Chapter 1720 Siege

Groja of the Zerg race faced the group of ten in black uniforms from the Temple of Freedom. From the perspective of the number of saints alone, the Temple of Freedom had the upper hand this time. It is said that the quantity is completely crushed.

But the land wormhole behind Groja still exists, who knows if there will be other worms waiting for the opportunity to jump out.

Among the three parties, the one who seemed weakest at this time was undoubtedly Mo Ye, who was alone... oh no, it was a single person with a favorite.

At this time, if someone sets up an opening game, and conducts a comprehensive analysis from the aspects of quantity level and venue advantages, Mo Ye's winning rate must be the one with the smallest one. If the possibility of joining forces between the Temple of Liberty and the Zerg is included, the winning rate can be directly reduced. approaching zero to infinity.

In other places on the planet, the Zerg and humans are fighting in full swing, it is a real fight to the death, but here, the three parties just stay in place quietly, insisting that the enemy will not move, and we will not move, and we will see who moves first anyway. It is the principle of not moving, you look at me and I look at you standing with a cold face and waiting.

Dayou is in such a stalemate until the destruction of the old planet.

"Master, three of the people wearing black badges are from the Law Enforcement Department of the Temple of Liberty, and the others are from the Shadow Legion of the Temple Army." The so-called Shadow Legion is not a number, but a shadow army without a number collectively.

Specialize in things that ordinary legions can't do.

Although they are all dressed in black, the black clothes of these ten people are very different. The three saints of the law enforcement department are wearing black combat uniforms, while the others are wearing black military uniforms and military boots. The atmosphere is also very different.

Mo Ye's mental strength was slightly agitated, which was a natural reaction of mental strength after meeting an even-matched opponent.

At least one person in this group has a special attribute of mental power, and the strong fluctuation of mental power is very aggressive, so strong that Mo Ye's dark attribute mental power can't help resonating restlessly, which is very interesting.

The time passed by one second, one second, and one second. After the so-called greetings and announcements at the beginning, the three parties had no communication. It, it looked at him again, staring at each other.

Do masters and strongmen have to do this before they start fighting?

The battalion commander of the Vanguard Battalion didn't understand what the situation was like now. He was in too complicated a mood to face the situation calmly. He could only concentrate on what to do after these saint-level powerhouses fought To protect the safety of the soldiers of the Vanguard Battalion.

The soldiers of the Pioneer Battalion also formed a confrontation with the Zerg on the ground.

Once any party receives the combat order, the bloody fight will start in an instant, and no one can escape.

Mo Ye didn't move because there were three missing ones and fakes pretending to be himself didn't come, while the Zerg and the Temple of Freedom were watching and waiting, and no one wanted to be the one to break the delicate balance.

"Master, are we just watching like this?"

"Don't worry." Really, Mo Ye is the least anxious person here, and the person who wants to catch her and kill her is more anxious than her.

While talking to Xiao Qi, Mo Ye suddenly stopped, his mental strength moved slightly, and his lips were drawn into a straight line.

"What's wrong master?"

"I see." Part of the reason why he couldn't hide before was probably that this so-called secret weapon wasn't ready?

"Owner?"

Due to the powerful space restriction, the spatial dimension and axis in front of Mo Ye's eyes are completely blurred, as hazy as looking at flowers in the fog, and this is just the beginning.

This kind of change started very quickly, and the fluctuation of space energy became extremely weak. From the perspective of non-space power users, the surrounding environment is naturally normal and has not changed at all, but for space power people, the sense of space has become Extremely dull.

"Very advanced space restriction equipment was discovered."

It is very special to sense the fluctuation of space energy in the fuzzy room.

Both the Temple of Liberty and the Zerg were waiting for the other to make the first move, even though their goals were more than ever the same.

One is waiting for Mo Ye and the Temple of Freedom to turn against each other to avoid future troubles, and the other is waiting for Mo Ye and the Zerg to fight to the death, and the fisherman will benefit, and no one wants to make the first move.

In the midst of this tranquility, other places on the planet Lair 321 have already been raging in full swing.

The communication in the area around Mo Ye's body has been greatly disturbed, and it is difficult for both the temple and the Zerg, including Mo Ye, to send or receive messages in a timely manner.

This change suddenly appeared after the three parties showed up, as if a transparent and invisible energy barrier had completely covered the location with a radius of hundreds of kilometers, and strong interference continued to breed.

Mo Ye tried to use the magic pattern communicator to contact 11 and Luo Yuning successfully, but the consumption of mental power doubled, and it was even more difficult to contact Betty on the egg pan. Transmission delay due to a strange strong interference ability.

The sentence "Hear back quickly" has not received a response for a long time.

Well, Mo Ye is sure, someone opened the signal interference barrier, but it is not known whether this kind of energy that can even delay mental power is done by the Zerg or the Temple.

There was no expression on everyone's face, and the faces of dead people became stiffer and stiffer than the other, without the slightest emotional change, but in their hearts they suspected that the other party was the culprit who turned on the signal.

Two minutes, two full minutes passed, and the soldiers of the Pioneer Battalion, as the closest and only human team watching, had their patience raised in their throats.

Could it be that these saint-level powerhouses have already started fighting with their minds, otherwise why did they stare at each other for such a long time?

A young fighter who lacked concentration couldn't help asking the people around him in a low voice, "Has the fight already started? Why can't I see anything?"

As he spoke, he poked his neck and widened his eyes to look around carefully, trying to see the situation of the battle clearly through the fog.

"What do you know, they are testing each other right now, using their mental power."

"Is that a fight?"

"Of course, it's a high-level fight."

The veteran replied casually, but in fact he was not sure, and felt nothing, except that he was a little cold after standing for a long time, and he was a little nervous when he was stared at by the bugs opposite him.

The world of masters and the pioneers are incomprehensible to them.

"I will also use mental power to scare people in the future."

"You should try to survive this war first."

In the formation of the Pioneer Battalion, a tall and strong soldier looked sideways at another soldier who was hundreds of meters away from him. The two looked at each other and nodded, and their positions changed quietly.

Mo Ye stood on the head of Banzhuan with his eyes closed, and the spiritual power threads were connected to form a network that continuously extended and covered, listening to every sound and observing every fluctuation of mental power.

The whistling wind was blowing in his ears, all the sounds and all the changes in the pictures were extremely clear in Mo Ye's mind.

For a moment, all the sounds seemed to stop suddenly.

boom!

The sound of suddenly surging energy fluctuations clearly exploded in Mo Ye's ears.

It was not the Zerg who took the lead in this patience contest, but a saint from the Temple of Freedom.

Someone made a move!

Energy fluctuations are very secretive, the power of wind exists in the air, everywhere, every slight flick is brewing the next bigger build-up.

The originally peaceful wind completed the transition from gentle caressing to fierce wind and sharp blade in an instant.

As a member of the Shadow Legion of the Temple of Liberty, even a saint-level powerhouse cannot reveal his true face and name to the public. He only inherits the title of 'Wind Saint'.

Excellent completion of tasks and victory over the enemy is the moment when he can get the greatest satisfaction and glory, and a space saint, a space saint from the Star Alliance, will undoubtedly allow him to push the title of "Wind Saint" to another level. A height of glory.

It's not a smart decision not to go together.

When dealing with space sages, one hit must be hit without leaving any chance to breathe. If there is no absolute crushing strength, the result of honest one-on-one will be fatal.

Confident people do not believe in evil!

"Fighting alone, the warriors of the temple are really confident!" Green-haired Groja's voice came to the team on the side of the temple, with some sarcasm and temptation in his words, "Are you sure you don't need help? I don't mind working with humans on this one."

There is only one answer from the temple, "What if this space saint can't use space power?"

The three Glorias didn't seem surprised when they heard this answer. This seems to be the best plan to increase the success rate, but they have a little doubt about whether the temple will succeed. The actions of the Zerg have fallen on this human several times. With the Space Saint in his hands, it's hard not to cast shadows.

The tranquility and depression were broken in an instant, the wind blade cut through the sky and tore away all the pretended peace, and the blade formed by the tumbling sand and stone whizzed towards Mo Ye and Banzhuan in a roll in the air.

The long wind blade curled the sky into two halves, the tumbling sand and rocks blocked the line of sight, and the ground cracked as the wind blade swept through the air.

Countless wind blades headed in the same direction from all directions to form a surrounding situation. Mo Ye and Banzhuan hanging in midair provided 'Feng Sheng' with better attack opportunities.

The 720 degrees up and down, left and right, with no dead angles and all-round windsurfing blades, formed a huge sealing cage and attack formation.

The square wind blade matrix composed of wind blades is constantly shrinking inward. Even if they are separated by hundreds of kilometers, the soldiers of the Vanguard Battalion watching the battle can still feel the sound of the wind whistling in the air, and they can feel the pain of skin being scratched through their combat uniforms.

"As expected of Feng Sheng!"

Just when someone sighed so much, they found that when the sand and dust dissipated, the obvious behemoth of the central target of the attack target had disappeared.

Not everyone knows that Mo Ye has a holy-level familiar, especially in places like Zongyu where information is not clear.

Only Mo Ye was left in the midair, floating in the center of the wind.

The disappearance of Mo Ye's holy pet is surprising, but the focus of attention is still on Mo Ye.

How powerful can a space sage who cannot use space abilities be?

After being arrogant for so long relying on the attributes of spatial abilities, it's time to let this young girl know that the world is not that simple.

The saint-level powerhouses who were thinking this way still quietly locked their eyes on Mo Ye.

What is the difference between a space sage who cannot cast space abilities and a tiger whose teeth have been pulled out? They have no threat.

"Quick battle."

The rest of the people in the Temple of Freedom were not idle. They seemed to only pay attention to Mo Ye, but they were actually ready to fight at any time. They would take measures if there was any change in the Zerg.

The Zerg will not allow a living space saint to be taken away by the people of the Temple of Freedom. There is already a space saint wandering around in the Zerg Domain that has caused countless troubles, and there must never be another such existence.

Mutual cooperation restricts Mo Ye and restrains each other.

Feng Sheng hides in the wind, making people unable to see the main body of the attack. The wind is everywhere, and the attack follows like a shadow.

Mo Ye, this is the rhythm of suffering.

Mo Ye stood in the air without moving, nor did he run away in embarrassment to avoid the attack. The cold air condensed around his body, but in the blink of an eye, the ice rose from the ground and huge walls of ice surrounded Mo Ye.

At the same time, the cold air spread along with the howling wind, and the ice crystals condensed, and strips of blue ice just hung in the air and circled around to form a huge pointed frozen tornado, which looked strange. human.

It was really naive to think that Mo Ye would lose his combat power if he couldn't use the space ability. It was a huge mistake.

"Sure enough, he is a dual-element saint." This level of ice-type combat skills is definitely not something that ordinary ice-type supernatural beings can display.

"The Star Alliance actually let such a person come to the worm domain, what are they trying to do?"

The speakers of the Star Alliance Council said that they didn't want to take the blame, they didn't know about it at all.

Space restrictions can target space abilities, but it has no effect on ice elements.

Negligent?

Not really.

Mo Ye noticed another surge of energy. Sure enough, it was impossible to fight alone. It would be a waste to send out so many saint-level powerhouses and not use them.

"Are you guys going to play together?"

Mo Ye was not surprised at such a scene.

Actions have replaced language to complete the answer.

But--

Mo Ye suddenly disappeared from their sight.

not good!

Several saints in the Temple of Freedom knew what kind of mistake they had made by looking at each other, and the space restriction device did not play any role.

Mo Ye's spatial ability level was higher than they expected, and his understanding of spatial ability exceeded their expectations. The spatial restriction was broken without them realizing it.

Absolute confidence comes from the ban on Mo Ye's spatial abilities, but Mo Ye who suddenly disappeared at this moment undoubtedly slapped them in the face. To be continued. To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: