have various shapes, with hills as big as bees.

The same is true for monsters, and they all have all kinds of strange forms.

In the middle of the battle between the two sides, the mountains collapsed and the ground was broken, devastated and fragmented.

The Zerg seemed to be unable to kill them all. The ones in front fell down and the ones in the back surged up again, endlessly killing them.

The demon clan is also powerful, and the Zergs can kill as much as they come.

In the air ahead, eight human-shaped monks floated. The appearance is different from that of the human race, and they are strange in shape. Just from the appearance, you can see that these people are demon cultivators, but they can transform into shapes when they reach the Nascent Soul Cultivation.

It is for a man with two pairs of green horns and long shawls on his head, and his usual white battle robe looks very dazzling.

Long San transformed into a stream of light and fell in front of him, shouting loudly: "Uncle Fourth, I'm back."

"So it's San'er. When did you come back?" the man asked in surprise when he saw him.

"I just returned from the insect world and before I could get in the Hui tribe, I rushed over here to take a look." Long San finished speaking, pointing at Ye Xiong beside him and introduced: "Fourth Uncle, let me introduce you to me. This is my friend I know in the Zerg. His name is Ye Xiong. With his help, I can destroy the poisonous grasshopper. Brother Ye, this is my fourth uncle, Long Ni Scale. He is the commander-in-chief to resist the Zerg attack this time."

"I have seen Senior Long." Ye Xiong went up and said politely.

"You're welcome, thank you for helping San'er." Long Nilin glanced at Ye Xiong, quickly closed his eyes without taking a look.

In his opinion, Ye Xiong was just a monk at the peak of the Nascent Soul. He had seen many monks in this realm and didn't care about it at all.

"Uncle Fourth, how is the battle situation now?" Long San asked, looking at the battlefield in front of him.

"It's very tragic. We have already lost many compatriots. Although we have successfully defended it, we have also suffered heavy losses. But now it's much better. I guess it's because you brothers went to the Zerg and have an effect. There are more bugs coming out of the cracks than before, and our pressure is not as high as before." Long Nilin said.

"One of us brothers, each of us can greatly alleviate the front line." Long Sandao.

Next, both of them were chatting, all about the insect world.

Ye Xiong's eyes fell into the middle of the battlefield in the distance and analyzed the battle situation on both sides.

From the current point of view, the Zerg attacked all the insects below the level of the Imperial Emperor, and there was not a single insect mother.

If a mother of insects comes, the front line will definitely be tight.

Despite this, there are too many bugs, and it is impossible to kill them no matter how hard they are.

His eyes became red, and his eyes penetrated the battlefield and fell behind the battlefield.

In the air there, a huge space crack appeared, and countless insects were densely packed, gushing out from it, like a wave.

"Uncle Fourth, can't the space crack in front be sealed?" Long San asked in confusion.
Chapter completed!