Chapter 233

in the early days of the foundation construction of the new Jin Dynasty, there were Bai Qilin, Xiao Wuji, Li Yijia, Zhao Jinwen, Zhao Xueyao, Li Hongbao, sun Xiuyuan, etc. all of them were disciples of their own, so they were surrounded by Yan Changkong all the time.

However, it is very difficult for non disciples to enter the core after they were promoted to the early stage of foundation construction. Several people there were still mixed up among the Qi refining friars and fought hard to kill the Zerg swarming around.

Jiang Tianhua is one of them. Although he has broken a leg, he is more than enough to deal with the lower class Zerg.

Min kangwen was also one of them. He had angered Yi Heng and Zeng Yushu at the beginning. Naturally, it was difficult for him to be recognized by other disciples. After he got the foundation building pill, he was very grateful to Yi Heng, but he was unable to integrate into it.

Many others are like this. They have gradually become the marginal figures in the foundation construction. They know that there is such a person, but they can come or not during the discussion. Any decision needs to be informed.

Feng Wuwei observes the rest of the early stage of foundation construction. Young people want to wait for a test. After all, among the same generation, there are such far ahead Tianjiao figures as Yi Heng, Zeng Yushu and Qiu Xiyin. Who doesn't want to catch up with them?

Now that they are not here, will they not take this opportunity to show their own style?

Although the older generation is not afraid at all, they are always steady. They know that killing this insect is not a matter of a day and night. You must not take a risk and save your life. Anything is possible.

Feng Wuwei has divided the people into two groups by several breaths. He has been ordered by his master, Yan Changkong, and has passed on his status as a senior brother for decades. Naturally, he will not be stage fright, let alone shrink.

In order to be familiar with the new spirit base, he only needs to listen to the new refining spirit

"Yes." They all responded, especially sun Xiuyuan, who was very excited. He was hated by his master Yuan Jing, but he didn't care.

The wind did not fear to nod to himself, and then roared: "martial uncles and so on, always hold steady, which is more helpful to check and make up for leaks. Please protect us behind us."

"Yes." At the beginning of the foundation construction of the older generation, all the monks gladly accepted their orders. The wind was fearless and the EQ was so high that it was beyond the reach of most people. People all recognized such arrangement and speech.

Feng Wuwei turned his head and faced the dense Zerg people a few feet in front of him. Without any fear, he put out his hand and yelled, "today we will cut off this insect, show my style and kill it."

"Kill."

"Kill, kill, kill."

...

the sound of blood was also the roar of spirit liquid, which spread all over the audience in an instant. After four or five hundred Qi refining disciples heard that, although the spiritual power consumed a lot, it also aroused the blood and cried out loudly.

At the beginning of that stage, the Zerg used to dodge and defend, but now seeing that the friars in the middle stage had left, they began to approach again, holding up their double crabs and killing them.

At this time, the sound of fierce fighting has been heard from the sky. Although it is gradually moving away, the wind is fearless to know that the intensity of the sky is no less than that of the ground.

If one of them wins first, the whole game wins.

But if one loses first, he loses all.

What he can do now is just try to kill the first-class Zerg in front of him. He can't help at all.

However, he had to keep such despondent thoughts in his heart. He did not dare to express them at all. He also pretended to be confident, for fear that his morale would be affected.

"Younger martial brother Li, guard against the one in front of you. Younger martial brother sun should not only rush forward, but also cooperate with younger martial sister Zhao. It has little effect on pain and injury, so we should kill him."

Feng Wuwei is not afraid to leave out any details while he is looking at the battle in the air above his head with his spiritual sense. On the other hand, he has to remind his younger martial brother and younger sister.

As sun Xiuyuan did, if he could cooperate with one person, he would certainly be able to give a certain Zerg a heavy blow. However, he was very disorganized. He could fight whatever he wanted, and he could fight as he wanted. He was totally happy.

The wind had no fear but to shake his head. He knew that it would not play any role except to waste spirit liquid. Just as he wanted to remind sun Xiuyuan again, there was a loud noise in the sky, holding back his words that had not yet been exported.

In a great shock, he looked at it with his eyes fixed on the sound. Could he tell the winner or loser so quickly? Heart "bang bang" straight jump, if who failed, how to do?

But in an instant, his face was overjoyed. He could not wait for others to react, so he called out: "Yi Shidi!"

A roar, with the power of spirit liquid, wakes up all the disciples who are struggling to resist the swarm of insects, and they all look up.

I saw a giant insect fall from the high altitude. When the giant insect fell to dozens of feet, it had stabilized its body shape, but its huge and incomparable size was once again deeply imprinted in everyone's mind.

With a body size of five or six feet, the crab is nearly ten feet long and four or five feet thick.Such a huge insect, not to mention fighting with it, even if you let it stand in front of you and allow yourself to attack, I'm afraid you can't hurt it. Now, it's like being beaten down.

"Senior brother Yi." Suddenly, someone in the crowd yelled.

Then they saw a figure coming down from the clouds and standing in front of the giant insect.

Although his hair was scattered and his clothes were shabby, the surging breath was absolutely not wrong. The color of perseverance in the big eyes under the thick eyebrows was absolutely not wrong. Although the face was dignified, but with a confident color, it was absolutely not wrong.

"Senior brother Yi, senior brother Yi, senior brother Yi."

...

a sound is higher than a sound, a sound is more than a sound.

Even if Yi Heng had already been promoted to the middle stage of foundation construction, and now it is the later stage of foundation construction, people still want to call him elder martial brother.

Because elder martial brother Yi in the sky is a legend of their generation, and also a legend of the immortal cultivation world.

It's too strange and distant to call the elder martial brother. Only by addressing elder martial brother can we show that the legend is around us.

"Senior brother Yi, senior brother Yi, senior brother Yi."

...

when Yi Heng heard the cry on the ground, he lowered his head and looked at the crowd. When he saw the friars standing at the forefront of the crowd at the early stage of foundation construction, Yi Heng laughed at the wind fearlessly.

This smile again ignited the atmosphere of the whole ground battlefield, and the people began to shout regardless of the Zerg coming.

Because, everyone, at the moment he smiles, feels like he is laughing at himself.

And this smile, with encouragement, with praise, also with confidence.

"Brother Yi?" Feng Wuwei also felt the meaning of this smile and said it silently. He has always called him younger martial brother, even if he has become a monk in the middle period of foundation construction, even now he has become a great monk in the later period of foundation construction.

He never cares about his address. It seems that this younger martial brother should take it for granted.

But today, this bearing, cultivation and self-confidence are far beyond anyone.

Can you still call out "Yi Shidi"?

"It's a great achievement for elder martial brother Yi to destroy the first level later Zerg tribe. Now, elder martial brother Yi is looking at us. Don't let him down. Come on, the people who change the gate will win today."

"Win, win, win."

...

Feng Wuwei always calls out "elder martial brother Yi". When he makes such a sound, he feels calm. Who can be his elder martial brother?

After hearing this, people once again broke out into the biggest bloody nature. They swallowed medicine with medicine and myrrh with the stinky core of blue liquid. They tried all kinds of ways to replenish spiritual power.

Hands no longer free, while killing insects while digging the core, dig after the instant swallow in the mouth, which tube what blue stinky liquid.

"A cavity of blood, you can kill the Zerg. You can drink a cup of foreign blood. "

Yi Heng read in a low voice, looking at the people fighting bravely in front of him. He was a little trance.

From the message of founder, we know that this Zerg invaded the Terran thousands of years ago, but the reason why human beings have been able to stand up to now is that the human body is still full of blood.

"Now, this is the case. It has nothing to do with cultivation or combat experience. It is the bloodiness of a race. When this bloodiness is aroused, everything in the world crawls ahead."

"Hoo" a sound, a large dark shadow toward the thoughts of his far fall, instantly wake him up.

This insect always wants to escape back to the bottomless cave, but how can he let it? So every time after escaping from this insect pounce, it blocks in front of its escape road and drags it to death.