Chapter 61: Burning the boat? ridiculous!
Almost instantly, the elite Blue Wing Guards were attacked by secret blood mosquitoes, bitten by sharp jet mouthparts on their fragile necks, eyes, and temples... They collapsed with hoarse screams, and were then attacked by Qin. Toru quickly reproduces the information!
One Lord-level Blood Mosquito may not be powerful enough, but the number of 2,500 Blood Mosquitoes is several times that of the Blue Wing Guards!
There are other ordinary blood mosquitoes and hell bugs dragging them, and the lord-level blood mosquitoes that are difficult to distinguish among the huge number of blood mosquitoes and the night are almost accurate in sneak attacks.
There are only three hundred elite Blue Wing Guards, but Qin Che's Blood Mosquito strength is no longer what it used to be.
If Mu Ying hadn't wanted to see his true strength, Qin Che would have killed them all with just the Mosquito Sea tactics.
Almost instantly, when the Lord-level Blood Mosquitoes pounced on them, dozens of these powerful Blue Wing Guards fell from the sky!
And the falling speed is still accelerating, and it is only a matter of time before they and the other Iron Winged Bird tribesmen are killed.
Among the ordinary army of Iron-Winged Birds and the young men summoned, a large number of Iron-Winged Birds have begun to flee.
This race certainly does not have the iron-blooded spirit of not retreating even if the whole army is wiped out.
Qin Che waved his hand, and the blood mosquitoes protecting him and Mu Ying divided into millions more and surrounded them.
Dragnet?
Want to surround me?
Qin Che snorted coldly. A mere three thousand Iron-Winged Birds dared to ambush him. How could they definitely fight and escape whenever they wanted?
No one can leave!
Millions of blood mosquitoes were added to the battlefield, and there was no rush to deal with the iron-winged birds that were almost half dead. Excluding the ones that started to flee, there were only more than a thousand iron-winged birds left in the frontal battlefield.
Instead, he first crossed the high altitude and flew behind them. Facing the iron-winged birds that began to flee, he set up a long interception line!
Qin Che was not prepared to let any iron-winged bird go.
Those iron-winged birds that collapsed and fled had not flown far before they saw a red tide flying from their heads to their eyes.
It's those damn mosquitoes!
Countless blood mosquitoes passed over their heads, taking away many of their lives as soon as they flew by.
Some of the fleeing iron-winged birds collapsed, and some had blood-red eyes.
Qin Che didn't leave any way for them to survive.
Some iron-winged birds have red eyes.
Birds are the same as people when they are in despair. There are only two possibilities, either to become depressed or to become angry.
"Brothers, fight them!"
"You're going to die anyway. If you die, you'll die!"
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But the bloody passion they suddenly aroused didn't make Qin Che take a second look at them.
Even their desperate counterattacks failed to shake the red curtain formed by the blood mosquitoes.
The desperate struggle of these iron-winged birds, which are not yet in the second level, seems a bit funny to Qin Che.
burn one's boats?
ridiculous!
Do you really think everyone is Xiang Yu? Are they the elite of Xiang Yu's men? None!
And only when the difference in average strength is not big, and the numerical difference is barely enough to allow them to engage in battle, can they be qualified to explode.
What are these eighteen hundred iron-winged birds?
It's not even a fraction of the blood mosquitoes Qin Che sent out.
The faster you fight back, the faster you die!
Qin Che didn't care about the external battlefield at all, but fixed his eyes firmly on the iron-winged bird general holding the heavy sword.
It was the only thing that could make Qin Che treat him differently.
This is a master who has entered the third level!
There are four hundred lord-level blood mosquitoes around it, as well as all 25 blood mosquito kings, all of which are besieging it.
Facing a third-level life, Qin Che still gave him enough respect and attention.
In fact, the tens of millions of blood mosquitoes still around him did not move because Qin Che was afraid that he would misjudge the strength of the third-level master and let Cang Yuan rush to his side. But it was obvious that Qin Che was a little too cautious.
Cang Yuan charged for a long time, but still couldn't cover half the distance on the battlefield.
The third-level Cang Yuan is actually very powerful. When faced with ordinary Blood Mosquitoes and Hell Zerg, basically every one of them can wipe out a large area.
The towering Zerg tower, relying on level suppression, can be destroyed within one or two swords.
Even the Blood Mosquito Lords sent out by Qin Che fell into its hands one by one.
There is still a big gap between the third-level life and the first-level life!
Even five of Qin Che's twenty-five Blood Mosquito Kings were killed, which made Qin Che quite distressed.
But when Cang Yuan reached this point, that was the end of it.
Cang Yuan was holding his sword. He was originally flying in mid-air and now he has landed on the ground.
Panting, Cang Yuan held his sword and looked ahead, which was out of reach. Then he looked back at the Blue Wing Guards, who had few people behind them. Cang Yuan felt desperate.
There were not many wounds on his body, and the mouthparts of the Blood Mosquito would not cause obvious injuries, but Cang Yuan could clearly feel the loss of his life force.
It's dying.
There is no chance of rushing forward, but retreating...
Cang Yuan looked behind him. He had penetrated too deeply and seemed to have no ability to pull back without dragging his injured body.
Moreover, just for a moment, it seemed to have lost many of its abilities, but it couldn't remember what it had lost.
Otherwise, he would definitely be able to sprint forward some distance!
"The one who stepped on the horse is dead!"
Cang Yuan's curse words came out of his mouth, but his eyes were actually full of panic.
It regrets it, it doesn't want to die, he is the upstart of the Blue Wing tribe!
Cang Yuan, who was in fear of losing his mind, didn't notice at all that he had lost another piece of information and memory.
He was only focused on fear and completely forgot that he was still on the battlefield!
Without any dodge, recovery or resistance, Cang Yuan finally fell.
This is an impossible war to win.
When Qin Che took the heavy sword that was carried by Xue Mosquito and handed to him, the battlefield was almost finished.
Qin Che quickly put away the hell insect gate.
Qin Che looked at the Hell Insect Gate standing not far away, as well as the Hell Insects that had become a little anxious, and his eyebrows and temples were beating rapidly.
A sense of crisis lingers in my heart.
It seems like something is about to be born in the Hell Zerg.
Qin Che noticed that the Hell Zerg seemed to have reached the number mentioned in the title, and seemed to be giving birth to its own wisdom!
"I summoned about 990,000 hell bugs to have this feeling. It is estimated that one million hell bugs are the limit for their wisdom."
Qin Che felt the number of hell bugs he summoned and analyzed it.
Qin Che had a feeling that wisdom must not be allowed to emerge from the Hell Zerg.
The birth of millions of hell bugs and intelligent rebellion is not a problem, he can solve it.
But...if the gaze of the King of Hell and the Lord of Hell appears...
Qin Che glanced at the Hell Insect Gate that had not yet been completely closed. Can he still control the opening and closing of the Hell Insect Gate?
Qin Che had some doubts in his heart.
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(End of chapter)