Chapter 1939

And now, although the information about the God of Tu insects has been passed on to Zhang Pojun, Zhang Pojun also knows how to deal with the God of Insects, but what they don't know is that the god in front of them is not the God of Insects.

So even if Zhang Pojun dealt with the above situation, it still didn't have much effect, but he didn't have any doubts. After all, the opponent's strength is so powerful now, and Zhang Pojun's mecha has reached the limit, and it has no effect. is also normal.

But the problem now is that if Zhang Pojun can't cause damage to the worm god in front of him, the danger is the entire Sword God Fleet and the Rose Fleet, and Zhang Pojun, the commander in chief, is even more dangerous.

What choice do they have to make.

"Po Jun, if you are defeated, withdraw immediately!" Wu Rui's voice sounded in Zhang Po Jun's ear.

While Zhang Pojun turned a deaf ear, Wu Rui was a little anxious, and he asked directly: "Please answer when you hear, boy, I tell you, you must come back alive, even if the mission fails, you can lose that position, and you can't be in trouble. Understand!"

Zhang Pojun listened to the voice in his ear, and he said: "Retreat? Retreat to this point, retreat there? Give up my corps? They are charging now, and... he is still inside, you let me retreat there? Moreover, it is impossible for me to retreat. This is not just a war, but also the foothold of my human race. How many people are paying attention to us now, I don't care, but it does not mean that I don't know, human race, what is needed is step by step Break through, not back!"

Wu Rui listened, this kid actually started to reason with himself, my dear, can he not know this truth, but it's really not worth it, now the cosmos center is just for the test, it's the best, and it's not. Because of this sudden situation of the Twelve Matrix.

In fact, many people can see that if the previous situation continues, the Sword God Fleet and the Rose Fleet will definitely be able to win this war.

But who knew that the Twelve Matrix suddenly intervened and made such a disgusting conspiracy. Now there is a quarrel outside the territory. Whether it is a believer in the demon clan or not, I feel that the twelve matrix made these It's so disgusting.

Therefore, Wu Rui knows that now the world has seen the appearance of the human race, which is actually enough, but why pursue perfection so much.

It is necessary to achieve the goal that now seems impossible to achieve, no, even if it can be achieved, the price to pay is too great.

"Uncle Wu..." Zhang Pojun said softly.

"Uncle Wu, whether it's you or my master, have done it before, you should know what I'm thinking now."

Wu Rui closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "I know, I understand, but times have changed, and now is not that time. At that time, we will hit everything that should be hit. Now you need the time, and It's not like that, do you understand? Your life is more important than anything else!"

"You guys once said, when that day really comes, I think... now it is, I lead my fleet, my corps, and take over this task, then my human race will not be able to break its promise, even if it is defeated, I have to gnaw a piece of meat off the enemy, and... let me try it once, my junior brother already has a god-level level, and this senior senior brother, how can he not?"

"Do you want to break through before the battle?!" Wu Rui looked at the figure on the battlefield. Now the Annihilation Mecha is about to be overloaded. Once it reaches the critical value, it will soon fall apart. At that time, he will really be directly exposed to In front of a powerhouse who may be half-step eternal, at this level, I am afraid that one move can kill Zhang Pojun at the cosmos level.

"You kid! It's not me who hit you. The opponent's strength has obviously reached the level above the gods, but it is not detached. Even so, you may not be able to withstand a single blow. You are dead, how can I explain to your master!"

"Haha... Maybe Master will be proud when he sees me now." After speaking, Zhang Pojun turned off the communication and drove the Obliteration Mecha to make a last-ditch effort.

Since it's going to fall apart, let him play the last remaining heat.

The seven frost giant swords behind him turned into streams of light, and they moved towards the Insect God in unison, like a dancing elf. It seemed very slow, but it was extremely continuous. No matter how fast the Insect God was, he would be followed and attack.

"Qianlong swings across the abyss!" This is the last of Zhang Pojun's Qianlong style. The Tiangong Giant Sword in his hand and the seven Frost Giant Swords behind him were thrown around, directly surrounding the God of Insects. Cosmic level domain coverage.

Originally, he just wanted to give it a try, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't pay attention to his field. Is this the other party underestimating the enemy or what?

And it seems that from the beginning, the concrete body has not been used.

This is even more strange.

But Zhang Pojun didn't think much about it. Now, he just needs to do his own thing well.

And this field, called Sword Field, in which as long as his mental power is strong enough, he can copy it out of the reference object and turn it into a rain of swords to attack the opponent.

The eight-handed giant swords began to differentiate, condensed out hundreds of them, turned a gentle arc from bottom to top, and headed directly towards Tu insect god. Facing this all-round attack without dead ends, Tu insect god looked up to the sky and did not find him. What is being done, but it is sent out with a shock wave visible to the naked eye, one wave after another, appearing in the space.

These long swords began to tremble, but they still moved towards the Tu insect god, but the closer they got, the more difficult it would be to make an inch.

Zhang Pojun forcibly injected his mental power, but when he touched the shock wave, Zhang Pojun realized that the sound was like a million bugs crawling past your ears, making a harsh sound, which made Zhang Pojun feel a sense of resistance. .

The offensive was instantly halved, but this also allowed Zhang Pojun to be more attentive and manipulated. Although he couldn't stop the opponent from dodging, he was still able to attack the opponent.

It was a few solid slashing hits, but it still recovered at the speed of the naked eye, just like nothing.

What the hell is going on here, isn't the slashing useless to him?

Up to now, the annihilation-level mecha has been dragged down quickly, but Zhang Pojun can feel that the opponent may only consume a little, even though he has killed the opponent so many times, but this consumption is completely impossible, even if It is those top gods, it is impossible!

There must be something wrong, but Zhang Pojun couldn't find it. He glanced at the value of the annihilation mecha, and Jiang Tiangong's voice appeared in his ear: "Pojun! The mecha is about to explode, you hurry up and leave. If you remember, that Heavenly Works Sword can be turned into a sword that you use!"