.

With Xu Long's earth power as support, their world has not completely collapsed.

"I said, I only need one punch to deal with you, old palace master, are you still calling me bragging now?"

The old palace master was very angry. If he nodded and admitted, wouldn't it be a disguised admission of what Han Sanqian said first, that he was not worthy of letting him pretend?

Although it is true that he is worse than Han Sanqian, no one can lose face by being directly belittled as rubbish and having to admit it himself.

But don't admit it. The iron-clad facts are in front of you, and it's useless not to admit them.

"You..." The final entanglement could only be reduced to one word.

"Where are everyone?" Han Sanqian shouted.

The strange cow and others who were fighting suddenly roared.

"exist."

"Charge with me, help the insect flow, and defeat the men in black."

"yes."

"kill!"

"kill!"

Without giving the old palace master and others any chance to breathe, Han Sanqian took advantage of your illness to kill you, and the three armies of the Grand Crown rushed straight at you.

"Hold it, hold it to me."

The old palace master, who was seriously injured, could only frantically command his subordinates to resist Han Sanqian.

Three special envoys and two elders both led the troops and responded, and the two sides once again started fighting.

But the occupation is completely different.

The strange cow and the old turtle had no advantage before, but because there were countless insects around to help, everything changed.

These insect streams did not attack Han Sanqian and others at all. They seemed to be Han Sanqian's insect stream army. Anyway, they just continued to attack the men in black crazily.

The poor man in black was made very uncomfortable. On the surface, he had to face giants like the strange cow or the old turtle, and secretly, he had to guard against the occasional firepower sneak attacks by Que'er and the old dragon king.

After that, there was still crazy harassment from insects and butterflies.

If there is any small mistake anywhere, the price will be the end of life.

Many men in black suffered such a depressing fate. They were completely helpless and could only fall to various attacks one by one.

Some people were directly bitten by the insect stream, some were directly burned to death by Que'er's fire, and some were hit by the water waves of the Old Dragon King and choked to death on the spot.

Of course, some people were directly attacked to death by old turtles or strange cows.

The man in black flying in mid-air was like a ripe fruit hanging on a tree, falling down with a slap in the wind.

On the other hand, Han Sanqian's morale has been great, and they are almost invincible along the way. They have insect flow to help them, which directly makes up for their shortcomings of lack of soldiers, and Han Sanqian directly provides them with advance training.

Individual soldier abilities are greatly improved.

In less than half an hour, the men in black suffered thousands of casualties. Their positions were constantly lost in the process, and the group of people shrank closer and closer.

Until the injured old palace master was blocked from sight.

They just huddled together.

"Trash, trash, you are all fucking trash."

"There are so many of you, so you just let others beat you up like this?"

The old palace master roared angrily. Of course he was not willing to accept that the position he had finally expanded was swallowed up by others, and he was certainly not willing to allow his large army to be forced into this situation.

"Old Palace Master, I can't stand it, I really can't stand it."

"Yes, our unit is facing an attack by Han's three thousand subordinates plus the insect stream. It's hard to look forward and backward. What's even more annoying is that Han three thousand is still among them, constantly attacking us."

"You also know that Han Sanqian is already very capable. Once he enters the scene, no one can stop him, and..."

The great elder did not say the rest, but the old palace master himself knew very well that it was Han Sanqian's intimidating power.

Han Sanqian, who had defeated many of them, now directly defeated himself, the master of the palace. The fear of his subordinates was actually very great.

As soon as he stood there, many people's legs would probably be trembling, and they would have no time to continue beating.

"This guy has been fighting with me for so long, and even in the last wave, when he reached his limit, he can still continue to fight? Is this guy a human?" The old palace master was almost speechless.
Chapter completed!